harry potter book of crimes

Chapter 2294 The bad luck Ron

Being alive is a very fortunate thing. At this moment, Ron really realized it. Even though he may be less likely to die than others now, he who often stabs himself with a dagger recently is actually

It couldn't be clearer that when the time comes, he will probably die just as easily!

Whether you die after being punched nine times or die after being punched ten times, maybe at some critical moments you will be lucky enough to see the small difference between the two, but most of the time, the difference between the two is really

Not as huge as imagined.

So even if Ron's eyes hurt from the gravel, he would probably have become ashen and miserable, and he clearly knew that the giant demon must be nearby, but just by completing the task alive, for Hermione,

He was so happy that he almost laughed out loud when he made the maximum compensation for a plan that was almost on the verge of failure due to a series of accidents.

Of course, the more important thing is that Ron Weasley finally proved his worth once again! It feels great to be able to help good friends like Harry and Hermione!

"So...Harry, just concentrate on dealing with that damn big guy!"

Ron was so fascinated by the dust that he couldn't even open his eyes. Even with his hands covering his mouth and nose, he was still choked to death. In this case, even if he wanted to

Of course, what he said could only be muttered in his own mind, and Harry would definitely not be able to hear it.

And that seems to be the case.

"call--"

Suddenly, Ron, who was sitting next to the rune slate, heard a gust of wind, faintly whizzing past his head not far away. He didn't know that it was Harry riding the horse he was thinking about at the moment.

Holding a broomstick, I searched for his traces in the dust all over the sky.

Obviously, Harry, who does not have the ability to sense magic, is actually not good at finding people. He can only rely on the power given by the Sword of Gryffindor to obtain some abilities similar to "danger perception", and now in this smoke and dust

, he could clearly sense the huge demon so close at hand, but if he wanted to ask Ron's specific location... it would be somewhat difficult for him.

"If I had known better, I should have followed Hermione and the others to learn some knowledge of ancient magic texts...at least I wouldn't have gotten lost in the formations set up by my own people like this!"

Ron didn't expect that just a moment after he felt deeply regretful about this matter, Harry would feel almost the same regret as him.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a wave of magic power that Harry and Ron couldn't feel suddenly rose from the ground beneath them and spread in all directions.

Then, mixed with the sharp increase in gravity, the bound magical power instantly filled all areas of the hillside.

The formation is really activated!

"...Ron succeeded...Does this mean that Ron himself can no longer go out?"

The moment he realized this, there was something in Harry's heart that couldn't be described. Should he be happy for Ron? After all, no matter how slow he was, he could still detect his best friend's thoughts.

However, if he was trapped in this formation with the demon "Wrath"... Ron would die!

In an instant, Harry's anxiety became more intense, and even the speed of his broom became a little faster again. The "angry" footsteps of the devil in his ears were slow but still there, and even became slower and heavier because of the activation of the formation.

.

The raised dust could not be calmed down. Although the height was reduced, it was obviously thicker near the ground.

"Luo uh... cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough..."

By accident, Harry also choked and coughed, causing the flight path to become crooked.

"Anyway, confirm your location again, and then continue to look for -"

Thinking of this, Harry continued to cough while pulling the broom handle and suddenly began to climb rapidly upwards - this was just some dust, not the strange gray fog that enveloped the entire British border! As long as he could fly

If it's higher, you'll be out soon.

"puff."

Only a few seconds later, Harry rushed out from the top of the dust just like before.

"Ahem...it's a bit difficult!"

The established formation does not distinguish between friend and foe, and there is no difference in the application of gravity. But the huge body of "Wrath" will bear much more restraint force than Harry riding a broomstick.

And just when Harry rushed out of the dusty area again and began to look around at his current location, a biting cold wind suddenly blew over from the side of the hillside, causing Harry to shiver involuntarily.

cold war.

He turned his head subconsciously and saw a tall figure on the other side of the hillside, holding a short staff with a snake head pointed directly in his direction.

This sudden strong wind was obviously the work of the other party.

"…Enns."

Just as Harry was muttering to himself, this violent air current swept across the hillside, gradually pushing the lingering dust to the back of the hillside.

Harry was stunned for a moment. Although he felt a little emotional about Enns taking action at this time, Harry quickly thought of Ron again who could not be found. So, he stopped thinking about Enns and was busy.

He leaned over and glanced away.

"What...Ron? Get out of the way!"

His eyes that were covered in sand were still stinging, and tears couldn't stop flowing down, so much so that his face might have been covered in dust. But Ron still couldn't deal with these problems... He even got used to the pain.

"Getting used to pain... I don't know if it's a good thing or not."

Ron, who was still sitting there, thought of this and subconsciously touched his thigh.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he turned his head slightly, as if he felt something.

"Is this... the wind blowing?" He paused, "And it's not too small!"

A few seconds passed, and the slightly itchy feeling of dust being blown against the skin by the strong wind gradually disappeared, and Ron felt that his surroundings had become much "cleaner".

Did the wind blow away the dust?

I tried to blink my eyes that had a severe foreign body sensation. Tears covered my eyes and I still couldn't see anything clearly. However, it seemed that there was no more grit pushing into my eyes like before. The sky was probably still gloomy.

, but at least it was able to rebuild some hazy light mixed with tears.

He was thinking this, but he didn't expect that the light left to him was so short-lived... In just a blink of an eye, before the tears secreted washed away the sand in his eyes, he felt that the whole world seemed to have darkened again.

Yes, it's like...the sky is falling!

"Ron... quickly... get out of the way..."

It seemed like Harry was shouting.

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