Chapter 157： The power of friendship

Ron trembled, the memory of this month, the memory that should have disappeared, like a slide show in his mind.

He remembered the things he did after being controlled by the little dwarf Peter. A man sneaked into the professor's office late at night to find a live map, and wrote to Lucius Malfoy to plan a despicable plot, in front of all the students in the school. Alleged innocent Professor Lu Ping, telling Snape about the whereabouts of Sirius Black

He had thought that all the things he had done were correct. Although he was under the control of the little dwarf Peter, he never tried to resist.

Because he knows that he is saving Harry, Avon, Hermione and everyone, he is a hero!

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

He is not a hero, but an out-and-out loser. He is an accomplice to kill Harry's parents and gangsters.

Ron’s gaze gradually recovered, and he couldn’t believe what he had done.

He actually helped the little dwarf Peter, helping a murderer who succumbed to Voldemort and killed Harry's parents. He betrayed Harry, Avon, and Hermione. He lived up to the trust of his friends. He framed Professor Lupin. , but also to frame the Sirius Black

Ron trembled, watching Evan, Harry, and Hermione look at their eyes, full of fear, disappointment, and unbelievable expression.

Ron felt distressed. He knew that he was a **** and he had to find a way to make up for it.

The little dwarf Peter is slowly approaching the castle gate with Ron. He asks Black, Avon, Harry, and Hermione to stay in place.

He was delighted to discover that he had actually passed the gate. The magic that prevented him from passing through the strange barrier did not appear. He could already feel the fresh, cold air outside the castle.

The sky is completely dim, and the bright full moon climbs into the air.

In the moonlight, the little dwarf Peter controls Ron, who walks through the ground outside the castle and walks to the Forbidden Forest not far away.

In the distance, the figures of Avon, Harry, Hermione, and Black are getting blurred, and they gradually disappear into the huge outline of the castle.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Forbidden Forest, Peter Dwarf was so excited that he finally escaped.

The next second, when he thought he was going to succeed.

Ron suddenly reacted fiercely. He held the little dwarf Peter's right hand with one finger and struggled with his whole body to **** his wand.

"I'm sorry, sorry!" Ron rebelled against the little dwarf Peter and cried out, "I'm sorry, Harry! Sorry, Ivan! Sorry, Hermione! It's all my fault, I shouldn't doubt you, I shouldn't. Don't believe you, see what I have done"

Ron screamed exhaustedly, crying so sad.

When I heard Ron’s voice, Avon, Harry, Hermione, and Black both stunned. They were delighted to find that Ron had recovered. He successfully resisted the control of the Soul Curse with his willpower. They hurriedly grabbed the magic wand on the ground and rushed to Ron and the little dwarf Peter outside the castle.

"Damn, damn, what are you doing?!" The little dwarf Peter screamed, and he didn't understand why Ron was getting rid of his control.

He quickly recited the spell and was ready to regain control of Ron.

But the little dwarf Peter was surprised to find that the Imperius Curse actually lost its effect. His magic could not control Ron. The boy in front of him successfully resisted the Imperius Curse with his strong willpower.

This is impossible, it is incredible.

"No!" The little dwarf Peter couldn't believe that Ron could do this.

Is this still Ron?

Is this still the humble, weak boy who looks like himself?

Is this still the one who is mediocre in strength and full of dissatisfaction with friends and resentment?

The little dwarf Peter didn't understand what happened to Ron, he didn't understand!

With the help of a force born from the depths of the soul, Ron's willpower is stronger than ever.

This is the power of friendship, the little dwarf Peter who regards friends as a exchange of interests, and his sad betrayer will never understand this.

Ron broke away from the Imperius Curse and he defeated the little dwarf Peter!

Of the six people in front of the gates of Hogwarts Castle, only Peter is the only loser.

"Come on, Harry! Come on, Ivan! I caught him!" Ron's eyes were red, and he held the little dwarf Peter's right hand with his wand and cried out, "Don't worry." I, attack him quickly, can't let this guy run away!"

"No, don't blame!" Peter Dwarf screamed, his voice hoarse and powerless.

He struggled to get rid of Ron's control, but Ron was as crazy as he was, regardless of the damage he suffered from his body, and his hands clenched him tightly.

Looking at the closer four people, Irving, Harry, Hermione, and Black, the little dwarf Peter flustered and meditated.

Since it is impossible to control Ron, at least the boy must not be moved.

I haven't waited until the little dwarf Peter succeeded in casting a spell. An animal that didn't know what it was, suddenly passed under his feet and licked him.

Slamming!

The little dwarfs Peter and Ron fell heavily on the ground, splashing a lot of dust.

The little dwarf Peter lifted his head a few inches in surprise and saw an animal drilled into the grass next to it. The animal made him feel familiar. He tried to see what it was, but the sweat blurred his eyes, the black one. The small, agile figure flashed past.

In the distant sky, the temperature at night is extremely cold, and it is getting colder and colder, and the temperature is rapidly declining.

Then, the little dwarf Peter saw it, the dementors, at least two hundred dementors, they were attracted by Ron’s shouts, their black huddles crowded together, with suffocating Cold, gliding over them around the Hogwarts wall.

The cold feeling permeated his internal organs, and the fog began to blur his sight.

The dementors are getting closer and closer, and the guys are coming from all the darkness in all directions, and they are ready to surround him.

"No, don't!" The little dwarf Peter muttered weakly, screaming uncontrollably.

He was very, very scared, he was scared of his courage!

He once again thought of what Evan and himself said. These dementors are coming to arrest him. They have to **** their souls!

The little dwarf Peter has not taken care of Ron, who is struggling in his arms. He can’t control the boy again, watching the closer, Black, Evan, Harry, Hermione, and surrounded by the distance. The dementor coming, he instinctively wants to escape!

There are so many things happening this evening that are completely beyond his mastery.

He didn't want to delay in the moment. He suddenly found himself too weak, too weak, too humble, and he was not prepared to implement this failed conspiracy. He did not have the courage to stay here!

He is going to look for the Dark Lord, he wants to hide behind the strong as before.

For the weak, hiding behind the strong is the most sensible choice. (To be continued.)