Hogwarts: What are the four great masters doing?

"of course can."

Ryan nodded, seeming like a teacher who enjoys teaching his students.

"You implanted memories and thoughts into his brain—he truly believed he would send Norberta away today, but..."

"You know everything about him... but you are not him, Mr. Mouse."

He spoke calmly.

"Ron Weasley isn't very bright, but he's a great friend!"

"He once felt sorry for Hermione for his misplaced anger towards her - although he was too stubborn to admit it."

"After Hermione beat him up, the matter was considered closed, but Ron still cared about it."

Ryan's voice also lost its warmth.

"Yes, of course you know this... because you have completely seen his soul and all his memories. Even that quarrel was probably instigated by you?"

He looked at Ron, who nodded. "It's really easy to control his emotions."

"so?"

He still didn't seem to understand.

"So - Ron would never say something like 'Let's send the dragon away first, I'm sure Hermione will understand'... He wouldn't even have the thought!"

Ryan's voice finally rose.

That is the emotion of anger.

"Worried about affecting Dumbledore? Or the rules of the Dragon Sanctuary?"

"This is rational analysis and calm decision-making, but it doesn't belong to Ron Weasley!"

"If Hagrid and Harry really wanted to send Norberta away tonight, he would just tell them - Hermione hasn't come back yet, we have to wait for her together, this is an agreement!"

"But he said this, which shows that this 'idea' was imposed on him by others!"

"You'll never understand this, will you?"

His words trailed off.

Then the entire forbidden forest became quiet and silent.

"Yes, it's always difficult for people to understand the thoughts and feelings of insects - they are too stupid and unintelligent."

He saw Ron grinning at him, a sinister smile.

"I'm surprised that a noble wizard like you, who inherited everything from the great ones, would actually develop feelings with these lowly bugs—friends? You shouldn't use such a word."

He asked, "So what now? What are you going to do?"

"How to do it?"

But after hearing this, Ryan suddenly sneered.

"really interesting."

He looked at Ron.

"You invited me here, and I gladly accepted."

"What to do now, how to do it... that should be decided by the inviter, right?"

Ryan held out his hand.

In his hand, he held a gemstone. "Also, give up those shameful methods. As a wizard, you should act uprightly."

Magical spells are written on the gem in ancient language.

Scaoil an Scáil

"Besides that, I have to tell you one more thing—if you intend to use the Transfiguration Ward to deceive a knowledgeable wizard, you should at least be thorough in the details... The Forbidden Forest shouldn't be so quiet, and the smell of blood in the air shouldn't be so strong!"

As he finished speaking, he crushed the gem.

then...

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by the dazzling magical glow lingering around.

The scene around Ryan also changed in an instant.

The illusory scene was torn apart, and he was able to see the true appearance of his surroundings.

The trees and leaves were stained with deathly silence, and corpses lay strewn across the ground.

The mouse squeaking and running away, Ryan saw the ground of the Forbidden Forest - there was still white snow there.

But on the snow, there is a liquid that is obviously different from snow.

It was a silvery-white liquid—filled with intense magical power, noble and full of vitality.

At the same time, a strong and ominous smell entered Ryan's nostrils.

He knew what the silvery-white liquid was.

That is blood.

The owner of the blood was lying in the snow at this moment.

It has a white, holy body, a golden, spiral horn on its head, and its clear eyes are filled with pain and despair.

It fell to the ground with a big hole in its body.

Of course Ryan recognized this magical animal.

Unicorn - a symbol of purity and life, a favorite of nature.

On this night when the sky is dark and a heavy rain is about to fall...it is dying.

And at this moment, the person who killed it was not far away.

To be exact, he was right in front of it - he was wearing a black hood and was lying on the unicorn's body, sucking its blood.

"Unicorn blood has powerful magical powers. It can nourish wandering souls that are half-dead, it can prolong the life of the dying, and it can bring powerful magical powers."

Ryan remembered the description of unicorn blood.

"But as a price... he will be cursed, his soul will suffer eternal pain!"

But just as Ryan thought of this.

The figure that was greedily sucking blood stood up and turned his head.

Then Ryan saw the other person's face.

"Professor Quirrell..."

He started to speak, but stopped mid-sentence.

Because he saw the appearance of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in front of him - at this moment, there were hideous cracks on his already thin face.

His eyes were dull and his skin was pale and lifeless.

It was obvious - he was already dead, at least his soul was already dead.

This made Ryan feel sad.

He had heard the story of Professor Quirrell from Dumbledore. He was originally an outstanding Ravenclaw who was dedicated to Muggle Studies.

But fate was not kind to him.

However, Ryan had no time to mourn Quirrell.

because...

"Ah... Quirrell, a nostalgic name."

At this moment, a voice sounded again.

The voice was hoarse and crazy, just like the one Ryan heard in the Ravenclaw's crown.

"He's timid and cowardly, with only a so-called kindness that makes people laugh—a pathetic soul."

"He was so unlucky that he didn't have the chance to witness this great meeting!"

"Witness the meeting between his great master and the descendants of the Four Giants!"

As these words fell, he saw Quirrell's head suddenly turn strangely.

The back of his head was facing Ryan, with a strange face on it.

The face had no lips, its nose had only two slits like a snake's, and its blood-red eyes were violent.

Ugly is not enough to describe him - he is disturbingly 'evil'!

So Ryan naturally knew the other party's identity.

"Hello... No - you don't look well."

So, he said softly.

"Mr. Tom Riddle."

"No offense - but I really can't help but ask, where's your nose?"

Chapter 91: The Fiery Serpent, the Guardian Spirit's Blessing and... the Battle! (4K, First Update)

In fact, it was as early as when Ron called him in the castle.

Ryan had already realized that there might be something wrong with Ron, and the reason was just as he said - he didn't think Ron and Harry would choose to send the dragon 'Nobeta' away without Hermione returning to school.

But the content displayed on the Marauder's Map clearly indicated that the person appearing in front of him was Ron Weasley himself.

While following Ron into the Forbidden Forest, Ryan gradually understood the situation.

Ron had been under the Imperius Curse, and the effects had been very long and deep.

What made him more certain of his guess was the unusual magic and smell of blood emanating from the air around the Forbidden Forest. For Ryan, who had traveled to many places with the Four Giants, this abnormality was very obvious.

Therefore, Ryan decisively chose to show his hand and used one of the alchemical tools left to him by Ravenclaw in his vault.

Illusion-breaking Gem - Its effect is similar to the anti-thief waterfall of the fairy clan. It contains the ancient magic spell "Illusion-breaking Spell". It only needs to be crushed to break most of the illusions and concealments around it.