Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Hermione slowly opened her eyes.

Look at the white dome in front of you.

The reliefs of witches waving their wands are lifelike.

This is the infirmary on the new campus.

She sat up slowly.

Magic is amazing, isn't it?Now she has no pain at all.

Ms. Enrico Ross in front of her smiled happily.

"Wow~ Look, our cute little prefect, see if there is anything uncomfortable with you?"

Her voice was very high, as if she had completed some extremely sacred task.

Hermione felt it carefully.

"It feels like there's a hole in my abdomen."

"It's an illusion, my body hasn't reacted yet." Ms. Enrico Ross smiled: "Other than that?"

"Uncomfortable..." Hermione said.

Touch the location of your belly.

That piercing feeling is definitely uncomfortable.

Ms. Enrico Ross's expression became very serious, and then she began to examine her body carefully.

"There's no obvious problem. You'll probably be fine if you go back and have a rest. Also, your magic power has been rioting during this period, which may also be related to the fact that you feel uncomfortable now."

In fact, what Ms. Enrico Ross didn't say was that she felt some strange fluctuations in her body.

But she believed that this should be a qualitative change caused by some changes in the magic power in the body.

Under the leadership of Voldemort, the entire academy is now in a situation where even in its own academy, there will be competition and the powerful can bully the weak at will.

……

"Have you heard? My fifth grade senior has invented an alchemy device that can allow people to enter another world."

"I've heard about it, I've heard about it. It's a magical alchemy item that can enter another world created by her, where no one will die, and where you can practice your spell-casting skills and fight!"

"It's amazing, it's unprecedented!"

"Lord Voldemort attaches great importance to this invention! She was directly awarded the honor by Lord Voldemort. And she became a sacred Death Eater."

"so amazing."

"I really want to own one, a tool that won't die and go to another world..."

……

"Harry...the world...has changed..."

Ron's voice reached Harry's ears, who was fighting bloody battles.

Some of Harry's classmates looked at Ron with blood all over his body and red eyes in surprise.

Yet more attention did shift to the words he spoke.

"Ron, what do you mean?" His voice was a little confused.

Ron knelt on the ground in pain.

And countless tentacles grew on his body.

A terrifying evil god grew up.

He threw his head back and laughed wildly.

"I'm back...hahahaha...I'm finally...back from that damn prison!"

Then he tore apart everything in front of him.

Turn the whole world into purgatory...

……

at the same time

surface world.

"What... is this?!..." Ron looked at the box that emerged from the ruins with some trembling.

The style is too familiar.

In the past three months, he has been fishing.

While thinking about some alchemical problems, practicing magic, and walking in the chaotic surface world.

But inexplicably, boxes wrapped in chains appeared in front of him one after another.

After opening four boxes and collecting arms and legs, countless ugly monsters appeared in front of him.

They say they are spirits from the dark side of the world.

They were willing to help him raise the Blood Queen's body.

As long as he pays a little price, such as eyes, mouth, nose, hair, etc...

Ron rejected them harshly and told them to go away.

They cursed Ron with eternal misfortune and a painful life.

But this curse... seems to have no effect.

Another iron box was placed in front of him as if it had run out on its own.

A voice called to him to open.

Ron was resisting.

Also at this time...

A feeling of terror arises.

It seems like some kind of seal has been lifted.

Amidst the strange laughter, Clem took control of Ron's body.

Ron reached out his hand and split the chain.

The iron box is opened.

A beautiful woman's head is inside the box.

Open your eyes suddenly.

Looking at the man in front of him, he showed a charming smile.

Vivian Nimue...

"Dear, are you here?...Are you here to save me? Thank you..."

Clem smiled and said: "Year..." He said: "We will rule this world! Be... king!!!"

……

Watch the last arm piece together in front of you.

Voldemort smiled wildly.

He murmured, his voice was like a hoarse monster, muttering in an incomprehensible language.

The magic power surges wildly.

Ron reached up to cover his face.

The wind blew harder and harder, blowing wildly.

Ron pulled out his heavy sword and stabbed it hard on the ground.

Continuously scratching backwards on the ground.

Leaving a deep knife mark.

These three months were like...a dream in Ron's mind.

Monsters that are different from the wizard system appear one after another, and the fighting methods are completely different from the way humans understand.

(Hellboy Rise of the Blood Queen is also a story that takes place in England)

He deliberately did not look for these things and lived a casual life, but his image and identity were soon discovered.

After all, he lives on the surface.

He doesn't know the Disillusionment Curse, nor the Muggle Banishing Curse.

Immediately after the pursuer appeared, the number began to increase crazily.

Encountered the pursuit of Muggles, encountered the pursuit of the army.

Several dangerous situations almost caused Ron to collapse.

But there's something outrageous about how well everything goes.

He was swimming outside, as if sleepwalking, and ended up picking up an arm today and a foot ten days later.

To be honest, the look of a hand beating on the ground is still very weird.

The most troublesome thing is undoubtedly the torso, which is guarded by the Knights Templar.

Fortunately...those monsters are also looking forward to the return of the Blood Queen.

One by one, they appeared from the dark space to help deal with the Templars, and wanted to kill Ron along with them.

The inexplicable power is affecting Ron, and he will involuntarily and subconsciously move towards some places where the mission goals are stored.

until now.

Voldemort was really making a lot of noise.

A terrifying gust of wind swept through.

Voldemort pointed his wand at the sky and laughed wildly.

Thunder flashes wildly.

With Voldemort's magic output.

The Blood Queen is finally resurrected.

The terrifying Blood Queen also laughed wildly.

The terrifying plague spread out.

Everything that was already corrupt became more mature and began to become crazily corrupt and infected.

The gates of hell... are open...

As the gates of hell open.

Countless demons and monsters emerged crazily.

Voldemort laughed wildly.

"Sa...my dear heroes...come back underground with us. This world will eventually become ours!"

The Blood Queen said no, she wanted to kill all humans here!

What a big breath.

Ron didn't care, the mission was completed, everything has nothing to do with me...

Wizard Dungeon.

Voldemort stood on the high platform and looked at the dense crowd below.

"Dear friends... you may all be wondering, what day is today..." His voice was soft, but it resounded throughout the audience: "Why did I bring you together? Ah~ This starts from... three We started talking about it a few months ago.”

As he spoke, he recounted his experience of asking Ron to find Vivian Nimue's body.

Someone remembered Vivian Nimue's identity.

There are relevant records in some ancient books and previous records.

They looked at the boy in shock.

Star of tomorrow.

Ron!

Under Voldemort's command, they cheered and shouted Ron's name.

Climb also stopped controlling himself at this time.

Ron looked at this scene blankly.

The expression is very strange.

Why...became like this? !

What expressions can he make?

Voldemort gave him [-] tons of gold as a reward.

The medal of glory was placed on Ron's chest.

If you don't care about it, all this is very beautiful...

Enjoying the glory, enjoying the rights, and enjoying the cheers of countless people.

Even if they don't mean it.

Why not?