Emmmmm……

In fact, from Harry's point of view, the current situation of these two people is really strange enough.

One pulled Hermione in a panic, and it looked like there was something urgent to say, but he was drunk and couldn't say why, so he had to completely transform into a repeater with a big tongue and a strange accent, shouting "Holmian, listen to me" repeatedly.

And the other one who looks at Bing Xue on weekdays is smart and witty, but at this time, his IQ seems to be off the line, and he is squirming and lowering his head and not speaking, and he doesn't know what he is shy about......

What kind of fairy exchange is this?,It's "sloppy" and "uncontrollable".,The two of you have been playing here for a long time.,Eighty percent of what you say is not on the same channel.。

It was fun to watch these two fools make a fool of themselves, but with time running out and the tracking marks on Ron's body stuck in his throat, Harry couldn't afford to let them go on like this. So, after pouring the potion on Parvati, he stepped forward with a righteous and abrupt look—pulling Brandy, who was dazed, under Hermione's stunned gaze. And the latter seems to be just about to speak......

"Excuse me, Hermione, lend me Brandi a little bit to use~"

"Huh? Wait, wait—"

Hermione was still talking, but Harry had already reached out cleanly and pulled the rambling Brandi past her, forcing him to meet his own eyes.

"Ho-Mi-E-en... Not... Hani? (Harry, Brandi's unique pronunciation after drinking) "The mouth was chattering, Brandi felt a sudden change in the style of painting in front of him, and the face that had just made him a little fascinated suddenly began to, he stared at his eyes for a moment, and his face had already begun to turn red as if he was dripping blood. "Hah! Hani's you, I'll tell you—"

…………

At this point, Harry's body stiffened.

The moment Brandi said 'Honey≈Harry', the atmosphere on the court began to look wrong. Faintly, a very strange gaze came from behind him, and Harry, who was sweating profusely, turned his head slightly, and happened to see Hermione with murderous awe-inspiring - her face was full of joy.

Merlin was on top, and Harry was about to burst into tears.

God's dear, big tongue can't pronounce it, can't you honestly call me Potter! The two of us don't seem to be familiar enough to call each other names, aren't we!

The pain and resentment quickly turned into a one-sided grudge against Brandy, especially when Brandi reached out and grabbed his arm, as if he was about to make something even more prawn. Harry finally found that he couldn't contain the killing intent in his heart, and he took out his wand and pointed it at his face.

"Clear water is like a spring."

A stream of icy water squirted fiercely into Brandy's face, and the effect was immediate.

"Hmm... Porphyrif Porphy Porphy T ”

As if he had drowned in a dream while learning to swim, Brandi let out a scream and came back to his senses after a flurry of fluttering, still drunk and horrible, but at least slightly more awake than before.

"Hmm, eh, it's just raining (゚Д゚≡゚д゚)!?"

Wiped the water from her face in a bewildered manner, Brandi was a little strange to find that at some point, her whole body was drenched, and even more inexplicable was the condition of Harry in front of her - you burst into tears and gritted your teeth, but how did this expression blend perfectly with seeing death as if it were home?

Oh! That's right!

"Harry!" After regaining his ability to think for a while, Brandi hurriedly shouted, "Quick, wake Ron up, or throw it out first!" ”

"Ha, what did you just say, throw it out?!" Still thinking about how to take this good opportunity to kill Brandi, Harry, who was so angry, couldn't help but open his mouth a little in horror when he heard such inhuman words, he blinked, and then slapped him in a sudden realization. "Oh, you must have seen the tracking mark on his body, too."

Unfortunately, judging by the blank look on Brandi's face, he obviously didn't know what the hell Harry was talking about. He didn't seem to care about that at all, though, and the look on his face became even more agitated as he shook his head around Harry and glanced at Ron again.

"What kind of tracking mark, life is going to be gone, who can care about that! We'll have to find a way to stay away from Ron, or we'll all be doomed if we drag on for a few more minutes!" ”

…………

"Ha ???"

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Although he didn't know what was going on, Brandi's serious appearance didn't look like a simple drunken insolence, so Harry hurriedly came to Ron's side and got busy - it was much easier to do after the first experience, this time he didn't waste time at all, the meeting was an ice bucket challenge splashed, and Ron's body bounced off the flying carpet almost immediately after being stirred by the cold water from the Fountain Spell.

"Why, they're catching up again!" Ron sat up with a grimace, his badly wounded left arm hanging limply, his right hand gripping his wand. "How's it going?"

"Calm down, Ron, we're safe now, but Brandi seems to insist that not necessarily if you don't come to your senses, huh-" Harry, who was trying to explain the situation to Ron, was stunned for a moment.

"Ron, your eyes are ...... You got hit by a spell?! ”

As Ron looked in his direction, he keenly noticed Ron's eyes, which were pitch black like two hollows. His pupils and the whites of his eyes seemed to be covered by something black.

"Well, it's not like I've fallen under some spell... How to say that? It's actually a stealth smoke bomb......" Ron's relaxed face immediately collapsed. "I didn't expect this thing to count towards the failure penalty - I don't know how long this time would last, me."

Failure penalty.

Harry seemed to understand.

"So, your 'declaration of death'... Are you really going to kill yourself this time? ”

……

Seeing Ron nodding helplessly, Harry wanted to cry without tears.

Death was announced, this was the name that Ron had given himself for his mysterious magic. Or rather, the name of his broken wand—it sounds malicious, but it's actually quite pertinent, and after being enhanced by the mystical magic of the Fifth Seal, it's more like a black magic than a normal wand.

A certain amount of concentration, magic that matches the actual needs, plus a little time to push. Ron's wand breaker can simulate almost every magic item he's ever seen - if you have enough insight and don't care about mana consumption at all, this range may even include the cloak of invisibility and even the Philosopher's Stone!

Of course, that's just a matter of course. Because not to mention that Ron has never seen a philosopher's stone at all, just with Ron's pitiful magic, it is simply wishful thinking to mimic a prop like the Philosopher's Stone that turns stones into gold and immortality.

Even so, the role and value of this wand now is far beyond Harry's imagination.

But it's such a practical magic, counting the usual practice, the number of times Ron actually uses it is still two slaps can be counted. The reason is simple, since it is called a 'death declaration', and it is defined by Ron as a black magic weapon, it is enough to show that this magic can really play itself to death.

Generally speaking, once a normal spell is mastered, there is almost no chance of failure if it is not a lack of magic power. And even if the spell fails, the most extreme case is just to cause a mana backlash that hurts the caster himself.

But the 'Death Declaration' is completely different - first of all, because Ron's wand itself is broken, it can easily fail, and it has nothing to do with attention, magic, or control.

It's just a matter of character.

And what's even more troublesome is that this wand has its own ideas.

Once the spell fails, the 'Death Declaration' will not trigger a mana backlash - it will absorb the uncontrollable mana in the body, triggering a magical failure penalty - for a completely random period of time, the wand will continue to draw a large amount of Ron's mana, and then try to recast all of his recent spells like a flashback spell in chronological order, one by one, without even any action, not even a disarming spell.

As for the casters at that time...... Curious about the new magic, Ron had already gotten the answer a month ago - well, to put it in a brutal-sounding phrase.

The six relatives did not recognize it.

So, now the reason why Ron went blind was clear, and the black mist that appeared in the clouds ten minutes ago was now reversed to his eyes.

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but shudder. Brandi, who has the ability to perceive magic, is suddenly so nervous about Ron's state that he even doesn't hesitate to throw him off the flying carpet - what is this for?

"Well, Ron... You're honest......"

So he froze, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice. "What other spells did you chant before this death declared a failed spell?"

After a brief moment of thought, he expected to see Ron's wand that began to flicker and darken, and the unnaturally embarrassed expression on his face.

"It's an obstacle spell ......"

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Tsk, hell.

The next moment, without any hesitation, Harry almost immediately grabbed the broom on the ground and pounced, pushing Ron out of the flying carpet with a precise rocket hammer.