Chapter 2294 Ron with Bad Luck

Being alive is a very fortunate thing. At this moment, Ron really understood it deeply. Even though he may be less likely to die than others now, but recently he often stabs himself with a dagger, but he knows it all too well. When he is damned, he will probably die just as easily!

Being punched nine times to die and being punched ten times to die may be lucky to show the difference of a small punch at some critical moments, but most of the time, the difference between the two is really Not as huge as imagined.

So now even though Ron's eyes hurt from the gravel, his whole body has probably become ashamed and embarrassed, and he clearly knows that the giant demon must be approaching, but he just completed the task alive and did it for Hermione. The plan that was on the verge of failure due to a series of accidents made up for it to the maximum extent, and he was already so happy that he was about to laugh.

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

"So... Harry, you can just concentrate on dealing with that damned big guy!"

...

Right now, Ron was so dazed by the dust that he couldn't even open his eyes, and even though he was covering his mouth and nose with his hands, he was still choking heart-piercingly. Under such circumstances, even if he wanted to say something, he could only mutter in his own mind, and Harry would definitely not be able to hear it.

And in fact, that seems to be the case.

"call--"

Suddenly, Ron, who was sitting next to the rune slab, heard a gust of wind whizzing past his head not far away. He didn't know, but that was what he was thinking about now, Harry riding a broomstick, looking for him in this dusty sky.

Obviously, Harry, who doesn't have the ability to sense magic power, is actually not good at finding people. He can only obtain some abilities similar to "danger perception" by virtue of the power bestowed by the sword of Gryffindor. Right now, in the smoke and dust, the huge demon that is close at hand can clearly sense it, but ask Luo En's specific location... it's somewhat embarrassing for him.

"If I knew it earlier, I should have followed Hermione and the others to learn some knowledge of ancient runes... At least I wouldn't get lost in the formation range set up by my own people like this!"

Ron didn't expect that after a moment of deep regret for this matter, Harry also felt almost the same regret in his heart.

"Ok?"

Sudden,

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 restrained magical power instantly filled all areas of the hillside.

The formation has really been activated!

"... Ron succeeded... Does this mean that it is impossible for Ron himself to go out?"

The moment he realized this, Harry couldn't tell what kind of feeling surged up in his heart. Should I be happy for Ron? After all, no matter how dull he is, his friend's mind can be sensed to some extent.

However, if he was trapped by this formation and the demon "anger"... Ron would die!

All of a sudden, Harry became more anxious, and even the speed of the broom became a little faster again. The footsteps of the demon "angry" in the 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 lowered a bit, it was obviously thicker near the ground.

"Luo er...cough cough cough...cough cough cough cough..."

Accidentally, Harry was also choked, coughing so that the flight path became crooked.

"In short, confirm your location again, and then continue to look for—"

Thinking of this, Harry continued to cough non-stop, and while pulling the broom handle, he suddenly began to climb rapidly upwards—this was just some dust, not the weird gray fog that enveloped the entire British border at the beginning! As long as you fly higher, you will be able to get out soon.

"puff."

After only a few seconds, Harry rushed out from the top of the cloud of dust as before.

"Ahem... a bit strenuous!"

The established formation will not distinguish between friend and foe, and the application of gravity is indiscriminate. But with the huge body of "Wrath", Harry will bear much more restraint force than Harry riding a broomstick.

And at the same time Harry jumped out of the dusty area again and began to observe his current position left and right, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew from the side of the hillside, causing Harry to slap cold war.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw a not tall figure on the other side of the hillside, holding up a snake-headed short staff and pointing directly in his direction.

This sudden strong wind is obviously the action of the other party.

"... Ens."

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

He was stunned for a moment, although he was a little moved by the little Ince's move at this time, but Harry quickly remembered Ron who could not be found anywhere. So, he didn't care to think about Ensi any more, and hurriedly bent over and glanced away.

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

...

The eyes that were lost in the sand were still stinging, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down, so that the face was probably already covered with dust. But Ron still couldn't deal with these problems... Even, he got used to the pain and pain.

"Get used to the pain... I don't know if it's a good thing."

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

"Ok?"

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

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

A few seconds passed, and the slightly itchy feeling of the dust being blown by the strong wind on the skin gradually disappeared, and Ron only felt that the surroundings seemed to have become much "cleaner".

Is the wind blowing away the dust?

I tried to blink my eyes with severe foreign body sensation, but I couldn't see anything clearly even though my eyes were covered with tears, but it seemed that no more grit was squeezing into my eyes like before. The sky was probably still gloomy, but at least it was restored to some hazy light mixed with tears.

He was thinking like this, but he didn't expect the light left to him to be so short... In just a split second, before the tears he secreted washed away the sand in his eyes, he felt as if the whole world had darkened again.

Yes, it's like... the sky is about to fall!

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

It seemed that Harry was shouting.

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