Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

"Ron" walked back and forth in place.

"This is very difficult to handle. First it was myself, and then Snape was also tricked. This"

"It's just, why didn't I see Tom from the beginning to the end?"

"Ron" became confused, and he disappeared after Tom activated the alchemy array left by Slytherin.

Even now, Tom still hasn't appeared.

"Ron" has a guess in his mind, unless

He thought to himself that if it was as he guessed, then it shouldn't be too dangerous this time.

On the contrary, unknown outcomes can be interesting.

"Ron" raised the corners of his mouth slightly, forming a smile.

He strolled forward. Since there was not much danger, it was just right for Ron Weasley to try.

With this thought in mind, "Ron" had already walked up to the Slytherin statue.

Although there was no evidence, "Ron" knew in his heart that he was no longer in his original position.

"It's time to give his body back to him."

A smile appeared on Ron's lips, looking very happy, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

He flicked his wand, first blessing himself with several layers of iron armor spell, and then his consciousness quickly sank into his mind.

Ron fell to the ground, and there was no obvious change around him.

After about a minute, Ron woke up leisurely.

However, looking at the familiar things around him, Ron was a little confused.

"Where's Professor Snape?"

"Where did he go and where am I now?"

"Besides, why does this place look so familiar? Have I been here before?"

The surrounding environment began to become dim as Ron woke up, and the light seemed to be eaten by something. This obvious change caught Ron's attention.

His face suddenly turned pale, and an uneasy feeling arose in his heart.

Gathering up his courage, Ron took out his wand.

The wand that he had given him.

Bright as day. "

White light flashed, just for a moment.

The light on Ron's wand disappeared without a trace, and the darkness around him rose to a higher level again.

It was like some kind of creature was irritated by him.

Speeding up the process of eating up the surrounding light.

Ron's face was no longer calm, and he looked around in horror.

A sense of voyeurism emerged in his mind, and his hand holding the wand shook involuntarily.

"Harry, Hermione, are you there?"

Ron shouted to everyone around him.

To put it bluntly, he is just a second-year wizard now.

With the help of friends, he might become incredibly brave.

But now Ron was alone, and fear spread in his heart.

Ron's voice didn't come out, not even an echo.

"Fluorescent flashes."

Since the bright spell doesn't work, then use another kind of magic spell.

Ron did it as he thought, and the light on his wand flashed again.

This time, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

The light on the wand did not disappear, but when Ron looked at the surroundings again, he realized that the surroundings were already dark.

Except for him, everything else was plunged into darkness.

The sense of voyeurism was getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding darkness had already surrounded him.

The light on his wand was also shaky, and there was a feeling that it would fall into darkness at any time.

"Hey, are you still there? What's going on now?"

Ron swallowed and searched hard for that mysterious voice in his mind.

But what disappointed him was that no matter how much he screamed in his head.

The voice that would appear in his mind from beginning to end did not appear.

At this critical moment, the light on the wand may go out at any time.

A realization came to Ron's mind that he couldn't let the light on the wand go out.

He raised his wand high and threw the light from the wand into the sky.

"Fluorescent flashes."

The bright light turned into a spherical point and was thrown into the sky by Ron.

And he could clearly see the surrounding situation with the bright light at that moment.

At some point, a group of things wearing black cloaks that looked like gods of death were floating around him.

And when Ron saw them, they seemed to see Ron too.

"That sucks, doesn't it?"

Ron murmured to himself, his expression a little stiff.

Lothar's conscious body in his mind also twitched at the corner of his mouth. This guy must be a bit unlucky.

Get to the point right away

Moreover, Lothar, who used Ron's vision to see the group of cloaked monsters, knew very well what these guys were.

Although I know that Ron will not die, the necessary pain

It depends on this guy's luck.

Lothar on the other side had a strange expression.

It seemed that he had tricked Ron, but after thinking about it, no one knew that he had done it.

Lothar put this matter in her heart with peace of mind, or rather buried it in her heart, and pretended that she didn't know about it.

The giant dragon in front of him has become two, which makes him not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

In fact, when the second giant dragon appeared, Lothar knew that he had guessed correctly.

The giant dragon in front of him is actually an illusion, an extremely real illusion.

Although he didn't know how Slytherin did it, Lothar knew that if he lost to these illusions, he would at most suffer some mental damage.

And this is most likely what Tom had in mind.

Weaken Lothar's strength first, and then you will be able to defeat him better.

Well, that's very Voldemort.

But Lothar didn't care at all. He continued to check Ron's situation. When he thought of the dementors flying all over the sky, he smiled unkindly.

With a gentle wave of his wand, a wall of earth appeared in front of him, blocking the fire stream from one of the dragons.

Then he pointed the wand at another giant dragon, and a white light hit it accurately, and the arc filled the surrounding area.

Unfortunately, what Tom didn't expect was that the things Slytherin left behind would involve him.

This may be Tom's biggest mistake. Of course, it may also be that someone wants to trick Tom.

Lothar thought again of Halpo who appeared that day.

Lothar can't forget that slightly meaningful look until now.

Looking at the two giant dragons in front of him, Lothar has found a way to win this victory.

And he also knew that the real life-and-death struggle between him and Tom was about to begin.

"Flaming"

The giant flame eagle took shape again, and at the same time, the petrified giant centaurs holding huge bows and arrows also began to take shape.

"It's time to end this farce"