soon.

In the basement.

The magic light illuminates.

Dong!

The sight of it was a dead body lying on the table.

Harry Potter!

At this moment, Harry Potter did not look like a dead body for how long, but it looked like a sleeping young master who fell asleep quietly.

There was also a stranger lying side by side on the table next to him...

However, this stranger and Ron's appearance are basically the same. At most, they are not so many spots, and maybe they are so tall.

It doesn't matter who the stranger is, it's important that he is very similar to Ron, and that's enough.

The Sixth-Third Merlin walked to Harry's side, reached out and stroked Harry's cheeks with some trembling sensation. The cold touch made the Sixth-Third Merlin recall that Harry Potter was dead.

Moreover, he was threatened and punished on the spot in public and in his own world with a magical dimension.

The sixty-third generation of the Magister Meilin came back to his senses.

"Where are the things prepared?"

“Here.”

Ginny's parents, Molly, Arthur and his brothers all used magic to take out the things they collected from all over the world over the past few months.

Bobcat's feces.

Five owls' claws.

Six newborn slugs.

Six flat-headed guys who are ruthless and talkative in the African prairie.

The afterglow of the sunset.

The light of the rising sun.

Aurora on the North Pole.

A few drops of liquid under the water of the Moon Spring.

Mermaid's tears.

...

The sixty-third generation Merlin checked these items one by one to ensure that these items were foolproof.

after all……

He needs to rely on these items to open the door to hell here, and then bring Harry Potter and Ron from hell.
Chapter completed!