Chapter 967: Ron's standards

Throughout the room, the concentration of magic has reached an unprecedented level.
It has been more than ten hours since the start of the fight that Marka started to lift the curse for Willie this morning. In the meantime, except for a pause while dealing with Helbo's invasion of San Mungo, other times he has been silently separating and extracting the cursed material in Willy's bloodline.
At the same time, he also needs to use the soul rune to resist the cursing power of Willie.
Maybe it is for this reason that he is constantly mobilizing magic power every minute and every second, so that even the magic power of Yi Yi slowly accumulates in this bedroom of Willie.
To be honest, even with a staff to save magical use, Maca feels quite tired.
Fortunately, in the potion bottle placed on the ground, the accumulated cursed material also increased. Judging from the weight, the first stage is finally coming to an end.
During this time, there didn't seem to be any unexpected situation on San Mungo's side, and Haierbo has not been able to escape from the "trap".
The state of affairs is developing in a good direction.
Tong Weili was still lying on her side, sleeping peacefully with her arms on her arms, breathing slightly and long.
But Maca knew that she didn't actually fall asleep—after all, she was too quiet to sleep, and basically didn't move much.
He didn't pay much attention to Willie in the fake girl, while Maca continued to repeatedly extract the red light spot, while thinking again about the bloodline curse of the Blois family.
As far as the curse power that Maca is currently experiencing himself, he has become somewhat convinced that the essence of this curse is definitely derived from one of the rules of the soul.
And just like the stele of enchantment, the devouring mirror, the painful dagger ... and even the Gryffindor sword in the sorting hat, this cursing power can also cause terrible disaster.
However, the "source of calamity" in Willie's body is obviously very different from several other things.
Thinking of this, Maca glanced slightly at the blood-red mysterious substance in the potion bottle, thinking secretly under her heart.
撇 If it is a curse of its carrying ... or the special nature of its carrying rules, then the substance in this bottle is almost no different from blood.
Suddenly, the value of a substance that can carry complete rules is self-evident.
In fact, Maca came to Blois on time this time in a crisis situation. In addition to observing the agreement with Willy and Mr. Blois, I have to say that the curse itself is indeed true. The reason is here.
If he can help Willie smile again, and he can gain something in dealing with Haierbo, then he will definitely not do it.
Therefore, at this moment Maca's heart also has a certain expectation.
Then, after not knowing how long it took, Maca gently put the last light particle into the potion bottle, and then she couldn't help it.
隔 After a long day, I had to experience a long-distance confrontation with Haierbo. This first phase was finally over.
He picked up the potion bottle on the ground. After plugging the stopper and casting a spell, he took the bottle to his eyes and observed it closely.
The sticky red liquid is really exactly the same as blood.
"This is ... the curse?"
Quiet, Willie had climbed out of bed and walked to Maca's side. As she asked softly, her clear eyes stared directly at the potion bottle on Maca's hand, looking curious.
But as far as her expression remains, pulling these materials out of her body obviously hasn't freed her from the interaction between curse and seal.
"No, this can only be considered a 'part of the curse'!"
Maca didn't say much, and saw that he put the potion bottle in his waist pocket, and then pushed Willie's shoulder back to the bed again.
"You go back and lie down!" He smiled. "The next stage is the next step if nothing unexpected happens. Well ... you may feel a little sleepy for a while, I think You can really sleep well this time. "
He said this is naturally 揶揄 Veli just slept, but unfortunately, Villi has always been immune to this. However, after seeing her say, she nodded seriously.
"Good night then."
哦 "Oh, of course, good night!" Marka said first. "If you think you might not get used to waking up tomorrow, I think you can practice it in your dreams."
Uh ...
玛 When Maca began to make the final preparations for the subsequent stages, everyone in St. Mangorry seemed to ... feel a little helpless.
In fact, until it gets late, many patients turn out the lights with a little anxiety inside. Everyone is very tired after tossing through this day.
R.A. members no longer need to come and go to take care of the patients. Except for those responsible for the first patrol, the rest are concentrated in the hall to rest.
Because of the temporary isolation of San Mungo from the outside world, the rich meals previously praised by the old Victor are gone. Tonight everyone eats some very ordinary dry food reserves.
However, at present, everyone has not fully guaranteed the safety of their lives, and no one cares about the quality of the food. Even if it is all right to set up a large table in the hall at this time, not many people will be delighted. Inspiring.
I said nothing else, just looking at the pair of people in the hall occasionally looking at each other and occasionally indifferently looking away, you can roughly feel the stagnant atmosphere here.
"Harry and Neville are both over there, murmured for half an hour? What do you think they are talking so vigorously?"
Ron leaned against a wall pillar in the hall, tilted his head and looked boringly at the door. Although he was a little curious about the conversation between Harry and Neville, he was too lazy to bypass so much to listen to the song.
On the other side of the leaning wall post, Ginny shook her head subconsciously after hearing it.
当然 Of course she also cares about Harry, and these two days-especially today, Harry often shows a slightly strange side. Although she could feel that it wasn't from Haierbo's influence, it was difficult to relax.
"I don't know," Ginny shook her head, and Ron, who was sitting on the other side of the wall, couldn't see her at all. "It's just ... I think Harry must be working hard! He's not like you , Lazy and useless. "
"Hey, did you say that to brother?"
Ron rolled his eyes immediately, the wand in his hand dangled between his fingers, and then "popped" and fell to the ground.
"But you're right ... not to mention being lazy, at least I'm really 'useless.'"
"Ron!"
Ginny on the other side heard the words, suddenly looked at Ron while holding the floor probe, then raised her hand and slapped her brother's head.
哎 "Oh! What are you doing!" Ron clenched his head, helplessly.
"What?" Ginny gave him a white look. "You're still not a Weasley child ... Daddy doesn't often say, 'We can't stop doing it because we can't do anything'? I just talked about it, did you Really feel useless? "
"How can I tell you how useful I am?" Ron picked up the wand on the ground and patted the scattered dust on it.
Ginny thought about it for a while, and ended up in an uncertain tone:
"Hmm ... know Maca?"
"Oh, my sister!" Ron raised his hand and patted her shoulder weakly. "I know you want to urge me, or maybe give me some encouragement ... but ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Are you sure this is an encouragement and comfort? "
"It's not because you're really useless."
Ginny glared at him again, then narrowed her head and went back to the wall post.
Ron also leaned back to his original position again, scratched his scalp vigorously, and sighed quietly.
"Flocks of birds."
He swayed the magic wand in his hand, and a few birds flew from the tip of his wand, howling and dancing in the hall.
He tilted his head up, controlled the birds to circle back and forth for several weeks, and then called them back to his knees.
This spell is not difficult, but it is not very easy-it requires a certain degree of deformation skills to cast.
Through practice in recent years, Ron's strength is actually very good. He can cast many spells that can only be cast by adult wizards, and even has a few spells that are comparable to the effects of the Auror.
If there were not so many messy things, but in the calm and stable magic world in the past, he would have graduated from Hogwarts with quite good grades.
However, it seems that he is still far behind.
究竟 What is the standard of measurement?
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