Lockhart took Malfoy to the school hospital, while Snape stayed and grabbed the frightened Ron.

"I didn't mean it." Ron's hands trembled and his mouth kept explaining. "I don't know what that spell is for...I thought..."

"You think?"

Snape stared at Ron with his black pupils. "Do you think it's for fun so that you can show off?"

"I think before you use it, you probably didn't use your head that is not much smarter than the monster. Think about it carefully... the consequences of killing people?

Weasley?”

"I didn't want to kill Malfoy!" Ron said irritably. "I don't!"

But Snape ignored it, and he sneered: "I obviously underestimate you, Weasley."

He said calmly, "Who wants to get this kind of black magic you can do? Who taught that spell?"

"I think it's my own opinion." Ron lowered his head.

“Where is it?”

"Picture... in the library's books," Ron swallowed, "I can't remember the title..."

"Ly, look into my eyes!" Snape said coldly.

"This kind of black magic can only be seen in the forbidden area. How did you enter the forbidden area? Who gave you the note?"

Ron's throat was dry, and he took a step back and lied: "Professor Lockhart."

"Lohart? Heh~ I will ask him if I have given you a note in the penalty area... Mrs. Pins also has records, and you can find out in one minute... Are you lying..."

"I might remember it wrong." Ron looked at the unfathomable dark eyes, his legs trembling. "I think maybe I saw it at home."

"Home?" Snape couldn't help laughing and said in a malicious tone:

“Mr. Weasley will definitely be happy to hear this news.

He hid a book about black magic in his house, taught his son, and modified the car privately...

I think that with your enthusiastic help, he not only can't save his work, but he may also have to go to Azkaban for seven-day tour."

Ron's face became ugly, and he cried and said, "It's Diagon Alley...yes, it's an old bookstore in Diagon Alley!"

Snape stared at Ron coldly and said softly: "Weasley, you still haven't figured out the situation.

Attacking classmates with black magic is enough for you to be fired... Do you know the first generation of Dark King?

He attacked his classmates with black magic, almost killing him, and was expelled from the Demstrong Magic School."

"Dumbledore must be very happy. His favorite Weasley family will have a dark wizard." Snape said in a dragging voice.

"I'm not a dark wizard!" Ron squeezed his wand tightly, and his voice squeezed out of his throat.

Something happened to Ron and messed up, and everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

That look is similar to Harry.

There is disgust in fear.

It's different from what he imagined to be a big shot!

hateful,

Not so!

He clearly said that this was just a more powerful curse and would not hurt others!

"Do you know what I think, Weasley?" Snape said softly, "I think you are a liar, a liar.

I will tell Dumbledore that I will let him fire you."

Snape left.

Ron stood there blankly, and the crowd around him were whispering.

Just then, he felt someone pulling the back of his clothes.

"Let's go," Harry said in his ear, "Let's go..."

Harry led him out of the auditorium, and the twin brothers and Percy chased after him. Several people came to the empty Gryffindor common room.

Fred pushed Ron into an armchair and George said, "Ron, where did you learn the black magic?"

Faced with the twins' exploration, Ron felt very uncomfortable, and he insisted: "I haven't learned it!"

"Is it the dark magic I used to carry your wand just now?" Fred's voice was sharp.

Percy was even more angry and seemed unable to believe what had just happened.

He walked around and stamped his feet and said, "I want to write to my dad, you will affect his work!"

The most important thing is that I am already in the sixth grade, and it is when I am running for the president of the male student union. What would Professor Dumbledore think of our family?"

Fred and George looked at each other and said angrily: "Shut up!"

The door was opened again, and William came over with Hermione and Anne.

"Have you asked clearly?" he looked at the twins.

The two shook their heads.

"Ron, where did you learn the black magic?" William grabbed a stool and sat on it.

He originally wanted to bring Luna here. Luna's soul-absorbing thoughts are better than his, and there is no need to look at each other, unlike him who just got started... But after thinking about it, I'd better forget it.

Ron was obviously afraid that he would be fired and that Mr. Weasley's job would be lost.

William thought he could try the legendary ultimate magic mouth escape curse.

"If you don't say that Dumbledore doesn't understand the situation, you will definitely be fired. The Malfoy family is one of the school directors." William analyzed the interests.

"If you say it, Dumbledore knows that it is not your reason, and he will forgive you. There is no need to worry about Mr. Weasley's work, the principal will settle it.

Have you forgotten about the illegal car driving at school with Harry?

Dumbledore didn't fire you either!"

William's voice seemed to have magic, and Ron gradually calmed down from his panic.

He was silent for a long time before covering his face and choked up, "It's a diary."

“What diary.”

"I don't know how Tom Riddle's diary came into my book. I have been writing and communicating with it for the past few months."

William thought something.

Self-conscious magical items.

This is not a very precious item... The branch hat, portrait and even the live spot map have similar functions.

The twins took the map of the living spots and studied it for a semester, and even talked to the map.

"Who is Tom Riddle?" William asked a key question.

Ron's voice was hollow, and he said softly: "A student fifty years ago, he has good grades and excellent grades, just like you."

"How did you know?"

“Tom…received the Special Contribution Award to the School fifty years ago.

When Felch punished me to clean the display cabinet medal, I saw this name, and found his name on an old medal of Excellence and a list of former presidents of the boys' student union."

William nodded slightly. From this perspective, the owner of the diary can really take on a good sentence of both character and academic performance.

Ron obviously thought so, he believed that since the owner of the diary won the Outstanding Contribution Award to the School, he should not be bad.

If it were William of the first grade, the probability would be the same. He even regarded the diary as a golden finger, system, time travel benefits, and even medicine elders!

For sure! Any time traveler who comes across such a diary will not hesitate to believe that it is his golden finger?

Ron mutely said, “I started just chatting with him and told him all the interesting things around me.

Later, he gave all the homework to him, and he gave me the correct answers for all the homework in each subject."

William: “…”

Ron got such a powerful diary and actually used it as a "homework gang"... This brain circuit is really amazing?!

What is the difference between this and Sun Wukong's seven fairies fixed on stealing peaches?

"...No wonder you can do your recent homework so quickly." Harry suddenly realized, and even felt a little jealous.

"No, the homework you submitted was not all correct." Hermione said in confusion.

"I'm not stupid!" Ron rolled his eyes, "I definitely won't copy them all. I've changed some of the answers to wrong."

"..." Ron is really a clever ghost.

"Later, I asked the diary if I could teach me Animagus, and he said yes..." Ron hesitated for a moment, "He also said there was a more powerful magic that could teach me...I don't know it was black magic."

"Where is that diary?"

"I locked it under the box!" Ron said quickly.
To be continued...