v3 Chapter 64： Babe, you died so miserably

Lockhart took Malfoy to the school hospital, while Snape stayed behind, grabbing a stunned Ron.

"I didn't mean to." Ron kept explaining, shaking his hands. "I don't know what that spell is for...I thought..."

"Do you think?"

Snape's black pupils stared at Ron. "You think it's for fun, so that you can get in the limelight?"

"I think before you use it, you probably didn't use your brain, which is not much smarter than a troll, think about it... the consequences of killing people?

Weasley? "

"I didn't want to kill Malfoy!" Ron said irritably. "I do not have!"

But Snape ignored him. He sneered, "I clearly underestimated you, Weasley."

He said calmly, "Who would have thought you could do this kind of black magic? Who taught that spell?"

"My own opinion." Ron lowered his head.

"Where?"

"Pictures...in the library books," Ron said, swallowing, "I can't remember the title..."

"Lie, look me in the eyes!" Snape said coldly.

"This kind of black magic can only be seen in the restricted area. How did you enter the restricted area? Who gave you the approval note?"

Ron's throat was dry, and he took a half step back and lied, "Professor Lockhart."

"Lockhart? Hehe~ I'll ask him if I've given you a note from the restricted area... Mrs. Pince also has a record, and it can be checked in a minute... Are you lying..."

"I may have misremembered." Ron stared into those unfathomable dark eyes, his legs trembling, "I think maybe I saw it at home."

"Home?" Snape couldn't help laughing, and said in a malicious tone:

"Mr Weasley will be delighted to hear the news.

He has books on black magic hidden in his house, he also taught his son, plus modified cars without permission...

I think, with your enthusiastic help, not only will he lose his job, but he will probably go on a seven-day trip to Azkaban. "

Ron's face became ugly, and he said with a cry: "It's Diagon Alley... Yes, it's a used bookstore in Diagon Alley!"

Snape stared coldly at Ron and said softly, "Weasley, you still don't understand the situation.

Attacking your classmates with black magic is enough to get you fired... Do you know the original Dark Lord?

He was expelled from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for attacking his classmates with black magic, nearly killing him. "

"Dumbledore must be very happy, his favorite Weasley family will have a dark wizard." Snape dragged his voice and said.

"I'm not a dark wizard!" Ron squeezed his wand and squeezed his voice out of his throat.

Ron suddenly messed up, and everyone was looking at him strangely.

That look was almost the same as looking at Harry.

Fear with disgust.

It's not the same as he imagined.

hateful,

not like this!

He clearly said that this is just a more powerful spell that will not hurt others!

"You know what I think, Weasley?" Snape said softly, "I think you're a liar, a liar.

I'll go tell Dumbledore and I'll let him fire you. "

Snape walked away.

Ron stood dumbfounded, the crowd around him whispering.

Just then, he felt someone tugging at the back of his clothes.

"Come on," Harry whispered in his ear. "Come on—let's go..."

Harry led him out of the auditorium, followed by the twins and Percy. Several people came to the empty Gryffindor common room.

Fred pushed Ron into an armchair, and George said, "Ron, where did you learn black magic?"

Facing the twins' exploration, Ron felt very uncomfortable, he insisted: "I have not learned it!"

"Could it be that I just held your wand and cast the black magic?" Fred's voice was sharp.

Percy was even more angry, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

He walked around, stomped his feet and said, "I'm going to write a letter to Dad, you will affect his work!

Most importantly, I'm in sixth grade, and when I'm running for president of the Boys' Union, what will Professor Dumbledore think of our family? "

Fred and George looked at each other and said angrily: "Shut up!"

The door opened again, and William walked over with Hermione and Annie.

"Is it clear?" He looked at the twins.

The two shook their heads.

"Ron, where did you learn black magic." William grabbed a stool and sat on it.

He originally wanted to bring Luna, but Luna's Demention is better than his, and he doesn't even need to look at each other, it's not like he's just getting started... but after thinking about it, forget it.

Ron was visibly afraid, he was afraid he would be fired and Mr. Weasley's job would be lost if he spoke out.

William thinks he can try the legendary ultimate magic - the mouth escape spell.

"If you don't tell me, Dumbledore doesn't understand the situation, and you will definitely be expelled. The Malfoy family is one of the school managers." William analyzed the stakes.

"If you say it, Dumbledore knows it's not your fault, and he will forgive you. Don't worry about Mr. Weasley's job, the Headmaster will settle it.

Forgot about you and Harry driving the black car at school?

Dumbledore didn't fire you either! "

William's voice seemed to be magical, and Ron gradually calmed down from his panic.

He was silent for a long time before covering his face and choked: "It's a diary."

"What diary."

"Tom Riddle's diary, I don't know how to get into my book, I have been writing on it and communicating with it for the past few months."

William thought.

- A self-aware magic item.

It's hardly a treasured item... Sorting hats, portraits, and even Marauder's Maps all have similar functions.

The twins took the Marauder's map, studied for a semester, and even talked to the map.

"Who is Tom Riddle then?" William asked a crucial question.

Ron's voice was hollow, and he said softly: "A student from fifty years ago, his grades are very good, very good, just like you."

"How did you know?"

"Tom...was awarded an award for exceptional contribution to the school fifty years ago.

I've seen this name when Filch punished me for cleaning the display case medals, and found his name on an old Merit Medal and a list of former Boys' Presidents. "

William nodded slightly. From this point of view, the owner of the diary is indeed good at character and study.

Ron obviously thinks the same way. He thinks that since the owner of the diary won the award for outstanding contribution to the school, it should not be bad.

If it was a first-year William, there is a high probability that this would be the case, and he even regarded the diary as a golden finger, a system, a time-travel welfare, and even Yao Lao!

For sure! Any traveler who encounters such a diary will not hesitate to believe that his golden finger has arrived, right?

Ron said hoarsely, "I started just chatting with him and telling him all the interesting things around me.

Later, I gave him all the homework, all the homework in various subjects... He gave me the correct answer. "

William: "..."

Ron got such a powerful diary, and he actually used it as a "homework help"... This brain circuit is really strange? !

What's the difference between this and Sun Wukong immobilizing the Seven Fairies to steal peaches?

"...No wonder you've been able to do your recent homework so quickly." Harry was also suddenly enlightened, even a little jealous.

"No, the homework you submitted isn't all right," Hermione said suspiciously.

"I'm not stupid!" Ron rolled his eyes, "I definitely won't copy all of them. I've changed some of the answers to be wrong."

"..." Ron is really a clever little ghost.

"Later, I asked the diary if he could teach me Animagus, and he said yes..." Ron hesitated, "He also said that there is more powerful magic that he can teach me... I don't know that It's black magic."

"What about that diary?"

"I was locked under the box!" Ron said quickly.

A group of people walked towards the dormitory.

After opening the dormitory door, it was very chaotic inside, not the usual chaos. It seemed that someone had turned over things inside.

Ron's bed was even more messy. The lock of a box was broken, and the inside was turned in a mess, and things were scattered on the ground.

Ron rushed over, his face pale and said: "The diary is gone! I put it at the bottom of the box! Someone turned over my box."

"what?!"

"I lost my old wand and it's been in the box."

Ron had been using Cedric's new wand and the old one was in the case.

"What else is missing?" William asked.

Ron took a look around.

"Banban... when I was leaving, he was sleeping soundly in my bed!"

Ron lifted his tattered sheets and said in horror, "It's blood! Absolutely none before."

Ron collapsed on the bed sadly.

"Someone must have come in to steal the diary, and Banban bit the man, trying to stop him, and was... beaten to death!"

"My favorite... Banban... You haven't followed me to enjoy the happiness, you just left me... What a miserable death!"

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