Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Silent forest.

It seems forever silent.

They are like standing soldiers, upright and silent.

During this period, the vibrations in the distance slowly became louder.

Ron Weasley didn't flee, he stayed where he was.

After the unknown madness and the warning to Harry Potter, he felt weak.

Hearing the shaking sound, getting closer and closer, he also sat up.

Pick up the wand that fell aside.

His eyes, which became like those of a cat, stared at the forest in front of him.

Just like what he saw in his mind...

Soldiers emerged from the forest one by one, laughing wildly and rushing towards them.

Why am I angry?

Ron Weasley didn't know.

He looked at the Muggles in front of him coldly.

They found Ron Weasley.

They were discussing with each other, speaking in a language that Ron Weasley couldn't understand.

They were not sure if this was the creature wearing armor that the wizard chief said.

In other words, they were a little hesitant.

Being watched by the creature in front of me naturally gave me the feeling of being watched by an indescribably terrifying beast.

Romantic, who was observing from a distance behind, coldly ordered: "Go up!"

All the soldiers roared and rushed over immediately.

Just like a tide, a team of only a few hundred people exploded with the momentum of tens of thousands of people.

Ron Weasley stood up slowly.

The vertical pupils of a feline stared at the Muggles in front of him.

"I'm warning you...don't come any closer!"

Ron Weasley said calmly.

Even though he knew that these Muggles couldn't understand what he said, he still did it.

At the same time, he also released his own murderous intention and crazy magic power.

Terrifying magic fluctuations continued to sweep around, and terrifying air currents rotated and alternated.

The forest guards standing there seemed to be no longer calm, waving their arms and seeming to be roaring with bared teeth and claws.

Such a terrifying momentum immediately frightened the Muggle troops who were constantly charging.

Although they couldn't understand what he said, they could still feel the fierce murderous intent.

Ron Weasley roared coldly: "Get out!..."

The sound was not loud, but it carried a soul-stirring power.

But at the same time, a cold order was issued.

"Fuck me!..."

The army's momentum surged, then roared and began to charge.

Ron Weasley took a deep breath and waved his wand.

Multiple casts, falling apart!

With a fierce wave of his hand, a row of people exploded and exploded.

Then stopped.

He suppressed the inexplicable anger that surged out of him.

Roaring loudly: "Why don't you go to fight against the trolls and come to me instead?! Don't challenge my patience... otherwise... you will die!"

The sixth-grade prefect's wild laughter came from high in the sky: "Am I going to die?...Tsk...criminal Ron, you kill the pure-blood noble, and I will carry out the wizard's supreme code on behalf of Lord Voldemort. You'd better catch him without mercy!"

Blood debt... can only be repaid with blood...

As the sound fell, huge flying objects suddenly appeared from the sky.

Magic Missile...

What can be seen with the naked eye is that the number of missiles increases as it flies...

Copy spell!

Damn it! ...

Looking at the small missiles flying in mid-air, there were already hundreds of small missiles flying in just a few seconds.

The corners of Ron Weasley's mouth turned cold and he waved his wand.

The moment of rage caused his bright red hair to slowly dance, like a burning flame.

“AvadaKedavra!!!”

A green light rose into the sky and streaked across the sky in the direction of the missile...

Looking at the green light that appeared in front of him almost instantly, Romantic's expression froze...

how is this possible……

He thought that this guy might be very strong, a little ridiculously strong, but no matter how strong he was, he never thought that he would be so strong.

The power, speed, and size of a spell are closely related to a person's experience, age, and mood.

Generally speaking, a young wizard cannot defeat a young wizard no matter what.

Those under 14 years old are little wizards, which means they are young and do not have much power.

Those above 14 years old and below are young wizards with certain powers.

One of the hallmarks of Voldemort's rise is...

The average teenage wizard can already kill someone with Avada Kedavra.

And Ron Weasley is obviously a being who breaks common sense.

This terrible feeling made him freeze instantly.

Just before he was about to be hit.

There was a flash of color on his body, and the pendant with three intertwined circles suddenly shone with light.

Activate instantly.

……

England is thousands of miles away.

Romantic emerged from the time turner and waved his wand vigorously!Aiming at the three colorful pendants on his chest.

The colorful ring rotates quickly, and then.

He immediately turned his head, waved his wand, and phantomed away from the place...

After a while...

A young man emerged from the strange black hole and fell to the ground in pain.

The magic power was drained out instantly, and the magic power stored in the magic item on the chest also disappeared.

"How is that possible?!... What kind of monster is that?!..." The corners of his mouth twitched.

He is a brave man who is skilled in art and does not want to see his troops suffer too much loss for no reason.

What he didn't expect was...it almost killed him.

Since childhood, this is the second time I have used this prop, Eternal Glory.

He tremblingly picked up the pendant from his chest.

He kissed me hard.

Even now, his hands and feet are still shaking.

He pointed the wand at his head: "Remember, save myself before [-]:[-] pm on October [-]rd!"

After saying that, put down the wand.

His face was still trembling.

It was like standing naked in the ice and snow in the extremely cold winter of December.

……

"Not dead?..." Ron Weasley stared at the blue sky with wide eyes.

No soul is attracted by the green light.

The dry desert inside the body seems to make people die of thirst.

The power of using a super powerful life-killing curse is indeed huge, but correspondingly, the magic power is also consumed to the extreme under the conservation of magic power.

"Ah... damn... it's really... troublesome..."

He said calmly, but anyone could feel his overwhelming anger.

He looked indifferently at the group of bloodthirsty Muggles in front of him.

All this happened so fast, Hermione was only halfway through taking out the materials and chanting the spell, and the coach was already dead...

Harry Potter quickly put an armor on Ron Weasley's body, then took out the Zealot Potion and ran towards Ron Weasley.

This green light scared everyone again.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... It's really pathetic..." Ron Weasley said calmly, punching two soldiers who were slashing with sharp blades into pieces.

Their blades struck Ron Weasley's cuticles, as if they were colliding with a solid alloy shield, scraping out sparks and a layer of ash.

At this point, Charlie also waved his wand.

The blazing flames began to rise, burning everything.

"Don't...touch my brother!!!" His expression also turned sinister.

Looking at these Muggles indifferently.

Ron Weasley smiled...

"Hahahaha..." He laughed wildly and murmured softly: "Charlie...brother...do you remember the time in Knights Street? Those despicable Muggles..."

Charlie was stunned for a moment, recalling the time Ron Weasley was talking about.

Muggles were afraid and reported them...

Many Muggles came with weapons...

then……

"You... saw it..." Charlie sighed.

"I was already five years old at that time... How could I possibly sleep with so much noise?..." Ron Weasley said suddenly calmly.

Then he waved his wand: "Avada...Kedavra!!!..."

multicast

The green light soaring into the sky rushed everything in front of me into an unknown distance.

The trees withered, the earth weathered...

It absorbed hundreds of souls in an instant.

Ron Weasley took a deep breath.

Calm was restored.

……