Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"gift?"

Ron didn't understand that a demon actually said he wanted to give him a "gift". This might be even more ridiculous than he heard the living corpse speak English along the way, London turned into a popsicle, etc.

However, since the terrible guy on the throne can communicate normally, Ron no longer dare to think that the other party is just talking nonsense.

So...what is the so-called "gift" that the owner of the living corpse wants to give him?Is it a traceless enchantment and control?Or is it endless torture and torture?

Ron shuddered at the thought of this.

And just as he was secretly frightened in his heart, but on the surface he was still strong and calm, but he heard the demon above the throne speak again——

"Don't worry, a gift is a gift-I don't know what you thought of just now, but I know it must not be what you imagined."

The demon sitting steadily on the high steps in the depths of the hall is still lazy, and there is not much emotional color in that hoarse and heavy voice.It just seems to be using an indifferent attitude and state of mind, lightly stating a fact, calm but indifferent.

However, even in such a plain look and posture, it still seems to contain a gentle but powerful aura.But perhaps it was because the other party had already taken the initiative to constrain this momentum, but at this moment, there was a bit more hidden and unrevealed depth.

At that moment, Ron didn't speak, or he probably didn't know what to say-the other party's strength was obvious, and even if the oppression was reduced, the powerful facts would not change at all.

In this case, Ron felt that what he said was meaningless.

However, seeing Ron subconsciously remaining silent, the tall demon leaning on the armrest of the throne seemed to explain to him tirelessly:

"According to what you humans say, shouldn't a'gift' be something that is only given to express the blessing, heart and friendship of the giver to the recipient? I think the dead wind boy is deciding to bring you here. I have already expressed my kindness to you from the very beginning, right?"

Having said that, it only slightly raised its non-existent eyebrows, and then said coldly for the first time:

"If that kid forgot to mention it, then--"

"Master, wronged! I, I told him! I really said it!"

Before the demon on the throne had finished speaking, Ron could only hear a few footsteps behind him, and immediately after him saw the hands and feet of the high-level living corpse that led him all the way, and ran in. While distinguishing it loudly, he just crawled onto the floor so simply.

When Ron saw it, he was taken aback for a moment, but then he didn't even expect that he actually looked up at the devil in a ghostly manner:

"He said, you don't have to blame him... it's me, it's me who misunderstood."

For these living corpses, demons and the like, even if Ron has a kind heart, he shouldn't flood them at all.You know, by now, how many people have been killed by their hands!

Regardless of whether it is a so-called "natural enemy" or not, at least, it is not an exaggeration to say a bloody hatred.

However, even Ron himself didn't know what he was thinking just now, and in front of the "master" above, he took the initiative to try to relieve this high-level living corpse called "Dead Wind".

He is still precarious!

"What am I thinking about?"

So as soon as he finished speaking, Ron regretted it.

But he didn't expect that when he said so, the one on the throne nodded slightly.

"Really? If this is the case, then forget it!" The demon said indifferently, but his eyes never fell on his own hand once, just continued to look at Ron and waved his hand casually. "But... did I tell you to come in? Get out!"

When it was saying this, although it had always been watching Ron had not changed, everyone in the room knew that it was naturally not Ron, but the high-level living corpse.

The dead wind was also simply, hearing the last words of the master, immediately turned his head without saying a word, and slipped out again.

Ron watched Death Wind's escape faster than his pet mouse, and couldn't help scratching his head.It's a pity that it was supposed to be a somewhat funny scene, but now he can't even laugh at all.

After reluctantly sorting out his thoughts, Ron pursed his mouth and boldly took the initiative to continue the topic just now.

"Powerful... uh... Lord Devil, you just said that you gave me gifts just to show me kindness and befriend me. In fact, when the dead wind gentleman asked me to come, I already understand." Ron said, "but I want to know...what is your ultimate goal? At least, I don't think I have anything worthy of your friendship."

Hearing Ron say this, the demon immediately shook his head.

"It's not'you'," it said, "or, at least, it's definitely not just you-this gift someone entrusted to me is for everyone in your stronghold before, and even your entire humanity. And you are just a representative of dead wind choice."

Isn't it for him personally?When Ron heard this, he felt that the gift was a little ominous... If the gift was moved by the devil, but he couldn't detect it with his own ability, then he would dare to take the "gift" back to take Come to Hermione and the others?

No, of course not!A small life alone is enough for him to fear, not to mention the possibility of pulling his good friends and even his family into the water?

"I--"

However, after thinking for a while, before Ron could say no to refuse, he heard the other party just say a word, which instantly overwhelmed his voice.

"Of course, you can completely refuse to accept this gift. After all, I don't want to force you." The devil still said in a mild manner, "But, I only hope you can wait after seeing the gift with your own eyes. It’s not too late to make your own judgement—believe me, that gift may not be what you like, but it must be something you cannot refuse. At the same time, I want you to understand that this is me I hope I can give you a taste of goodwill...or in fact, you can also say that it is a good sign."

After that, the demon seemed to finally stop waiting for Ron to speak, and straightened up and patted his hands:

"Come in!"

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