v2 Chapter 1730： Death of the worm tail

The right hand of the worm's tail rises abruptly, and the sleeves slide down, revealing the amazing face inside.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, the right arm of the worm's tail rises extraordinarily clear. If Harry can look back at this time, he will be shocked, because it is not the normal human arm.

At first glance, the flowers are green and green, with dark purple as the main tone. It seems to be full of strange tattoos.

Carefully observed, these "tattoos" are layers of folds of different colors of scales and superficial protrusions.

Originally the position of the hand was replaced by a monster's claws with four curved, sharp claws.

The weird barbs grow downwards and extend to the arms. The arms are also very different from normal people. It seems to be very soft, without bones, and can be freely stretched, like the huge tentacle, but with the octopus's tentacles. Very big difference.

The specific shape of the entire right hand and arm of the worm tail is hard to describe, just like those unnamed.

The patterns on the arms seem to be alive, they are breathing, and the folds of the folds slowly extend outward into the deep purple tiny tentacles, which makes the outer side of the arm seem to be covered with a layer of purple and black mist, and the mist is smoggy, slowly mobile.

There is such a mystery in the distance, but it is disgusting to see the true colors of those fogs at close quarters.

Numerous subtle tentacles swayed, creating an inexplicable magnetic field.

Seemingly attracted by the hand, and seemed to be controlled by something, Ron suddenly moved. He staggered and stood up, picking up Harry's swattered wand and coming to fight.

"Ron, help me!" Harry shouted. He noticed Ron. "Use magic, fast!"

But his help didn't get any response. Ron stood there quietly, seemingly checking Harry's wand, and seemed to be waiting for the results of the two men's struggles. The expression on his face was sluggish and his eyes were particularly prominent.

"Damn!" Harry didn't wait for Ron's help, Harry cursed.

He struggled with the tail of the worm and did not see the other right hand of the other.

Harry felt that he could overcome the insect tail, and he felt the weakness of this body.

In the next second, however, the hand circumvented an incredible arc in the air, accurately passing through the gap between the two bodies that were fighting, and firmly grasping Harry's throat.

Strong power came and Harry couldn't breathe.

"Ron..." Harry was about to suffocate. He tried to grab the monster-like finger of the worm's tail and looked at the worm's tail. He said hard, "Do you want to kill me? I saved you for you." After the life? You owe me, the insect tail."

On the night of four years ago, Harry had discouraged Sirius from killing the insect tail.

Otherwise, he is dead now!

The little dwarf Peter seems to hesitate, because Harry pleads for him, or because of Harry's identity, in short, his monster-like sharp fingers slowly loosen.

This was beyond Harry's expectation, he took the opportunity to break free, and the other hand was still smothering the tail of the insect holding the wand, the normal hand.

Because of the wrestling, the robes on the tail of the worm were torn to reveal the body inside, and Harry proudly saw his new body and new arm.

The tentacle-like monster arm, the body is no longer a normal human body, but an ugly monster body.

Evil **** creation! ! !

Even though the word was so strange to Harry, he naturally thought of this at this time.

Voldemort gave the worm's tail a new body, a monster-like body.

He didn't help the worm tail at all, but used it to conduct evil black magic experiments.

Harry saw this terrible monster created by Voldemort. The evil black magic, only the head and the left hand remained the same, and the rest of the body was completely out of the human category. He saw the watery man like a mouse. His eyes were full of fear and surprise. He seemed to be surprised that he had let go of Harry and let him show his little kindness. Yes, he seemed to be as surprised as Harry.

He struggled more fiercely and seemed to cover up his fragility for a moment.

"I want to talk to you, the worm tail!" said Harry, trying to calm his voice. "I can help you, I and Ivan can help you, you should be very clear about your current physical condition, you are now ......"

Harry’s words stopped suddenly, and he saw the pupil of Peter Dwarf Peter expand!

Perhaps because of fear, perhaps because of other factors he did not know, his eyes moved from Harry's face to the other side, the body of the worm's tail was shaking violently, and countless slender black tentacles came out of his body. , getting longer and longer.

Harry let go of the worm's tail, and he slowly retreated backwards, staring in horror at the tail of the insect that was being entangled by the tentacle. The deadly tentacles formed a scorpion, one layer after another, winding the worm's tail tightly. Live, tightly wrapped around.

The little dwarf Peter seems to be covered by the melted black mist, gradually blending into the darkness.

then……

"Do not"

Harry wants to stop, but he can't do anything about it.

Voldemort gave him the body of the most cowardly servant. His evil and terrible black magic was ending the life of the worm's tail. The little dwarf Peter was paying for his moment's hesitation, and his moment of mercy led him. Will be killed before their eyes, in a very strange, cruel and terrible way.

The worm's tail showed an extremely painful expression. He looked at Harry and wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.

His horrified and helpless eyes were deeply reflected in Harry's heart.

Soon, the little dwarf Peter's body was all embraced by the tentacles and caught in the deep darkness.

"No!" Harry shouted again. "Give me my wand, Ron!"

He has to do something, he has to help the worm tail.

But Ron still didn't respond and didn't return the wand to Harry.

He stood quietly behind Harry, seemingly admiring the painful death of the little dwarf Peter...

"Give me the wand!" Harry said again, looking back.

He saw Ron holding his wand against him, a flash of green light...

Harry fell heavily and the room was calm.

The black tentacles wrapped around the worm's tail swayed aimlessly in the air, and they quickly absorbed the flesh and blood of the dead worm's tail, leaving a broken body.

Then, these terrible "parasites" seem to be looking for new targets.

Soon, they found the goal and left the lifeless body without hesitation...