Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Chapter 61 Let’s go, have a good sleep...



Standing in front of his brother: "One person does the work...one person bears the responsibility...O king...take my life, don't involve others..." His voice was calm, filled with anger and despair.

The voice is slightly dry and hoarse.

Trembling slightly.

He looked coldly at Lord Voldemort in front of him.

He said calmly: "Since it is my fault... I should bear the responsibility! King, as the king, you should understand the most basic principle... personal mistakes should not be shouldered by others..."

Charlie said gently: "Ron, what are you doing? Get out of the way...you have to be good after I die..."

Ron Weasley felt pain in his heart.

His nose was sore and tears flowed slowly: "No! I said, Gryffindor, either become a hero or a bear...Brother, don't let me...even worse than a bear!!!..." He pulled out He picked up the wand: "King, come on, fight me...let me...die in the battle!!! This is my request...as a...Gryffindor..." As he said this, he He performed a wizard's salute and bowed slowly.

Voldemort, who was calm with the gem, looked at Ron Weasley who raised his wand, and the indifference on his face became very joking: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... no one has ever...challenged me...of course...once I If you take action...someone will die...this is a well-known thing..." His voice was low.

It was like he was telling a little secret that only two people could hear.

But everyone around can hear it.

What he said is also true.

Then he suddenly became extremely irritable and smashed the gem in his hand to pieces: "What are you talking about? Protecting each other?" He said sarcastically: "Love?...love, love, love?! Oh, love, Familylove, Friendslove, oh...Really?..." He shook his head in disgust.

Gently and quickly, as if to say, please stop talking.

This makes me feel sick...

It's just...how to describe my thoughts? …

"Oh...you..." he said with a smile: "Do you think you can escape punishment like this? Originally, I thought your behavior was a bit excessive at best and didn't intend to do anything. But your behavior makes me disgusted, you One of these three guys must pay the price..." He looked at the stunned people, took a deep breath, and smiled: "Let's go now." He also returned the gift to Ron Weasley.

Everyone looked at Voldemort in shock as he actually started to salute Ron Weasley.

The Slytherin man smiled strangely.

It seems that Ron Weasley does have a problem this time.

He said indifferently: "I only use half of my strength. If you defeat me, your sins will be eliminated this time. And if I defeat you, your brother will suffer pain and punishment. At the same time, I will only protect him within the confines of Hogwarts." You..." He said with a weird smile: "Let's see there... your love..."

As he spoke, he waved his wand.

"Why?!" Ron Weasley moved quickly: "Why do you have to hurt him?!"

He roared angrily, waved his wand, and balls of light that were not magic spells flew out.

Voldemort didn't even stop him, he waved his wand and started chanting spells.

Ron Weasley's attack flashed white ripples across his body, then disappeared.

Ron Weasley looked nervously at Lord Voldemort, who began to chant a spell quickly.

Ron released a simple multiple fragmentation, aiming at Lord Voldemort and releasing continuously.

The ground continued to explode, and the gorgeous tables and chairs shattered and exploded into pieces.

Voldemort then completed the curse.

A strange black magic flew over.

Ron Weasley was honored.

Ron Weasley screamed in agony.

The bones in his body were stabbing out crazily, piercing his skin, making him feel extremely painful and desperate.

Blood was constantly spitting out of his mouth.

This is an absolute crushing, with absolutely no chance of winning.

But Ron Weasley still roared with difficulty.

……

Ron Weasley fell into a coma.

It took less than a minute to see that he was completely unconscious, his body was in tatters, and his blood was flowing all over the ground.

Charlie sighed.

He looked at Voldemort who looked at him indifferently.

"Thank you for your kindness..."

He slowly crawled over and hugged Ron Weasley, applying the white essence in his hand to the wound.

Voldemort did not use any dark magic that was difficult to eradicate, and almost always used magic that caused lacerations and puncture wounds.

This was the main reason for his gratitude.

You must know that the characteristics of black magic are that it is powerful, has strange and changeable effects, mainly hurts others, and has almost no ability to break curses.

So Voldemort used almost no force this time.

Ron Weasley was continuously knocked out and hit the wall, with blood dripping from his body.

Stand up every time you are defeated.

There is nothing good about him.

Charlie sighed and gently stroked the hair on Ron Weasley's broken cuticles.

No matter how crazy Ron is, he still has a soft spot in his heart.

Bones are constantly being repaired.

Ron Weasley didn't even react.

It's almost like death.

Voldemort looked at this scene indifferently, and he took out a magic item.

"This is the thorn of despair, which gives people extreme pain and will seal half of your magic power. The dose is for one month, and it will be destroyed automatically after use. Don't think about... destroying or throwing it away. I can know the situation of use.

I will give you two months. After using it, you will be able to calm down my anger... Of course, you can choose... to let your brother bear it. After all, this is his fault. He should bear it himself. It is reasonable... Hehehe Haha..." Voldemort smiled strangely, turned around and disappeared from the place.

The prefects' conference room fell into silence.

The Slytherin prefects looked at their misery casually.

A person walks away calmly.

Eventually the prefects conference room was filled with their group.

Harry Potter sobbed, tears falling one by one.

When he came to Ron Weasley, he also took out the white essence and kept applying it on him.

Feel the raw flesh in your hands.

Feeling the curved body, he whispered softly: "Ron...Ron...Ron..."

Hermione took a deep breath, walked slowly, and joined the procession of applying the medicine.

Ron Weasley shuddered and let out a hard groan.

New blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

With the continuous use of magic and potions, Ron Weasley finally recovered somewhat.

Charlie drank the potion and fed it into Ron's mouth.

The muffled groans made people feel a little distressed.

……

After completing the treatment, Charlie looked at the needle in his hand, gritted his teeth, and stuck it in his hand.

Almost immediately, an unbearable pain spread throughout his body.He breathed hard, panting.

It took 2 minutes to slowly stabilize.

He gritted his teeth and said softly.

"Let's go back... have a good sleep..."


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