Chapter Seventy-Three: Courage and Sacrifice

Ron brutalized and killed the love of his life with his own hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And all of this was caused by the demonization of Harry.

This guy is more terrifying, crazier, and more inhuman than Voldemort.

Ron looked at the demon in front of him, his eyes red, and his mouth let out a beastly growl.

He gently lowered Hermione, clutched his wand, and was about to walk towards the demonized Harry at the other end of the hall.

"Don't go!"

Ginny grabbed her brother, but she didn't want to be thrown away by Ron.

Ling Zifeng had just hit the Demon Harry, and he was immediately paralyzed.

It was as if my brain had suddenly exploded.

All kinds of negative emotions, all kinds of evil thoughts, swarm.

"Psychic attack?"

"This monster is so terrifying, it actually uses a spiritual attack, no wonder it's so terrifying."

On the other side of the hall, Ron had already raced in front of the demonized Harry.

"Oh, my dear brother, what do you want to do?"

Demonic Harry watched Ron move deeper and further, and asked mockingly, his expression full of malice.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Ron had fallen into madness, his eyes blood-red, like a ferocious beast, choosing people to devour.

"Kill me? How to kill? I'm immortal, hahahaha. ”

The demonic Harry laughed more and more viciously, his voice echoing back and forth through the empty hall.

Suddenly, Ron raised his wand and aimed it at his head.

The surging magical elements quickly boiled around him.

"Ron, don't!"

Ginny saw Ron's plan, he was going to blow himself up and kill Harry!

"Oh, you want to learn from Voldemort?"

Demonized Harry's playful sneer, a look of nonchalance on his face.

"I can devour the energy of your magic self-detonation, even someone as strong as Voldemort can't cause me any damage, and you can ......"

"Boom!"

Before Harry could finish his sentence, Ron blew himself up.

The hall shook suddenly, and silver-white magic streams raged wildly.

The walls and pillars of that place were suddenly torn apart, and the debris fell one after another, raising large clouds of dust.

"No!"

Ginny collapsed to the ground with a cry of pain.

[Ron, the character of the story, dies, and the whole team will be deducted 1500 bonus points.] 】

Ling Zifeng's hairs stood on end, and in the blink of an eye, another plot character died.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

He braced himself to his badly injured body and tried to stand up, but his whole body was still limp.

I can only staggered against the wall, and I can't do anything at all.

At the other end of the hall, the dust cleared.

Ron, long since he was gone, didn't even have a body left.

Ling Zifeng hurriedly searched the dust with his gaze, but he didn't see the corpse of the demonized Harry.

However, he didn't hear the sound of Harry's death.

"He's not dead yet!"

Sure enough, when the dust settled in a blink of an eye, Ling Zifeng discovered the clue.

I saw small black shards scattered on the ground, like coal.

These "coals" are constantly closing towards the center.

In the blink of an eye, the demonized Harry was back to normal.

However, Ling Zifeng's eyes were sharp, and he found that although the demonized Harry had recovered, his body was indeed in tatters, and there were still a few obvious scars.

"Ron's self-detonation hurt him?!"

"No, how is that possible? Voldemort's self-detonation can't help me, so why can you hurt me?

Demonized Harry roared hysterically.

This accident just now caused him to be seriously injured.

He didn't understand why Voldemort's self-detonation he could devour, but Ron's couldn't.

"Because you don't know what sacrifice is, demon!"

The old voice came from the hall, a little weak, but stern, it was Dumbledore.

I saw the old magician slowly walking towards the demonized Harry, and said in an impassioned voice:

"You can control Voldemort's self-detonation because his purpose is to escape, which is negative energy, which is consistent with your own attribute of devouring negative energy."

Dumbledore glanced at the silvery white ** force remaining in the air, and the stars were like stars in the night sky, only to hear him continue:

"Ron is different, his self-explosion is to destroy you, to create hope for others to live, is brave, fearless, sacrifice, is positive energy, is your nemesis!"

Demonic Harry floated up, looked down at Dumbledore, and smiled evilly:

"So what? He's just a student, and this little positive energy can't destroy me, you're going to die soon, and you won't be lonely on the road to hell, hehehehe. ”

Dumbledore smiled, and the Senator raised his staff, aimed it at his temple, and said lightly:

"There aren't enough students, so what about me as the principal?"

But he didn't want to, the blackened Harry suddenly swooped down, and grabbed Dumbledore's neck with a swoop.

Dumbledore's mind was suddenly filled with negative energy, and his body instantly went limp, and he couldn't lift half of his magic power.

"Do you think the same move will still work for me?"

The demonized Harry pinched Dumbledore and sneered.

The form suddenly turned straight down.

"No!"

Ling Zifeng exclaimed in shock, seeing that Dumbledore was already about to suffocate.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

"Stop!"

Harry pinched Dumbledore's hand and let go.

"Demon, Ron will go to heaven before you go to hell!"

After saying this, Harry instantly became black, and the black mist in his eye sockets continued to roll, returning to his normal pupils again.

"Headmaster, are you alright?"

Dumbledore waved his hand, hurriedly retreated to one piece, and began to cast a spell to expel the negative energy in his body.

Ling Zifeng was stunned, and then understood.

"Harry's original consciousness has awakened?"

"No, it's impossible, how can you still wake up?"

An eerie voice suddenly came out of Harry's body, and his tone was terrifying.

"You demon, get out of my body!"

Harry Potter looked at his chest, and immediately became indignant, and his face was full of anger.

"You killed Hermione, you killed Ron, I'm going to kill you!"

I saw that Harry Potter kept spinning in circles, but like a mouse pulling a turtle, there was no way at all.

The eerie voice sounded again:

"I am you, you are me, we are all Harry Potter. Kill me? How are you going to kill me? Well? Hahahaha......"

The demonized Harry's voice was full of mockery, and the tone of the evil was creepy.

Enraged, Harry raised his wand and pointed it at his temple.

"What do you want to do!"

Demonized Harry let out a strange scream, and controlled his body to put the raised wand back down.

Harry's body began to tremble, and the hand holding the wand went up and down for a while, like a doll, which made people look inexplicable.

Only Harry himself knew how miserable he was right now.

The demonic consciousness is constantly invading his original consciousness, as if there are two personalities in one body at the same time, and these two personalities are constantly snatching control of the body.

The danger is hard to describe.

Ling Zifeng finally regained control of his body.

He hurried to Harry's side, and was about to speak, but Harry interrupted him.

"Professor Ling, don't come near me, I'm about to lose control of him!"