Chapter 476 Who Is Not a Drama Queen These Days?

Mrs. Peter was already used to this hellish scene, but when she thought of her child being locked up here for seven days, she felt distressed again.

"You'd better hurry up, I only give you ten minutes!" After the Auror opened the cell door, he said to Mrs. Peter impatiently.

Although they have received money, normal people would not want to stay in such a ghost place for too long. They would definitely go crazy and become crazy and stupid.

Thinking of this, the Auror looked at Pettigrew in the cell with pity.

At this time, Pettigrew was curled up, trembling all the time, muttering some incomprehensible words, and even saw Mrs. Peter, the mother, coming in, but he didn't react at all.

The Auror knew exactly what was going on. This poor man had his memory cleaned with the Forgetting Curse and tortured severely by the Dementors. Now he was afraid that he would not remember anything.

Death may be a kind of relief

Auror sighed silently in his heart.

However, sympathy was sympathy, and out of consideration of duty, he still stood where he was, staring at the two of them to prevent them from playing any tricks.

Mrs. Peter couldn't bear it any longer. She lay on Pettigrew's body and cried in a low voice, talking about some trivial matters between the parents. Perhaps she hoped to awaken the other person's memory, but Pettigrew had a blank look on his face.

"Okay, it's almost time, madam, we should go!" Ten minutes later, the Auror hardened his heart and interrupted the meeting between mother and son.

"Sir, please give me some more time!" Mrs. Peter sobbed.

The Auror shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that it was time for Pettigrew to be executed!

Sure enough, after the delay, two more Aurors came over, and they were a little helpless when they saw this situation.

After the three Aurors had a private conversation, they forcibly pulled Mrs. Peter away who was unwilling to leave, and then the two Aurors started to drag Pettigrew away.

If you are dealing with ordinary criminals, you don't need Aurors to intervene. You can just leave the whole process to the Dementors.

But Pettigrew is different. He is a rare criminal who can use Animagus. The control of Dementors will have certain risks, so the whole process needs to be supervised by Aurors to ensure that he dies under the kiss of Dementors. Down!

Not to mention that the magic handcuffs worn on Pettigrew's hands are very precious. They can block the flow of magic and need someone to recover them!

Seeing Pettigrew being forcibly pulled away, Mrs. Peter collapsed and knelt on the ground and howled.

The Auror shook his head and sighed, and softly whispered some words of comfort. He waited until Mrs. Peter's mood improved before speaking.

"Ma'am, it's time for us to go!"

Mrs. Peter wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded tremblingly.

The Auror turned around helplessly, preparing to lead the way.

However, just as he turned back, Mrs. Peter's eyes suddenly became sharp. She swung her cane and said viciously!

"Collapse!"

A low, hoarse voice sounded in the corridor outside the cell.

The Auror reacted when he heard the sound, but Mrs. Peter's previous disguise made him relax his vigilance, and he did not expect the possibility of an attack. So much so that he was hit by the beam just after he took out the wand, his body hit the wall, and he immediately lost consciousness.

On his right hand, he is also wearing a protective glove, but unfortunately it requires looking directly into the opponent's eyes to be effective.

After knocking down the Auror, Mrs. Peter took out a bottle of reagent filled with potion from her pocket, then pulled out a hair of the Auror and put it into the reagent. After the potion changed color, she took a sip. Drink it!

The next moment, the effect of Polyjuice Potion began to take effect. Mrs. Peter's face became distorted, and her body slowly stretched and deformed.

When the changes gradually stabilized, Mrs. Peter immediately felt that her new body was so young, strong and energetic!

Even the blurred vision became brighter.

Taking into account the limited time, Mrs. Peter adapted briefly, then quickly took off the Auror's clothes, threw the Auror back into the empty cell, and hurried to the execution site anxiously!

From what she learned, her child was executed at noon, which meant that there were at most ten minutes left!

Since the only ones guarding the interior of Azkaban were Dementors, Mrs. Peter had a smooth journey.

After all, these monsters can't see through the camouflage of Polyjuice Potion, and those Aurors are staying at the observation tower on the island, and they won't go to this place full of dementors to suffer if they have nothing important to do.

This made Mrs. Peter's actions much easier, and she successfully arrived at the venue before noon.

The execution was carried out on an empty plain. Pettigrew was pressed down by two Aurors and stood in the middle of the plain. The sky on the island was completely dark, and countless dementors were wandering excitedly in the clouds and mist. , waiting to enjoy delicious food.

Devouring souls is an extremely evil act in the eyes of wizards, so very few prisoners imprisoned in Azkaban will be executed. Dementors often do not encounter this opportunity for several years, and they become restless.

Everyone wants to fight for the chance to absorb souls

But they didn't dare to do it unless they got the order, so they could only stay far away

The two Aurors standing below complained in a low voice. Although the Dementors did not have the courage to absorb their emotions, they felt cold and uncomfortable just staying here.

While they were complaining, the two of them also noticed Mrs. Peter walking towards them.

"Jack, why did you come here too?" A tall and thin Auror frowned and asked strangely.

"Not that damn old woman just now, but she wanted me to give the prisoner a pair of socks she wore, saying that this thing can make people's lives better down there." Mrs. Peter was an old woman, and she made up a reason casually.

"What kind of nonsense is this? How come I haven't heard of such rumors?" The tall and thin Auror shook his head speechlessly, then looked at Mrs. Peter suspiciously and continued.

"Honestly, how much did you charge them?"

"How much do you expect that old woman to come up with? No matter how much you search, it's only a dozen Galleons!" Mrs. Peter pretended to be disdainful.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are really cruel!" Another Auror looked at his colleague as if he were a scumbag.

The tall and thin Auror became a little suspicious. Although Jack usually liked to take advantage of small things, he was not so ruthless that he could plunder a sum of money from an old witch who was about to lose her child.

"Two galleons for each person, how about you do this disgusting thing for me to save your face? The old woman said that he must be dressed!"

Mrs. Peter took out the smelly sock, put on a look of disgust, and asked.

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