At the critical moment, Ron's wand once again gave his second owner a "counterattack".
Since then, it has been nicknamed the "Rebellious Wand" because you don't know what magic it will emit, let alone where it comes from.
The little curse Ron used was learned from the magic book he collected at home.
After all, the Weasley family has a long history. Although they are a bit poor, they still have something to offer.
This "slug spitting curse" is really not a popular product, and the theory is quite complicated.
But I didn't expect the wand to backfire and hit me.
At this moment, Ron couldn't help but start spitting out slugs!
Black magic is something that the master brings in, and the sentence rests with the individual.
Speaking of which, Ron is still talented in black magic. The effect of the spell he uses is twice that of a normal person, and the tempering of the spell is three times stronger than normal!
All of a sudden it becomes a ruthless slug-spitting machine!
Regarding Ron's situation, Ted thought of many solutions and even asked Professor Flitwick for advice.
But this is not an ordinary evil curse, but a curse backfired.
To be honest, Ron would have been lucky if he didn't roast him directly.
Ted had no choice but to find him a bucket and let him hold it to vomit.
Now the normal methods are no longer useful.
The only way is to speed up the magic effect. The number of slugs to be vomited is fixed, and since it cannot be reduced, the only choice is to vomit faster - long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!
If one comes every few minutes and vomits for several days, it will be really fatal.
Ted was worried that the ashen-faced Ron would be mentally burdened. After all, Malfoy had already started making up funny jokes about Ron and spreading them everywhere, so he had no choice but to encourage him:
"Old Severn lost his horse, how do you know it's not a good thing? Now the untreated slugs in Diagon Alley are 1 galleons per barrel. The treated slugs are as high as 3 galleons per barrel. Look at you, doesn't this belong? The blind cat encountered the cold roast chicken!"
Ron looked at Ted with a pale face: "Zhuo~ During the holidays, you promised to take me to make money together when you find an opportunity. You really do what you say!" Ugh~
A full three and a half hours... Ron's first pot of gold in life, 6 Galleons and 12 Sickles.
Come on, we're very close to getting a new wand.
Ron couldn't imagine what it would be like to use a wand he bought with the money he earned from spitting out slugs.
Ron warned everyone very sincerely: Don't imitate me. If you hold a bucket and squat down there, you will be nagging people for the rest of your life!
But when Jin Long put it in his hand and made a splashing sound, he really forgot about the greasy taste of slugs. Nothing but joy remains!
At such a young age, Ron's daily salary reached 6 galleons, and he didn't care about the people around him who hated the rich~
But this accident is still quite frightening. You must know that the backlash of the magic spell is no joke.
very dangerous! Even many famous wizards died due to the backfire of this curse!
This cunning wand in Ron's hand really can't be used anymore.
His friends all tried to persuade him to get a new one, and even pooled their money to buy him a new one.
But for a twelve-year-old boy, this fact was a bit of a shock to his ego.
Children with poorer family conditions are more sensitive to economic issues. Many times, other people's well-intentioned assistance will in turn hurt their fragile self-esteem.
Although Ted and the others are best friends, it only aggravates this sensitivity.
Ted advised Ron privately: "You can't do this. Even if you can stop using the wand, you won't learn anything for a whole year."
Ron shrugged and smiled self-deprecatingly: "So, what should I tell my family and ask my parents to buy me a new wand? Oh, dear mother, Ron's wand will only bring trouble. Because the car hit the Whomping Willow and it broke. Now it's a little bit unresponsive. Can you give me a new one?"
His eyes were already starting to turn red.
From driving a speeding car into the Whomping Willow, to that howling letter, and now to this almost broken wand... Although on the surface he is still the heartless Ron, he is already injured.
During the speeding incident, Sirius' first reaction was to worry about whether Harley was injured, and then he praised her, saying that he had the same style as we did back then.
Although Neville was severely criticized by his grandmother, it was only in private and did not involve the use of shouting letters.
Aunt Molly was probably because the flying car belonged to her family, and her son and his classmates drove the flying car into a tree, almost killing Harry and Neville. She was so angry that she did something irrational, and all her classmates heard how she scolded Ron.
Even though Ted made amends afterwards, and Harley wrote to her to explain the incident, some things leave traces when they happen.
There was a nail driven into the wood that would leave a hole even if it were pulled out.
Ted patted Ron on the shoulder: "I understand. But don't worry. I told you to help you make money. You have almost saved it now. You will definitely have enough before the holiday. I swear."
"Thank you, Ted." Ron nodded to Ted, turned and walked towards Gryffindor Tower.
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Although the story of Ron spitting out slugs circulated for a few days, Ted still used other things to attract attention. I just hope Ron can get over this setback as soon as possible.
And everyone's confinement is already underway.
Ted and Malfoy were appointed by Snape to patrol the Forbidden Forest to make up for their big mistake.
Others did not escape subsequent punishment.
Professor McGonagall will be furious when she finds out about this!
Harry was not asked by Snape to turn on the stove this time. It should be said that Snape had not been seen for several days. I have studied potions by myself.
So this time Harley and Neville were sent together to write a fan reply to Lockhart.
It was Lockhart who took the initiative to recruit Neville, and Harry was the one who added to it.
And Ron and Jerry once again fell into Filch's hands to clean up.
Let's put it this way, these two people are now more proficient in "cleaning up" and have a deeper understanding of magical cleaning agents than ordinary housewives and wizards.
Jerry: Which toilet in the castle have we not wiped? !
Ron: Can you please don't take me with you next time? I don't think this is a glorious thing!
Most of the other little lions and snakes were sent to the greenhouse to pile dragon dung!
Yes, dragon dung is a very nutritious waste material, and a lot of it is needed every year. But the taste is strong~
It is said that seven or eight little wizards vomited on the first day!
It must have taught them a profound lesson.
And now, as night falls, Ted has already rushed towards Hagrid's hunter's cabin with his glowing wand.
Falling far behind him was Malfoy.
Malfoy didn't want to go with Ted, but his own fluorescent spell could only last less than a minute and kept flickering.
It was dark, and there was silence all around. Occasionally, there was the rustling sound of the grass, or the chirping of some strange bird, which was really scary.
So he didn't dare to walk on his own yet, so he could only hang on like this, neither far nor near, spineless.
"Dong dong dong~" Ted knocked on the door.
"Coming, coming! Oh, Ted, and that one in the distance...the Malfoy family, right? Come here!"
Hagrid carried his huge crossbow and muttered:
"Last year you were punished to patrol the Forbidden Forest. I thought it was the last time! By the way, Merlin, please don't let anything happen again. Last time, people from the Ministry of Magic searched the Forbidden Forest for three days, and in the end the dark wizard was nowhere to be found. Found, actually found the remains of many poachers..."
When Malfoy, who had just come up to him, heard this, his whole body trembled, his whole legs froze, and he could no longer move.
Ted and Ted walked a long way away and found Malfoy lagging behind like a snail.
Ted shouted: "Hey, Malfoy, hurry up. It's not safe here. If you fall down and are captured by something, we won't be able to save you in time!"
When Malfoy heard this, he trembled suddenly, "Ah~~~Wait for me!"
He couldn't care less about getting close to Ted now, he wanted to get close to Ted.
Haha, coward~
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This time there were only two people, Ted and Malfoy, so there was no separate team.
In the silent Forbidden Forest, a thick layer of rotten leaves covered the ground, and stepping on it felt like stepping on the back of some monster.
Hagrid hung a small umbrella on his waist and held a hunting crossbow. He stopped from time to time to check the marks on the ground. Sometimes he would collect some herbs or check the growth status of trees.
"Ted, look here!"
Ted knelt down and illuminated it with his wand, "What kind of animal's hoof prints are these?"
Hagrid shook his big furry head: "No, these are centaur footprints."
"Centaurs?"
"Yes! Generally speaking, they won't come so close to the edge of the Forbidden Forest. They have a contract with Dumbledore. Of course there are exceptions... I hope it's not a bad thing."
Continuing forward, some small animals scurried through the grass from time to time, scaring Malfoy every time.
If this continues, he won't have a nervous breakdown when he goes back.
Ted smiled and said: "Malfoy, you don't have to be so afraid. Although the Forbidden Forest is dangerous, isn't Hagrid there?"
Hagrid puffed up his chest and said, "Wrap it around me!"
Malfoy felt a little safer, but at the same time he was very embarrassed:
I despised Ted, who was born in a Muggle orphanage, but his grades in all subjects were so much better than mine, and his spells were so powerful that he couldn't understand.
I also look down on this stupid big man, but now I need the big man to ensure my safety, and I feel very safe!
Forget about those complicated feelings! It’s that feeling of being ashamed but having to do it. Do you all experience it?
The shadow of the moon danced, casting some afterglow through the branches and leaves, and the three of them walked forward in the forest.
Ted and Ted were in front, and Malfoy could only lower his head and follow behind them, listening to them discuss magical plants and magical animals, with only a big dog with two tails beside him.
Even the dog didn't even bother to look at himself!
Malfoy stared at Fang: Do you dare to look at me? Am I turning into a dog and ignoring you? !
Thanks to the book friend "Guardian Knight of Sky and Earth" for the 233 points reward! Thank you~
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