Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Ron received an owl right after class.

The owl flew through the air carrying a treasure box that shone with strange light, and finally landed here.

Is it a treasure chest... it really... smells like playing a game.

Ron thought this and opened the treasure chest.

There is no difference from imagination.

A lot of Jin Jialong...

Lots of material.

This was what Ron asked Voldemort to redeem.

"Come on Hermione, let's make some potions together." Ron invited Hermione.

Hermione nodded, and the three of them walked to the Potions classroom together.

After brewing a magic rejuvenation potion, the three of them quickly headed to the prefects' conference room.

A familiar location. After the meeting this time, Voldemort did not take them to participate in any trials, but began to teach them dark magic.

It was also at this time that Ron challenged the third-year prefect, Edlis Hakas.

Edlis Khakass fought with all his strength, but the result was very dismal.

Watching Ron, who was advancing all the way and showing a crushing attitude, defeating Edlis Hakas, Voldemort nodded: "Very good... then... the third grade will be led by Ron, Esdeath, you Automatically becomes deputy.”

Ron said indifferently: "Then... I hope you will stop bullying Angel Fernandez and the others."

The expression of Edlis Khakass, who was originally convinced by the beating, changed: "Why?! Those despicable werewolves?!" His expression was very disgusting: "You want to protect them?!"

Ron's expression became very sarcastic: "Yes, you... know?!..."

"Hmph..." Adlis Hakas's disgusted and disgusted expression was suppressed.

"Okay, it's getting late." Voldemort clapped his hands: "Next, I will teach you a very interesting spell, which I discovered the day before yesterday." As he said this, he took out a long A rat with two heads chanting a spell.

A red light flashed past, and the two-headed rat exploded.

"This is a new spell I invented, which can control the so-called radiation... and can produce a second explosion!..." His eyes scanned the audience: "Maybe some of you don't know what radiation is, tsk... I also heard from Koos that this is a Muggle weapon. We should have seen it before, that is, the mushroom cloud that illuminated the whole place before. The radiation left behind will cause biological genetic disorder and death, but the long-haired weapon you just saw The rat with two heads is one example."

His voice was full of madness and disgust: "Our black magic can have a very terrible impact on one or two creatures and species at most, but this Muggle's terrifying weapon can have such terrible consequences on all creatures within a thousand miles." , and this influence will last for hundreds of years." He stretched out his wand, waved it gently, and a strange map appeared in mid-air.

Ron looked at the map in surprise that was obviously familiar.

It's...Japan...

"It was the first time this country was attacked by a nuclear bomb. In an instant, tens of thousands and 10 people died! The living also died quickly in pain and despair! Until now, that place cannot live in Muggles..." Voldemort used force He slapped the table: "How terrifying is this power?! This kind of power should not be controlled by stupid Muggles at all!!! They will only bring more chaos and pain!"

He acts as if he is very righteous...

"Yes, it's really scary! Compared to us, Muggles are the real devils!" Some prefects who didn't know why started to be filled with indignation.

Ron looked strange and fell into silence.

Vayne smiled sarcastically. She didn't say anything, but she felt it was very funny.

In fact, there are many people among the prefects who think the same as her.

But so what?

Some people agree with each other's views in order to cater to Voldemort, some people feel that what Voldemort says is right and respond to it, and those who feel that it is wrong remain silent at most.

The greed of human nature is clearly displayed in Slytherin's words.

These powers should not be owned by so and so, but should be owned by us.

They should not be able to control something, but we should be able to control something.

After the prefects' meeting, Ron leaned against the wall of the corridor in the center of the fourth floor.

He has a cold expression and a manic heart.

"Hello, hello little prefect, aren't you going to sleep tonight?" A mural made a slight sound.

Ron looked over and saw a very beautiful big sister.

She seemed to be wearing brand new clothes, pulling the hem of her skirt and bending slightly, showing the elegance of an aristocratic girl.

"Hello, I just finished the meeting..." Ron said with a tired voice.

Hermione closed the book: "Then who are you?" She looked at the mural proudly.

The girl in the mural smiles, elegant and reserved.

"My name is Elena Vesnina, I was a Muggle princess wizard." Her voice was lively and energetic.

The three people who heard her words were stunned for a moment.

Harry stuttered a little: "Princess?!" His expression was very surprised, with a hint of love and admiration.

Everyone seems to like princesses.

It seemed that she hadn't found a wizard to chat with for a long time. She softly talked about her past.

It just seemed that her intelligence was a bit lacking. After she finished speaking, she repeated that she was a Muggle princess and wizard, and what she had said at the beginning.

Ron also felt bored and kept chatting away.

After chatting for a long time, feeling that the depressed feeling had passed, Ron smiled and said: "Nice to meet you, Ms. Elena Vesnina, we get along very well, but maybe we need to go back and rest, Good night to you."

The magic painting nodded. He didn't know if it was Ron's illusion. He felt that the magic painting was a bit lost.

Hermione said softly: "It's strange. The other magic paintings are sleeping. How can this magic painting be so excited?"

Ron shook his head: "I don't know why, but it seems like it's the first time I've seen her."

"Not necessarily, there are so many paintings in the castle." Harry said softly.

"In short, it's a strange magic painting." Ron concluded.

Back in the dormitory, Ron, Harry and Hermione separated.

"I'm so envious that you can live in the prefects' dormitory..." Hermione said with some envy.

Ron smiled evilly: "If you don't mind, we welcome you to join."

"Eh, eh..." Harry's expression was very shocked. He was a little embarrassed, surprised, resistant, and a little bit unspeakable in anticipation...

The feeling of three people acting together...

It’s actually not that good…

After all, if you have known each other for a long time, you will know the other person's shortcomings.

Hermione pouted: "No, who would live with you stinky boys? Huh... let's go..."

Ron and Harry both looked relieved.

Harry waved goodbye.

The night... was very long.

Ron rubbed his obsidian wand.

The unique texture brings a cold and hard touch.

Fell into sleep...

In the dream, Ron felt something strange.

It's like opening your eyes in another place.

Looking at the bright lights below, a voice came to my ears.

"Here...the people are really sinful...let me...bring...new changes here."

Then he seemed to be waving a black wand and chanting a spell.

Strange spores were summoned one by one.

You can see strange worms squirming among the spores.

Just as Ron was watching carefully, he suddenly seemed to hear a voice.

"Who are you?!……"

Ron was shocked and opened his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, I felt inexplicably afraid.

Do it slowly.

Holding his head in his hands, he digested the images in his dream.

Soon, the dream almost disappeared.