Hogwarts starts with stealing power.

The Patronus Charm is indeed a powerful weapon against Death Eaters.

Although there were not many black bugs in this Death Eater's body, under the attack of the Patronus Charm, he was like a fish out of water forced to walk to the shore, and was about to die.

Seeing that he was too weak to struggle, Harry squatted down, walked quickly to him, and pointed his wand at his face.

"Why did you come to Hogsmeade? What on earth do you want to do?"

The Death Eater was in great pain. Another of his companions had died in agony, and he was the only one still hanging on.

The Death Eater looked at Harry with his whole body trembling, his lips moving slightly as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly a crazy smile crossed his face, as if he was mocking Harry and others for overestimating their own abilities.

Hermione stared at him coldly and took out a bottle of white fresh essence from her ring.

Dictamni essence is very useful in healing wizards' injuries, especially those very serious limb injuries, which can be saved by Dictamni essence.

Hermione pressed her wand against his neck, pinched his face, and fed him distilled essence herself, forcing him to stay alive.

The Death Eater howled in agony!
Under the powerful healing ability of the white mulberry essence, he felt that his injuries did not get better, but became more serious.

Originally his body could no longer withstand the invasion of the Patronus Charm and was about to die, but with the help of the distilled essence, his body recovered a little magic power and continued to fight against the Patronus Charm.

This was very painful in his perception.

There were two forces constantly pulling at him, and he couldn't wait for the other force to prevail so that he could be free.

Hermione said coldly: "If you don't answer our questions, we will continue to treat you and cast the Patronus Charm for you until you answer our questions, or die completely under the entanglement of these two forces. It's your choice!"

Under the intense and extreme pain, the Death Eaters chose to give in.

He wanted these little wizards to give him a quick death!
In his eyes, these little wizards are no longer weak and pitiful lambs to be slaughtered, but have transformed into ferocious wolves!
How could Hogwarts produce such students?

Impossible, this is not the style of Hogwarts. Why do these little wizards look more brutal than Death Eaters?

"I'll tell you, but I can't tell you clearly."

The Death Eater took a breath and said, "We have an important reason to come to Hogsmeade. There is something we want at the station."

At this point, the Death Eater looked at Harry deliberately and sneered softly.

Even though he was in so much pain that he had to kneel down and beg for mercy, when facing Harry, he still had a sense of pride that came from nowhere.

Every Death Eater feels and thinks differently about Harry, and this Death Eater completely sees Harry as trash.

He believed that Voldemort kept Harry alive only to make it easier to deal with him later.

In his eyes, Harry is a dead man!

Ron poked his wand at his neck very hard and shouted angrily, "Pay attention to me, or you might want to try the Patronus Charm!"

The Death Eater immediately tilted his head back and said quickly, "That's all I can tell you. I can't tell you anything else."

Harry stared at the Death Eater and whispered, "I want to know the truth of what happened. My parents were killed by Voldemort. Why did Voldemort leave me behind?

They all say that my parents were betrayed by Sirius, but Sirius never admits that he is one of you. What is going on? Is Sirius a Death Eater?"

The Death Eater sneered a few more times, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

His wounds were severe and had festered again. This time, even if Hermione continued to feed him the essence of dittany, it couldn't stop the speed of his body's decay and festering.

The Patronus spell is too lethal to the black bugs. This level of power cannot be resisted or treated by Dictamni Essence.

Essence of Dictamni can only heal superficial injuries, but the deeper black bugs that make up part of the Death Eaters' bodies have already completely necrotized and cannot be healed by Essence of Dictamni.

Every organ in his body was occupied by black bugs. As the bugs died bit by bit, the power related to the evil world in his body was also drained away bit by bit.

Everyone could see with the naked eye that the Death Eater's body began to shrink little by little.

Not to mention that the pitch-black potion is already taking effect. It is a poison specially made for high-level polluters.

When this Death Eater was searching for Harry and the others, his feet and hands touched many objects that were coated with the pitch-black potion.

The sweet smell of these poisons, mixed with the smell of candy in Honeydukes, went unnoticed by the Death Eaters, and both of them fell ill.

Another dead Death Eater had his face turned purple and parts of his feet began to melt. This was the power of the pitch-black potion.

The Death Eaters looked at Harry with mockery, and even before they died they did not forget to belittle him.

"It must be hard to feel betrayed by the people closest to you, right? But Sirius is a Death Eater!
Without Sirius's help, how could our great master have discovered your place?

The house you live in is reinforced with the Fidelius Charm. If the secret keeper hadn't leaked it, we would never have found you.

Sirius is still your godfather, haha, Harry, you are so pitiful..."

As the Death Eater spoke, black blood spurted out of his mouth.

His body was decaying and rotting so quickly that Hermione and the others couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that they would be stained by his black blood.

After a while, the Death Eater died.

After a few more minutes, the bodies of the two Death Eaters had turned into a pool of decayed pus.

Harry and the others stood there in silence, watching the pus disappear little by little, until finally there was not a trace left on the ground.

Ron looked at Harry, somewhat bewildered.

He scratched his head, not knowing what to say to comfort his companion.

The moment he raised his hand, Hermione noticed the red spots on his arm from the corner of her eye and asked in surprise: "Ron, what's wrong with your arm? Why are there so many red spots?"

Until someone called him out, he hadn't noticed anything was wrong with him.

After Hermione mentioned this, Ron felt extremely itchy all over his body and couldn't help but want to scratch the red spots.

Hermione quickly stopped him, "Don't touch it, the more you scratch it, the more it will rot and your body will be scratched!"

Harry felt very complicated now.

When questioning the Death Eaters, he hoped countless times to get a negative answer from them, hoping that Sirius was not a Death Eater!

But even the Death Eaters admitted that Sirius was one of them, and he could no longer deceive himself. He wanted to capture Sirius and avenge his parents!
Ron's sudden accident forced Harry to suppress his anger and look at him worriedly.

"Ron, why do your symptoms look so much like poisoning? Have you been exposed to something else?"

Ron looked confused. "Poisoned? Poison, I haven't come into contact with any other poisonous potions except the pitch-black potion. Could it be..." Hermione: "Did you accidentally touch the potion when you were applying it?"

Ron felt a little dizzy at this moment. "I don't know, I don't know. I was applying it very carefully, but I'm not sure if I applied it twice in some places, which may have exposed me to the black potion."

Hermione held her forehead in anger. She wanted to scold Ron, but Ron was in a critical condition at the moment, so she had to suppress her anger.

"We have to rush to the rooftop and check where Draco and Lin Xia are. We need their help. They are both familiar with the Black Potion and should be able to find a solution."

Hermione and Harry helped Ron out of Honeydukes.

They didn't bother to use the invisibility spell to hide at this time.

There were no wizards walking on the streets outside, and the members of other shops disappeared as if they had agreed to do so.

They came to the joke shop, which was open but without a single clerk. They didn't know if the clerks were all hiding in the basement.

They reached the rooftop without any obstruction.

Hermione was originally worried that there were wizards or Death Eaters occupying the first and second high grounds, and they would immediately launch an attack once they discovered them.

So even with something as amazing as an invisibility cloak, they still walked cautiously along the edge of the wall, checking towards the first and second vantage points.

When they found out there was no wizard, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They anxiously used the extrasensory spell to enlarge their vision and check for Draco and Lin Xia.

Things were taking a turn for the worst for them.

They couldn't find Lin Xia and Draco. These two must have used an invisibility spell to hide their tracks!

Harry looked at Hermione: "What should we do now? We can't contact Draco and Lin Xia?"

Hermione took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down. Her brain was working quickly and soon she came up with a solution.

"Since we can't find them, let them come to us and we can make some noise."

Harry was about to ask what kind of noise you were trying to make when he saw Hermione pull a bucket of fireworks from her ring.

She actually wanted to set off fireworks on the rooftop!

Hermione calmly lit the fire and said, "I wanted to celebrate Christmas, so I bought a few barrels of fireworks from the school grocery store. I didn't expect to use them at a time like this."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

At this time, Ron's condition was very bad, he was confused and his brain was dizzy.

But even in this state, he was still frightened by Hermione's behavior and broke into a cold sweat, and his somewhat unconscious mind became a little more clear.

His body was trembling, and he quickly pulled Harry away. He didn't want to stay with this madman!
Biu! Biu! Biu!

There were bursts of loud fireworks explosions. The sound was so abrupt that the wizards who were still in Hogsmeade turned their heads to look towards the place where the sound came from.

Bunch after bunch of fireworks bloomed in the dim sky, creating a weird but fitting festive atmosphere.

Hermione relied on the Deathly Hallows, the Invisibility Cloak, and knew that even the professors at Hogwarts could not find them hiding under the Invisibility Cloak, so she was so fearless.

And she was right to do so.

The fireworks that suddenly set off on the rooftop attracted the attention of almost all the wizards.

Draco noticed the fireworks immediately, and paid more attention to the occasion where the fireworks were set off, which was where they had gathered before.

As for Lin Xia, who had already sneaked underground, he could no longer hear any noise coming from the ground.

Draco looked serious. He thought Hermione, Ron and Harry were in danger, so they had to contact him in this way.

Draco was thinking about how to get to the joke shop when suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"They probably wouldn't linger in the joke shop, but would go somewhere a little further away."

After a while, a place they had discussed many times emerged in his mind -

The Screaming Shack!

Draco glanced at the house-elf hiding in the corner not far away, and finally decided to go to the Shrieking Shack.

Inside the Shrieking Shack.

Ron's skin was turning purple all over, and the signs of poisoning were becoming more and more serious.

Hermione had tried to use the Patronus Charm on him before, but the Patronus Charm did not alleviate the symptoms of poisoning. Instead, it caused the toxins in Ron's body to evaporate faster.

This stopped Hermione from trying again.

Harry paced back and forth anxiously, looking up at the door of the Shrieking Shack and the surrounding windows from time to time.

He already felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had not been so determined to deal with the two Death Eaters and hear the truth he wanted to hear from them, Ron would not have been poisoned.

It's all his fault!
Harry felt extremely guilty.

"Hermione, let me take the black potion." Harry suddenly said.

Hermione looked at him in shock: "Harry, do you know what you are talking about? We must stay calm at this time, don't lose your mind!"

Harry said very rationally, "Let me take the Black Potion and feel how this poison works in the body and what the consequences will be. I have a better talent for potions than Ron. Maybe I can find a way to detoxify it."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "My talent for potions is better than both of you. If you say so, do I have to take the dark potion?"

When Harry heard her say this, he knew that this method wouldn't work, and he paced back and forth anxiously.

Hermione was also very anxious. She tightly grasped a small, shiny golden timer. It was a very beautiful pocket watch with delicate magical patterns on the surface.

The pocket watch came with a thin gold chain, and Hermione usually wore it around her neck, hidden under her collar.

Time, she still needs some time.

As long as Draco could arrive, she could find out where Draco was and turn the space converter to buy some time for Ron.

Now it's Draco's turn!
boom!
The door suddenly opened, Draco lifted the invisibility spell, and looked at them in confusion: "What happened to you?"

Hermione quickly grabbed him and said, "Tell me first where you were hiding before. If we need to find you, where should we go to find you, or how can we contact you?" (End of this chapter)