Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2213: Ron is the boss

"Stop! Don't scare people."

When Ron really thought that he was going to be killed, just such a sentence saved him a little life—just the sturdy big living corpse in front of him, he had no doubt that the other party was You can twist your head off at will! And relying on his own self-healing ability, there is no way to connect the fallen head back.

Hearing a sound from behind him, Ron glanced back a little, but still didn't dare to look back. But he at least knew that the person who came was the living corpse who could control the airflow to fight the demons.

"Come here soon."

The voice said another sentence. Ron hadn’t figured out if the other party was talking to himself, but he saw the big man in front of him staring at him with his head down for a few more times, and then he went around. He strode towards his companion.

In this regard, Ron's spirit still does not dare to relax. He didn't dare to escape, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape under this situation, so he could only follow the other person's figure, turned around a little bit, and didn't dare to look away from that moment. Leave alone.

At this moment, the living corpse that can control the airflow spoke again:

"Don't forget, you've already'brained', don't think about slaughtering humans all day like the low-level kind! We are'high-level' living corpses, understand? And, The host said, use your mouth as much as possible in the usual communication-if you are punished by the host when you go back, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

It was as if the big man had already said something just now. It was only answering and advising at this time. Ron was a little strange here, because he did not hear the big man speak.

Until now, the big man reluctantly nodded, the urn sounded authentically:

"Got it."

"Go away if you know it!"

The high-level living corpse that had fought with "Arrogance" actually carried some serious injuries, but its status was obviously higher than that of the big man. In front of it, the tall and sturdy corpse The big guy didn't dare to disobey at all.

After the big man was thrown away, Ron looked at the other person with a little nervousness and took two steps forward, and came to him in person.

"Human...hmm...Hello?"

To be honest, Ron couldn’t feel any kindness at all on the guy in front of him, and just the other person’s appearance—messy withered hair, pale skin like a corpse, and the half covered with blue and black. The face of the blood vessels and meridians is really scary when seen up close.

This guy is obviously not very used to communicating with humans. It can be seen that he is just forcing himself to try to adapt to this reciprocal relationship.

I don't know...what is it?

However, it is always good to be willing and able to communicate anyway.

"Uh, hello." After Ron was stunned, he also hurriedly nodded.

"Well," when the other party saw this, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, presumably smiling, and then stretched his hand to the big man next to him, "He is a'steel arm', and I, called ' Dead wind'-the master said, it is more convenient to have a name, you can also call us that. Then...will you stay and chat with me for a few words?"

Ron couldn't help scratching his head when he heard the words, his expression was somewhat subtle and authentic:

"This...may I say'unwilling'?"

However, before the words fell, the big men standing beside them raised their arms and knocked on each other, and they made a "clang" sound like golden and iron clashes.

Ron now knows why this guy got a "Steel Arm" name.

"Okay, okay! Steel Arm... Uh sir, and Mr. Deadwind, I see—we can sit down and have a chat. Oh, by the way, my name is Ron Weasley, two Just call me Ron."

"That would be great, Ron... Mr.?"

The dead dead wind nodded again, seemingly satisfied. Then, Ron saw that "steel arm" also nodded, and immediately sat down on the muddy ground soaked in rain.

"Boom!"

When the dead wind saw it, he gave it a kick without hesitation.

"Get up! Don't get dirty, the master hates people who don't like cleanliness."

"What if it is clean..."

The big man murmured, but didn't dare to refute it. He could only get up from the ground again, and stood behind the boss again like an iron tower. Just looking at the dripping dripping from the back of his ass, as if someone in a hurry hadn't made it to the toilet, made Ron look a little sick.

But at this moment, the "dead wind" probably didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore, so he simply ignored it and continued to turn his head to look at Ron's side.

"It's actually like this," it just looked at Ron and said, "Originally, we were sent here by the master. There were two main tasks-the first is to get back from the demon's hands. The'property' belonging to the owner, that is, the army of living corpses. This task is now considered complete, and my companion is bringing them back. And the second task is to be with you, the'boss' of the human base. Have a...how do you say that word...oh, it's'negotiation'."

"Talk about...negotiation?"

"That is, ‘please’ those of you who can be responsible to meet our master."

The dead wind seemed to be worried that he had made a mistake, so Ron didn't understand it, and he explained it specially. Later, it turned back to the topic and continued:

"However, the devil is indeed very powerful. Even if we take action and even lose two of our companions, your stronghold is still gone... I originally wanted to rest here and chase your team. , But I didn’t expect that there was still one left here. You didn’t leave."

Speaking of which, it couldn't help but looked Ron up and down.

"Are you the person in charge here? Hmm... it doesn't look like you are too weak. At that time, the two humans who attacked the devil with me were obviously much stronger-you want to take me to see them! "

"Uh~IndoMTL.com~ The feeling of being looked down upon by a high-level living corpse is actually very strange. After all, this guy is really very strong, even if it is useless to be scolded, Ron really can't feel much sorrow. Come.

It's just that if he wants him to take such a dangerous guy to the retreating team to find Hermione...no, absolutely can't do that! If you really did that, I'm afraid even Merlin wouldn't know what would happen.

"No, don't have to be so troublesome!" Ron hesitated in his heart, and then said as if he was willing to go all out, "I'll go with you to see your master! I...I'm the'boss' of this stronghold!"

"You?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big "Steel Arm" on the side stared at him and snorted extremely contemptuously.

"Look at what I do! Can you be the person in charge of the base? It's not fighting ability, but ‘wisdom’! You fellow, what do you know!"

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