Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1418: Return to St. Mungo Camp

"Boom!"

"Ah"

Ron was shot out of London by the slap of the devil. Maca tried to block him, but he didn't have time after all. m. Seeing him flying out of the fog like a kite with a broken wire, Maca frowned. Then, while resisting the attack of the demon who moved in front of him instantly, he flew upside down. .

Soon, I saw Maca falling beside Ron who fell on the ground, and at the same time he turned his head and glanced at it. After confirming that the demon was obviously still unable to leave the range of the gray mist, he slightly let go of his heart.

"Ron, it's okay, don't worry! It's just a trauma, it will be soon"

Listening to Ron's wailing in his ears, he quickly took out a bottle of potion from his waist, uncorked it, and planned to pour it on the opponent's shoulder.

I was slapped by the devil on his left shoulder just now, and almost his entire shoulder was slapped to pieces. The **** piece really looked terrifying. But as he said, the injury is not really serious, it is the kind that can be cured on the spot with medicine.

But just as he was about to pour the potion down, Maca suddenly stopped his movements, staring at Ron's wound for a moment.

"Huh?"

He didn't delay for too long, and soon he saw the bright green liquid medicine gurgling out and landed on Ron's shoulder. With a burst of white smoke rising, the rotten meat in the wound recovered at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye.

In just a blink of an eye, the blood-stained shoulders and arms have successfully regenerated, and Ron finally calmed down.

"Okay, get up quickly!" Maca stretched out his hand and patted him, then asked, "Ron, I want to ask you something, I just found out"

"It's the wound healing, right? Hiss" Ron moved his shoulders and said with a bitter face, "To be honest, I don't know exactly what this is all about... Maca, if I tell you, I may have been'dead' twice today, believe it or not?"

"How to say?"

Maca asked, reaching out and pulling him from the ground. After listening to Ron briefly talk about the previous things, he saw that the other party put his hand into the tattered collar and took out the pendant with only one bottle cap left. .

"I think it might be its function," Ron shook, "Remember? The vial of ashes that Professor Dumbledore left me! When I was in a coma... well, maybe When it was about to die, it shattered and left such an indelible mark on my chest."

Looking at Ron pulling the collar apart, Maca leaned forward to take a look, and stretched out his finger to touch it. Immediately afterwards, he frowned slightly and thought in secret.

"Maca?" Ron couldn't help asking when he saw him thinking, "Do you know what ashes it is?"

"Maybe it has something to do with the professor's Phoenix Fox!"

Maca spoke casually, and suddenly poked his hand, and scratched Ron's exposed chest skin again. Afterwards, just listening to Ron whispered softly, there was a cut on the skin of his shoulder that leaked blood.

"Maca, if you want to try, please tell me in advance!"

But Maca just waved his hand, and nodded when he saw that the scratch had indeed started to heal automatically.

"Although the details need further research, you may not die easily in the future!" He said to Ron, "It's just that it's better not to use this self-healing ability as your own hole card, don't be reckless. Do you know?"

"Of course," Ron said immediately, shaking his head, "Even if he can heal by himself, it will still hurt when it should be! Especially the two previous times I felt that I was really close to death, that kind of It doesn’t feel good!"

"Just understand!"

After that, Maca put a hand on his shoulder and said with a solemn expression:

"We will talk about the self-healing ability. Let's go back to the camp first... I hope the guy you mentioned has not left."

Before he could say anything, Ron didn't react, he just felt a sudden flower in front of his eyes. And after that, he found that Maca had taken him directly back to the corner of the open space in the center of the Saint Mungo camp.

But when he looked around, Maca himself seemed to have not come back with him at all. There was no one beside him.

Just as Ron couldn't help his heart tightening, he heard the sound of Maca passing by his ears:

"You wait here, don't run around."

After a sentence was over, there was no more sound. Ron knew that Maca must have left quietly to find someone. And he himself, it seems that it is indeed best not to wander around, in case you encounter the fake first, it won't be good.

After Ron stayed in place and stood there for a while, he realized that he didn't seem to need to stand here stupidly.

"In the camp... nothing seems to have happened?"

He looked around and occasionally saw one or two figures walking through a tent, each busy with his own affairs.

But think about it, if that guy wants to leave, naturally he doesn't have to make a big noise. As for the other party's excellent disguise, it is obviously not difficult to take away an unsuspecting person.

And just as Ron was thinking alone in this corner, another familiar figure suddenly rang from behind him, making him immediately turn his head.

"Ron? Are you back?"

It's Ginny!

Thank God, at least even if the fake maca has taken someone away, that person is not Ginny!

"Ginny, how are you? Nothing happened, right?"

"Something happened? What can happen to me in this camp?" Ginny slapped his hand away, and then looked at him up and down, right? Have you accepted the prestige? As a result, Neville and the others are back, but you...what hero do you play!"

Ginny dialed him around, checked all the damaged clothes on his body, and only found nothing wrong with him before she slapped him severely on the back.

"Say! What the **** is going on?"

"Ouch"

Ron backhanded his waist~IndoMTL.com~ somewhat embarrassed:

"It's okay, it's okay! I just went to find Maca... I'll talk about it later!"

Although the self-healing ability he accidentally obtained had already repaired his back injury, the nearly fatal injury at the time was not fake, and he still has lingering fears until now. The pain of Ginny's slap just now reminded him of the near-death experience, and a layer of greasy cold sweat immediately oozes from his forehead.

However, he can still blame Ginny for failing. After all, Ginny is also a way to express concern...Although, this way is somewhat rough.

But at this moment, Ginny frowned:

"Go find Maca? Maca is in the camp? I saw him go to Luna just now..."

"Is Luna?"