harry potter book of crimes

The person pretending to be Maka is very strong, very strong!

Although it's hard to say whether it can be compared to the real Maka, or whether Haierbo's level of strength has long been beyond Ron's ability to judge, but at least he can understand that the other party's strength is probably his entire life.

It's beyond reach.

These thoughts were all realized by Ron after he was surprised at his own survival and looked at the scene around him after he came back to his senses.

"This...this is..."

Looking at the scene on the second floor of the church, he was stunned for ten seconds, and then he felt his stomach churn.

Dead bodies... At first glance, they were all dead bodies covered in blood! The dark wizards who had "almost" killed him before were all dead now!

The frightened eyes, the ferocious expression, and the broken limbs dripping with blood turned the small hall on the second floor into a stomach-churning hell on earth.

In such an environment, Auror Tucker, whose abdominal cavity was severely ulcerated, became inconspicuous at all.

At this point, Ron couldn't help but start to wonder why he didn't smell the smell of blood just now. Why didn't he notice the air that was so rich and filled with the smell of rust just now?

"vomit"

He leaned over, held his knees and retched, but only vomited out some acidic water. The choking stomach acid made him shed tears.

After a while, he hurriedly ran to the stairs, took a few deep breaths, and turned his back to calm his frightened heart.

And soon, after recovering his ability to think and judge, he suddenly realized...

"Is all this...all done by that fake Maka?"

Although it is a question, Ron has already determined this conclusion mentally. Because obviously, apart from that guy, is there anyone else here who would do this?

"Unless they kill each other."

While still feeling sick in his chest, Ron told another cold joke that he couldn't even laugh at.

But then, when another thing suddenly slipped through his mind... At that moment, it seemed that it didn't matter how many people died here and how miserable they looked.

"That's right!" Ron suddenly said to himself, "Helpo seems to... want him to go to the camp and take away someone immediately! This... what should I do? What should I do? I'm afraid there's not much time!

"

There were many people at St. Mungo's Camp, including Ginny, Hermione, Luna, Harry, etc. No matter who was taken away, it would not be something Ron wanted to see.

However, it seems extremely difficult for him to find a way to stop the other party.

First of all, the first problem is that he definitely can't appear openly in the camp now. If he is seen by that fake Maca, it may be more than just taking away one person;

Secondly, I don’t know where the guy pretending to be Maka comes from? He looks so much like him!

Almost everyone didn't notice his tricks, even someone as smart as Hermione obviously didn't notice it at all. If he tried to expose the other person to others, would others believe him?

No, Ron suddenly felt that as long as the other party argued, he might be regarded as a fake!

And finally, there is another question that we have to pay attention to. When did that guy start appearing next to them pretending to be Maka? And...where did the real Maka go?

Before figuring out these two issues, Ron thought it was best not to act rashly.

"Nowadays, I am the only one who knows his tricks... Yes, I am the only one!" He thought about it and suddenly began to mutter to himself, "So, I'd better be more cautious, more careful, more careful...

It doesn’t matter how unreliable you usually are, but this time, we must not mess it up!”

After thinking about this, he immediately gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly and forced himself to look at the extremely tragic scene in the small hall. After a moment of hesitation, he pursed his lips and endured the turmoil in his chest, and started again.

Went back.

He tried hard to let himself take in this scene bit by bit. The terrifying, dead-looking faces finally made him calm down slowly despite feeling sick.

That's right, he is about to face a murderer wearing a false mask. If he tries to stop the other person's actions based on just one impulse, the consequences will be extremely bad!

"Yes... Maka said that you should think carefully before doing something, and don't act rashly when your head heats up. Yes... Why did Haierbo ask that guy to take someone away? Well, he needs a hostage, otherwise, he

There must be a choice, rather than letting the other party find someone at random..."

"And if you put it this way, the hostages should not be in danger of their lives for at least a short period of time after being taken away."

After calming down and thinking about it for a while, Ron closed his eyes slightly and nodded silently.

"In that case, I still have time... Yes, don't worry, I still have time!" He continued to analyze to himself, "Think about it, I just heard a lot of conversations, there should be a few sentences in them

useful……"

"Ah! Speaking of which, why did Haierbo ask him to go back and take someone away immediately? At that time... what did Haierbo say? How did the fake answer?"

Until then, there was another ten seconds of silence.

"'Delay for time'!"

Although his thinking was very confused before, and he still had to endure the pain and itching, so he only said many words in his ears and did not listen carefully.

But after thinking hard for a while, Ron finally remembered it.

"Yes, the guy asked Haierbo if he could delay it for a while longer, but Haierbo replied, 'It can't be delayed any longer.'"

Recalling this, Ron immediately opened his eyes and whispered:

"This is it!"

Needless to say, who is worthy of Haierbo's personal "delay"? Or, in other words, who can make Haierbo have no choice but to say "it can't be delayed for long"?

It’s Maca! The real Maca! It must be like this!

"So, where will Maka and Helpo be now?" Ron was muttering, but he couldn't help but shook his head, "Where else can they be besides London, which is still shrouded in fog!"

What is the most reliable way to expose the fake Maka? That is to find the real Maka and bring him in front of the fake!

"Okay, since I can't go to the camp now, let's go directly to London! We must find Maka, and then... at least tell him personally that someone is pretending to be him and intends to take someone away!"

Before he finished speaking, Ron immediately turned around and ran towards the stairs. His wand was still down there! No matter what he wanted to do, he had to pick it up first.