Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

The crowd was cheering, fearful, and praising.

A huge team returns.

Everyone is filled with murderous intent.

The terrifying war machines slowly floated through the vast sky and returned to where they should be.

Voldemort walked in front of the army, receiving praise and cheers from these non-combatants and support personnel.

More and more figures continue to appear in the huge teleportation array.

He walked up to the highest throne step by step with a sense of ceremony.

Voldemort sat on the throne and said in an extremely smooth voice: "Okay, everyone, we have won... an extremely great victory, but of course... we have also lost some friends."

When these words were said, the whole place fell silent.

Ron Weasley's expression became a little stiff.

There is a bad premonition emerging from deep inside.

He looked at Voldemort on the throne indifferently.

Voldemort said loudly: "Let us mourn for the warriors. Their souls pave the way to victory and the highest road for us!"

Everyone mourned in silence.

Messages are being passed on one after another.

No one can be resurrected.

The news keeps getting passed on.

Ron Weasley's expression changed wildly and he returned to the Burrow...

……

"What?!... He's dead?!..." Ron's face became extremely terrifying.

He grabbed Percy's shoulders: "It's a lie, right? Tell me it's a lie!!!" His eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

Percy fell silent.

Ron grabbed his scalp and tore it hard, leaving blood on his head.

The whole head seemed to be split.

Blood continued to flow out.

His expression was distorted and his face was twitching.

His eyes were red, like blood.

Blood trickled down the top of his head.

Seeing Sister-in-law Anna dying in pain.

You can't imagine how much control Ron used to keep his expression calm.

He comforted Anna tremblingly: "Sister-in-law... don't be so angry that your body is broken, and... there's little Ivy..." As he spoke, tears mixed with blood flowed out.

Breathing is getting faster and faster.

He said: "I'm sorry..." He ran quickly to a no-man's land, raised his head and roared.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

He tore his clothes and found countless blood stains on his body.

Pain grows inside like a thousand cuts.

Killed by the Holy See!Cannot be resurrected!

Voldemort! ! !Why! ! !Why send him to perform such a task? ! ! ! ! !

"Ahhhhhh!!!" His face was torn off.

Ron, covered in blood, fell to his knees.

Hatred, unparalleled hatred, hatred that wants to burn this world to the ground!

"I want...to kill all...human beings!..."

"Bury my brother... with him!!!"

When Hermione and Harry found Ron, they saw him lying in a pool of blood.

The wounds on the body are scabbed.

The skin slowly repairs.

Both eyes turned completely red and had no pupils.

Suppressed hatred.

Ron trembled.

He could no longer tolerate his own weakness.

He stood up and rushed towards Voldemort's location like a madman.

Voldemort saw Ron Weasley rushing towards him, with a cold expression, and a terrifying murderous intention filled the air.

The terrifying magic turned into a huge hand that tightly grasped Ron Weasley's body.

"Ron Weasley...what do you want to do?!"

Voldemort's voice was cold, with a hint of a smile.

He seemed to know what Ron wanted to do.

Ron Weasley felt as if he was swimming in a sea of ​​murderous intent.

The extreme murderous intent and madness made him instinctively afraid.

"Charlie...is dead?!!!" He yelled crazily.

Ron Weasley stared at Lord Voldemort.

He kept taking deep breaths, and blood kept sliding down the corners of his eyes.

"Oh, yes...he...is dead..." Voldemort's voice was very calm: "For this, I feel very sorry..."

Although he said this, there was no apology on his face.

"But, he died for the great Magic Empire, and I also avenged him. For the many, dead, heroic warriors..."

Ron Weasley gritted his teeth: "He doesn't deserve to die! He just got married!"

Voldemort smiled: "Yeah, he doesn't deserve to die, and all wizards don't deserve to die! But this is...a glorious sacrifice!"

"I disagree!!!!" Ron Weasley looked extremely ferocious and fell into extreme madness.

Voldemort's expression turned cold: "Then what do you want to do?! Challenge me?! Find out your identity and status!!"

Ron Weasley swallowed and looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

Voldemort walked over step by step.

The terrifying pressure came over bit by bit.

Ron Weasley gritted his teeth and looked at him.

The heavy feeling in my body kept appearing.

It seemed like there was some kind of pressure that was pouring on him.

Ten catties, a hundred catties, a thousand catties.

Take a deep breath.

Ron Weasley gritted his teeth and looked at Voldemort.

Voldemort suddenly grabbed Ron's neck.

"It's a very nice look, but you shouldn't look at me like that, you should look at those idiots in the Holy See, those hypocritical guys! We are born noble, why should we depend on others?!"

His voice was cold and crazy.

Ron Weasley felt like he couldn't breathe. He wanted to reach out and pinch the other person, but the terrifying magic turned into huge palms and tightly grasped Ron Weasley's whole body.

With a click.

Ron Weasley spit out blood.

All the internal organs were vomited out along with his mouth.

Every bone in his body was broken.

But his red eyes were still staring at Voldemort.

He wants to die.

I want to die like this.

Maybe it will be good.

……

"Ron!!!" Harry and Hermione let out heart-rending screams. The angry Harry roared, and terrifying magic surged out.

Swinging the blade, he struck at Voldemort.

Ron's calm mind about dying was in turmoil.

No...don't...come here! ! ! …

With the inner turmoil, his expression control was out of control, and pain and despair appeared on his face.

Voldemort snorted coldly and waved his hand.

Harry and Hermione were sent flying backwards by the terrifying magic.

"No!!!" Ron Weasley roared, looking at Voldemort in shock and anger.

Endless anger ignited his heart.

A huge demonic shadow rose up behind him, roaring.

Gives a great sense of oppression.

But Voldemort showed a ferocious smile.

"Very good..." Then an even more terrifying pressure filled the air.

The magic power turned into a huge palm, holding the [-]-meter-long demon phantom in his hand. With a gentle squeeze, the entire demon phantom turned into a large number of fragments and dissipated.

Ron Weasley felt as if he had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Voldemort showed a ferocious smile.

Collect the blood.

"You are a meritorious minister. Seeing that you have such an outstanding mission, I forgive your disrespect. At the same time, I will also give you a help." Voldemort showed a strange smile.

A huge clock appeared in his hand.

"You are already familiar with this thing, the time turner." Voldemort smiled.

"This is the latest time converter developed. Using the month as a scale, it can go back up to one year ago! Ron Weasley, I am very optimistic about you. Maybe you will become... my most powerful attribute in the future. Get off." Voldemort gently stroked Ron Weasley's hair.

The fiery red hair was dirty and messy.

"The danger of this time turner is that its state is not stable... there are many dangers, and it will take about ten to 20 years to pay the price."

Voldemort's voice became deeper: "Are you willing to pay these prices?...Don't be bound by temporary emotions..."

Ron Weasley looked at the huge clock face.

"I am willing..." After saying that, he stretched out his magic hand and pulled the hour hand of the dial to half a year.

While studying with Hermione, Ron also learned the magic hand, but he was not as skilled as Hermione.

In addition, he is now in a state where his bones have been crushed all over his body.

The magic man was so unstable that he turned the pointer in a circle.

A year's time! ! !

Voldemort quickly let go of Ron's hand.

The expression becomes extremely complex.

He waved his hand: "Bye..."

In my heart I just feel that this guy is really stupid.

In Voldemort's view, no one in this world is worthy of his love. It is extremely irrational to lose more than ten or twenty years of life for others, even for his family.

What's more, time and space cannot change the already destined ending.

In Voldemort's opinion, Ron's actions were so stupid that he lost his mind.