Chapter 548 Harry’s Christmas gift package is not a good sign, right? (1/2)

Chapter 548 Harry’s Christmas gift package is not a good sign, right?

boom!

A loud bang woke Harry and Ron from their slumber.

The two of them thought Death Eaters were coming, so they didn't even bother to get dressed and jumped out of bed shirtless.

But before they could pull out their wands, they realized that it was a false alarm, because Mrs. Weasley's angry roar could be heard outside. No one could imitate this, but it was particularly reassuring at the moment.

"You two can't make me worry less.

What are you doing this time? If you want to research your joke products, please stay away from home. "

"George and Fred are making inventions again, but this time the noise seems to be a little louder." Ron said cursingly, "It doesn't let anyone get a good night's sleep so early in the morning."

"Ron." Harry patted Ron's shoulder blankly and motioned for him to look out the window, "This doesn't seem to be something that can be done with joke products."

"Huh?" Ron turned his head drowsily, his sleepy eyes suddenly widening.

"Wortfalk!"

I saw a gap more than ten meters long in the grass outside the window plowed by the magma. The red flames continued to burn on the ground, leaving behind a large area of ​​charred black ashes.

"I think we need to go out and take a look." Harry murmured, and Ron nodded hurriedly.

The two quickly changed their clothes, as did everyone else in the Burrow, and a group of people came outside the house in unison.

Molly yelled at the twin brothers, accusing them of playing with dangerous black magic props. George and Fred didn't even have a chance to defend themselves, so they could only lower their heads and admit their mistake in anger, but their eyes shone with excitement.

"What's going on?" asked Mr. Weasley.

"Ask them both." Molly scolded angrily, "Your job at the Ministry of Magic is already heavy enough, and you have to go to various places to search for dark magic items every day.

But your two sons really don't understand your hard work at all, and they knowingly commit the crime. "

"That's really not a black magic item." Fred said seriously.

"Yes, this is Harry's Christmas gift." George added with some envy, "And it's only a small part of it. It's really not that cool."

Hearing this, Lu Ping instantly became alert.

Looking at the still burning grass, he didn't think it would be a Christmas gift. It was so powerful that if he opened it inside the house, the Burrow might be gone.

"You two are indeed too careless." Mr. Weasley was also very angry. "What if it is sent by Death Eaters? I don't know how many people want to do harm to Harry now."

"This is not from a stranger, it is from Aaron." Fred and George said in unison.

"Gaius?" Mr. Weasley and Lupine looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What did Aaron give you?" Molly asked nervously.

"This." George took out a black revolver and twirled it a few times in a show-off manner, "I tried it just now, and you can see the power. It's almost stronger than the blasting spell I used with all my strength. .

It's just that it consumes a little more. This weapon will absorb the user's magic power to increase its power. "

"This..." Ron's pupils shrank and he looked at Harry in disbelief, "Isn't this his gun?"

“It’s a gun, but it’s not the same as the one from that night.

Flintlocks and revolvers are not the same, but magical creations are probably similar.

Wait, how did you make this thing? "Harry looked at George and Fred in confusion. The firearms were Muggle weapons. Even if the Weasley family were Muggle enthusiasts, they would not have access to such weapons.

"Because of this." Fred pointed to the gift box behind him and pulled out a booklet, "Gift list, plus instructions for using the props.

The manual describes this gun in detail...what is it called? "

"Snake-eating," George reminded.

"Yes, Snake Eater. The instruction manual details how to use Snake Eater. It's simple and easy to understand." Fred said with great interest, "The authorizer is Aaron Gaius, and the authorized user is Harry ·Potter...and his friends."

"I think we must be considered your friends, so I'll give it a try for you first. It seems to be quite powerful now." George said reluctantly and put the black revolver into Harry's hand, "He also gave it to you. A box of alchemy bullets, not many, only thirty rounds... Now there are only twenty-nine rounds, you'd better use them sparingly. "

Harry nodded blankly, feeling inexplicably excited.

This is a gun. Before becoming a wizard, guns were a boy's dream, and their status was similar to that of a wand in the wizarding world.

But in the past, he was only greedy. Vernon did have a shotgun, but he guarded it very tightly. He couldn't even look at it, let alone touch it, except of course when he was trying to scare him.

"Then what are these?" Molly asked, looking at the bottles in the gift box.

"These...these are even more amazing." George said with emotion, "These are all kinds of medicines, healing medicines, antidote medicines, good luck medicines, joy medicines, calming medicines and so on.

Aaron made the medicine into portable tablets or pills, one pill at a time, which is convenient and quick. "

"But there are also some that are more inexplicable, such as this one." Fred said, taking out a mask from the gift box, "The instructions say this is called the Niga Mask, and its function is to command an army.

There is an explanation later: Wearing it for a long time may cause the mind to fall into darkness. In short, use it with caution. "

Harry, Ron, and Ginny all widened their eyes in disbelief. Before they could react, Fred put the mask on his face.

"don't want."

"Don't wear it."

The three people hurriedly tried to persuade him, but it was still a step too late. The mask had already stuck to Fred's face.

"I..." Fred was startled by his thickened voice just as he was about to speak.

"Are you okay?" Molly asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Mom." Fred's voice returned to its original tone, "I feel good now, very good, very good.

My blood was boiling and I seemed to have endless strength. I felt like I could hit three, no, five Georges. "

"He should be fine." Ron said with a complicated expression. "This is just a little side effect of the mask. Aaron and Luna have both worn it. We have all seen it."

"Quickly try the effect." George urged, "Did you promise to control the army?"

"Wait a minute, I think I know what to do," Fred said, opening his arms to call upon the darkness within.

The next moment, dozens of shadow ninjas emerged from the ground. Without exception, they knelt down and saluted the owner of the mask to show their allegiance.

"My Merlin!"

Mr. Weasley swallowed and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Molly's legs were weak, and she felt that her son might have been swallowed by the darkness. Others were better off, after all, they had more or less seen the power of this mask.

"This is too exaggerated!" George curiously walked up to a shadow ninja and patted him on the shoulder, "This touch is exactly the same as a real person.

But it was cold, almost like a weapon without emotion. "

"I feel like I can order them to do anything," Fred said excitedly, "including death."

"That's enough, take it off." Mr. Weasley yelled, jumping directly at Fred to take off the Nigar mask from his face.

"No, dad, stop...stop talking...someone is coming!"

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

As Fred roared, dozens of shadow ninjas immediately took action.

They swarmed forward, using their hands and feet, and subdued Mr. Weasley in the blink of an eye, squeezing his arms like a prisoner.

Fred blinked blankly, looking at his father who was bruised and swollen, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, "Who told you to do this? Why don't you let my dad go quickly?"

The dark ninja immediately obeyed and let go of Mr. Weasley.

"Dad, I really didn't mean it." Fred said awkwardly.

Mr. Weasley rubbed his nose, staggered to his feet and glared at Fred fiercely, "Take that thing off for me."

"I'm just trying it out, for Harry."

"Excuse, don't make me say it a second time."

"Uh...Okay." Fred nodded angrily and put his hand on his cheek.

As Nijia's mask came off, all the shadow ninjas turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Molly immediately pinched Fred's ears and said, "You are so brave!"

"Well, you can't blame him." Mr. Weasley sneered, and then said with a serious face: "In the future, avoid these dark magic props."

"This is not a black magic item." Fred said stubbornly.

"The effect is the same." Mr. Weasley snatched away the Nega mask, "This thing is too dangerous, it makes the mind fall into darkness, it's scary to think about it.

I'll keep it for you first and return it to Aaron after school starts. "

"Sir." Harry couldn't help but said, "I will use it with caution."

"Harry, do you know what you are talking about?" Molly looked in disbelief, "This mask will lead to depravity, even if it was sent by Aaron..."

"He gave this to me, didn't he?" Harry asked, "Don't worry, Mrs. Weasley, I am sensible.

I wouldn't use it too much unless necessary, and you can let Ron supervise it. "

"Haha! You two are so close that you can wear a pair of trousers. Maybe this mask will be put on his face sometime, and he will supervise it. Do you think I can rest assured?" Molly put her hands on her hips and looked helpless. The look of discussion.

"I can help supervise." Ginny stood up and said, "I have been tempted by Tom Riddle's diary and have certain experience. I will not let Harry fall into darkness.

After all, this mask is a dead thing, and it should not be compared to the young...Voldemort! "

"Thank you!" Harry said with sincere gratitude. Seeing the suspicious and worried eyes of the Weasleys, Harry couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and explained: "The situation of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​not very good. In this case, we need enough manpower, and The Black Shadow Ninja is not afraid of death, has no emotions, and is the best person to collect intelligence..."

"Absolutely not." Lu Ping interrupted urgently, "You must not have this idea, otherwise you will definitely use it often, and once you can't control it, it will be over."

"But..."

"No buts." Lupine looked into Harry's eyes seriously, "You can keep this mask, but only to protect yourself, do you understand?"

"Lemos." Mr. Weasley frowned at him, "This thing is dangerous."

"When your life is at stake, the risk can be ignored." Lupine said bitterly, then turned to look at Harry, "I don't hope you will ever use it, but no one can say for sure about the current situation. .

All in all, you have to promise me not to use it unless you save your life.

This is an elder's plea, and if your parents and Sirius were still alive, they would definitely support me. "

Harry nodded silently. He wanted to maximize the value of the Nega mask, but Lupine had moved his parents and Sirius out, and he couldn't agree to it.

"Arthur, give him the mask!" Lupine said happily.

"Remember what you promised, this is for your own good." Mr. Weasley solemnly put the Nega mask into Harry's hand, "Ron and Ginny will supervise you."

“I know, but then again, why did Aaron give me these things?

Christmas present? But these are too expensive! "

"This is indeed a problem." Fred said, "Anything in here can be regarded as an heirloom in the wizard family. Even those medicines can be sold for a lot of money."

"I think the answer is here."

George emptied the contents of the gift box, leaving only a note:

"Merry Christmas, Harry Potter.

I will temporarily lend you the Snake-Eating and Nijia masks, and you can use the bullets and medicines according to the situation. These things can ensure your life safety to the greatest extent, and I hope it can let you live for a few more years. "

Just two sentences, simple and easy to understand, but everyone present was confused.

"It's inexplicable." Ron said with some confusion, "I don't understand it very well, but I always feel that Aaron gave Harry these things to let him run away with the bucket."

"I have a similar view." George said unnaturally, "But the current situation shouldn't be that bad!"

"Does he know something?" Fred said thoughtfully, "Even Voldemort is afraid of the power of the Gaius family. It is not impossible that he knows some information that we don't know."

"It might have been possible before, but now...Aaron has been temporarily removed from the Gaius family." Harry said depressedly, "He may not know as much as we do."

"It's better to be cautious." Lu Ping said seriously, "Although I have only taught Aaron for one year, I know him well.

His achievements are inseparable from his background, but this does not mean that he is the kind of person who rests on his laurels and waits for death. On the contrary, his talents are... terrifying. I have never seen anything like him. Such an excellent student.

He must have a deep meaning in sending you this Christmas gift. Maybe he saw something in the crystal ball and made some preparations in advance. "

"Not a good sign, right?" Mr. Weasley asked solemnly.

"I hope I'm overthinking it," Lupine murmured, "but no matter what, you have to make use of this gift, and it certainly doesn't hurt.

Also, we have to keep this Christmas gift a secret. "