"Where are you taking me?"

"What?" Harry looked up in confusion, his expression in a trance from what had happened to Hagrid, Buckbeak was dead, but they couldn't do anything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The night had gradually climbed over the other half of the Hogwarts sky, and the whole sky became distinct in contrast to the setting sun.

However, the afterglow of the setting sun is only afterglow after all, it is old and weak, and even, a little lifeless, Fan Lin clearly sees that the originally clear boundaries are gradually being infected and assimilated by the night, just like maggots on tarsal bones, eating away at the last afterglow little by little.

Harry looked up not far away, they were already very close to Beater Willow, he remembered his and Ron's speeding adventures, if they hadn't crashed into Beater Willow, maybe the two of them wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

"It's been so far......" Harry's expression was a little gloomy, and he hurt Willow as well, but Willow didn't suffer from Buckbeak's treatment, you must know that the injuries of the two of them were much worse than Malfoy's, but neither he nor Ron bothered Willow to beat Willow.

Harry, on the other hand, felt a little guilty, the beating willow had been very old, and they didn't know how many branches had been damaged when they drove into it, at least after Professor Sputlaw wrapped the ridiculous bandages around the beating willow, this guilt was getting worse. Of course, Gilderoy Lockhart was more perfect if he didn't stand next to Beater Willow at the time.

"Let's go back......," said Harry, "and the castle gates will be closed by Professor Snape in the evening." I don't want to be locked up by Snape or something, it's not much fun. ”

It seemed to remind me of Professor Snape's gloomy office, full of glass texture, with eerie tones, all the glassware exuded a dark and cold glow.

Harry couldn't imagine how Van Lin had managed to study with Snape for so long, and if it were him, he would rather find a way to solve it himself than go to Snape.

Harry had never asked for much favor from Professor Snape, the one he was always criticized, and the damn potions, although both Van Lin and Hermione were able to make potions perfectly according to Professor Snape's modified recipe, and they both admired Snape's improved potion recipes.

But Harry didn't think so, and even Neville or Kra and Goyle, or even the pesky Ernie (Mrs. Hefpa), they all managed to mix them up. Harry hadn't succeeded even a single time until now.

However, Harry himself followed the steps in the textbook and configured some potions that were considered successful. Because of this, Harry hated Professor Snape even more, both in that way.

Harry took two steps in the direction of the castle, they were going around a section of the wall, they were now on the side of the castle.

However, there was no second person moving at all, except for Harry's own footsteps.

Harry looked up at Ron in front of him, Ron's expression was a little indescribably weird, and the light in his eyes was something Harry had never seen before, which made Harry feel very uncomfortable, and the strange smell of Ron seemed to be back at this moment.

Ron...... Are you alright......" Harry said uncertainly, he looked back at the two of them, Hermione was calm, and Vanlin furrowed his brow.

"Van Lin...... Let's go back...... We can't be out there for so long......" Harry felt something was wrong, and he did Hermione's job and offered to go back to the castle.

"Where are you taking me?" said Ron calmly, but Harry could feel the suppressed anger in Ron's voice, like an undersea volcano about to erupt, and the ice ocean on the surface was making some final efforts to do so.

"Nowhere, or, where do you think?" Van Lin said calmly, if it was really Ron, Ron wouldn't ask, but it was obvious that this didn't match Ron's appearance at all.

It started to be wrong that night, but Van Lin never knew what was wrong with Ron's body, and until now, his person was stared at by Ron's complicated and cold eyes, and Van Lin really understood that something had happened to Ron, and it was very likely that the person who controlled Ron's body was not himself, and the controller was naturally the mouse in his pocket.

"I think we should go back to the castle, Dumbledore wouldn't like Harry to be wandering outside of Hogwarts Castle so late, you know, it's dangerous for Harry. ”

Ron pretended to look flustered, just like Neville, and he shrunk his neck slightly, if there was some timidity in his eyes, then it would be even more perfect.

"yes, Professor Dumbledore wouldn't like us like that," Van Lin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, as if he was so lazy in his usual relaxed time.

He walked over to Ron, who seemed to want to tap him on the shoulder.

In an instant, the originally easy movements became tense, maybe because the afterglow of the setting sun had been completely eroded by the night, maybe it was the girl's restlessness that I stopped my fist, maybe it was Ron's body contracted slightly......

"Van Lin...... Wait a minute......" Harry slammed Van Lin to stop, startling Hermione, who let out a short, rapid exclamation of some nervousness.

For a moment, the air seemed to be a little difficult to flow, and Harry only felt that his breathing had become a little difficult.

"We ...... Let's go back......" Harry's voice trembled a little, for some reason, he was scared of Van Lin running into Ron, it was a feeling that came out of nowhere, it was strange, like he had sent back a crystal ball in a divination class, the face that had appeared countless times in the newspaper, and then he appeared in the crystal ball so suddenly, roaring at him.

And Professor Tronie's damn words, which were not at all in the same tone as usual.

"The sky will mark a trail, half night and half light, white will eventually be infected by black, and when someone tries to resist and succeed, they will find the true terror standing in the future trajectory. The servant of the devil will escape, and all he faces is defeat, and the boy who will not die will take his friend to push the demon into the abyss of destruction, but beware, the vision is easily obscured by things, when you ......"

Professor Trawney's words came to an abrupt halt as if her throat had been choked by something, which made Professor Trauny bitter and hissing in her throat.

This frightened Harry, but Professor Trauny recovered quickly, her face flushed unusually, and Harry asked her what she meant, but Professor Trauny was back to his usual crazy wand.

In a normal state.

Harry told Van Lin and Hermione about it, but Hermione only reassured him and reassured him, in fact, Hermione's reasons were very strong, who would care what the old liar said.

Yes, that was the day Hermione fell out with Professor Troney, and it was Hermione who knocked the crystal ball to the ground.

But it wasn't until now that Harry suddenly felt that Professor Trauney wasn't so undesirable, at least now Harry felt terrible......

"Well, indeed, it's time for us to go back......" Fan Lin nodded thoughtfully, he saw a dark figure groping through the darkness, that figure was very familiar, so Fan Lin had a chance to win.

Verlin pressed on Ron step by step, and he forced Ron to step back.

Van Lin's eyes were fixed on Ron's bulging pockets, where was the thing he wanted, as long as it could be solved, then Ron's problem would not be a problem, except for Hermione......

Fan Lin thought like this, his heart couldn't help but be a little relaxed, he didn't understand how to solve his cranky things, but he didn't seem to need to solve it.

Ron's body trembled a little, and a voice told him to pull out his wand, as long as he used a spell on the boy in front of him, he wouldn't have any more troubles for so long.

Memories can be modified, and as long as he succeeds, then all the right to speak is in his hands.

The voice told him to kill Vanlin.

Suddenly Ron broke out in a cold sweat, his hand trembled into the pocket containing his wand, he found that he had lost control of his body, his head was a little groggy, he seemed to be completely dominated, he was even a little excited by that terrible thought......

Ron suddenly stopped shaking, his hand reaching into his pocket became steady, and his eyes were cold.

Ron's arm contracted slightly, and he tried to pull his wand out, but he was left with only one thought, and that was ......

"Wang ...... Wang ......"

The sound of barking dogs breaks the silence of the night.

Harry couldn't help but get nervous when he saw Van Lin walking towards Ron, he was afraid that something terrible would happen, he wanted to stop it, but his body seemed to be a little frozen, he tried to raise his arm with great difficulty, but his body began to be a little disobedient until ......

Until a dark shadow pounced on him, it was a pure black dog, and Professor Trauney told him that the foreboding was ominous, and it was.

Harry had seen the black dog more than once, the night he had run away, in the darkness of Hogwarts, and Hogsmeade, and he hadn't told anyone because no one believed him.

Only now, the black dog had pounced on him, and the dog was not targeting him, but his good friend Ron, which made Harry's blood seem to freeze, and he felt ...... Ron will die!