Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

After one last longing glance at the bright moon, Ron Weasley turned around and walked straight into the tower.

Descending level by level.

"Hehehe..." Laughter suddenly sounded in my ears.

Ron Weasley looked tense: "Who is it?!"

"I've been following you for a long time..." The voice appeared out of thin air and continued to pass through the silent night.

Suddenly, the oil lamp in Ron Weasley's hand went out.

Ron Weasley reached into his arms and pulled out the Elder Wand.

"Despicable bug, how dare you show up?!" Ron Weasley roared angrily.

The angry voice spread far and wide, and there seemed to be constant echoes throughout the building.

Suddenly I felt a chill.

Ron Weasley waved his wand quickly, and an armored figure appeared.

A dagger then appeared and pierced the armor.

"I would like to advise you to have awe of things you don't understand!" a voice sounded.

Then Ron Weasley felt something cold pressing against his scalp.

Although he had never used it, his brain instantly told Ron Weasley what it was!

gun!

Musket!

Instantaneous scalp numbness.

"Using a firearm, you despicable bug!" Ron Weasley didn't think much, immediately lowered his head, turned around, and kicked in front of him quickly.

With a surprised cry, Ron Weasley found the pistol in front of him falling out.

He waved his wand to pick it up out of thin air, and then pointed the gun at the figure in front of him.

"He is indeed a reckless fool..." The person who came looked extremely angry.

Ron Weasley laughed: "It's you who are stupid! You have a gun in your hand and you still engage in melee combat?!" He raised the gun.

In fact, when he said this, he really didn't expect that there would be someone so weird. This guy was actually invisible in school and playing with a gun.

He didn't know what the guy in front of him was thinking, but just putting the gun on his head instead of attacking directly from a distance meant that this guy was not here to assassinate him.

Although he has never played with a gun, he also knows that he only needs to pull the trigger to fire bullets.

"Damn it, give me back the gun!" The wizard in front of him looked very angry.

In other words, there may be some irritating and angry situations in it.

"I don't..." Ron Weasley said, waving his wand, and used the petrification weapon.

The wizard in front of him froze and fell to the ground.

At this time, someone finally came.

"Oh...let me see what happened?!" came a strange tone, and then a pink toad appeared, the wand in her hand glowed with blazing white light, looking at Ron Weasley, her face He showed a disgusted expression: "Oh, it's you again, you're still up so late, what are you doing? First-year prefect!"

She twisted her fat body and walked step by step, looking bloated and ugly: "You don't sleep at night and make loud noises in the corridor. You are simply a stupid evil bird! It's really disgusting and has no brain." , all they can do is scream!"

She put her hands on her hips and looked very angry.

"Fake Squid, can you shut up! Your mouth is as big as a trumpet bug. I hope you don't keep spraying feces!..." Ron Weasley roared angrily, sarcastically, and then explained: "I am replying On the way to the lounge, I suddenly found an invisible person who wanted to attack me... Do you know who this guy is?" As he spoke, he kicked a large piece of the ground with his feet.

His face turned red with anger at Ron Weasley's sarcasm, and he wished that a green light would send Ron Weasley away.

Ever since the last time Ron Weasley used Avada Kedavra and she warned her and then angrily humiliated her, Umbridge had developed a deep hatred for Ron Weasley and wanted to rip him off.

Unfortunately, Ron Weasley was a prefect, so even if she wanted to find an excuse to punish him, she couldn't.

After all, most of the rules are for other wizards, and prefects have rights beyond the school rules.

What's more, Ron Weasley is a Death Eater and has become a glorious and sacred Death Eater, which has caused an earth-shaking change in his identity.

"You should maintain a certain amount of respect for me!" Umbridge gritted her teeth and glared at Ron Weasley.

Ron Weasley roared angrily: "Respect?! Respect for what?! Respect you but not me? Respect you as an old woman? Respect you as an administrator who can't manage prefects?! I, a Death Eater, first year Prefect, the rising star of the wizarding world, why should I respect you?!" These words would have been extremely inappropriate if Dumbledore was around.

But in today's magic world, the so-called "laughing at the poor but not at the prostitutes", etiquette is only for the nobles.

Ron Weasley's behavior was more consistent with a grumpy Gryffindor.

Even if the abuse is excessive, no one will stop it.

After all, he's just a grumpy Gryffindor.

Umbridge was so angry that she had nothing to say. She called you several times and finally cursed in a low voice: "Stupid Gryffindor, scum of wizards. I curse you to be beaten to death sooner or later!" She also lowered her head and looked carefully. Looking at this petrified guy.

"Oh, it's this guy. A fourth-year Ravenclaw, a werewolf wizard..." As he spoke, his expression looked very proud: "Bad boy, I'm afraid you have a bad temper at school and someone wants to kill you. Kill you. Just be prepared to be killed at any time. After you die, I will dismantle your body piece by piece and soak it in excrement water!"

"Oh, it's really disgusting. It's like the Gryffindor warriors are fighting desperately on the front line, leaving stupid and ugly Slytherins like you to be protected in the rear. Do you dare to face the Muggle guns? ?I don’t think you dare!..." Ron Weasley said in disgust.

Umbridge jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, panting wildly: "I just don't have a chance."

"Oh, yes..." Ron Weasley shrugged: "There is no chance. As long as I have the chance, I will do whatever I want. Apart from showing off your power to people like me who don't look old, what else do you dare to do? ?!" Turning his head as he spoke, Ron Weasley looked at the boy lying dead on the ground, and waved his wand to remove the petrification effect: "Fuck Squid, tell me your name and purpose. !”

"Shet..." The boy cursed and got up, feeling that Ron Weasley in front of him was pointing a gun at him.

In the end, he could only look at Ron Weasley honestly: "My name is Angel Fernandez, and I am a third-year Ravenclaw."

"Oh~ are you really in the third year?" Umbridge looked very irritable and interrupted Angel Fernandez.

Angel Fernandez was also a little anxious: "Yes..." He took out a book in his arms and said the third-grade "Dangerous Black Magic" while looking at Ron with pleading eyes. ·Weasley.

For some reason, Ron Weasley felt soft in his heart.

Seeing that Umbridge was still interrupting, Ron Weasley yelled irritably: "Go away, nothing will happen without you!"

Umbridge's expression was very frightened and angry, and she cursed angrily: "Fuck Squid! You are simply a stupid, dirty, arrogant and arrogant bug! I curse you! You will be beaten to death tomorrow!!! Then I will Cut off every inch of your skin and throw it into the toilet!" Although he was very angry, he did nothing in the end and could only curse and leave.

The noisy people are gone.

"Then why are you following me? And pointing a gun at me?!" Ron Weasley's expression looked very irritable.

No one wants to be pointed at a gun by others.

Especially when Ron Weasley knew how powerful the gun was.

It is the body's instinct to subconsciously avoid and fight back. If not, Ron Weasley would have been threatened by him with a gun pointed at him.

"I want to see what Gryffindor's new star looks like," he said with a smile.

Ron Weasley tilted his head: "So..." then shook his pistol: "Is this how you say hello?"

"Yes..." The man in front of him seemed to take it for granted.

This made Ron Weasley even more furious: "Believe it or not, I killed you with one shot? Did you say it was a misfire?!" As he spoke, his finger slid up and down on the trigger.

"Nonono!" The boy in front of him looked very panicked: "Don't move around. This is my new product and it's not very stable."

Ron Weasley moved the gun away in surprise: "New product?..."

"Yes...you know..." The young man seemed relieved. He finally felt that there was something wrong with his behavior and that he really shouldn't point the gun at others: "Muggle guns are very powerful, although they are not that big to us. After all, we have magic protection, and wizards are not killed by muskets. However, in recent years, some people have been studying how to use Muggle technology to become stronger weapons... This is my achievement, which can continuously reload a hundred magazines. A super bullet-capacity pistol!”

That's right, after I don't know which principal discovered the power of Muggle muskets, they have actually been studying how to eliminate the threat of muskets.

Well, here we can roughly guess that it is Dumbledore who is good friends with Grindelwald.

Because Grindelwald discovered the Muggle threat, it is impossible to say that Dumbledore was completely unsuspecting.

The profound magic research of pure-blood nobles allows them to have a lot of magic research and methods.

One of them is the newly developed ritual magic, which prevents wizards from dying from muskets.

As long as they are faced with musket weapons, the wizard will be seriously injured at most, but will not die.

This is a bit similar to a curse that vaguely controls destiny, and consumes a lot of magic power.

The effective time of this magic is calculated from the moment you enter Hogwarts until the little wizard graduates and the protection is completely formed.

Therefore, it is generally impossible for young wizards who leave Hogwarts to be killed by firearms.

At most, it will only reach the level of serious injury.

This is an engraving ceremony.

So before entering Hogwarts, the wizard's magic power was rioting wildly, and might even turn into an Obscurus like a natural disaster, but after entering Hogwarts, this state was gone...

What?Ron Weasley?

Ok……

Hogwarts was stunned. A first-year wizard had the magic power of an adult wizard to riot.

Now when he was in Hogwarts, he barely suppressed Ron Weasley until he was a minor and went into a crazy riot. When he left Hogwarts, it would be a full-scale explosion.

"So, what is your purpose?" Ron Weasley asked irritably.

Angel Fernandez seemed a little frightened and trembled: "We little werewolves are very grateful to you because you killed Fenrir Greyback. He was so cruel and evil..."

Hearing this, Ron Weasley pursed his lips unconsciously.

Then his eyes softened a little.

Look at the boy in front of you.

Little werewolf...

"I see, so this is how you express your gratitude?" Ron Weasley, although a little touched, still asked sternly.

Angel Fernandez also swallowed: "I want to cooperate with you and exchange this super bullet-capacity firearm for money and materials."

Ron Weasley's eyes moved slightly.

"Oh?..." Looking at the gun in his hand, there was something strange in his eyes.

Then he heard the pain of Angel Fernandez.

Don't say that wizards discriminate against werewolves, werewolves themselves also discriminate against werewolves themselves.

Therefore, once you become a werewolf, no matter how powerful your learning talent or wizarding talent is, you will all become an inferior human being.

Angel Fernandez talks about the sadness of becoming a werewolf.

Second-year Ravenclaw, former prefect...

The current werewolf.

Trash in the eyes of others!Ugly beasts, horrific monsters.

Angel Fernandez roared and roared like crazy.

Finally, he looked at the red-haired boy in front of him: "I admire you. Please protect me after defeating Adlis! Protect us..."

Ron Weasley said with some confusion: "You guys?"

After saying that, Ron Weasley looked at the eyes around him that suddenly lit up in shock.

In the darkness, bright pupils suddenly lit up.

The heavy breaths that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time were constantly spitting out, and almost instantly, they changed from empty to dense.

Each werewolf looked at Ron Weasley with complicated eyes.

Their footsteps were silent, and they lurked in the darkness as if they were invisible.

A senior Gryffindor werewolf wizard bowed deeply to Ron Weasley: "Thank you..."

Edlis, third-year prefect, Slytherin...

His full name is Edlis Khakas.

Ron Weasley's lips moved slightly.

He never knew that there were so many werewolves in Hogwarts...

He also never knew... the way Voldemort secretly turned all the prefects except Slytherin into werewolves... turning the entire Hogwarts into a Slytherin world.

"Fuck!" Ron Weasley roared angrily.

He couldn't imagine what kind of experience he would encounter if he was also infected by a werewolf and turned into a werewolf?

In addition, he also felt heartbroken and distressed for the group of little werewolves in front of him.

They are obviously extremely talented.

They are obviously...still so young...

Take a deep breath, feeling a little dizzy.

Ron Weasley felt boundless rage welling up from within.

He wanted to curse the man's name.

But the limit of reason still prevented his behavior.

He had to keep taking deep breaths.

Throwing the firearm back: "Give it back to you... You need these more than me..."

Seeing the rage and pain on Ron Weasley's expression and some sympathetic and comforting eyes, Angel Fernandez felt a soreness in his nose.

Big tears fell.

This kind of true expression, although there is only a trace, makes those who need it feel extremely moved.

Especially when you know that the person in front of you is a very irritable person, this kind of cognitive impression will be improved several times and dozens of times.