Bang!

The door of the house was slammed open, and the wind and rain poured in, swaying the soul-burning fire, and Hermione and Aang walked in through the wind and rain to see what was happening in the house.

It seemed like the cruelty that only the most evil cultists could do, like some terrible and evil ritual that could summon demons, which made Hermione and Aang stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of disbelief.

"Help, save us."

Seeing Hermione and Aang walk in, Peggy's family immediately cried out for help.

Harry turned around, looking at Hermione and then at Aang, and in their eyes of surprise, anger and disbelief, Harry laughed, "Who did I think it was going to be?" It turned out to be you. Could it be that the wizarding academy founded by the god of wizards has no way of finding someone to send to hunt down a rebellious person like me?

Is it because the wizarding god looks down on me Harry Potter because you two first-year freshmen are chasing me down on my rebel, or is he confident in you two proud disciples? ”

"Harry, I can't believe it. How did you end up like this? ”

Hermione's expression was pained and incredulous, she and Ang heard the news of Harry's attack on Lord Voldemort, the academy teacher, and without any hesitation, they immediately secretly left the wizard's tower to try to find Harry.

Although Hermione didn't know what would happen if they found Harry?

Attacking and killing the academy mentor was a great crime, and there was no way to clear Harry's name of being a rebel against the wizarding academy, but they still wanted to do something.

Even if it was just to ask Harry why he had attacked Voldemort.

Although the answer, in fact, they already know.

Revenge for your parents, you don't need a reason.

However, why did he want to do such a thing in the academy at this time, Harry could have had a smarter way, such as waiting for Harry to graduate from the academy, such as waiting for Voldemort to step down from his position as the academy tutor.

After studying with Lin Xia for a period of time, Hermione and Ange knew that Lin Xia didn't really care about the fight in the world, he was just like the world thought, high up, overlooking the world, not caring about the white clouds and dogs, the joys and sorrows of the world.

So, you don't have to do it like this.

"What has become of me? There is revenge, there is kindness to repay kindness, I don't feel that I have done anything wrong? I'm sorry if you want to condemn me from the moral high ground. I have a clear conscience. ”

Harry laughed, "Voldemort killed my parents, so I killed him." As for them, I just give them back the malice they once gave me. Now, it's time for them to feel my pain. ”

"So, what about the witchcraft you left behind in this city? Are you prepared to let the innocent people in this city feel your pain too? ”

Aang stood up, saw the disappointment and sadness on Hermione's face, sighed, protected Hermione behind him, and looked directly into Harry's gaze, "Harry, you've changed. I don't know what made you a completely different person, but I do know that revenge doesn't bring you joy when you kill Voldemort.

On the contrary, revenge turns you into another person, the one who killed the dragon, and finally becomes the dragon. What is the difference between what you are doing now and the heinous Voldemort in your heart, who kills innocents indiscriminately. ”

"That's right."

Harry clapped his palms, "Do you think that the witchcraft I left in this city is preparing to unleash some evil blood sacrifice witchcraft?" ”

"Isn't it? Where did your strength come from, don't you count it in your heart? ”

Aang asked in a cold voice, "If it weren't for the fact that you had mastered some evil witchcraft, in less than a year, you would have the power you have now?" ”

"What arrogance."

Harry scoffed, "That's right. After all, you are the disciples of the wizard god, and even you can only be worthy of becoming a second-level wizard, how can a person like me be, how can he deserve to have more power and a more brilliant future than you. So, as a good friend of mine, you can't help but wonder if I've been deceived by some evil witchcraft.

In pursuit of power, he gave himself to evil? Yes, in your imagination, people like me should be like Ron, slowly falling behind, and finally reduced to mediocrity, and can only watch you ride into the dust, leaving us and everyone behind.

We are worthy only to be behind you, unseen, and look up to you as you ascend the sorcerer's mountain.

But on what ground?! You were lucky enough to become a disciple of the Wizard God, and we didn't?! It's ridiculous. You've just become a disciple of the wizarding gods, and you think of yourself as an inviolable, far superior god to mortals? ”

The ridicule on Harry's face grew more wanton, and when he saw Aang fall silent, he sneered, "By the way, I almost forgot. You probably can't remember who Ron is, do you? But that's okay, he'll make you remember. ”

Aang and Hermione were stunned for a moment, then they heard a hoarse voice sound, "Long time no see, Aang, and Hermione." ”

A tall figure suddenly fell from the sky, and in the shattered ceiling, there was a strong figure two meters tall, shrouded in black wizard robes, and its muscles and flesh were condensed, completely lost its original appearance.

What was once a little boy is now like a monster.

Ron, the companion who had drifted apart from Hermione, appeared in front of Hermione and Aang in a different way, standing beside Harry like an unshakable mountain.

"Ron. You, how did you become like this? ”

Hermione was stunned, looking at Ron, who had changed so much that he couldn't see what he looked like back then, he subconsciously looked at Harry, "What did you do to Ron?" Some kind of evil bloodline sorcery? Puppet sorcery? ”

"Evil?"

Harry was a little sad, while Ron laughed maniacally, laughing and laughing, and began to cry, "Hermione, in your heart, is Harry and I such people?" Companionship with evil and self-depravity? ”

"I didn't mean that, it's just what you're doing now......"

Hermione didn't say any more, her expression hard to hide her disappointment.

Anger took a deep breath, "Harry, Ron. Since you feel that you have not fallen into evil, then prove it to us! Otherwise, how do you make me and Hermione believe you.

Harry, you look at what you're doing now, I'm not going to talk about you killing Voldemort, avenge your parents, no one can blame you, but what are you doing now? Use such cruel means to deal with your last loved ones?! ”

"They're not my relatives."

Harry said lightly, turned to look at Peggy and them, and saw them trembling, fearful, screaming, and begging for mercy in the soul-burning witchcraft, and sneered, "Do you want to continue to disguise it now?" The effects of Soul Burning Witchcraft should be clear to you. If you put it off any longer, you won't be able to regret it. ”