Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Ron thought that he would at least have a chance to escape no matter what.But the facts have proved that no matter how rigorous the plan is, there will always be accidents, and the outcome is often unpredictable.

What's more, his plan is obviously not strict at all.

"Are you going to die?"

At that moment, he watched the exploding fireball in his field of vision gradually enlarge, but what passed by in his heart was not sad for his weakness.Even before that, he had sighed hundreds of times about his strength, but when death suddenly came, he had no thoughts of self-pity.

He was just thinking, maybe it just died like this, at least it can be regarded as a slight contribution to the safe retreat of the Aurors.

Yes, even if he didn't seem to be of much use, they did withdraw under his command after all, did they?

"I... am I closer to you?"

At that moment, the silhouettes of Harry, Maca, Hermione, Neville and a group of friends seemed to flash one by one in his sight, but in the end it turned into a hot flame, devouring his consciousness.

"boom--"

...

"died?"

After an explosive curse exploded from Ron’s eyes, the dark wizards surrounding him glanced at him from side to side—the scorched head and the torn clothes that were still burning after fire made him look miserable. .

"Can I not die?" Another dark wizard took off the half-face mask covering his face and curled his lips. "The explosion curse hits the face directly, and none of them can live! And this kid... Although it is indeed stronger than the average person, it is nothing more."

"Then go upstairs and have a look! Although the damn Aurors must have already slipped away, it is still necessary to use the alchemy plate to test it-maybe there is still time to get a rough idea."

"Hey, are you so eager to ask for credit to Mr. Helbo? It is understandable and understandable... But it is completely incomprehensible like Theros just now. In that case, would a fool rush in with the devil flame?"

"Isn't he just a fool? We all follow Helbo for good, and he is the only one because of the worship of Helbo—"

"Shhh! Be careful of your mouth! Or do you think that Mr. Helbo can't know what you have said?"

"Damn, I'm used to talking coldly, one is confiscated-Mr. Helbo, I just said that was just unintentional, your boss is a lot, don't worry..."

These dark wizards apparently didn't take Ron's death to heart at all, they talked indiscriminately, whispering, and apparating to the second floor one after another.

And soon, I heard another string of slightly higher-pitched dialogue sounds above:

"Huh? Who is this gut-wrenched guy? Dead or alive?"

"Oh, it looks disgusting! But it seems to be alive?"

"Who do you care about him? If he's still alive, don't hesitate to kill him? But to be honest, even if he is thrown here, he will definitely live a long time...Let's take a look! His stomach is rotten!"

Those voices were talking, and suddenly another female voice with a slightly hoarse voice interrupted them:

"Don't kill—keep him! It must be that they have no choice but to stay here. After all, they are so wounded that they can't be taken away with the appearance of the entourage... But with the hypocritical nature of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, maybe I will come back later!"

Having said that, the female dark wizard couldn't help but sneered.

"Don't you think that those guys are likely to come back again afterwards?"

"You mean, bait?"

"Then keep it!" The wizard who just said to kill Tucker thought for a while, and then said, "Carter, did you detect anything coming?"

"No……"

The black wizard named Carter lowered his head and twisted a metal rod on the alchemy disc, seeming to be adjusting something.But when he screwed the metal rod to the end without seeing any specific reaction, he still shook his head.

"There are too many apparitions, and the traces of the enchantment are too confusing... If there is a higher-precision detector like the Ministry of Magic, or if they measure it when they leave, they may be able to detect some results."

"Forget it...Well, I can't chase without knowing the location. It's better to just wait and see here as Cherie just said!"

However, will those Aurors come back?

No, at least for a short time, they won't come back.Because everyone remembers that there is also a "Mr. Ron Weasley" here alone defending against the enemy.

And these black wizards who decided to stay on the sidelines would not know. Although they certainly couldn't wait for the group of Aurors who had killed many of their companions, they still waited for someone.

That person, received a notice from the patron saint of the lion at the Saint Mungo camp, and Maca came alone!

...

"Ok--"

A few minutes later, a figure appeared at the entrance of the church where there was no door, and then looked at the entire destroyed doorway and groaned.

"Attacked?" Maca frowned slightly, and said secretly, "This is...Hailbo has other subordinates serving him outside of London?"

Shaking his head slightly, he didn't stop at the door much, and immediately stepped over several charred corpses lying on the ground and walked in.

In fact, there are not a few corpses inside and out, which shows that although there was a battle here, it was not fierce enough to death.

At the moment, the church is empty, with signs of damage everywhere, and the innermost staircase has even collapsed in half.However, the whole is quiet, it seems that everyone has already gone.

"Well?"

Maca, who was walking in the middle aisle, suddenly saw that there seemed to be a figure lying down in the rubble piled up by the collapsed staircase.

"That is--"

He was about to step forward to take a closer look, but at this moment, he was walking forward suddenly raised his head and turned to look towards the second floor.

There are people on it, and not too many!

After a brief pause, he immediately kicked his feet and flew over the stairs that were only left.In the next second, all the black wizards on the second floor fell into his sight.

Xu was because his footsteps were light and silent from beginning to end, so that when he appeared alone at the top of the stairs, none of the dark wizards even noticed his appearance.

And... of course, the Auror Tucker, who was lying on the ground with a severely ulcerated abdominal cavity, also came into his eyes at this time.

"...Is this the first author of the so-called'Plague Curse'?"

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