Chapter 225 Peter Pettigrew: I Have a Master Above Me!
"Someone always has to pay..."
Peter Pettigrew looked at Aberforth, who was stunned in place, and continued slowly: "Mr. Aberforth, haven't you ever thought about giving something by yourself? Giving a little something for your family... "
"..."
Aberforth opened his mouth to retort.
What the hell is this bastard talking about!
What do you mean he never thought about paying anything?
Hasn't he sacrificed enough all this time?
However, Peter Pettigrew continued to speak slowly, seemingly not giving him a chance to refute: "Mr. Aberforth, do you want me to go to trouble Principal Dumbledore or Ms. Ariana? You don't want to take over the next family?" Is there any trouble caused by the reunion?"
Speaking of this, Peter Pettigrew actually grinned and sighed: "But this is normal, who makes Principal Dumbledore the elder brother?
No matter what terrible consequences he has to bear, this is the responsibility that his brother should bear. As long as you, the brother, enjoy him helping you deal with all the troubles, it is enough, right? "
Peter Pettigrew even said with some enthusiasm: "It doesn't matter even if Principal Dumbledore dies for Ms. Ariana, who makes him the brother? Who makes him not take good care of Ariana in the first place?"
A sarcastic smile flashed across the corner of Peter Pettigrew's mouth, and he continued to sarcastically say: "Anyway, this is not your responsibility. You have never had any responsibility, and you have never thought about taking any responsibility. Who makes his talent outstanding?" Woolen cloth?"
"Although you are a family, a talented brother must bear all responsibilities. As a brother, you only need to live your own life, right?"
"..."
Aberforth was shaking with rage.
Anyone who has come into contact with Peter Pettigrew knows that this bastard always speaks viciously. What is more terrifying than his wisdom is his words.
This Dark Lord always likes to use an understatement, but he speaks words that can easily penetrate people's psychological defenses.
The most embarrassing thing is...
Most of what this bastard said was true.
Yes.
Lies are not a weapon.
The truth is often the quickest killer. .
Those cruel truths can always accurately pierce people's defenses.
No matter who it is, even if there is still a little bit of conscience, or even if it is a being that can be defined as a human being, it is impossible to go beyond the truth that one knows well...
Especially the old man Aberforth. He is not a bad person who has grown old. He was once a simple man, a wizard with a pure mind...
then.
He did make mistakes.
Because he really wanted to put all the blame on Dumbledore. In fact, Dumbledore had been shouldering it and was even overwhelmed by this responsibility.
but…
This is not what Aberforth wants!
All he wants is for the family to be together!
Aberforth has never thought about not sacrificing himself. If sacrificing himself can bring Ariana back, then he will never begrudge his life!
Aberforth widened his eyes and stared at Peter Pettigrew: "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you...so that you won't use Ariana to hurt Albus..."
"Are you really willing to sacrifice yourself for them?"
There was an evil and sinister smile on Peter Pettigrew's lips. Even when he slowly lowered his head, his face seemed a little dark: "Think clearly, they are enjoying the joy of reuniting brothers and sisters, but you have to fight for a black man behind your back. The devil does things..."
This is the charm of human language.
Simple provoking methods are always easy to defeat the wizards of Gryffindor House, even if the wizard of Gryffindor is over a hundred years old...
However…
But he would not think that he had fallen into darkness, nor would he think that he had betrayed something by surrendering to the Dark Lord.
On the contrary, he will think that his sacrifice is very great.
Because he used his own sacrifice to protect his two family members, protect the integrity of their family, protect his brother and sister, and fulfill his responsibilities.
This is normal.
People are always easily moved by themselves.
"Join us, of course."
Peter Pettigrew stood up and slowly spread his arms, with a touch of pride and madness in his expression: "Join us, let's rule the world together! Change this decadent magical world! Let's create a new one world!
To break the wizard's "Law of Secrecy"!
Let the wizard stand under the sun again!
Let all wizards be able to use magic openly, let wizards and Muggles live together equally, no, it should be said, let wizards and ordinary humans be born equal!
One will never be discriminated against!
A new world where there will never be struggle! "
"..."
Aberforth's eyes tightened.
Ever since this Dark Lord appeared, he has always caused trouble in the world alone. No one has ever seen him have any subordinates. Is he finally recruiting troops now?
or…
Did he finally reveal his true face?
There was something absurd in Aberforth Dumbledore's mind.
Everyone thought that Peter Pettigrew just wanted to become the Dark Lord and rule the world. They never thought that Peter Pettigrew, the Dark Lord, was so crazy...
He actually wanted to break the Wizarding Secrecy Law!
Since the last century, the wizarding circles of various countries in the world have jointly announced the "Wizard Secrecy Act", which prohibits any wizard from using magic publicly in front of Muggles. This is to protect the safety of wizards and to avoid fights between wizards and Muggles...
However, this Dark Lord actually wants wizards to appear in front of Muggles, and even allows wizards and Muggles to live in peace. How is this possible?
How similar is this to Grindelwald back then?
That bastard Grindelwald originally wanted to allow wizards to appear openly, and even wanted to make wizards superior to Muggles. In the end, he failed...
Now another Dark Lord has had this idea...
Are these Dark Lords mentally ill?
Why do you always want to appear in front of Muggles!
Can't you just live a peaceful life as a wizard?
"What a crazy idea..."
Aberforth's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly said: "How can an old man like me, who is about to be buried, be of any help..."
"Of course you can't be of much help..."
Peter Pettigrew waved his hand, slowly shook his head and said: "Don't say it's you, even with the power I have now, it's impossible to do this..."
Peter Pettigrew grinned, and the madness on his face gradually faded away. His eyes were slightly bent, and he walked towards Aberforth step by step, looking at the old man with a sinister smile!
"But...our master can definitely do it!"