"Stop it! You liar who is full of lies, shameless!" Harry walked out of the spiritual world like an angry lion and appeared in the eyes of the dwarf Peter. He raised his wand and pointed directly at Peter, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I don't allow you to insult him. You traitor, do you think the shameless slander can make your conscience feel peaceful?"

"No, that will only make the flames of vengeance of justice burn even more fiercely!"

Harry's eyes were full of hatred: "You killed my parents, you, and the mastermind in you, so happy to have you beaten you all in one place. I won't let you die too easily. People will eventually pay the price for what they have done!"

"Slander?" Little Dwarf did not beg for mercy. He laughed: "No slander, Harry, no slander, I will not slander your arrogant and disgusting father. People always pay the price for what they did... So, James died at the hands of the Dark Lord. If you believe that your father is kind and righteous, then why don't I take a look?"

Harry calmed down and he showed a sarcastic sneer: "You want me to seize the soul. Are you hoping that the mysterious man behind your head can turn over under the soul-catching curse, right? Let him take the opportunity to enter my spirit and use his memories of killing, hatred and terrifying to defeat me, right?... I'm heart-wrenching!"

The Heart-Diamond hit the dwarf, causing him to roll in pain on the ground.

Peter shouted: "Harry, well done. When we were in the second grade, we did not learn the unforgivable spell. You will become the new generation of Dark King. Harry, you have this potential because you have a part of Voldemort's soul. You are not only the son of James and Lily, but also the son of Lord Voldemort, his Horcrux!"

"Heart-broken!" Harry angrily issued the Heart-broken curse again.

"I am incompatible with Voldemort! I will kill him, completely and forever, let him disappear in this world."

"Then you kill yourself first!" The little dwarf shouted, "Didn't you feel it? Your scar is in pain. Don't you often see other illusions? Can you still talk to the snake?"

When Harry heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Peter the little dwarf took the opportunity to say, "Don't you understand it yet? Snake-knock, this is a symbol of the Dark Lord, the ability possessed by his bloodline, and it comes from the great bloodline of Slytherin. Your scar is not only the memory left by the Dark Lord, but also his mark, carrying the mark of his soul. You grew up under the influence of the Dark Lord's evil and powerful soul, and you are born a demon."

"Even if all the souls of Lord Dark Lord are dead, he can still be resurrected in you!"

Harry caressed the faint pain wound, and a dizzy moment made his mind blur. He faintly saw a blurry gray picture. On the picture, a familiar figure stood in front of him. Under the repeated shaking perspective, Harry saw the shadow clearly - that was himself, holding his magic wand, a little lost in his mind.

He saw the thrower in his perspective lifting his hand and trying to do something to his lost self.

So he quickly woke up and waved his hand to shoot a heart-wrenching spell. The dwarf howled in pain, and the magic he had prepared in secret could not be released.

Harry was in great pain, and he roared in depression: "I want to kill you."

At this time, the little dwarf looked fearless. He growled: "Then come on! I died, but you died too. Voldemort survived. When you killed me, you also killed yourself, that kind self. You will become the person you hate the most. Voldemort will be resurrected on you... Come on! Kill me!"

The dwarf keenly captured Harry's eyes, and a slight wavering was undetectable. He pursued the victory: "You don't know your father, Harry, and everyone around you has beautified him so well! But in fact, Snape can witness that he is a complete bad boy, bullying those withdrawn classmates and making bad jokes and tricks on them."

"He can torture and humiliate the Snape who is the best relationship with your mother because he likes your mother, and loves her, and make him lose face in front of your mother. How do you think Snape is to you? He humiliates you and ridicule you, but this is not one percent of what your father does to him, and is it just a person like Snape?"

"You should understand this feeling." The voice of the little dwarf became a deceptive magnetic.

His words reminded Harry of his cousin Dali. In elementary school, Dali led a group of people to insult him, tear his books and textbooks, and tear his school uniform.

"He is not a good man, and of course, the professors like him because he has excellent homework and his classmates like him because he is full of enthusiasm. He has a few loyal friends and a quidditch team seeker, but for some, he is also a nightmare. Do you know that in this room, Snape was almost killed by his friend, Lupin you might know!"

"And the reason is a prank by your father and his friends."

"They dropped those little wizards who were not sociable on the tree and pulled out his underwear to let the people he liked see this scene. Snape once wanted to commit suicide. The reason why he threw himself into the arms of the Dark King was because he wanted to gain strength to punish your 'naughty' father, or not be bullied by him. He succeeded. James fought with him and he had sex. However, with the help of his friends, James still had the upper hand, but he also failed. Lily was completely disappointed with him and left him. I dare say that when James died, Snape must have no sadness or regret in his heart. If so, it would be for Lily."

"Your father is a demon on one side!" said the little dwarf.

"And he has no apology for Snape, and has no repentance for everything he has done. He is such a villain! Even when Snape is about to die, he is just afraid that the school will expel him. He saves Snape in order not to be expelled."

"This is just one-sided word for you!" Harry said tremblingly: "A lie that a traitor wants to excuse himself."

"Why not take the soul into consideration? Look at my memory!" Little Dwarf sneered: "I am not a traitor, because I have never been loyal to your father. I am just a weak, fat little wizard. In order not to be bullied by someone like your scumbag father, you, then naturally, when he cannot protect me, I will surrender to another stronger person."

"I did this from beginning to end, how could I betray? In my eyes, what is the difference between your father and Voldemort? One is the demon in the school, and the other is the dark king in the magic world. What they do is essentially the same. And the dark king does not bully the isolated wizards in the school."

"In this respect, he is more candid than your father."

"The Dark Lord waved his wand toward the powerful order of the magic world, and your father just relied on the order of Hogwarts to bully the weak, while Dumbledore represented Hogwarts and turned a blind eye, so Snape was surrendering to the Dark Lord, because in his opinion, the Dark Lord was more straightforward than Hogwarts."

"Awaken! Harry, you have the blood of that scum and Voldemort's soul in your body. You are destined to be a dark wizard."

"Go to die!" Harry's idea was strongly impacted. He originally came to kill the Little Dwarf with a righteous heart, but now the bullying he received at the Dali family was linked to the Little Dwarf's words. In his memory, his father's appearance coincided with Dali who took the lead in bullying him, and collapsed his fragile three-view impact.

He raised his wand and no longer had a sense of justice. Instead, he roared at the dwarf for revenge: "Avadasomi!"

"Save your weapon!" A female voice that Harry was very familiar with suddenly spoke. Harry caught off guard and the wand in his hand was knocked out. He turned around and saw a witch who covered his face in the scarf standing behind him, pointing at him with the wand.

For some reason, he felt that the witch was very familiar with, but he clearly had no impression of it.

The witch held a magic wand, as if pointing at Harry and Little Star at the same time. She pointed at Harry's hand and hesitated. The eyes looked at him were very complicated, with nostalgia, sadness, murderous intentions, and kindness. She was silent for a long time before she said in a voice-changing voice: "You can't kill him, he will be judged by the Ministry of Magic."

"I must know her!" Harry thought, and he spoke, "Why didn't the Ministry of Magic approve when he killed my parents? Oh, by the way, they were busy giving him the Merlin medal. Why didn't the Ministry of Magic approve when Sirius was wronged? And it was twice. The previous time, they were eager to convict, and the next time, they wanted to cover up their mistakes."

"Take him to the Ministry of Magic again and wait for them to issue the second Merlin medal?"
Chapter completed!