Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 2295: Bad luck Ron

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Being alive is a very fortunate thing, and at this moment, Ron really realized it. Even though he may be less likely to die than others now, he who often stabs himself with a dagger these days knows very well that when the time comes, he will probably die just as easily!

The difference between death after being punched nine times and death after being punched ten times may be luckily reflected at certain critical moments, but most of the time, the difference between the two is really Not as huge as imagined.

So even if Ron's eyes hurt from the gravel, his whole body would probably have become ashen and miserable, and he clearly knew that the giant demon must be close by, he still managed to complete the task alive and for Hermione. Because of a series of unexpected plans that were almost on the verge of failure, he made the greatest possible amends, and he was so happy that he almost laughed.

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

"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. He was covering his mouth and nose with his hands and was still choking to death. Under this situation, even if he wanted to say something, he could only mutter it in his heart, and Harry would definitely not be able to hear it.

And that seems to be the case.

"call-"

Suddenly, Ron, who was sitting next to the rune slate, heard a gust of wind, faintly whistling past his head not far away. He didn't know that it was Harry he was thinking about riding a broomstick, searching for his traces in the dust all over the sky.

Obviously, Harry, who does not have the ability to sense magic, is actually not good at finding people. He can only rely on the power given by the Sword of Gryffindor to obtain some abilities similar to "danger perception". In the smoke and dust, the huge demon close at hand can be clearly sensed, but if you ask Luo The specific location of En... made it somewhat difficult for him.

"If I had known better, I should have followed Hermione and the others to learn some knowledge of ancient magic texts... At least I wouldn't have gotten lost in the formation set up by my own people like this!"

Ron didn't expect that just a moment after he felt deeply regretful about this matter, Harry would feel almost the same regret as him.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a wave of magic power that Harry and Ron couldn't feel suddenly rose from the ground beneath them and spread in all directions.

Then, mixed with the sudden increase in gravity, the bound magical power instantly filled all areas of the hillside.

The formation is really activated!

"... Ron succeeded... Does this mean that Ron himself can no longer go out?"

The moment he realized this, Harry felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Should I be happy for Ron? After all, no matter how slow he is, he can still somewhat detect his friend's thoughts.

However, if he was trapped by this formation and the devil's "wrath"... Ron would die!

Suddenly, Harry became more anxious, and even the speed of his broom became a little faster again. The "angry" footsteps of the devil in my ears were slow but still there, and even became slower and heavier because of the activation of the formation.

The raised dust could not be calmed down. Although the height was reduced, it was obviously thicker near the ground.

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

By accident, Harry also choked and coughed, causing the flight path to become crooked.

"Anyway, check your location again, and then continue looking for—"

Thinking of this, Harry continued to cough, and while pulling the broom handle, he suddenly started to climb upwards rapidly - this was just some dust, not the strange gray fog that enveloped the entire British border! As long as you fly higher, you'll be out soon.

"puff."

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

"Ahem...it's a bit difficult!"

The established formation does not distinguish between friend and foe, and the application of gravity is indiscriminate. But the huge body of "Wrath" will bear much more restraint force than Harry riding a broomstick.

And just as Harry rushed out of the dusty area again and began to look around at his current location, a biting cold wind suddenly blew over from the side of the hillside, causing Harry to shiver involuntarily. cold war.

He turned his head subconsciously and saw a tall figure on the other side of the hillside, holding a short staff with a snake head pointing directly in his direction.

This sudden strong wind was obviously the work of the other party.

"…Enns."

Just as Harry was muttering to himself, this violent air current swept across the hillside, gradually pushing the lingering dust to the back of the hillside.

Harry was stunned for a moment, and although he felt a little emotional about Xiao Ens taking action at this time, Harry quickly thought of Ron again who could not be found. So, he stopped thinking about Enns and hurriedly leaned over and glanced away.

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

The eyes that were lost in the sand were still stinging, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down, so that my face might have been covered with dust. But Ron still couldn't deal with these problems... He even got used to the pain.

"Getting used to pain... I don't know if it's a good thing or not."

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

"Um?"

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

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

A few seconds passed, and the slightly itchy feeling of dust being blown against his skin by the strong wind gradually disappeared, and Ron felt that his surroundings had become much "cleaner".

Did the wind blow away the dust

I tried to blink my eyes that had a severe foreign body sensation, but I still couldn't see clearly with tears covering my eyes, but it seemed that there was no more grit pushing into my eyes like before. The sky was probably still gloomy, but at least it had regained some hazy light mixed with tears.

He was thinking this, but he didn't expect that the light left to him was so short-lived... In just a blink of an eye, before the tears secreted washed away the sand in his eyes, he felt that the whole world seemed to be dark again.

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

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

It seemed like Harry was shouting.