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Chapter 80 I Want to See You Alone Please Read More~~

Chapter 80 I want to see you alone (please read~~)

"Ginny" waved the wand, and he had enough reaction time. A small branch spread out and easily blocked the curse.

"Give us back our sister!" Ron's voice was as trembling as his legs.

"Ginny" smiled innocently: "That's not how the curse works."

"Didn't Professor Flitwick tell you?"

"Determination, be determined, you are so soft, are you prepared to give me..."

A snap——

A medicine bottle was thrown at "Ginny's" feet, and she smashed it open, splashing out lavender water vapor, followed by a piece of silk coming from the corner, tying her body tightly.

"In terms of determination, we are -" Fred said with an exaggerated laugh and raised the wand in his hand.

I haven't finished speaking yet.

Hermione crouched under the table, locked by the branches.

This made her expression suddenly change.

"You want to use this kind of thing to get rid of me..."

"Bill is the best brother. Charlie is very good at Quidditch. Although Percy is a bit old-fashioned, he really cares about his younger brothers and sisters."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Why do you dare to raise your wand?"

"Ginny" reached out and scooped up the water vapor: "Dreamless Sleep Potion, Gryffindor has not changed after so many years."

One from the left and one from the right, attacking from a flank.

Ginny waved her wand, and the branch was roughly stuffed into his mouth.

The branches hit their faces hard and filled their mouths.

Ron seized the opportunity, gripped the wand and cast the spell firmly.

Eating normally.

"You are very Gryffindor." He said with a cold face, not intending to continue the "small talk", "In that case——"

The wand waved.

The ground was in a mess, but the Weasley family hanging on the wall still looked like they were there.

He couldn't finish what he said.

“A very good idea.”

Ron's eyes were confused, but the answer emerged in his mind almost instantly.

Harry broke in first.

When he said this, he paused and extended his tone greasyly.

"Although George and Fred like to play pranks, they are best at making themselves happy."

One person died, not in the shape of a Hogwarts student.

"He can't hide it anymore."

"How could such a person become such an excellent friend of Harry Potter?"

I couldn't finish my words.

Ron was startled and took two steps back, his voice even more trembling: "Quick, let go!"

George scratched his neck, gritted his teeth, shook his head, and threw something over.

With two hissing sounds, the branches tied their feet and hung them upside down. Just like Percy, the branches pierced their hands and were nailed to the wall.

And the words written in blood on the wall.

"Do you like it? Mr. Tom?" George laughed, "This taste suits your mouth very well."

Harry could not take his eyes away from that line of text.

"Then this is..." Professor McGonagall stared at the bones on the ground.

Snape looked at the writing on the wall and said with a cold tone: "At least there is good news now."

"But we all know the truth..."

"Now it's my turn to enjoy my gift."

"Ginny" raised her wand, struck it with red light, and the thrown object suddenly exploded in the air - khaki smoke billowed out, and the stench swirled violently.

Ron was trembling and wanted to use Transfiguration to fight, but one branch pierced his wand, and the other branch pierced his palm, taking him flying up and being nailed to the wall.

"But what about determination?"

Professor McGonagall followed closely and saw the scene in the house. With a dark face, he waved his wand and nailed the branches of the Weasley family on the wall. It turned into water, wrapped around them, and slowly placed them on the ground.

"Only Ron."

With a sound, "Ginny" waved her wand and her armor to protect herself, easily deflecting the two spells. She waved her wand lightly again, causing the breeze to blow away the stench.

And another red light suddenly flew out from the corner. Hermione, who was squatting under the table, suppressed her blush and whispered the spell in a very low voice - she had always wanted to use the silent spell to sneak attack, but this was a surprise to a second grader.

For wizards, it's a bit too difficult.

He looked under the table.

"Collapse!"

"Ginny" waved her wand, activating the blood on the Weasley family, leaving a line of text on the wall, then turned around and crawled out of the hole.

Branches and vines stabbed at them.

"Ginny" raised her wand and pointed it between his eyebrows.

Wait a few minutes.

Another spell was cast, and "Ginny" turned her head to avoid it easily.

He was not affected by those words.

"Now that you know who I am."

"It's unimaginable."

"She dislikes this brother the most. He is slovenly, lazy, and not that good-looking. He only has one good thing about him, and that is that he is Harry Potter's friend."

Hermione recited a spell and ignited the flame, but "Ginny" suppressed the magic power again. The orange flame only barely surged twice before it was extinguished.

Percy struggled and roared: "Shut up, you thing! Ron is..."

"Ginny will kill you, this is her body." Fred shook his head.

When the last touch of blood disappeared from the Auror's body, he loosened his grip and the bones fell to the ground. With a click, they were as fragile as glass and burst into pieces.

"You're afraid of me." He tilted his head and looked at Ron. The look in his eyes that was unfamiliar to him, but very clear, made him couldn't help but laugh, "You're afraid of me."

"That guy, he...he..." She pressed her throat, trying her best not to tear her throat apart with anger, "Where are the other little wizards?"

"Everyone can say nice things." His tone was frivolous and beguiling, "I can also just say, Ron, you are the little wizard I admire most in Hogwarts."

With obscure and evil whispers in his mouth, magic power and vitality were deprived of him, his flesh and blood withered, his soul was eliminated, and Ginny's body revealed an increasingly solid black energy.

"I hope Mr. Potter will like my gift." He smiled softly, and the Auror who was knocked unconscious by the explosion flew into his hands.

Ron's hands trembled: "Get out of my sister's body!"

Percy replied weakly: "I sent them back to their dormitories, no one else was hurt."

Two snaps.

"Where's the brain?"

"A kitten with fried hair is not a threat." He seemed to have thought of something interesting, shrugging his shoulders and laughing happily, "It can be easily drowned."

Hermione climbed out, still shaking.

"I know him." Professor McGonagall's voice choked with sobs. "He has a good heart. The troublemakers in Gryffindor have troubled him a lot."

"And your sister is not worth saving. She secretly told me many little secrets. Do you know which brother she dislikes the most?"

Poof, the silk was broken, and countless fragments were shaken off "Ginny".

Scrimgeour recognized him at a glance: "Britt, a very good student of Hufflepuff, only graduated three years ago."

"Mr. Potter, let's meet in the secret room. Only you can come."

"You should feel how much I can't wait to see you alone. Don't let me down."

Thanks to the Dragon King in Prison for the 10,000 reward!

Thanks for the tip from Never-Tilting Balance~

It will be on the shelves on 2/1, please read it, it will explode when the time comes! (Boom!)
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