Chapter 748 Miscalculation of Peter Pettigrew

Outside Hogwarts Castle,

Scottish Highlands.

After Peter Pettigrew desperately cast the second blasting spell, he immediately transformed into a mouse and ran away frantically.

The target of the Dementors was only Sirius, but those people already knew the truth back then and would definitely help to resist the Dementors, and they would not be able to catch up in time.

But he still couldn't figure out why he was ambushed several times. Was it Dumbledore's plan?

Yes, no one was seen all night, and he was definitely staring at me from somewhere nearby.

Peter Pettigrew returned to his human form, turned to look at the castle in the distance, gritted his teeth and raised his wand to perform Apparition.

He couldn't control so much, he had to escape as soon as possible.

Not long after the black and white vortex disappeared, Vincent and Hermione arrived.

If it hadn't been for the magical aura left by the Apparition, it would have been necessary to activate the time turner several times.

"The traces are not completely gone." Vincent took Hermione's little hand and followed the traces of the Apparition.

"Beep beep——" As soon as the two landed, a car drove towards them.

Vincent quickly hugged her and rushed to the sidewalk.

"Crack--" The car stopped suddenly, and a middle-aged uncle got out.

"You young people are desperate for your life? The road is not a place for you to show your affection!"

Vincent and Hermione ignored him and quickly ran towards an alley after getting up.

The middle-aged uncle froze on the spot and returned to the car cursing.

"My fur has not even grown yet. I just want to do something exciting like adults, but I am still on the road..." As he said this, his whole body became sad.

The two people in the alley stopped in front of a narrow sewer opening.

Even though he was seriously injured and still used magic frequently, Peter Pettigrew really took the risk.

"How do we get in -" Hermione watched in surprise as the double snake staff in Vincent's hand turned into a long-barreled pistol.

"Blow it up before entering." As soon as he finished speaking, two red beams of light shot out from the two snake-head-shaped muzzles, blasting a big hole in the narrow sewer entrance.

After all, we were chasing real fugitives, so it was understandable that we would break the law a little bit.

"Let's go." Vincent led Hermione and jumped into the sewer.

Not far away, the two stopped again in front of another trace left by the Apparition.

Hermione tightened the little hand held by him, "We must be more careful this time."

Vincent nodded, his index finger gently touching the snakewood trigger of the long-barreled pistol.

The entourage showed up and took the two to a police station.

"Put your hands up! Get down!" Several police officers were pointing at the two of them.

Peter Pettigrew was sinister enough, and it seemed he caused trouble before leaving.

"Vincent?" Sheriff Kyle looked in disbelief, "Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Kyle is a very close old friend of Eric's, so he can naturally recognize the grown-up Vincent in front of him.

"Uncle Kyle, did a little dwarf with sinister features disappear just now?"

"Yeah." Kyle signaled several police colleagues to put down their guns. "That guy came to our office with a stick and started yelling. We chased him and then he disappeared with a bang."

He scratched his head, "By the way, why did you show up like that guy? And you brought a girlfriend with you?"

Vincent had no time to ignore the evil smile on his face, "I'm leaving first. If anything happens, go find my dad."

Kyle suddenly had a straight face, "I'm also the police chief after all. You know that invading the police station is a crime--"

He widened his eyes and watched the two people disappear again with a "snap", "—is it a crime?"

The surrounding police officers were all glaring, and then they all focused on Kyle's embarrassed face.

"Uh...this kid has been like this since he was a child..."

After another appearance of the entourage, Vincent and Hermione appeared in a wildlife park.

The "ring-ring-ring" alarm sounded, and the two cast the illusion spell in time.

As the security guards looked at the distorted surveillance footage, the thin line of the tracking spell extended all the way to the artificial ecological area.

There are small rodents here, and the thread ends up in a burrow made by a woodchuck.

Vincent didn't hesitate at all and used the magic spell to lift up all the soil.

Another trace left by the Apparition.

"You can really escape..." He placed the little animals safely on the ground, and then he and Hermione chased after them.

The two appeared in a dilapidated car.

"Boom--" Fire suddenly lit up under the car, blowing up the entire car.

Vincent appeared in the air holding Hermione, and their eyes swept around at the same time.

This is a junkyard, and the explosion just now was a blasting spell without black magic amplification.

"Over there!" Hermione's free hand pointed to the slowly disappearing black and white vortex below.

The next second, Vincent and her appeared inside a magnificent building.

Surrounded by art and cultural relics, it looked like we were in a museum.

Hermione's eyes scanned the murals on the walls and the mummies in the glass display cases.

"This is the British Museum."

The line of Vincent's tracking spell extended behind a bronze hand.

Peter Pettigrew didn't continue to run away?

This museum is located in Russell Square, north of Oxford Street, not far from the police station where Kyle works.

There are only two possibilities, either he saw the two of them just now and thinks they are not a threat, or his body has reached its limit and cannot move long distances.

But no matter what, this place is not easy to get started with.

"Peter Pettigrew, do you think I care about the things around me?"

The long-barreled pistol was pointed at the bronze hand engraved with ancient inscriptions.

"You are wrong." Vincent touched the snakewood trigger, and the magic beam shot out instantly blasted the entire display cabinet into pieces.

"Zhizhizhi——" Peter Pettigrew, who turned into a mouse, ran away quickly.

Maybe he thought that Muggle-born wizards would be concerned about the Muggle artifacts scattered around, but he didn't know that Vincent didn't have the slightest fondness for this museum.

Not to mention the Arabian Bronze Hand, the right hand of God, even the 2000-year-old peat bog mummy, Lin Daoren, was shattered with one shot.

Hermione listened to the sirens ringing all around, the regret on her face gradually disappeared, and she also raised her gun blade to pursue.

"Zhizhizhi——" Peter Pettigrew, who was escaping in a panic, turned into the corridor and changed back to his human form.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Just like before, there is no black magic amplification.

The snake-head muzzle on the left side of the long-barreled pistol formed a barrier, while the right side continued to shoot out magic spells.

The orichalcum bullet hit the corner wall, and the magic beam destroyed half of the wall in a second.

Vincent bursts out of the smoke, scaring Peter Pettigrew into a mouse.

"You have no chance!"

The Apparition Spell illuminated the entire corridor, and Peter Pettigrew, who had returned to his human form, stumbled into another corner without looking back.

He miscalculated.

Even if it wasn't Dumbledore, they were two young wizards who had received the Order of Merlin Level 2.

"Bang -" Peter Pettigrew waved his hand and blew open the door in front of him.

Now he is no match at all and can only continue to choose to escape.

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