boom! "

Up until now, Ron had not been clear about what the other party's so-called "gift" was.

It was just covered with a thin black velvet cloth, the outline seemed to be long and square, carried by several high-level living corpses not seen by Ron, and fell slowly but heavily on the floor of the hall .

As they carried the thing past them, Ron still felt a bit of chilling intuitively-it made him really not very close to it.

However, he did not move, but some people moved first.

After the high-level living corpses put down the "gift" and kept quiet and low-key and retreated from the hall, Ron was extremely alert to see the black figure sitting lazily on the high steps , Finally got up from the throne for the first time today and walked down step by step.

"But don't you'unpack the gift'? I heard that the gift can only show its greatest value when it is opened by hand... Isn't it?" The demon slowly walked to the gift and looked at it Ron said not far away, "And, I said don't worry, you don't have to worry anymore-if I want to do something to you or to you, I don't need any tricks."

This is a big truth. At least when faced with a Ron Weasley, the demon really doesn't need to do anything that is unnecessary, even Ron himself thinks so.

Even if we take a step back, even if the other party will force Ron to accept this "gift" now, Ron will definitely not be able to resist. Whether you want it or not, you can only obey it.

This is a gap in strength and a gap in the situation, and no one can deny it.

and so……

"it is good."

Ron gritted his teeth secretly, and didn't know how much mental preparation he had done. He finally took a few steps forward, reached out his right hand and slowly grabbed the black velvet cloth over the "gift".

Chill, indeed it was cold, so cold that Ron's hands with little strength could not help but tremble, so cold that he felt his bones were sorely hurt.

Is this a psychological effect caused by incomparable tension? Or is it the symptom of the painful tortures along the way?

No, neither! Ron knew that even if these factors existed, they would never be the main reason.

He was shaking just because he was cold! It's really cold!

The bitter cold penetrated the black velvet cloth, quietly covering a small space near it, causing Ron, who was standing near, to subconsciously shrink his neck.

Is it just a big ice tuo covered under this?

Ron thought so, but he knew that there was no room for retreat now, so he simply didn't think about it. He just took another half step forward, speeding himself up like a broken jar, and then grabbed the black cloth on top with his right hand that was frozen like a chicken paw, and suddenly opened it aside.

"Wow--"

The black flannel lifted in the air, and then with Ron's hand fluttering aside, quietly fell on the floor. So, the so-called "gift" that was covered up to now, finally revealed its mysterious truth.

Then Ron froze at once.

"Really...just a piece of ice tuo?"

It was a large rectangular ice block, which seemed to be cut very neatly, with every side and every corner intact, without any defects or cracks.

But probably because of the water vapor in the air, the incomparable coldness makes the smooth surface of the mirror covered with a thick but soft frost. It was just moved in by several high-level living corpses just now, so at the lower edge of this large ice block, you can still see several clear indentations that have been touched.

Somehow, Ron suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of it in his heart.

And when Ron stared at the ice, where he was stunned, he heard the demon on the other side speak again.

"'Bingtuozi'? Oh, of course not-the important thing is not ice, the gift is still inside the ice."

As soon as the other party had finished speaking, the familiar feeling under Ron's heart suddenly turned into an extremely bad hunch. This is not because of the danger of the ice tuo in front of him, but... he suddenly discovered that he seemed to understand where the familiar feeling in his heart came from!

This is an ice coffin! Just like the great wizard Albus Dumbledore, who sleeps forever on the banks of Hogwarts Lake, he is also sleeping in a special ice block that is not too far away. It's just that, compared to Dumbledore's, this is obviously relatively small.

Of course, this is not the most critical thing at the moment. The key is that in this ice coffin... who will be asleep?

Thinking about it, Ron couldn't think of an answer that he could be sure of-there were too many possibilities, but too few at the same time. At the very least, someone who can lie here and let the demon in front of him present as a "gift" is definitely not just an innocent person who died innocently under the hands of a living corpse.

So to be honest, Ron did not dare to stretch out his hand anymore. He was afraid that when he applied the layer of frost, he would see a figure that made him feel sad.

So, Ron suddenly raised his head again, staring fiercely at the opposite demon with an anger in his eyes. What fear and worry are gone for a while, because for him, the unknown hidden in the ice coffin in front of him is probably what scared him most at the moment.

However, the tall figure standing on the other side of the ice coffin still seemed so calm yet calm.

"Oh, don’t look at me like this... I seem to have said it from the beginning. This is a "gift" I wish to convey to you in good faith and to show friendship. In fact, I also spent a lot It took a lot of effort, and took a lot of risk, to "steal" from a very dangerous place...Mr. Weasley~lightnovelpub.net~ You have to understand that it is actually not too much with me. Big relationship."

At this point, maybe the other party didn't want Ron to drag it down so wastefully, he suddenly reached out his hand and "spurned" the surface of the ice block covered with ice crystal frost.

In an instant, a piece of frost was wiped aside, revealing a smooth and transparent surface of ice.

Regardless of Ron's own willingness, the other party's move instantly made him follow the movement of the hand subconsciously, and cast his eyes on the ice surface.

It seemed a bit dim in the ice. This should be because except for this piece, the other sides were still covered by the frost and could not penetrate too much light.

But enough... This is enough, because Ron has seen a face there that he can no longer be familiar with.

"how can that be?"

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