Harry Potter Morning Light

"What are they doing here?"

Ron rode a broom and Seamus came to the ambush site together, and saw a group of people actually grilling meat at such a tense time.

"Bait," Simon said listlessly, then patted Ron on the shoulder. "Hey, look over there."

Ron looked in the direction Simon pointed, and saw a group of people using wands and potions to create a dark devil's net.

"The thing about the Battle of Hogwarts worked. You and Harry Potter were busy looking for Horcruxes at that time, so you didn't notice it."

"Damn it." Ron was speechless in surprise. Under the teamwork, those devil's nets almost covered the entire forest. It looked so dense that there was no place to step down. "I thought this battle was to prevent the forest from being destroyed by fire. .”

"There are no wand trees in this area, just ordinary plane trees. They block the sunlight. If other plants don't fall down, there will be no room to live. That's what those Hufflepuffs said." Seamus floated to a place. He sat down on the branch of a tree, and Ron sat on the branch with him.

"Lightning always hits the tallest tree, just like that one." Simon pointed to a lightning strike tree not far away that was split in the middle and said, "My mother said it was God's choice, and she also likes Trelaw Nina set."

At this time, Ron took out the extinguisher and let out a small ball of light. The devil's net that had been winding along the tree was shrunk back by the light.

"This is the legacy Dumbledore gave you?" Simon looked at the Deluminator and said, "What's the use of it?"

"A weirdo told me just now that it has something to do with everyone." Ron looked at the extinguisher in his hand, which looked like a lighter.

"Weird?" Simon asked.

"He said that things that are common at ordinary times will become very precious when they are scarce. Just now you said that the big trees cover the light, so they are very scarce for the plants on the ground." Ron looked down at his feet, "No wonder the Forbidden Forest and Dean Forest is so much worse."

In ordinary forests, there are shrubs on the ground, but in the forbidden forest, there are only the roots of big trees, and there are few dead branches and leaves.

"What circumstances make light precious?"

"I don't know, solar eclipse?" Simon Hu guessed.

"He asked me to ask the tree, can this thing talk?" Ron looked at the tree strangely, as if he was afraid that a human face would grow out of its bark.

"You can ask Longbottom, he seems to be able to talk to plants." Simon said, "This is his talent."

"What's that?" Ron asked again.

"I don't know much. The main information is in the hands of Dumbledore and Snape. They are all dead."

"Snape, why is he still haunted after death?" Ron said in disgust.

"He had a duel with Sirius Black at Black's old house, and your father and George knew about it, and Fred, if he was alive, would know."

"What?"

"For a woman." Ximeng said with a strange smile.

"You're talking nonsense, Snape liked Harry's mother."

"I don't know that, I'm just a low-level member, and I don't know about high-level affairs." Simon said indifferently, "Snape is the second seat in the Order of the Phoenix, behind Mad-Eye, and he is a powerful man." Wow, Sirius Black is just last, it's not fair for him to do that."

Ron was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Snape is not good-looking, not as handsome as Sirius."

"so?"

"If they were really dueling over women, it would be easy to understand, you know how much women like a good-looking little boy, even scum like Draco Malfoy, let alone Sirius Black. Ron looked at the ball of light in front of him, "Sirius is as dazzling as it can glow."

"Does he remind you of Victor Krum?"

"No." Ron said duplicity.

"They are all 'stars'. Victor quit the Bulgarian national team. Do you know where he works now?"

"I don't want to know." Ron pursed his lips and shook his head.

"You used to be his fan."

"Not anymore!" Ron gasped. "He's a student of Durmstrang. He must be a dark wizard!"

"Snape is also a dark wizard."

"Go away, Simon!"

"Admit it, Ron, you are jealous of Victor, and Snape is jealous of Sirius, you two are actually quite alike."

"Why do you have such a strange idea, who would look like an old bat." Ron said as if he had eaten earwax-flavored Bibi Dolce.

"If Hermione was with Victor, would you kill him?" Simon asked.

Ron put away the light, and then flew to another tree on a broom.

He stood on the branch of the tree and took out the sailing coin that Arthur gave him just now from his pocket. This silver coin was very rare and valuable, but it was fake.

"I must be crazy." Ron put the coin back in his pocket, and then looked up at the stars in the sky. He watched the movie Titanic with Hermione. When Hermione went down to the bottom of the sea, she cried a lot, and it was rare that he didn't feel disgusted with that handsome actor.

On that boat, Jack met a beautiful woman whom he could only look up to but never touch. For her, he would do anything, even sacrifice his own life.

Rose is different from ordinary girls, she doesn't value Jack's money and status, her appearance may play a role in confusing, but it doesn't play a decisive role, she makes the whole story poetic and unrealistic, like a scene Dream, like the name of the Titanic, the ship of dreams.

Ron looked at the stars in the sky, they connected into the shape of Hermione, so he took out Da's fake Galleon and sent her a message, he thought she wouldn't reply, after all, she was so busy and didn't Thinking that the fake Gold Gallon would soon start to heat up, and a line of words appeared on the coin: "You make me angry, Ron Weasley!"

Ron smiled smugly. No matter how good Victor was, he was the only one who could make Hermione lose control.

"Babble Tuber reminds me of slugs, and spiders, you were petrified in second year, and Harry and I went on a troll-like rampage without your help."

Coins cannot carry longer messages, he wrote on the coin after sending this message.

"We can't do without you, Hermione, stay safe."

"Where are you?" Coin quickly responded to the message.

"Somewhere in the Forbidden Forest."

"Get out of there, it's not safe there now!"

Ron ignored her and put the coin back in his pocket.

After laying out the devil's net, Hufflepuff's men rode away on brooms, leaving only Ron and Simon.

When detonating something, of course, the fewer people the better, but the more baits, the easier it is for the enemy to be fooled. Facing the cold wind in Scotland, Ron took off his pants and urinated. He had drunk a lot of whiskey just now.

The smell of urine conveys a lot of information to animals, and the smell is strong, Ron's face is full of confidence like participating in a Quidditch match.

"Come on, you damn spiders, you can't get past me," he said cheerfully.

On Harry's seventeenth birthday, he got a donkey leather bag from Hagrid. It can hold a lot of things like Hermione's beaded bag. Only he doesn't have this kind of equipment. To save everyone's burden, it would be great if he could also have a magic equipment that can hold a lot of things.

"Boom"

About an hour later, there was a roar of a huge monster in the distance, and a beam of strong light passed through, followed by silence.

"What's that?" Simon asked.

"I don't know." Ron flew over on his broom, and the light disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of stumbling wheels turning, and the red taillights were extremely eye-catching in the dark.

"That's my dad's car," Ron murmured in disbelief. "How is it still alive?"

"How could a car be alive?" Simon snorted.

"This is a magical world, and this forest has turned it wild." Ron looked around a dark forest. "This forest has magical powers, do you believe it, Simon?"

"Of course, everyone knows that," said Simon impatiently.

Just as Ron was about to say something more, there were explosions and the rustling of spiders crawling in the distance, and it was the person who was in charge of being the bait in the first place.

Some of them rode brooms, some rode thestrals, keeping a close distance from the dense spiders on the ground, while flying, they ignited the Babo tubers that were exposed on the ground, looking like they were desperately struggling.

The sea of ​​insects was caught in a devil's net trap, and those plants disguised as crab claws stretched out snake-like vines to bind the spiders tightly, but the spiders still rushed over like a tide. Even people who are not afraid of spiders would feel that scene. nausea.

Looking at this hair-raising scene, Ron began to be afraid again.

"Come on, Ron, I can handle this alone." Simon flew over on a broomstick, wand in hand.

At this moment, the feeling of chilling all over the body became more obvious. It was not Ron's illusion caused by fear, but the appearance of the dementor.

"Damn it." Ron pulled out his wand, used the summoning guard, and summoned his patron saint, a Jack Russell terrier, to meet the overwhelming cloaked monsters and do something for Simon, who was in charge of igniting the explosives. cover.

The little dog rushed at them like Fang Fang, and ran away with his tail between his legs because he knew they were outnumbered. What a vicious-looking coward.

Seeing that a considerable number of spiders were entangled in the devil's web, and that the baiters had already withdrawn, Simon threw an exploding spell at an oak barrel, which exploded, and then a barrel next door also exploded. Under the chain reaction, the wooden barrels containing the ingredients of the acne treatment potion exploded.

With a "boom", they sent out flames that soared into the sky, not only shattering the spiders, but the shock wave from the explosion also blew Ron and Simon away.

Simon Apparated on the nick of time, but Ron didn't.

Oh, instead of talking about other people's affairs, they should have been talking about this, but who knows.

Before he passed out, Ron's face was full of annoyance. If he was eaten by spiders, there would be nothing left. He really hated spiders the most!