Chapter 1496

Harry wanted to climb up.

But something grabbed his ankle.

He kept sinking.

But he immediately realized.

What was making him sink was the Horcrux.

This Horcrux was constantly tightening around his neck.

Harry couldn't breathe.

He thought he was going to die.

But at this moment, a pair of hands pulled him up.

Harry felt someone remove the Horcrux.

The feeling of suffocation disappeared.

Harry opened his eyes.

He looked at this person.

Ron.

It was Ron.

He was holding Gryffindor's sword in his hand.

On the ground lay the Horcrux with its chain cut.

He said angrily, "How could you? How could you go into the water with a Horcrux?" Harry stared at him blankly.

His teeth were chattering from the cold.

But his eyes didn't leave Ron.

He put on the Invisibility Cloak, picked up the sword and the Horcrux, and suddenly asked, "How did you come back?"

Ron was a bit unnatural.

He rubbed his hands and said, "I came back, if, if you still want me…"

A silence.

Ron knew clearly.

The topic of his leaving hung between them.

Harry cleared his throat.

"How did you find us?"

"It's a long story… it was a very magical experience, I'll tell you."

Ron said somewhat nervously.

Harry walked forward.

Ron hurriedly followed behind him.

Harry was silent for a long time.

Suddenly he asked proactively, "Do you want to destroy the Horcrux?"

"Ah? I, I don't dare…"

Ron said hurriedly.

Harry firmly handed the Horcrux to him.

"You dare! You can do it! In a moment I'll make it open, and then you stab it!"

Ron took a step back in terror…

"No, no, no, Harry, I can't, I can't do this… you have no idea, the Horcrux has a huge influence on me.

Every time I wear that thing, I get particularly irritable, and as soon as I take it off, I feel particularly regretful for losing my temper at you…

But as soon as I think I have to wear this thing, I get even more irritable. Harry, I can't do it, can you do it?"

Harry shook his head.

His eyes were a bit red.

"Ron, it has been influencing us for a long time, hasn't it? Kill it! You can do it, overcome them, okay?"

Ron looked at him.

He thought of the emotions he felt when he wore the chain.

Thought of the reflection he had done during this time.

He finally summoned his courage.

"I, what should I do?"

"I'll count to three, two, one, and then you stab!"

Ron nodded nervously.

He raised the sword.

Harry spoke to the locket in Parseltongue, "Open!"

A burst of smoke swirled.

Then Darren appeared in front of Ron.

Darren was as handsome as he was in reality, but the arrogance on his face ruined this beauty.

He said loudly to Ron, "I don't care at all about the prefect position you love most; I refused it!

The woman you love, she secretly sent me love potion, didn't you know? Your good buddy, Harry Potter, always thinks of me first!

Your mom and dad, they love me the most too; they've said more than once that they want Ginny to marry me, so I would be their youngest child!

And there's more!

Even Fred and George, even Percy, all told you to let me have my way. Don't you really understand that you are a piece of trash!"