Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Ron was probably the second human in the world to see London icicles with his own eyes.

The huge and crystal clear ice enveloped the entire city, from bottom to top straight into the sky.As for the damage on that side, it makes it a little more asymmetrical.

Of course, Ron could have seen it, but right now he didn't have much room to appreciate the magnificent beauty of the city of icicles.Because he only felt that he was really going to die.

I don't know what happened to the air current controlled by the dead wind, which seemed to contain a kind of corrosive force against the soul.This little power definitely has little effect on the devil, but if it is an ordinary wizard like Ron, the full contact on this road alone would have caused him extreme pain.

At this moment, when the dead wind of the living corpse finally landed in front of this London city, after evacuating the air current that enveloped Ron, Ron immediately collapsed all over his body.

Seeing the death wind, he couldn't help raising his right foot and gently squeezing his calf, saying casually:

"How? It's not dead yet, right?"

Ron heard these words, but he didn't have the strength to answer at the moment, he could only lie on the ground and pant for breath, to signal that he was at least still breathing.

It seemed that he had confirmed that Ron would probably not really die here, and the dead wind was relieved, but he was not in a hurry to drag the half-dead Ron to meet his master.He just looked left and right, and looked at the surrounding corpses who were still turning around according to the prescribed route, and then nodded slightly.

The outskirts of the Southern District are his territory. Of course, he doesn’t want anything wrong with his territory-the master sometimes walks from his side when entering or leaving the city, especially the powerful human witch from the last time. After that, the number of times the host came and went from here was obviously more.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the entrance of the city.

It can be seen that the hole in the ice wall that was originally frozen into a wall by the witch has now become a serious passage similar to a city gate.Go in from this tall and spacious passage and walk straight forward, and you can walk directly to the square in front of the master's palace.

There is no doubt about the importance of this entrance, so the dead wind who has gained the trust of the owner and entrusted him with the important task of guarding the main entrance even felt very proud and successful.

However, he soon saw that his gaze left at the main entrance again, and glanced around there quickly.Obviously, what he wanted to check was not the entrance of the passage, but there was still something else.

Suddenly, the dead wind that seemed to be aware of something suddenly raised his head and looked over the doorway.Immediately he saw that a thin figure was silently emerging from the blue-white ice wall, and after a light leap, it landed firmly on the road in front of the main entrance with a "click" on.

"Dead wind, come back so soon? Didn't'return' under the hands of the devil?"

Seeing the thin figure talking in a strange tone while walking briskly towards him, Dead Wind felt a little uncomfortable.

The emotion of the living corpse is not without, but except for some negative and extreme emotions, most of them lack, so they often appear a little cold.But somehow, after listening to the other party’s words, Death Wind felt a little uncomfortable-this guy didn’t learn the human language well, but his wisdom was not worse than himself. He might, probably, maybe even worse than himself. Be stronger.

For example, now, this guy's words are very jerky, but they are mixed with some cleverness, and they speak a bit more mockingly.

As for the word "return", there is nothing surprising-the living corpse family did not die, because they were just corpses, even if they were defeated, they would just "return" to a corpse again.Even under the lead-grey clouds, as long as the remains are still intact enough, they are likely to "live" again after a period of time.

Of course, when the time comes, they can only restore to the most ordinary living corpse again, and even the memory will appear to be greatly mutilated or even completely disappear.For each individual, the difference from human death is not as huge as it seems.

Therefore, the term "return" is probably one of the harshest curses against living corpses.

However, facing the words of the guy in front of him, apart from being a little unhappy, Death Wind didn't feel much resentment either.After glaring at the opponent, he waved his hand at the guy:

"Bing Leng, you continue to stay here for a while. After I send this'Mr. Weasley' to the master, I will come back and look for you to change the guard."

Since the dead wind who was originally responsible for the territory outside the "main gate" went out to perform tasks, it naturally needs other high-level living corpses to guard it.Although the "Bing Leng" family in front of him has a poisonous mouth, his strength should not be underestimated, and now that London City is enveloped by icicles, this guy can even better display his strength.

Before Dead Wind went out to perform the task, the opponent was in charge of the guard of the giant gap in the north, which shows that the owner also recognized his combat ability quite well.

So the idea of ​​Dead Wind is actually very simple. The person approved by the master is his companion.And with companions, naturally there is no need to care too much.

"Well, the master is in the hall."

The "Bing Ling" nodded, but didn't ridicule him any more, but looked at the human who collapsed at the feet of the dead wind somewhat curiously, and then curled his lips.

"The weak."

Having said that, Bing Leng obviously didn't know what task his master had assigned to Death Wind, so he didn't care too much about Ron's weak strength.Just after saying something disdainfully, he waved his hand at the dead wind:

"Go! The master must have known about your return, don't delay the master's time-maybe the master will be out again later!"

"Yes," he heard the death wind and nodded immediately, "You can't let the master wait for me... Hey, Weasley, get up quickly! It's almost time to rest, it's time to enter the city.

That's what the dead wind said, but with this little effort, how can Ron recover.However, under the urging of the other party, he did not dare to continue pretending to be dead on his stomach anymore, and could only try to prop up and get up from the ground.Just looking at his dangling look, I'm afraid he will have to fall again if a gust of wind blows.

Waves of nausea were emerging from Ron's soul, and his body was weak and weak, and it made him cry inwardly.

But now, he finally had the experience, raised his head and glanced at the city of London that should have been familiar.

"Uh...huh? What a big popsicle!"

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