Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2215: Smart idiot

Ron feels uncomfortable now.

It’s not because of the bumps of being carried by the collar and hurriedly rushing along the way—it’s also terrible, but even if he seems to be about to fall apart, with his self-healing ability to endure and take a break, he will pass. Up.

The problem actually came after he was carried by the two high-ranking corpses and merged with the "swallowing" in the dead wind.

It must be said that he actually pretended to be the person in charge of the stronghold before, and planned to replace Hermione to meet the owner of this group of living corpses. He didn’t expect that he might have a particularly memorable one. Even a terrible experience of no return.

However, when he was really forced to fall into a group of living corpses so quickly, he realized that the feelings of imagination and reality are often very different.

"It's...too bad...it smells." Ron walked surrounded by the living corpses and couldn't help muttering in a voice that only he could hear, "Harry and he was in this environment. Do the living corpses fight? It’s not easy."

I never thought about it, but his words were exactly heard by the high-level living dead wind not far away.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to care very much about his vilification of these lower-level living corpses in front of him.

"Yes, this is also a gap in'wisdom'." I heard the dead wind leaning over here a little, and walking side by side with Ron, "The master once said,'Dirty doesn't necessarily mean It must be a bad thing, because living corpses are different from humans. They don’t get sick or even die because of their dirty bodies. Fundamentally, they don’t have to be tidy. However, learn to manage your own image and let yourself have the world. The state of matching the rules is the cognition, understanding, and perception of intelligent creatures and... "Uh, what is it with?"

"...and one of the most basic abilities needed to judge the world."

The dead wind failed to recite the last sentence, but was picked up by a female voice behind him extremely smoothly. However, Ron didn't need to look back, because there was only one woman who could talk.

Oh, if the older sister of the "Swallow" twins can still be called a "female".

"Dead Wind, even if the master gave you the second task, you don’t have to say so many things to a human being? Don’t you know? Human beings are very cunning, their language , It will have an adverse effect on us!"

From these words, it can be heard that it does not have the slightest affection for humans... Well, it seems that this cannot be said, after all, no living corpse will have any affection for humans. This is dying. The same holds true for Feng.

So, maybe it can be more serious-the older sister of these twins seems to have absolute vigilance and disgust towards humans.

It's the dead wind. Although it doesn't have a good impression on humans, it seems somewhat indifferent.

"Swallow, I don't think you need to be like this. All the way up to now, it has always made the atmosphere tense." It glanced at Ron beside him, then curled his lips." It's just a human being, or such a weak human being, even if he has wisdom, I can't be smart enough to see it-a person with great wisdom should not be much weaker, just like the master. Powerful!"

Although the long-haired girl seemed to have some opinions on this dead wind, she still seemed to agree with the latter's words, so she didn't refute it anymore.

Of course, it may also be that she no longer wants Ron to hear more of her words.

As for Ron, who was walking by the dead wind... Honestly, when he was watching the conversation between the two parties, he really felt a little restless in his heart.

Perhaps, this dead wind's contempt for himself will be a point he can use, isn't it?

It's a pity that if you are as smart as Hermione, you might really be able to think about it at this time. But what if he was Ron Weasley...Even if he did make a lot of progress over the years, he still couldn't do this kind of thing after all.

"I'm a useless idiot," Ron rolled his eyes secretly, looked at the dead wind beside him, and said in his heart, "What kind of wisdom, my IQ is probably about the same as this guy. ."

Such self-defeating words are only interesting when they are talked about in front of close friends, but if you want to laugh at yourself in the heart now, you will only get more distress and helplessness in exchange.

By the way, even though the older sister in the pair of twins at the back is a woman, looking at her fluttering hair, she might have been beautiful before she was alive.

However, no matter how beautiful she was in the past, she has already become a living corpse now-that looks like it looks good from a distance, but she is close now, at least Ron never looked back. Even at a glance.

"Hey--"

I didn't know if it was because of regret or something else, Ron thought about it, and couldn't help but sighed.

"What are you doing?" The iron arm on the other side glared at him, "Be honest."

"I'm already very honest."

Ron couldn't help being a little speechless when he heard this.

The speed of the army of living corpses is not very fast, especially after the "arrogance" is not forcibly controlled, the whole team seems a little messy.

However, these guys won't be tired after all, walking like this, Ron feels that over time he will be unable to stand it sooner or later.

"That...Mr. Deadwind," after thinking about it, he finally said, "We are going to see your master now, right? Can you tell me where you are going?"

"Huh? Didn't I tell you?" Dead Wind pointed forward and said, "It's over there, it used to be called...'London'?"

"Lun, London?"

Although he was prepared in his heart~IndoMTL.com~, after hearing this accurate answer, Ron couldn't help showing a bitter expression.

"In other words, are we going to go to London on our legs like this?"

"Let the iron arm lead you to run much faster," Dead Wind said casually, "but you didn't think it was uncomfortable to be carried by the iron arm? When I stopped just now, I thought you were going to die. ."

"Uh, is it... right?"

Ron said miserably:

"Forget it."

However, just as Ron and Deadwind talked with the older sister of the pair, during the whole process, there were a pair of eyes staying on Ron's back, carefully examining it intentionally or unintentionally.

The army of living corpses is still moving forward. The destination is London, and Ron doesn't know what exactly is waiting for him there.

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