Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

That night.

Ron looked at Clem who appeared in front of him, and he nodded: "Let me... join you..."

A ball of pure white light flashed, and he shouted loudly: "NO!!!"

Ron seemed to know who he was.

In this dream world, it seems that all creatures and objects are specious.

But facing the other party at this time, he just felt very disappointed and lost for some reason.

It's as if some important responsibility has been entrusted to the other party, but it has not been completed.

There is also a sense of discouragement that all is lost.

There is a sense of desperation and doubt about a loss of trust.

"Wow... isn't this our great good person? Tsk, tsk, tsk, why did you suddenly decide to join our 'rabble'?" Clem raised his eyebrows and looked at Ron calmly.

Ron didn't listen to him, but turned to look at the white figure: "Why did you stop me? Fu Qiusi [virtuous (kindness)]"

The bright figure said calmly: "Because you shouldn't join them..."

"What do you mean... shouldn't?" Ron's voice was calm.

What he didn't know was that in the real world, there were twins around him who didn't like to sleep at night.

They listened to Ron's sleep talk strangely.

"Of course it's because people think you are stupid, cowardly, incompetent, and self-righteous. In the end, they discovered that the most useless thing in the world is kindness... Look at him, he never showed up to help you when you were suffering. After you, and I, in you..." Climb talked loudly.

Ron looked at him coldly and interrupted: "Aren't you the same?"

Clem's expression was very strange: "OMGD, are you really a giant baby? You have to show up every time you call me? You are always there for me to be beaten and scolded? You work hard and don't complain?..." His expression was extremely joking: "Please be clear, I am giving you a chance, not... please!" The voice was joking and indifferent.

The white figure was silent, and he said calmly: "I am always with you."

"Then... you can stay away from me now..." Ron's voice was calm, with a hint of indifference: "Maybe I really don't need to be kind..."

At that moment, something seemed to be far away from Ron.

My heart suddenly felt empty for no reason.

"Welcome...the real me..." Climb smiled strangely.

After Clem said these words, Ron felt that the empty feeling in his heart could not be filled again, but this time the feeling was extremely cold.

Opening his mouth, he absorbed the black gas floating from Ron's body.

"So...what kind of identity do you want? Participate in our...Hakki Night Tour!"

Why the night journey?

When it gets dark and Ron falls asleep, that's when Climb takes action.

Absorb the evil thoughts in the world and achieve the supreme evil body.

"There are some new faces here to choose from." Clem introduced.

Individual figures flickered.

He looked very dull and his eyes were dull.

Ron looked at each figure.

Sleeping stall, four-armed guy.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan, King of Ghosts

Ainz Ooal Gown, Bone King

……

"What the hell are these things?" Ron's voice became extremely weird.

Clem said calmly: "Have you ever thought that the power of a wizard may be the power of fantasy. When you truly and fully act as a fantasy being, you may be able to obtain, decipher, and digest part of his power. ?”

He turned and said loudly: "In [-], before that, the limit of human fantasy was... traveling through time and space, controlling others, immortality, and... the beauty of good and evil. But you are different... we have a clear understanding The template, even the abilities in it are all accurate. Don’t you want to try... using my power to play a certain role, then know the principle of its ability, and finally research and develop that kind of ability? "

(PS: Book friends, don’t worry about who is playing the role. Anyway, the role is not the main plot, I will just mention it casually.

The character Zhou Fangzun played by Zhou Fangzun is, to put it simply, a large power bank that is always in a charging state. When needed, it bursts out immediately. He has a hot temper and can share his abilities with others.

You can use this special ability after learning the feeling of acting.

For example, if you play the role of Doraemon, you can personally experience the magic of Doraemon's props, experience and understand its principles with your own hands, and finally analyze and reverse it, and then the protagonist can make it himself, so that you can reproduce the magical props.

By the way, let the protagonist trigger more secret realms, similar to Hagrid’s secret realm...)

……

Ron found himself as if he was Doctor Strange being pushed out of his body by the Ancient One.

The soul leaps and shuttles outside the body.

Passing through the sea and land, finally descending into a brand new world.

Looking at the crazy city, Ron looked down at himself.

Red clothes, red hair, red eyes.

A burst of red flames flickered all over his body.

This is...the Red King

He walked peacefully on the land of this small eastern country.

There is a difference of seven or eight hours between the little life and England, so it is afternoon now.

At the time of the devil.

According to legend, it is the easiest time to encounter ghosts.

Although he wanted to go completely crazy, looking at this modern urban world, Ron picked up the sword in his hand several times and put it down several times.

What is complete madness? !

Was there really a sudden and inhumane massacre?

I can not do it……

Ron gritted his teeth.

Walking peacefully on the earth.

Deep down I was still struggling a little.

A voice is saying, this is reality, you can't do whatever you want.

Another voice is saying, just think that this place is virtual, just like your current body, it is a game, and the guys around you are wild monster NPCs who can burn, kill and loot at will.

Sitting on the swing in the park and swinging gently.

Ron stood up suddenly.

"Regardless of other places, there is one place that must be destroyed!" As he said this, he looked towards a place.

Chiyoda District.

Yasukuni Shrine!Must be destroyed!

The indifferent middle-aged uncle was walking calmly with his whole body burning with blazing flames.

"Long lost height..." Ron thought.

As dusk falls and darkness begins, strange creatures begin to appear around.

Giants are walking around, grabbing and devouring anyone who can see them.

Arriving here, Ron had a vague feeling.

He is the embodiment of pure magic.

Therefore, if you want to be seen by anyone, you can see it. If you want not to be seen, then no one can see it.

It's a bit similar to the heroic spirits in Fate.

No one passing by saw Ron.

confirmed his thoughts.

Indeed, magic can be triggered by emotions, and Ron's evil thoughts have their own thoughts, controlling an astonishing amount of magic and shaping it into a creature made purely of magic.

This kind of creature is invisible to ordinary people.

But wizards and other extraordinary creatures can.

Because this is a creature built with magic.

And above Ron's head, an extremely terrifying magic power collection, a small Sword of Damocles, slowly floated.

Ron raised his head and looked at the shining red sword, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

Feel the power and operating rules contained within it.

He turned around and looked at the huge shrine gate in front of him.

To be honest, Ron knows a lot about the people of Xiaoli and loves anime, but he hates shrines the most.

Among them, Yasukuni Shrine is the most disgusting factor for him.