Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Being alive is a very fortunate thing, and Ron really understands this moment.Even if he is now less likely to die than other people, but he often stabbed himself with a dagger recently, he knows that he will probably die easily when he is damned!

If you die with nine punches and die with ten punches, you might be lucky enough to show the difference between the small punches at certain critical moments, but most of the time, the difference between the two is really true. Not as huge as imagined.

So even if Ron’s eyes were sore by the grit, his whole person would have become awkward and embarrassed, and he knew clearly that the giant demon must be nearby, but he just lived to complete the task, for Hermione. The plan, which was almost on the verge of failure due to a series of accidents, made up to the maximum, and he was already happy to laugh.

Of course, the more important thing is that Ron Weasley finally proved his worth once again!It’s really great to be able to help Harry and Hermione as good friends!

"So... Harry, just concentrate on dealing with that damn big guy!"

...

Ron was so fascinated by the dust that he couldn't even open his eyes, and his mouth and nose were still pierced by choking while holding his hands vigorously.In this case, even if he wanted to say something, he could only mutter in his own heart, and Harry would definitely not hear it.

In fact, it seems to be true.

"call--"

Suddenly, Ron, who was sitting next to the rune slab, heard a gust of wind, whistling faintly above his head not far away.He didn't know, that was Harry who he was thinking about now, riding a flying broomstick, looking for his trace among the dust of the sky.

Obviously, Harry, who doesn't have the ability to sense magic, is actually not good at finding people.He can only gain some abilities similar to "danger perception" with the power conferred by the Gryffindor sword. Right now in the smoke and dust, the huge demon close at hand can clearly sense it, but you have to ask Luo En's specific position... just a little embarrassed him.

"I knew that I should follow Hermione and the others to learn some knowledge of ancient magic texts... at least not like this, I should lose my way within the formation of my own!"

Ron didn't expect that just a moment after he was deeply upset about this matter, Harry had almost the same confession in his heart.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a wave of magical power that Harry and Ron could not feel suddenly rose from the ground beneath them, and spread in all directions.

Then, mixed with the steep increase in gravity, the bound magic power instantly flooded all areas of this mountain slope.

The formation is really activated!

"... Ron succeeded... In other words, it is impossible for Ron to go out himself?"

The moment he realized this, Harry couldn't say that there was a sense of feeling in his heart.Should I be happy for Ron?After all, no matter how sluggish he is, his friend's mind can be detected to some extent.

However, if this formation is trapped with the demon "anger"... Ron will die!

Suddenly, Harry felt more anxious, and even the speed of the broom became a little faster again.The sound of the devil's "angry" footsteps in the ears was slow but still there, and even became more sluggish and heavier because of the start of the formation.

The raised dust was not calm, although the height was lowered a bit, it was obviously thicker near the ground.

"Luo uh...cough cough cough...cough cough cough cough..."

With one carelessness, Harry was choked, coughing so that the flight path became crooked.

"Anyway, confirm your position again, and then continue to look for—"

Thinking about this, Harry continued to cough, pulling his broomstick and suddenly starting to climb upwards-it was just some dust, not the weird gray fog that enveloped the entire British transit!As long as you fly higher, you can get out soon.

"puff."

Only a few seconds later, Harry rushed out from the top of the dust as before.

"Ahem...a bit hard!"

The established formation can not distinguish between enemy and friend, and the application of gravity is indistinguishable.But the huge body of "anger" would bear much more restraint force than Harry riding a broomstick.

And just as Harry sprinted out of the dusty area again and began to observe where he was at the moment, a bitter cold wind blew over from the side of the hillside, causing Harry to hit him involuntarily. cold war.

He turned his head subconsciously and saw that there was a small figure on the other side of the hillside, holding a snake-head scepter high and pointing straight in his direction.

This sudden gust of wind is obviously the other party's actions.

"...Ens."

Just as Harry muttered to himself, the violent airflow swept across the hillside, pushing the lingering dust to the back of the hillside.

He was taken aback for a moment. Although he was a little bit emotional about the shot of Enz at this time, Harry quickly remembered Ron, who could not be found.So, he didn't care much about Ens, and leaned over and scanned away.

"Wh... Ron? Get out of the way!"

...

The eyes fascinated by the sand were still stinging, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down, so that the face might have been covered with dust long ago.But Ron still couldn't deal with these problems... and even got used to the pain.

"I'm used to pain... I don't know if it is a good thing."

Ron, who was still sitting there, thought of this and touched his thigh subconsciously.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he tilted his head slightly, as if he felt something.

"This is... the wind is blowing?" He paused, "And it's not too small!"

After a few seconds, the slightly itchy sensation of dust being entrapped by the strong wind on his skin gradually disappeared, and Ron only felt that the surrounding area had become much "cleaner".

Did the wind blow away the dust?

I tried to blink my eyes with serious foreign body sensation. I still couldn't see anything when I was blindfolded with tears, but it seemed that there was no more grit squeezing into my eyes like just now.The sky is probably still gloomy, but at any rate it can be regarded as rebuilding a blurry light mixed with tears.

He was thinking like this, but unexpectedly the light left to him was so short...just for a moment, before the tears he secreted to wash away the sand in his eyes, he felt that the whole world seemed to darken again.

Yes, it's like... the sky is falling down!

"Ron... quickly... get out of the way..."

It seemed Harry was shouting.

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