Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Looking at the world gradually calming down, Ron Weasley smiled: "Let's go... to defeat the troll..." His wand slowly hung by his side: "Now... who can stop us? ?..."

Or should I say, who can stop him now?

"End this mission early, let's go back and rest early. I'm... tired..." Ron Weasley said calmly, walking step by step towards the direction he had always wanted to escape.

Hermione waved her wand excitedly, trying to see if Avada Kedavra could kill a guy with residual health.

As her green light flashed, she actually killed...

She smiled excitedly.

He ran to Ron Weasley's side and walked side by side with him.

……

Look at the green light rising into the sky.

Everyone stopped talking.

Adlis Hakas said in horror: "Did I say it?! He...he is a monster!"

"Then why is he running away?! Why didn't he just kill the giant monster in the first place?!" someone asked angrily.

Vayne Nora Zwingli drank all the wine in the glass: "Maybe... something happened in the past five days, something we don't know..."

Adlis Khakass screamed in horror: "They... are coming towards us..."

The magic eye in the sky flashed and was always locked in the direction of Ron and the others.

"Go! Retreat!..." Although they were puzzled and confused, everyone still chose to evacuate quickly.

But after retreating a few hundred meters, Edlis Khakass said again: "No... they are... heading towards the troll territory!"

It was also at this time that Vayne Nora Zwingli's double-sided mirror reacted.

She opened the double-sided mirror at will, and a man's face appeared in the mirror.

He is the sixth grade prefect, romantic.

He looked very ugly, and his face was pale.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath: "I was rescued by me, and now I am in England. This mission... I can only rely on you..." He barely maintained his grace: "Wayne, I will hand over the military power to you. Enola, Sophia , you follow her orders... this mission... I'm in trouble!"

The expressions of all the wizards became strange and complicated.

"What should I do?..." someone asked.

"What do you think? Do you dare to face that green light?!..." Someone immediately roared in fear.

"Ha...poor..." Vayne Nora Zwingli showed a sarcastic smile.

Then he returned to the driving seat of the magic plane and calmly said to the pilot: "Let's go..."

The two prefects and attendants from the fifth grade screamed: "Vayne, you are so handsome..."

"come on!"

But they also lost the courage to participate.

……

Looking at the magical plane in the sky, Ron Weasley's eyes narrowed slightly.

Before he could move.

Vayne Nora Zwingli jumped from the sky.

Landing.

The magic props on her body shone with a strange light, making her light and airy, as if she had no weight at all.

His burgundy eyes looked at Ron Weasley with a look of concern.

"What...what else do you want to do?..." Ron Weasley suppressed the murderous intention tumbling in his heart and looked at the girl in front of him indifferently.

Vayne Nora Zwingli showed a smile: "Ha... I admit, I underestimated you... Look at the direction you are heading... Are you going to conquer the trolls? How about adding me?... …”

"Go away..." Ron Weasley's expression was cold and he slowly raised his wand.

Just a vague sense of sight appeared in Ron Weasley's heart.

A kind of panic and coldness lingered from the bottom of my heart.

Vayne Nora Zwingli smiled, the next second.

Ron Weasley turned and pointed behind him.

Vayne Nora Zwingli appeared in front of Ron Weasley at the same time, and was about to cross and close the magic-breaking blades in her hands. Then she noticed that Ron Weasley's wand was pointing at her face, and she threatened to A green light emitted.

She was so frightened that she quickly disappeared.

Her soft voice came from the forest: "Sorry, just kidding..."

Hiding behind a tree, Vayne Nora Zwingli bit her lip.She couldn't figure out why... this guy could aim directly at her head as if he knew what was going to happen next second.

Is it because... of the last battle?

Damn, this guy pays so much attention to himself?

If you don’t react to this joke, you can’t tell whether it’s really a joke or fake.

Vayne Nora Zwingli herself was a freewheeling person.Maybe she'd cut through the carapace easily and slide the dagger in just a little bit.Laughing wildly in excitement, making him surrender, and then ravage and torture him bit by bit.Maybe she would... just cut off Ron Weasley's head and make it into the tallest head on the Skeleton Throne, maybe...

But now, she is a little uncertain.

"Maybe I can be friends with you? You deserve the friendship of a pure-blood noble..." She asked thoughtfully, her right foot swaying gently on the grass.

Ron Weasley walked calmly: "I don't need..."

"Then...what if I surrender to you? I will become your subordinate and be driven by you, even if you want me..." The girl's voice seemed very ethereal.

Ron Weasley interrupted coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about?! Get out..."

"No...although you are very strong, your partner..." Vayne Nora Zwingli had a smile on her lips.

Ron Weasley rushed to Harry Potter and pushed him away. Looking at the girl who appeared in front of him, he slowly raised his wand.

The green light remains.

The next second, the green light flashed.

Vayne Nora Zwingli's eyes widened and her pupils shrank.

But this time she was mentally prepared, and she disappeared again before the phantom transfer was in place.

"Pfft..." She slowly knelt behind a tree, and the blood in her mouth fell to the ground drop by drop.

Due to the backlash, part of the body was separated.

He took out the potion and drank it in one gulp.

While the strange thick fog was rising, she showed a happy expression.

Then it became somber.

The drunkenness completely disappeared.

She slowly walked out from behind the tree.

Wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Ron Weasley warily turning his back to him and looking at the forest in front of him, more doubts arose in his heart.

"Hey..." she said softly.

Ron Weasley was startled, turned around quickly, and raised his wand.

Vayne Nora Zwingli looked at the wand with great fear, but she sighed, and then in front of Ron Weasley, she released the magic-breaking blade in her hands.

The blade fell to the ground.

"Prefect, please, let me join in? I don't want to bear the wrath of Lord Voldemort... Even if you let me be a foil..." Her expression became aggrieved.

The expression on his face changed faster than turning the pages of a book.

Ron Weasley's deep voice could not help but be furious: "I said...get out!!!..."

Vayne Nora Zwingli clicked her tongue: "Not gentle at all, stupid Gryffindor..." After saying that, she waved her hand, and the magic-breaking blade on the ground instantly appeared on her palm.

Put the dagger back into your waist.

Vayne Nora Zwingli waved to the sky.

The plane landed slowly and she got on the plane: "You boring little guy, I hope you will be beaten to pulp by the troll! Fake Squid!..." After that, she flew away quickly.

In fact, Ron Weasley has been looking for opportunities to target the opponent, wanting to launch Avada Kedavra.

But she didn't give Ron Weasley a chance. Although she seemed to have lost her resistance, her footsteps kept moving slightly.

Vayne Nora Zwingli, who was flying in the sky, had an extremely gloomy expression and punched the person in front of her on the head.

One punch at a time, the stiff and weird head exploded.

Blood and brains filled the plane's seamlessly stretched interior.

She cursed angrily in a low voice: "Farke, Farke, Farke, Farke!..." She hugged her cheek: "I really want to...cut off his head..."

Licking the blood from the corner of her mouth, Vayne Nora Zwingli's eyes flashed scarlet.

Sitting on a throne made of skeletons, the girl's legs were folded together.

Looking straight ahead indifferently...

He seems to be in a daze, and he seems to be looking at something...