Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2293: Those who trap the enemy trap themselves
Nothing can be seen.
As soon as he rushed into the dusty area, Ron subconsciously closed his eyes with force, but there was still fine dust in his eyes, causing tears to ooze from his eyes.
The feeling of a foreign body spinning under the eyelids is undoubtedly extremely uncomfortable, but Ron has no time to care about it. He had only one thought in his mind now, and that was to rush to the core of the formation as quickly as possible to activate it immediately, so as to ensure that his impulse would not become a complete mistake.
However, how can he accurately find the right place without using his eyes to confirm the route?
He is not Safina or Delphi, nor is he sensitive to magic; he is not even Hermione or Luna or Ginny, who does not understand the rune pattern based on ancient magic texts. What he has is probably just a body that may not die so easily... and a heart that is extremely unwilling?
"Which way? If I didn't run off after I came in, I should be in front...but I have to avoid that huge demon first!"
Ron can't even open his mouth, and even if he barely covers his nose and mouth, breathing has already become a very difficult and painful thing. So even if he had something to say, he could only mumble indiscriminately in his heart.
In normal times, he might be able to search in his bag-I remember that in a herbal medicine class at Hogwarts, Professor Sprout told everyone about the content of inflating almonds. There are still a few air-dried suffocating almonds distributed to him as teaching materials, and holding them in your mouth can make people suffocate a few more breaths.
But now, he can't even pay attention to his tearful eyes, and where is the time to find the shriveled almonds that don't know which corner of the bag is stuffed?
"Oops... it may still be off the track."
It is said that when people walk with their eyes closed, they often cannot walk in a straight line. Ron is not sure if this is true. But when I thought that I hadn't hit the **** demon until this moment... Although in fact he didn't want to hit the opponent at all, it was obviously not right now.
"Left or right? What should I do, where should I go?"
Although he can't see anything with his eyes closed--even if he dared to open his eyes forcibly, he couldn't see through the endless dust in front of him. But "Anger" has such a huge body after all, and every move will shock people nearby. Ron couldn't tell the direction by the ubiquitous rumble, but he knew that the other party must be nearby.
Maybe... Maybe that behemoth will lift his foot and take a step here next moment, making him desperate and suffocated to die at the opponent's feet, without even the slightest ability to resist.
The danger of death is all around, and the shadow of death has already enveloped the entire area. Ron didn't want to think any more, because he knew very well that thinking more was of no use.
As early as the moment he rushed to this side in a hurry, he had already entrusted his life and death to the vague fate to decide.
"Show me the way--"
Suddenly, Ron poked out the wand in his hand, and still cast a Way-Guide Curse, knowing that he would be greatly disturbed. Feeling that the wand in his hand swung around a few times, and finally pointed to a direction that he didn't know if it was correct, Ron squeezed the wand tightly, then corrected the direction and continued running.
It wasn't long before, suddenly, Ron seemed to hear a strange voice.
"Here."
The voice didn't know where it came from, and the tone didn't fluctuate, and it sounded extremely cold. Ron was taken aback for a moment, before he could figure it out, but then he felt as if his sleeve had been pulled by something.
Who is it? Who is showing yourself the way?
Ron didn't know, he couldn't ask, and in such a helpless situation at this time, it seemed that he could only follow the other party's guidance.
After a short pause, Ron no longer hesitated, and immediately decided to trust the other person.
After running for a short distance in the direction pointed out by the unknown guide, the opponent pulled him several times. Ron naturally couldn't tell which direction he was heading. He only knew that the other party seemed to be leading him gradually out of a curved arc, rounding a large circle.
If the other party didn't point the wrong way, Ron felt that he should have gradually bypassed the huge body of "anger" and came to the core area of the formation, right?
"Oh...cough cough cough..."
I didn't know if he tripped over something suddenly, Ron couldn't help but whispered while he was taken aback. With this mouth, he immediately felt a large amount of dust pouring into his mouth, followed by an unconscious short inhalation, and poured it into the trachea, choking him as if he was about to cough up his lungs.
But it was at this moment that he finally reacted--is it the starting point that Luna and the others reserved when he stumbled upon him? Have you arrived already?
When he thought of this, even if his chest was still burning as painful, he stopped paying attention to it, and turned his head back to touch it.
Each rune node of this rune map is composed of a combination of pre-drawn rune cards. Just bury it in the soil to avoid physical damage to the formation before it is activated. Destruction. But this core node, which was activated, was replaced by a rune slab that had been eliminated by Hermione in order to determine the location and use it quickly.
Fortunately, I don’t know if it’s because Luna deliberately used a high-strength stone, or it was really not touched by "anger"~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment Ron found it was still intact Yes, this saves Ron from having to follow Hermione's prior instructions to replace it.
After fumbling and making sure that there was no problem, Ron stretched out his wand at the rune slab under his hand, silently reciting the spell to activate the formation.
Up to now, there are no more factors to hesitate, even if he knows clearly in his heart, he will be trapped in it like "anger" after the formation is activated.
This is inevitable. He is not Neville's silver lion patron saint, but he can't dissipate on the spot while completing the task, and he will be summoned again when Neville needs it.
"Harry should have already come in...I just hope that he will leave me alone and deal with the devil according to the plan. Don't worry, I can't die...probably."
Just after the fall, Ron didn't mean to get up anymore. He just sat beside the rune slab very exhaustedly, praying for Harry secretly in his heart.
"And...the person who just led me...who would it be?"
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