Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Had a good night's sleep.

The three decided to head to the auditorium.

Dinner is about to begin.

It is still a gorgeous auditorium.

All wizards gathered together.

Students after class kept coming.

Quiet and elegant dining.

Saw Ron sitting in Gryffindor.

Some people are surprised, some are pleasantly surprised, and some are...disgusted...

He looked coldly at the people who looked at the three of them with disgust.

Ron Weasley smiled strangely while eating.

Soon, Malfoy walked in.

His eyes were a little numb and dazed.

He subconsciously looked around the auditorium.

After rowing once, wait, the three of them...

And his eyes quickly locked onto the three familiar figures.

His expression changed.

It seems to be suppressing something.

His expression became very happy.

He was about to fly to Gryffindor, and then there was a cough next to him.

Old Malfoy looked at young Malfoy coldly.

Little Malfoy stuck out his tongue.

Then he walked calmly and gracefully.

"Ron, long time no see. Where have you gone? It worries me so much..." He was still a little reserved when he started speaking, but then he became very lively.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Old Malfoy coughed continuously.

Little Malfoy turned reserved.

Ron Weasley smiled: "We... went to an event during the prefects' meeting."

"I heard, huh, Slytherins in other grades are saying that you died there." Malfoy said coldly.

His expression became irritated.

"Oh?..." Ron Weasley's expression became very playful.

Hermione Granger's expression also became extremely ferocious: "Who is it?! Hahaha... tell us, and we will let them know that we are not dead yet. Next time."

The voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it revealed a hint of madness.

The remarks are also the kind that the prefects can ignore, but the classmates cannot.

"The first-year, second-year and third-year students are all talking about it. Although it's more or less, they all discuss it. It's so weird that it pisses me off." Malfoy said angrily.

Ron Weasley's expression became very playful: "Very well, Draco, I give you the right to be the fourth-year prefect! All the guys who have said bad things about me, you have to teach them a lesson! Listen! Understand? If anyone resists, you can come to me!" The smile on his face gradually became a little sinister and scary.

Pleasure~ It’s really, really enjoyable.

"Weasley..." Lucius' expression became confused.

The voice also seemed very tangled.

He knew very clearly that Ron was using his family's help to kill other families.

Murder with a knife!

But this is a very obvious conspiracy.

How should Draco choose?

Reject Ron Weasley?

Or get higher rights? !Think about your own behavior...

Maybe you don’t have the right to tell your children not to learn from you.

Ron Weasley's expression became very strange.

The smile became gentle, but it gave people a feeling of anger: "Lucius, sir, why...are you unwilling to invest in me? Just like your father invested...Wang?"

I am giving you, giving you a chance.

The benefits of your investment in me are obvious. I am the rising star of the wizarding world. My rise can bring you unparalleled rights... and rejecting me... will do no good at all.What do you think? "

The voice was calm with a hint of indifference.

There was no pretense of gentleness towards Draco.

Draco also looked at his father expectantly.

He could understand Ron Weasley's potential and entitlement.

He also expected his father to agree and recognize him as a good friend.

long silence.

Ron Weasley ignored the troubled Malfoy and began to eat and drink.

Share your prefect set meal, steak and juice with your friends, and invite Draco to come and sit with you.

At this time, a cute girl walked in outside the auditorium.

She looked at the environment of the auditorium.

I saw a relatively familiar and important trio.

"Prefect..." Qiu Louis came over with some anxiety.

She said: "I'm very sorry to disturb you, but I want to say..." She expressed her experience with some grievance and hesitation.

Because the news spread that Ron and the others were dead.

So people who didn't dare to resist even if they were beaten by her before started to resist.

This made her angry, but helpless.

These days, I have been hiding in my prefect's lounge and dare not come out.

"Oh?..." Ron Weasley's expression turned grim.

He slapped the table hard: "Who are they?! Or are there still them?..." His expression became wanton.

"Let me teach them what...reason is! I am not an unreasonable person." He showed a weird smile.

Both eyes seemed to be glowing red.

excited.

pleasure...

What a pleasure...

Seeing Ron's crazy expression, Qiu Louise also showed an equally crazy expression.

"My classmates in the same grade. Kelly, Meyer, Nina..." Autumn Louis said a long list of names.

Both men and women.

Ron Weasley showed a happy expression: "I'm going to hit ten!!!"

Harry Potter looked at him speechlessly.

I always feel like I've heard this somewhere.

Senior Sister Qiu excitedly led Ron to the Ravenclaw academy table.

"I heard that you... are very disobedient... disobedient children will be beaten..." Ron Weasley smiled with a very strange expression.

The girls all stood up.

"You...don't come over!~"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Mom... woo woo..."

……

The commotion was huge.

Everyone felt like they were on edge.

"It's boring, it's so boring..." Ron Weasley murmured.

The expressions seem boring because of their cowardly behavior.

Eyes darting around.

Observe the expressions and behaviors of fearful people.

Then he said, there is a way...

"You... come together?! Hahahaha... Could it be that... the entire second year Ravenclaws... are still afraid of me?! Hahahaha..." Ron's expression was very arrogant as he laughed wildly. .

The flashing red light in his eyes is breathtaking.

What he said made people want to beat him to death.

"Huh, that's what you said." The second-grade boys said, and then they shouted crazily: "Go! Beat him to death!!!"

Then the spell began to fire.

Ron Weasley's eyes formed a very curved smile.

Quickly dodge the spell.

Terrifying magic fell from the sky.

The Sword of Damocles began to spread its magic.

The black magic props on Ron started to activate.

An unbreakable shield of dark magic continued to protect Ron's body.

How strong is it?

A magic bullet was suddenly fired without any feeling at all.

"Huh? Use a firearm?! Hahahahaha..." Ron Weasley laughed wildly, and a firearm appeared in his hand.

When it comes to using magic, you can't use Avatar or Fierce Fire. At most, it can be used to cut out the bones.

Not very skilled in using it.

So if someone dares to use firearms, he will be even happier.

A flurry of shooting.

As long as you don't blow your head off, it's easy to say anything.

As for the probability of a headshot...

Emmm...

Looking at Ron going crazy, everyone felt sincere fear.