Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Voldemort slowly walked over and leaned into Ron Weasley's ear: "The powerful defense allows you to use your magic without any scruples. I will admit that such power is legal. After all, you are Where are my Death Eaters..."

He stretched out his hand in front of Ron Weasley and squeezed it tightly: "Think about it, the fourth-year prefect is completely unable to cause any harm to you, and you can easily defeat him..."

Ron Weasley's mind began to go crazy.

Finally, he said firmly: "NO!" He looked at Voldemort's fist: "I believe that my power can defeat all conspiracies and stupidity and cowardice!"

In fact, the main reason that made him say this was that he felt that it was impossible to have such an outrageously powerful force.

No matter how powerful the defense is, as long as you have to breathe, you can't defend against magic that causes damage internally.

"Oh?..." Voldemort's smile slowly faded.

He clicked his tongue, then turned around and strode towards the podium.

The sound of tapping hits the heart.

He said slowly: "Since none of you want to have such a power, then I will..." The voice was calm and without waves.

It makes some anxious people think more and more anxiously about the gains and losses of interests.

Let fearful people constantly worry about all kinds of bad thoughts.

Even a calm person can't help but feel the ups and downs of the inner balance.

Draco suddenly raised his hand: "Professor Riddle! I want to... try it."

Only a few steps away from the podium, Voldemort paused for a moment with only a few words left in his mouth. An exaggerated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then quickly turned calm.

He turned to look at Draco, whose eyes were shining with excitement and hatred.

"Very good..." Then he pushed the magic transformation potion that had been floating in the air for a long time out of thin air.

The potion blended directly into Draco's body.

The effects of the drug take effect quickly.

Draco clutched his chest and fell to his knees, his face turning into a mask of pain.

He raised his head and screamed at the top of his lungs.

The very huge cuticle visible to the naked eye continues to grow.

The terrifying magic power is constantly gathering.

There are still some shortcomings of this black magic, and it definitely consumes a lot of magic power!

Amidst the painful screams and the continuous growth of cuticles.

Draco completed his transformation.

Voldemort nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Look, you..." The magic palm directly transformed into a flat mirror.

Draco looked at himself in the mirror, looking like a strange skeletal warrior, and began to laugh strangely while breathing heavily.

The laughter was very weird because his cheeks could no longer move.

There are only four holes in the head.

Two eyes, one nose, and one mouth.

There is also a layer of mesh protection on the nose.

In fact, there are also...

This can be regarded as Voldemort helping to control his magic for Lucius's sake, otherwise Draco would have to feel the anus pain again...

Draco smiled weirdly, then turned his head, his eyes of hatred betraying his current state.

He roared crazily: "Ahhhhh..." He waved his hand and pulled out the wand, and then waved it fiercely: "I've had enough of you! Ron Weasley, do you dare to accept my challenge? ?!"

It seemed that the changes Voldemort had given him had boosted his confidence.

Ron Weasley pursed his lips and sighed.

Then his eyes became sharp and angry.

"Who gave you the confidence?!" He slowly stood up: "So that you dare to challenge me?!"

A tut-tutting voice sounded: "It's really strange. It's like your pain just now has been magnified several times! Ugly and stupid..."

"Ahhhhh!!! You deserve to die!!! You made me suffer so much humiliation! I hate you so much! Lowly bug! Do you dare to accept my challenge?! Stupid coward! Do you dare to answer me? A question?! Challenge?!" Draco roared crazily, stepping on the ground with his feet, leaving small pit marks on the ground.

Ron Weasley's eyes narrowed. It seemed that such a magic not only gave people strong defense power, but also enhanced their attack power to a certain extent.

Seeing the expressions of everyone in front of him begin to change, he showed a smile, violent and ferocious: "Yes!!! of... course!!!" Then he pulled out his wand and waved it hard in front of him. , indicating the end of the ceremony.

Draco roared excitedly and began to recite a spell.

It sounds like a very long spell.

Ron Weasley smiled and began to chant a spell.

It's also a long spell.

The poison burns the body! ! !

"Very smart..." Voldemort commented with a smile: "No one can stop breathing, so as long as it is a defensive type of magic, it is almost impossible to completely resist poisonous mist attacks such as burning poison. So if this Once the magic is completed, you only need to hide aside and wait for it to end to win..."

His explanation directly made everyone present understand what Ron Weasley was thinking.

Also included, Draco Malfoy!

He began to become manic, and then accelerated the speed of his incantation crazily.

Harry Potter asked Hermione anxiously: "What kind of curse is that?!"

Hermione's expression was ferocious, she kept slapping her brain, and finally said in despair: "I don't know... This spell book is not in the first-grade spell book in the spell library! It's not even in the second-grade, third-grade, plus extracurricular books!! ! But according to the detailed interpretation of the original meaning of the magic pattern, the spell contains two magic words, hatred and pain! It should be a torture type curse!"

Listening to Hermione's explanation, everyone around was shocked.

Ha, have you read all the first, second, third and extracurricular books in the library? !Still remember? !

There is also a detailed interpretation of the magic text and what its original meaning is.

I don’t understand, but I’m shocked…

After Ron Weasley recited the spell, he took out a bottle of strong liquor from his bag and drank it in one gulp.

The magic begins to change the structure of the alcohol.

Running quickly in the direction of Malfoy.

A big breath came out.

The thick fog quickly deformed and moved in the direction of Draco Malfoy.

But Draco also finished chanting.

The wand was pointed at Ron Weasley.

A ball of dark silver light flew over.

Ron Weasley chants: "Protego!" Armor protects him.

Silvery white light struck the invisible armor.

It bounced out, but flew back quickly.

Continuously playing, the armor protection finally failed.

Ron Weasley quickly recited the second armor protection.

But it seemed that the silver light became stronger the more it hit, and the second time it quickly destroyed Ron Weasley's armor.

Ron Weasley wanted to avoid it, but the curse turned around under Malfoy's control, and finally integrated into Ron Weasley's body.

I felt extreme pain in an instant.

"Fake Squid!!! Despicable bug!!!" Ron Weasley roared in pain, and the extreme pain made him feel sincerely angry.

Burning with anger, he waved his wand quickly, and pieces of it exploded at Draco's feet.

Causing Draco to stagger around.

Draco shouted back: "Stupid idiot, you are as stupid as a troll!" He waved his wand and started a new round of curse chanting, this time it was very simple.

"Petrificus Totalus!" Draco waved his wand, turning everything to stone in an attempt to immobilize Ron Weasley.

It seemed that Ron Weasley was suddenly in danger.