Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1411 When Ron erased his impulse

The person posing as Maca is very strong, very strong!

Although it is difficult to say whether it can be comparable to real Maca or Helbo-after all, those strengths have long been beyond Ron's ability to judge, but at least he can understand that the opponent's strength is mostly him This level is beyond reach in this life.

These thoughts were all realized by Ron looking at the surrounding scene after he was surprised at his own survival.

"This...this is..."

Seeing the scene on the second floor of the church, he was stunned for ten seconds before feeling a surge in his stomach.

Dead corpses... At this glance, they are all dead corpses stained with blood!The dark wizards who "almost" killed him before are all dead now!

The horrified eyes, the terrifying expression, and the broken limbs with blood flowing, turned the small hall on the second floor into a nauseating hell on earth.

In such an environment, the Auror Tucker, who had a severely ulcerated abdominal cavity, became inconspicuous.

Now that happened, Ron couldn't help but start to wonder why he didn't smell the blood just now-why didn't he notice such a strong, rusty air?

"vomit--"

He leaned down, leaned on his knees and retched, but only vomited some acid.The choking stomach acid caused tears to flow out of his eyes.

After a while, he hurried to the stairway and took two heavy breaths, turned his back to relax his frightened heart.

And soon after he recovered his ability to think and judge, he suddenly realized...

"All this... is that fake Maca made?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, Ron's psychology had already confirmed this conclusion.Because obviously, besides that guy, is there anyone else here who would do it?

"Unless they killed each other."

While his chest was still disgusting, Ron said another cold joke that he couldn't laugh at.

But then, when another thing suddenly slipped through his mind...at that moment, how many people died here, how miserable it seemed, didn't seem to matter.

"That's right!" Ron whispered to himself suddenly, "Halpo seems to... want him to go to the camp and take someone away immediately! This...what should I do? What should I do? Time is running out! "

There were many people at the St. Mungo camp. Ginny, Hermione, Luna, Harry, etc. were all there, no matter which one was taken away, it would not be what Ron wanted to see.

However, it seems that it is extremely difficult for him to find a way to stop the other party.

First of all, the first question is that he must not show up in the camp grandiosely now. If he is seen by the fake maca, it may not only be a matter of taking a person away;

Secondly, the guy who pretended to be Maca didn't know what his origin was?He plays too much!

Almost everyone hadn't noticed his tricks, even as smart as Hermione, obviously hadn't noticed it at all.If he tries to expose each other to others, can others believe it?

No, Ron suddenly felt that as long as the other party argued, he might be regarded as a fake!

And in the end, there is another question that has to be paid attention to-when did that guy appear next to them pretending to be Maca?And... where did the real maca go?

Before clarifying these two issues, Ron thought that he had better not act rashly.

"Now, I am the only one who knows his tricks...Yes, I am the only one!" He thought about it, and suddenly began to mumble, "So, I'd better be cautious and careful again... It doesn't matter how unreliable usually is, but this time, it must not be screwed up!"

After thinking about it this way, he gritted his teeth suddenly, then turned around abruptly to force himself to look at the terrifying sight in the small hall.But after hesitating for a while, he pursed his mouth and endured the tumbling in his chest, and walked back again.

He tried hard to let himself take this scene into his eyes little by little. The terrifying and insatiable faces finally made him disgusting and slowly calmed down.

That's right, what he is going to face is a murderous madman wearing a false mask. If he tries to stop the opponent's actions with only one impulse, the consequences will be extremely bad!

"Yes... Maca said, think carefully before doing things, don't act recklessly. Right... Why does Helbo want that guy to take someone away? Well, it needs a hostage—or else , He will definitely have a choice instead of letting the other party find someone casually..."

"And with that said, after being taken away, the hostages should not be in danger for at least a short time."

After calming down and pondering for a while, Ron slightly closed his eyes and nodded silently.

"In that case, I still have time... Yes, don't worry, I still have time!" He continued to analyze to himself, "Think about it, I just heard a lot of conversations, there should always be a few words in it. useful……"

"Ah! Speaking of it, why did Helbo ask him to go back and take someone away immediately? At that time...what did Helbo say? How did the fake answer?"

Until this time, there was still silence for ten seconds.

"'Take time'!"

Although his thinking was very chaotic before, and he had to endure the pain and itching at the time, so much so that he just passed a lot of words in his ears, and did not listen carefully.

But after a period of contemplation, Ron finally remembered.

"Yes, at that time the guy asked Helbo if he could'drag for a while', but Helbo replied, "It won't be delayed for much longer' -"

Recalling this, Ron immediately opened his eyes and whispered:

"This is it!"

Needless to say, who is worthy of Helbo to "hold" himself?Or in other words, who can make Helbo have to say "it won't last long"?

It's Maca!Real Maca!This is definitely the case!

"So, where are Maca and Helbo now?" As he was muttering, Ron couldn't help shook his head. "Where else can they be except London, which is still covered in the mist!"

What is the most reliable way to expose that fake Maca?That is to find the real Maca and take him to the fake!

"Okay, since I can't go to the camp right now, let me go directly to London! I must find Maca, and then... at least I have to tell him personally about someone pretending to be him and intending to take someone away!"

Before he could say anything, Ron turned his head and ran to the stairs—his wand fell down!No matter what you want to do, you have to pick it up first.

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