Chapter 366

"Get up, Avery," Voldemort whispered, "stand up, and you beg my forgiveness? I won't forget. Thirteen long years...... I want you to pay off your debt for thirteen years, and then I will forgive you. Wormtail has already paid off some debts, isn't it, Wormtail?"

Regardless of good and evil and stance, Solim really didn't think there was anything about Peter that couldn't stand up to Voldemort.

People just want to find a thigh to hug, and you yourself agreed, on the condition that Peter let you be a spy for Voldemort, and the work of this spy is not bad for Peter, isn't it? There are not many people in the Order of the Phoenix, because of Peter's relationship, the backbone members of the Order of the Phoenix are one after another, either missing or killed by you Death Eaters, and finally Peter told you the address of the Potter family that Voldemort thought about day and night, and you can blame Peter for some unexpected situations that Voldemort didn't expect?

You let people be spies for you, and they did, and your performance was good. To make a group of Order of the Phoenix hateful is already a testament to Peter's work. You Voldemort wanted to kill the Potter family because of the prophecy, but they used the Loyalty Charm to hide, and it was Peter who gave you the news as a confidential person, and it was you who capsized in the gutter, so could it be that you still blame Peter for your Voldemort miss?

Of course, after Voldemort's defeat, Peter did not go to Voldemort, which is indeed a stain as a person who has taken refuge in Voldemort, and you Voldemort should punish him for it. But because of you Voldemort, Peter betrayed friendship and betrayed friends, in exchange for what?

Frightened like a mouse - well, just like a mouse for more than ten years. The result was unflattering inside and out, because of Peter's betrayal, the Order of the Phoenix people were eager to kill him, and the Death Eaters who were loyal to Voldemort were also eager to kill him, and if it weren't for the information provided by Peter, Voldemort would not have found Potter's home, and his inability to find Potter's home meant that Voldemort would not have failed that night...... It was far-fetched, but it was the idea of the imprisoned Death Eaters of Azkaban.

Peter wanted to be in this war—let's call it war, find a thigh, and he wanted to join the winning side—or the side that looked like it was going to win. But the question of standing in line was arguably one of the deepest, and Peter's failure to grasp it led to the awkward situation he was in now.

"You returned to me, not out of loyalty, but out of fear of your old friends. You deserve to endure this, Wormtail. You know that, don't you?"

Voldemort slowly walked up to Peter, looking down at him.

"Yes, master," Moaned Wormtail, "please, master...... I beg you ......"

"You have done a lot to help me come back to life...... Although it caused some trouble for some stupid reasons......" Voldemort said indifferently as he watched Wormtail sobbing on the ground, "even though you are a despicable traitor, you helped me...... Voldemort will not treat those who have helped him......"

Suddenly, Voldemort struck without warning, and Peter's left sleeve, which seemed to be somewhat empty, was suddenly shattered, and the same thing happened to Peter's right leg, the wooden prosthetic leg was shattered by Voldemort's magic, and Peter fell to the ground without balance.

"Master!" Peter was shocked, thinking Voldemort was going to kill him. Because for the Death Eaters, death was also a reward given by Voldemort.

Ignoring Peter's wailing. Voldemort raised his wand again and danced in the air, a band of light like molten silver drawn on the head of the wand, which at first had no shape, then twisted and transformed into the shape of hands and feet, and was attached to Peter's body.

Originally, Peter had his left arm and right calf cut off by Solim, and his physical defects caused his Animagus to be completely abolished by Solim, which made it impossible for him to escape from Azkaban, and if it wasn't for Christopher's special trip to Azkaban to get him out, Peter might have rotted there by now.

Solim could understand what his people were thinking, why so many Death Eaters in Azkaban who were loyal to Voldemort chose Peter.

Although Peter is disabled, his Animagus can still be used, which creates the conditions for prison escape, and Peter is indeed not a powerful wizard, and he is indeed not valued by Voldemort. It was in this way that Christopher was able to occupy an important position next to Voldemort. Not to mention whether he could do it, even if he could, Christopher would not release a Death Eater like Lestrange right now, because if he did, there would be no place for him by Voldemort's side, or his presence and importance would be greatly diminished, which he could not accept.

Peter stopped wailing, he looked at his left hand in disbelief, since that night, he thought he had lost his left hand and right leg forever, but he didn't expect him to be "whole" again.

"Thank you, my master!" Peter crushed a stone on the ground with his novice, prostrate at Voldemort's feet, and kissed his instep reverently, "Thank you......"

"May your loyalty never waver again, Wormtail. Voldemort kicked Peter away without a care.

"No, my master...... Never, my host ......"

Solim could see clearly, he didn't know what kind of magic it was, although he had known that Voldemort would give Peter a hand back, but such a magic would not be the kind of magic that could be used with a wave of his wand. If it is said that using potions, alchemy, and spells with spells can regenerate severed limbs, Solim believes, but like Voldemort, just by swinging his wand, he can reconnect a hand for someone else, which touches Solim's blind spot, anyway, Solim will never believe that it is just a transfiguration. Because Peter seemed to be able to control his hands and feet very well, and there was no inconsistency in the slightest.

Peter stood up and joined the circle, with tears on his face, and looked at his powerful novice repeatedly. Voldemort walked towards the man to Peter's right.

"Ah~ Lucius, my cunning old friend. He stopped in front of the man and whispered, "I've heard lately that you're not doing very well, are you?

"Lord...... Master. Lucius was very nervous, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "The world is difficult, in order to maintain the past relationships, for the sake of those who lean towards our ideas, and for the sake of these companions who have escaped by chance......"

"Ah—I've heard that. Voldemort tapped his wand on his palm, "And what surprised me the most was that I didn't see you at the World Cup, I thought you were the leader." "

"The host ......"

"It's a shame...... I wanted to see what you do when you see the Dark Mark. "

"The host...... As long as there is any message from you...... It's just that...... At that time, the scene was already controlled by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic...... I ......"

"So, prove your loyalty to me in the future, my dear friend. "