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Harry tried to get up.
But something grabbed his ankle.
He continued to sink.
But he discovered it immediately.
What caused him to sink continuously was the Horcrux.
The Horcrux was tightening its grip on his neck.
Harry couldn't breathe.
He thought he was going to die.
But at that moment, a pair of hands pulled him up.
Harry felt that someone had removed the Horcrux.
The feeling of suffocation disappeared.
Harry opened his eyes.
He looked at the man.
Ron.
It's Ron.
He was holding Gryffindor's sword in his hand.
The Horcrux with its chains severed lay on the ground.
He said angrily, "How dare you? How dare you take a Horcrux into the water?" Harry stared at him blankly.
His teeth chattered from the cold.
But his eyes never left Ron.
He donned the invisibility cloak, picked up his sword and Horcrux, and suddenly asked, "Why are you back?"
Ron looked a little awkward.
He rubbed his hands together and said, "I'm back. If... if you still want me..."
There was silence.
Ron understood.
The topic of his departure stood between them.
Harry cleared his throat.
"How did you find us?"
"It's a long story... It's a very magical experience, and I'll tell you about it."
Ron said somewhat nervously.
Harry walked forward.
Ron quickly followed behind him.
Harry remained silent for a long time.
Suddenly, he spoke up: "Do you want to destroy the Horcrux?"
"Ah? I, I don't dare..."
Ron quickly said.
Harry firmly handed him the Horcrux.
"You dare! You can do it! I'll open it in a bit, then you can stab it!"
Ron took a step back in alarm…
"No, no, no, Harry, I can't, I can't do this... You have no idea how much Horcruxes affect me."
Every time I wear that thing, I get incredibly irritable. The moment I take it off, I immediately regret yelling at you all…
But the thought of having to carry this thing around makes me even more irritable, Harry. I can't do it, can you do it?
Harry shook his head.
His eyes were a little red.
“Ron, it’s been affecting 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.
I reflected on what I've been doing lately.
He finally mustered up his courage.
"I, what should I do?"
"I'll count to three, then you stab me!"
Ron nodded nervously.
He raised his sword.
Harry pointed at the locket and said in Parseltongue, "Open!"
A cloud of smoke billowed around.
Then Darren appeared in front of Ron.
Darren is just as handsome as he is in real life, but his arrogant demeanor ruins that beauty.
He shouted at Ron, "I don't care about your favorite prefect position at all. I refuse it!"
The woman you love secretly sent me love potion, didn't you know? Your best buddy, Harry Potter, always thinks of me first!
Your mom and dad love me the most too. They've said more than once that they want Ginny to marry me so I'll be their youngest child!
anything else!
Even Fred and George, and Percy, have told you to give way to me. Don't you really understand? You're a piece of trash!
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Harry wanted to go up and help.
But he resisted the urge.
Because in addition to Darren's influence, there was Hermione's influence, and his influence—they all expressed their contempt for Ron.
Ron knelt on the ground in agony.
But just when Harry thought he couldn't handle it, Ron suddenly raised his sword.
He plunged the locket into the locket with all his might.
A sharp sound rang out.
The smoke, along with Darren, Hermione, and Harry's images, finally disappeared.
Harry picked up the locket.
Sure enough, it had become an ordinary locket.
It's not as magical as it used to be.
He helped Ron up.
He said softly, "I thought you wouldn't be able to stab me!"
Ron gave a weak smile.
"I was really in pain at first because, when I was carrying the Horcrux, this was what I was thinking, and it brought out all the jealousy I had in my life."
But... I understand, you are not like that.
Darren always cared about me; I still remember the fire crossbow he gave me at my coming-of-age ceremony.
Even though he didn't have any money himself at the time, he saved up and bought me a fire crossbow bolt...
If it were just someone who looked down on me, I think I probably wouldn't have received this kind of treatment at all.
As for you… after so many years of friendship, I think I know what kind of person you are…”
Harry punched Ron in the face.
He angrily retorted, "You're only just realizing this now? None of us looked down on you; we all considered you our best friend."
As for Darren… he probably sees you as an older brother too. Why do you think he’s so nice to you?
Ron's eyes reddened.
He secretly turned his head and pinched his nose loudly.
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