Chapter 150 Heroes

"Then what should I look like?!" Ron looked at Harry indifferently.

Harry was stunned, he didn't know how to answer the other party, tears streamed down his cheeks uncontrollably.

"Ron!" Hermione called softly, tears welling in her eyes.

Her memory went back to the afternoon that Ron accused Crookshanks of eating Scabbers. It was also in the common room. Ron was also in this terrible look. He first accused himself, and then fought with Ivan. Ron at the time was very abnormal, but his expression now made Hermione feel unfamiliar before.

"I saved you last night, I exposed a murderous werewolf, I'm a hero!" Ron didn't look at Hermione, he stared at Harry, his dull monotonous voice revealed unprecedented determination.

"Hero?!" Harry and Hermione froze for a moment, wondering why Ron would say that.

"Yes, I'm a hero! But you're telling me now that I'm not like this?!" Ron didn't look like he was under the Imperius Curse at all. He seemed to have been unfairly treated, angrily He shouted loudly, "What do you think I am? Am I born to be a foil to the famous savior, a humble, cowardly sidekick, a dispensable funny existence?!"

"Ron, I'm not..." Harry said sadly.

"Enough, Harry!" Ron broke free from Harry's hands, "I have nothing to say to you, I know you all look down on me! What the hell am I like, I will show you with practical actions. Yes, I will catch Sirius Black with my own hands, and I will do what no one else has done."

"Grab Sirius Black?!" Hermione took a half step back, looking scared, an ominous foreboding rising from the depths of her heart, and she asked in a panic, "What do you want to do?"

"Do what a hero should do!"

"I won't let you go until you wake up." Harry grabbed Ron's robes again. "Sober up, Ron, and think about the past three years we..."

Before Harry's words were finished, two thick red lights flashed across the dormitory, hitting Harry and Hermione respectively. Bang! The two fell down and lay motionless on the ground. Seeing Harry and Hermione fainted on the ground, Ron seemed hesitant, he moved slightly, and then stopped immediately.

"Come on, dear boy, my merciful master!" a sharp voice called out from the room. "It's time to do what we're supposed to do! The two of them just passed out until we caught Black. , they will know your greatness."

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In Professor Lupin's office, Ai Wen saw from the Marauder's map that Ron was standing behind him. He turned back in a hurry, but it was too late. The moment he turned around, the door of the office was slammed open, and Ron rushed in awkwardly, slamming on him with strong inertia.

The two fell to the ground, fighting and entangled in everything.

Ivan wanted to use magic, but Ron didn't give him a chance.

He held Ai Wen's right hand tightly, his strength was terrifying, and he completely ignored the attack that fell on him.

He seems to be a sandbag that doesn't feel pain, and Aiwen can't get rid of him at all.

The wand shot out a few rays of light, shattering the water tank in the corner, and the green water monster lay on the floor, dying.

"Let go, Ron!" Ivan shouted angrily, "Do you know what you're doing!"

He saw that the petite star Peter was deforming not far in front of him, and Peter's body quickly shrank into the shape of a mouse.

He was breaking free from his magical shackles when the tightly tied rope began to slide aside.

"Oops!" Ivan hurriedly pushed Ron away with his knees, and punched him with his free left hand.

Ron shook for a while, dodging to the side because of the pain.

Ai Wen took the opportunity to force and aimed the wand in his right hand at him, the light flashed, and Ron flew out heavily and hit the wall behind him.

Before Ivan could turn his head to look at Peter Pettigrew, a red light flew over from the side.

With a bang, the wand in Ivan's hand drew a parabola in the air and landed at the feet of Peter Pettigrew.

"Dear child, this farce should really end!" Peter Pettigrew picked up Ai Wen's wand, with an uncontrollable excitement on his face, "I won in the end!"

Ivan didn't speak, he saw Ron get up again, his face full of bruises.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at your wand." Peter Pettigrew caressed Aiwen's wand, like a child who got a new toy, with a cheerful smile on his face, "It's so well maintained, better than My little master is much prettier."

Peter Pettigrew returned the other wand to Ron, and he pointed Ivan's wand at Ivan.

"Ai Wen, I can give you another chance, you just..."

"You change your face so fast, Peter!" Ai Wen interrupted him and said disdainfully, "You were kneeling on the ground begging me just now, willing to give everything to change your life, but now you have become like this immediately ."

"Because I'm a smart person, and smart people usually have the last laugh." Peter Pettigrew said sharply, with a weird smile on his lips, "It was like this fifteen years ago, my three stupid Griffins. So many friends, they've all been brainwashed by Dumbledore to fight the Dark Lord. What's the benefit of doing this?"

"So, you betrayed them and became a traitor!"

"Don't say it so ugly, I just choose the strong side." Peter Pettigrew continued, "Let me tell you, Ai Wen! For small people, the most important thing is to choose, choose the strong side to be able to Get the most out of it. The Dark Lord is more powerful than you could ever imagine."

"Powerful power?! It sounds like the tone that Slytherin should have." Ivan said calmly, "I heard the Sorting Hat say that you asked to go to Gryffindor on your own initiative, and you originally planned to find it. Courage that I never had."

"That's what my mother expected of me, and my father was a brave and fearless Gryffindor."

Peter Pettigrew closed his eyes, a flash of reminiscence on his face.

"But you let your mother down!"

"I don't think so. I compensated her with a Merlin First Class," Peter Pettigrew said slowly. "As I got older, I came to understand everything. My mother didn't want me to be like that. As brave as her father, what she needs is honor, honor that can make her feel proud."

"But those honors don't belong to you, you deceived everyone!"

"Is there a difference?!" Peter Pettigrew suddenly laughed, "As long as I'm a hero in the eyes of others, that's enough!" (To be continued.)