bookbashuk Chapter 247 Painting: "Roller Coaster to the Land of Glory"! Everything was taken from me;
Chapter 247 Painting: "Roller Coaster to the Land of Glory"! Everything was taken from me;
Chapter 248 Painting: "Roller Coaster to the Land of Glory"! Having lost everything, atone for your sins!
Title: The Roller Coaster to the Land of Glory
[Type: Scene Painting]
[Rank: Tier 2 - Blue Rare]
[Effect: Oh my friend, on the long ascent, you will recall your short and sinful life until your fall.]
When Little Pettigrew regained consciousness.
He discovered that he was strapped to a chair.
It is slowly rising at an angle of nearly ninety degrees.
It looks just like a roller coaster in a Muggle amusement park.
What... what's going on here...?
Little Pettigrew trembled all over.
Its bloodshot, blurry eyes strained to open, and it couldn't help but sob out in fear.
He'd rather go to Azkaban and face the Dementors than enter any more "paintings"!
It was absolutely torture, so painful!!!
"Help me...help me..."
Little Pettigrew twisted his body.
However, no one answered.
The excruciating pain still lingered in his nerves like an electric shock.
He stared in horror at the endless climbing track.
Who knows what kind of hell awaits him ahead!
Like a side blade slowly descending from above.
Little Pettigrew felt immense regret.
If only I had known that a dozen years later, such an eccentric painter would emerge from the magical world.
Even if you gave him a hundred lives, he wouldn't dare to side with Voldemort!
Just as Little Star was filled with fear and despair.
The darkness beside me suddenly shifted.
A familiar figure appeared.
James Porter.
She looks younger than I remember.
Holding a flying broom, with a smug, confident smile on his face, he extended his hand towards him:
"Come on, Peter! Come watch my practice, they all say I'm a once-in-a-century Seeker!"
Little Pettigrew was stunned.
Even memories he himself had almost forgotten appeared vividly before his eyes at this moment.
He saw how terrified he was when he was invited, seeing himself as weak and looked down upon by others.
Seeing that she had lent her homework to James to copy, met Sirius Black, and been led around the castle by the two of them, Professor McGonagall was so angry that she deducted points from her house...
I also met Lu Ping, a withdrawn and gloomy student.
They learned his secret: he was a werewolf.
So, these second-graders, with all their might, learned how to transform into Animagus.
It took a full three years to finally teach them!
How delighted Little Pettigrew was to see himself successfully transform into a gray mouse for the first time!
It's magic that helps your companions.
Instead, it's a tool for hiding and fleeing.
Gradually.
The pain seemed to have receded.
Little Pettigrew was immersed in memories he had long since distorted and forgotten, and hot tears streamed down his face.
Even the radiance that spills down from the end.
He didn't even notice that his dirty skin was beginning to melt like wax.
He remembered.
How joyful and trusting they were at that time!
They trusted him so much that they would entrust him with their lives and fortunes without hesitation.
【--But.】
The phantom suddenly stopped.
One by one, all the faces turned toward him.
It transformed into the appearance of "James".
With hundreds of identical voices, they said in unison:
You betrayed us.
next second.
Accompanied by Little Pettigrew's suddenly terrified eyes.
The ascent has stopped.
Rapidly plummeting downwards!!!
"Aaaaaah—!!!"
The wind whistled past my ears.
The feeling of weightlessness was like a giant hand, gripping his heart tightly!
Blood rushes to the brain.
Little Pettigrew screamed shrilly as he stared at the rapidly enlarging ground!
The body rolled over and over.
See that golden glow high in the sky, turning its back on you!
as well as.
Ethan Vincent's face without the mask.
Incredibly handsome.
What appeared to Little Pettigrew was even more terrifying than before!
Open your mouth and mouth the words: "bye~"
Then.
"Boom!" A gaping maw suddenly opened on the ground!
It will swallow the falling dwarf star whole!
in the dark.
Little Pettigrew felt himself being swallowed up.
The body, along with the beautiful memories it had just acquired, was completely digested.
Gradually, he couldn't even remember how he met his companions, or even James and the others' faces.
No...no...
This is my only precious possession... Don't take away my only treasure...!!
Please, have mercy, have mercy!
Despair engulfed Little Star even before death.
He started to cry.
this time.
It wasn't out of fear, but out of deep remorse. I'm sorry... I'm sorry.
James, Lily, Sirius, Lupin... I am unworthy to be your companion...
Harry, use me, let me use my last bit of strength...
Let me become... let me become...
What?
As the last bit of memory was swallowed up.
The dwarf star became part of the life energy.
"Chirp!"
The stag let out a mournful cry, for the fleeting delicious meal.
Rolling brass tears flowed down.
fall to the ground.
It mimicked the appearance of a rat's head and two sharp claws as sharp as daggers, becoming a warrior.
They stood silently.
Perhaps, one day "it" will truly take action to atone for its crimes.
As the earth trembled, the stag's head slowly retracted.
On the windows of Hogwarts.
Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene.
Gazing at the former Little Dwarf, now a brass "sculpture".
They all shuddered simultaneously.
I felt a chill run from the soles of my feet to the top of my head!
It's so eerie and terrifying!!
What exactly is it?
What did Ethan do to Pettigrew to turn him into that state?!
Merlin...
An Auror chanted this as he made the sign of the cross on his chest.
"May this rising sun never go astray."
otherwise.
If you let them arrest Ethan, they'll go on strike right there and then!
Even Headmaster Dumbledore trembled slightly.
More than being shocked by Ethan's endless methods of torture, I am heartbroken that Hogwarts has been destroyed once again.
Dumbledore: "Mr. Vincent......is it really necessary for that roller coaster to go right through the middle of the school?"
It's like a skewer of grilled meat, threaded through Hogwarts from bottom to top!
Ethan nodded deeply and said in a deep voice, "This is a necessary sacrifice for the grand plan."
Next semester, it'll be the Trophy of Fire.
At that time, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons will both live at Hogwarts.
When you see an "old friend," you should definitely give them a little surprise!
Ethan wholeheartedly agreed.
Looking up at the unambitious Headmaster Dumbledore, he said with deep sorrow:
"Times are progressing, but Hogwarts is standing still! If students from other schools come to visit Hogwarts, are we just going to show them these dusty, old-fashioned bricks?"
Dumbledore:
He understands the principles.
But isn't this "progress" a little too fast?
Well, there's no news that any students from other schools will be coming to Hogwarts.
Let Ethan do whatever he wants.
Thinking this way, Dumbledore calmed down.
He turned his head, looking dignifiedly at the Aurors, and said slowly:
"Now, is there anyone who still wants to take my student away?"
No, no, no, no! Mr. Vincent can stay at Hogwarts...
The Aurors shook their heads frantically, wiping the sweat from their foreheads.
Let Hogwarts enjoy this devil of hell.
At this time.
Malfoy trotted over, leaned close to Ethan's ear, and whispered:
"Just now, that Auror named Dexter ran away! I guess he ran back to the Ministry of Magic to report to Minister Fudge!"
"Ethan, should we charge in?"
Ethan turned his head.
Meeting Malfoy's excited gaze, he disagreed, saying, "Charge them? Do you think I'm that violent?"
Malfoy was bewildered: "Huh? Isn't that right?"
Ethan smiled.
Malfoy jolted, quickly correcting himself: "Ah, yes, yes, yes—ah, no, no, no! I misunderstood you..."
hey-hey......"
I was sweating profusely.
They were afraid that if Ethan wasn't happy, he would turn him into a "little golden man" too.
Ethan then looked away.
Looking into the distance, he curled the corners of his lips and said:
"No need to rush, I've already made the arrangements."
"Some people won't learn their lesson until they see the coffin... They won't wake up until the person is right in front of them."
A flash of golden light appeared at my fingertips.
That was the little golden bird that had gone in search of Delphi Auror.
It is flying continuously towards the Ministry of Magic.
It is a lucky bird that can guide people to find treasures.
Yes, the "butcher bird" that impales its prey on thorns.