Chapter 646: friendship crisis
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"It must be a cat. Your patron saint is a cat."
When the students returned to the castle in darkness, Harry spoke to Neville with certainty, while Hermione disagreed.
"There isn't enough data yet to suggest—
"Come on, Hermione, in practice those of us who master Patronus are always more sensitive to creatures in Patronus form and stay sane for longer, which is pretty telling. You can't deny that point.
Harry looked excited, feeling closer emotionally to Sirius and his dad.
He counted with his fingers. "Think of Sirius, Professor McGonagall, and my father -- three examples, we can ask Professor Hepp, right, Ron?" En seeking support.
Ron returned an awkward, forced smile. Harry calmed down immediately, he suddenly realized that among the four of them, only Ron failed, and he kept yelling at Animagus with Hermione and Neville. This is so inappropriate.
"Are you all right, Ron?" Hermione asked cautiously, noticing Ron's anomaly, "I heard everyone has two chances,
Even if not this time
"I'm fine," said Ron at once, with a sense of stopping. .
For the rest of the journey, everyone was silent.
They parted in the lounge, Dean and Seamus had gone to bed, Harry changed into his pajamas and set the alarm for the morning, he looked at Ron's bed, the crimson drapery was rarely lowered so he could only See a blurry silhouette. Harry hesitated for a moment but didn't speak.
As he lay in bed, he thought optimistically: Ron had every reason to feel uncomfortable. Anyone who persisted for a month and was told that he was not qualified would have a hard time accepting it. The next morning, Harry was woken up by the alarm clock. When it wasn't bright, he yawned and moved to Neville's bedside, "Wake up, Neville, wake up!" Neville opened his eyes in a daze, and groped for clothes with his eyes closed.
When he came out of the dormitory, Harry always felt that something was wrong, and it was not until he saw Neville who was following behind with limping steps that he remembered that he hadn't heard Ron's snoring today.
"Let's go." Hermione, who was waiting in the lounge, said cheerfully, "I'm going to call you in five minutes." She pointed in one direction,
Crookshanks dozed curled up on an empty sofa chair.
They descended the spiral staircase, through the foyer, and stood on the white stone steps outside the castle. The air was cool at dawn, and the thin winter mist roamed the Forbidden Forest.
"morning."
said a feeble voice. The three of Harry were startled, and when they looked closely, they found that it was Hannah Abbott.
"You got up so early?" Neville asked calmly, fully awake.
"I haven't slept all night." She breathed and said with her eyes wide open, her expression somewhat like Luna. "I think it's almost time, and it's dark
·…
No, I have to finish the mantra soon so I can go back to sleep. There are classes during the day.
She tossed her braids, bathed in the pale golden sunlight, and shouted a spell.
"Amado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado Maddo, Animagus.
She repeated it twice. Although Professor McGonagall told them all they needed to do was say the spell once in the morning and once in the evening, no one objected, as if Hannah had done the right thing. Harry also pointed his wand to his heart and said the spell aloud. It was too late yesterday, and he didn't have time to take a closer look. He had never realized that speaking out loud was such a beautiful thing. His voice spread far away like undulating waves, as if it merged with the rays of the sky. After they stopped (Hermione said it five times, Neville always worried about making a mistake, repeating it a dozen times), and as they walked back, they met Draco Malfoy coming out of the hall, Harry staring His back, his mouth said irrelevant words.
"You said, Ron he"
Is the attitude a little weird? Harry swallowed the words as soon as he opened his mouth. However, his judgment proved to be very correct, and Ron had a stern face in class all day on Friday,
After class, he didn't say a word until the weekend. He became even more wrong. He sneered at Ginny, who was doing homework with them, from picking on her clothes, to saying that Ginny had been thinking about dating someone since she was ten years old. To some extent, Harry was delighted by the statement.
"—I'm not ashamed to kiss in public now—"
"You say it again," Ginny screamed, and she drew her wand, seemingly ready to cast the best bat spell. "Don't be impulsive, Ginny, and you, calm down, Ron!" Harry said firmly, dragging Ginny away before the situation got completely out of control, and pushed Shaw away from the Fat Lady.
"Let's go out and get some air," he said to Ginny.
"I won't open the door for you if it is so violent!" The fat lady yelled at their backs.
Harry and Ginny walked around the castle, and when they returned to the courtyard, Ginny was still angry.
"He's just a kid who didn't grow up," Ginny said. "Impressive mixed with arrogance. It's strange how he did it."
"Don't you say that about him, Ginny, he's your brother," said Harry.
"Oh, you sound like my mother, that's not going to solve the problem." Ginny turned her gun around immediately, "You shouldn't be accommodating him, he's famous, but you have to admit that everything he's achieved so far is about you, If you didn't meet our family that day but Neville and his grandmother, she froze suddenly with his virtues, and Harry felt a chill down his back, and he turned slowly.
It's Ron.
The blush on his face slowly spread to his neck, and then the color had a tendency to turn to purple.
"She just said it casually, Ron—" Harry said quickly, and he stepped forward and tried to stop Ron, because Ron seemed to have the urge to rush up to give Ginny a solid shot, or if Ron just Wanting to rush over to have a face-to-face fight and spray saliva on his own sister's face, Harry didn't want to bet on the outcome.
He found himself holding Ron back with no difficulty.
"Do you think so too?" Ron stepped back and asked in a hoarse voice, gasping for breath, his eyes were so terrifying that Harry could even see the mandrake blades in Ron's mouth trembling violently.
"What? Oh, of course not" said Harry.
But even he could sense the perfunctory in his words, let alone Ron, so Ron gave that weird, stiff smile again, "Hey man, no need to take care of my emotions, I want to hear Be truthful.
"I'm telling the truth." Harry raised his voice involuntarily, and he was a little irritated.
"Really?" Ron looked at him, then at Ginny, "I'm here to tell you what the truth is, and the truth is my sister and my best friend talking about me behind my back, happily exchanging how look down on my thoughts
"I didn't! I've been talking to you!" Harry couldn't help yelling at him. "If that counts as contempt, yeah, you're right, I do look down on you."
Ron's eyes were red, and the muscles in his face twitched unnaturally.
"Ron, what are you doing crazy?" Ginny cried.
"Shut up, I haven't told you yet!" Ron roared loudly, staring at the bull's eyes angrily, "I know that in your eyes, I am a scumbag, a sidekick and a burden, and a dispensable role. He swears a rude swear word.
"Swarms of bats!" Ginny held up her wand, tears welling up in her eyes.
Ron's face was immediately covered by a group of black, constantly wriggling creatures. He screamed in pain and waved his hands to drive away. When the bats dispersed, Ron's nose swelled to twice its size, and it seemed that each nostril could be stuffed with one. Ron the Golden Snitch covered his nose, spat viciously on the ground, and spit the mandrake blade on the snow, "Are you satisfied now? I failed again, you have new evidence to say." Jin Ni looked shocked, Ron pushed Harry away, strode towards the school hospital, Harry stared at the **** leaves on the ground, bright red and dark green intertwined, very dazzling in the white snow. "Ginny, how can you use the Bat Essence Charm
"He said angrily that he asked for it, and you didn't hear how he made fun of me in the morning." Ginny said angrily, "I'm fed up with him **** me off, so don't preach to me.
"He has good times, and he still cares about you," Harry retorted palely.
"That's when his mind is normal."
Seeing that it was about to turn into a quarrel, Hermione appeared in time with obvious confusion and dissatisfaction. Seeing Harry and Ginny, she walked over in three steps and two steps, and asked angrily: "What's going on? I see Ron covered his nose, and as soon as he asked, he was like taking gunpowder, oh my god, whose blood is this?,
"It's his, he's ill," said Ginny sullenly.
"Don't make trouble," Harry said dully, and Ginny snorted, tossed her hair back, and turned to leave proudly.
"What a lovely girl," said Hermione, "so what's going on?"
"He's ill~www.novelhall.com~ Harry opened his mouth and finally said angrily. Hermione raised an eyebrow, "I just came back from the library, you expect me to deduce things from these few words. go through? "Well, because
' Harry repeated what had just happened dryly.
"I never thought of him as a burden, nor did I think of him as a sidekick, a bum, or something." Harry defended himself.
Hermione sighed understandingly.
"Alas, I've been worried about this."
"worry about what?"
"Sensitive, vulnerable, paranoid I don't know, Harry. But I've been worried about a sudden explosion, just—" She shook her head.
Sadly, he said, "We even dealt with Voldemort.
For the next week, things didn't get any better.
Ron took Harry and Ginny as air most of the time, turning a blind eye to them, or going the other way entirely, each time being accompanied by cold words. Even Hermione, who tried to dissuade her, was implicated. The people who couldn't find him often on the weekends made him give up most of his daily social circles, but fortunately, they could still see Ron on one occasion - the Quidditch training ground.
But the conversation fell apart, and Ron armed himself like a hedgehog, stabbing any hand that reached out to him. Harry pessimistically expected that, perhaps as Hermione had said, Ron would only get back to normal if he didn't rely on them to do something.
"Or unless Voldemort escapes from classroom seven," Harry said quietly.
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"It must be a cat. Your patron saint is a cat."
When the students returned to the castle in darkness, Harry spoke to Neville with certainty, while Hermione disagreed.
"There isn't enough data yet to suggest—
"Come on, Hermione, in practice those of us who master Patronus are always more sensitive to creatures in Patronus form and stay sane for longer, which is pretty telling. You can't deny that point.
Harry looked excited, feeling closer emotionally to Sirius and his dad.
He counted with his fingers. "Think of Sirius, Professor McGonagall, and my father -- three examples, we can ask Professor Hepp, right, Ron?" En seeking support.
Ron returned an awkward, forced smile. Harry calmed down immediately, he suddenly realized that among the four of them, only Ron failed, and he kept yelling at Animagus with Hermione and Neville. This is so inappropriate.
"Are you all right, Ron?" Hermione asked cautiously, noticing Ron's anomaly, "I heard everyone has two chances,
Even if not this time
"I'm fine," said Ron at once, with a sense of stopping. .
For the rest of the journey, everyone was silent.
They parted in the lounge, Dean and Seamus had gone to bed, Harry changed into his pajamas and set the alarm for the morning, he looked at Ron's bed, the crimson drapery was rarely lowered so he could only See a blurry silhouette. Harry hesitated for a moment but didn't speak.
As he lay in bed, he thought optimistically: Ron had every reason to feel uncomfortable. Anyone who persisted for a month and was told that he was not qualified would have a hard time accepting it. The next morning, Harry was woken up by the alarm clock. When it wasn't bright, he yawned and moved to Neville's bedside, "Wake up, Neville, wake up!" Neville opened his eyes in a daze, and groped for clothes with his eyes closed.
When he came out of the dormitory, Harry always felt that something was wrong, and it was not until he saw Neville who was following behind with limping steps that he remembered that he hadn't heard Ron's snoring today.
"Let's go." Hermione, who was waiting in the lounge, said cheerfully, "I'm going to call you in five minutes." She pointed in one direction,
Crookshanks dozed curled up on an empty sofa chair.
They descended the spiral staircase, through the foyer, and stood on the white stone steps outside the castle. The air was cool at dawn, and the thin winter mist roamed the Forbidden Forest.
"morning."
said a feeble voice. The three of Harry were startled, and when they looked closely, they found that it was Hannah Abbott.
"You got up so early?" Neville asked calmly, fully awake.
"I haven't slept all night." She breathed and said with her eyes wide open, her expression somewhat like Luna. "I think it's almost time, and it's dark
·…
No, I have to finish the mantra soon so I can go back to sleep. There are classes during the day.
She tossed her braids, bathed in the pale golden sunlight, and shouted a spell.
"Amado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado Maddo, Animagus.
She repeated it twice. Although Professor McGonagall told them all they needed to do was say the spell once in the morning and once in the evening, no one objected, as if Hannah had done the right thing. Harry also pointed his wand to his heart and said the spell aloud. It was too late yesterday, and he didn't have time to take a closer look. He had never realized that speaking out loud was such a beautiful thing. His voice spread far away like undulating waves, as if it merged with the rays of the sky. After they stopped (Hermione said it five times, Neville always worried about making a mistake, repeating it a dozen times), and as they walked back, they met Draco Malfoy coming out of the hall, Harry staring His back, his mouth said irrelevant words.
"You said, Ron he"
Is the attitude a little weird? Harry swallowed the words as soon as he opened his mouth. However, his judgment proved to be very correct, and Ron had a stern face in class all day on Friday,
After class, he didn't say a word until the weekend. He became even more wrong. He sneered at Ginny, who was doing homework with them, from picking on her clothes, to saying that Ginny had been thinking about dating someone since she was ten years old. To some extent, Harry was delighted by the statement.
"—I'm not ashamed to kiss in public now—"
"You say it again," Ginny screamed, and she drew her wand, seemingly ready to cast the best bat spell. "Don't be impulsive, Ginny, and you, calm down, Ron!" Harry said firmly, dragging Ginny away before the situation got completely out of control, and pushed Shaw away from the Fat Lady.
"Let's go out and get some air," he said to Ginny.
"I won't open the door for you if it is so violent!" The fat lady yelled at their backs.
Harry and Ginny walked around the castle, and when they returned to the courtyard, Ginny was still angry.
"He's just a kid who didn't grow up," Ginny said. "Impressive mixed with arrogance. It's strange how he did it."
"Don't you say that about him, Ginny, he's your brother," said Harry.
"Oh, you sound like my mother, that's not going to solve the problem." Ginny turned her gun around immediately, "You shouldn't be accommodating him, he's famous, but you have to admit that everything he's achieved so far is about you, If you didn't meet our family that day but Neville and his grandmother, she froze suddenly with his virtues, and Harry felt a chill down his back, and he turned slowly.
It's Ron.
The blush on his face slowly spread to his neck, and then the color had a tendency to turn to purple.
"She just said it casually, Ron—" Harry said quickly, and he stepped forward and tried to stop Ron, because Ron seemed to have the urge to rush up to give Ginny a solid shot, or if Ron just Wanting to rush over to have a face-to-face fight and spray saliva on his own sister's face, Harry didn't want to bet on the outcome.
He found himself holding Ron back with no difficulty.
"Do you think so too?" Ron stepped back and asked in a hoarse voice, gasping for breath, his eyes were so terrifying that Harry could even see the mandrake blades in Ron's mouth trembling violently.
"What? Oh, of course not" said Harry.
But even he could sense the perfunctory in his words, let alone Ron, so Ron gave that weird, stiff smile again, "Hey man, no need to take care of my emotions, I want to hear Be truthful.
"I'm telling the truth." Harry raised his voice involuntarily, and he was a little irritated.
"Really?" Ron looked at him, then at Ginny, "I'm here to tell you what the truth is, and the truth is my sister and my best friend talking about me behind my back, happily exchanging how look down on my thoughts
"I didn't! I've been talking to you!" Harry couldn't help yelling at him. "If that counts as contempt, yeah, you're right, I do look down on you."
Ron's eyes were red, and the muscles in his face twitched unnaturally.
"Ron, what are you doing crazy?" Ginny cried.
"Shut up, I haven't told you yet!" Ron roared loudly, staring at the bull's eyes angrily, "I know that in your eyes, I am a scumbag, a sidekick and a burden, and a dispensable role. He swears a rude swear word.
"Swarms of bats!" Ginny held up her wand, tears welling up in her eyes.
Ron's face was immediately covered by a group of black, constantly wriggling creatures. He screamed in pain and waved his hands to drive away. When the bats dispersed, Ron's nose swelled to twice its size, and it seemed that each nostril could be stuffed with one. Ron the Golden Snitch covered his nose, spat viciously on the ground, and spit the mandrake blade on the snow, "Are you satisfied now? I failed again, you have new evidence to say." Jin Ni looked shocked, Ron pushed Harry away, strode towards the school hospital, Harry stared at the **** leaves on the ground, bright red and dark green intertwined, very dazzling in the white snow. "Ginny, how can you use the Bat Essence Charm
"He said angrily that he asked for it, and you didn't hear how he made fun of me in the morning." Ginny said angrily, "I'm fed up with him **** me off, so don't preach to me.
"He has good times, and he still cares about you," Harry retorted palely.
"That's when his mind is normal."
Seeing that it was about to turn into a quarrel, Hermione appeared in time with obvious confusion and dissatisfaction. Seeing Harry and Ginny, she walked over in three steps and two steps, and asked angrily: "What's going on? I see Ron covered his nose, and as soon as he asked, he was like taking gunpowder, oh my god, whose blood is this?,
"It's his, he's ill," said Ginny sullenly.
"Don't make trouble," Harry said dully, and Ginny snorted, tossed her hair back, and turned to leave proudly.
"What a lovely girl," said Hermione, "so what's going on?"
"He's ill~www.novelhall.com~ Harry opened his mouth and finally said angrily. Hermione raised an eyebrow, "I just came back from the library, you expect me to deduce things from these few words. go through? "Well, because
' Harry repeated what had just happened dryly.
"I never thought of him as a burden, nor did I think of him as a sidekick, a bum, or something." Harry defended himself.
Hermione sighed understandingly.
"Alas, I've been worried about this."
"worry about what?"
"Sensitive, vulnerable, paranoid I don't know, Harry. But I've been worried about a sudden explosion, just—" She shook her head.
Sadly, he said, "We even dealt with Voldemort.
For the next week, things didn't get any better.
Ron took Harry and Ginny as air most of the time, turning a blind eye to them, or going the other way entirely, each time being accompanied by cold words. Even Hermione, who tried to dissuade her, was implicated. The people who couldn't find him often on the weekends made him give up most of his daily social circles, but fortunately, they could still see Ron on one occasion - the Quidditch training ground.
But the conversation fell apart, and Ron armed himself like a hedgehog, stabbing any hand that reached out to him. Harry pessimistically expected that, perhaps as Hermione had said, Ron would only get back to normal if he didn't rely on them to do something.
"Or unless Voldemort escapes from classroom seven," Harry said quietly.
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"It must be a cat. Your patron saint is a cat."When the students returned to the castle in darkness, Harry spoke to Neville with certainty, while Hermione disagreed."There isn't enough data yet to suggest"Come on, Hermione, in practice those of us who master Patronus are always more sensitive to creatures in Patronus form and stay sane for longer, which is pretty telling. You can't deny that point.Harry looked excited, feeling closer emotionally to Sirius and his dad.He counted with his fingers. "Think of Sirius, Professor McGonagall, and my father -- three examples, we can ask Professor Hepp, right, Ron?" En seeking support.Ron returned an awkward, forced smile. Harry calmed down immediately, he suddenly realized that among the four of them, only Ron failed, and he kept yelling at Animagus with Hermione and Neville. This is so inappropriate."Are you all right, Ron?" Hermione asked cautiously, noticing Ron's anomaly, "I heard everyone has two chances,Even if not this time"I'm fine," said Ron at once, with a sense of stopping. .For the rest of the journey, everyone was silent.They parted in the lounge, Dean and Seamus had gone to bed, Harry changed into his pajamas and set the alarm for the morning, he looked at Ron's bed, the crimson drapery was rarely lowered so he could only See a blurry silhouette. Harry hesitated for a moment but didn't speak.As he lay in bed, he thought optimistically: Ron had every reason to feel uncomfortable. Anyone who persisted for a month and was told that he was not qualified would have a hard time accepting it. The next morning, Harry was woken up by the alarm clock. When it wasn't bright, he yawned and moved to Neville's bedside, "Wake up, Neville, wake up!" Neville opened his eyes in a daze, and groped for clothes with his eyes closed.When he came out of the dormitory, Harry always felt that something was wrong, and it was not until he saw Neville who was following behind with limping steps that he remembered that he hadn't heard Ron's snoring today."Let's go." Hermione, who was waiting in the lounge, said cheerfully, "I'm going to call you in five minutes." She pointed in one direction,Crookshanks dozed curled up on an empty sofa chair.They descended the spiral staircase, through the foyer, and stood on the white stone steps outside the castle. The air was cool at dawn, and the thin winter mist roamed the Forbidden Forest."morning."said a feeble voice. The three of Harry were startled, and when they looked closely, they found that it was Hannah Abbott."You got up so early?" Neville asked calmly, fully awake."I haven't slept all night." She breathed and said with her eyes wide open, her expression somewhat like Luna. "I think it's almost time, and it's darkNo, I have to finish the mantra soon so I can go back to sleep. There are classes during the day.She tossed her braids, bathed in the pale golden sunlight, and shouted a spell."Amado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado, Animado Maddo, Animagus.She repeated it twice. Although Professor McGonagall told them all they needed to do was say the spell once in the morning and once in the evening, no one objected, as if Hannah had done the right thing. Harry also pointed his wand to his heart and said the spell aloud. It was too late yesterday, and he didn't have time to take a closer look. He had never realized that speaking out loud was such a beautiful thing. His voice spread far away like undulating waves, as if it merged with the rays of the sky. After they stopped Hermione said it five times, Neville always worried about making a mistake, repeating it a dozen times, and as they walked back, they met Draco Malfoy coming out of the hall, Harry staring His back, his mouth said irrelevant words."You said, Ron he"Is the attitude a little weird? Harry swallowed the words as soon as he opened his mouth. However, his judgment proved to be very correct, and Ron had a stern face in class all day on Friday,After class, he didn't say a word until the weekend. He became even more wrong. He sneered at Ginny, who was doing homework with them, from picking on her clothes, to saying that Ginny had been thinking about dating someone since she was ten years old. To some extent, Harry was delighted by the statement."I'm not ashamed to kiss in public now""You say it again," Ginny screamed, and she drew her wand, seemingly ready to cast the best bat spell. "Don't be impulsive, Ginny, and you, calm down, Ron!" Harry said firmly, dragging Ginny away before the situation got completely out of control, and pushed Shaw away from the Fat Lady."Let's go out and get some air," he said to Ginny."I won't open the door for you if it is so violent!" The fat lady yelled at their backs.Harry and Ginny walked around the castle, and when they returned to the courtyard, Ginny was still angry."He's just a kid who didn't grow up," Ginny said. "Impressive mixed with arrogance. It's strange how he did it.""Don't you say that about him, Ginny, he's your brother," said Harry."Oh, you sound like my mother, that's not going to solve the problem." Ginny turned her gun around immediately, "You shouldn't be accommodating him, he's famous, but you have to admit that everything he's achieved so far is about you, If you didn't meet our family that day but Neville and his grandmother, she froze suddenly with his virtues, and Harry felt a chill down his back, and he turned slowly.It's Ron.The blush on his face slowly spread to his neck, and then the color had a tendency to turn to purple."She just said it casually, Ron" Harry said quickly, and he stepped forward and tried to stop Ron, because Ron seemed to have the urge to rush up to give Ginny a solid shot, or if Ron just Wanting to rush over to have a face-to-face fight and spray saliva on his own sister's face, Harry didn't want to bet on the outcome.He found himself holding Ron back with no difficulty."Do you think so too?" Ron stepped back and asked in a hoarse voice, gasping for breath, his eyes were so terrifying that Harry could even see the mandrake blades in Ron's mouth trembling violently."What? Oh, of course not" said Harry.But even he could sense the perfunctory in his words, let alone Ron, so Ron gave that weird, stiff smile again, "Hey man, no need to take care of my emotions, I want to hear Be truthful."I'm telling the truth." Harry raised his voice involuntarily, and he was a little irritated."Really?" Ron looked at him, then at Ginny, "I'm here to tell you what the truth is, and the truth is my sister and my best friend talking about me behind my back, happily exchanging how look down on my thoughts"I didn't! I've been talking to you!" Harry couldn't help yelling at him. "If that counts as contempt, yeah, you're right, I do look down on you."Ron's eyes were red, and the muscles in his face twitched unnaturally."Ron, what are you doing crazy?" Ginny cried."Shut up, I haven't told you yet!" Ron roared loudly, staring at the bull's eyes angrily, "I know that in your eyes, I am a scumbag, a sidekick and a burden, and a dispensable role. He swears a rude swear word."Swarms of bats!" Ginny held up her wand, tears welling up in her eyes.Ron's face was immediately covered by a group of black, constantly wriggling creatures. He screamed in pain and waved his hands to drive away. When the bats dispersed, Ron's nose swelled to twice its size, and it seemed that each nostril could be stuffed with one. Ron the Golden Snitch covered his nose, spat viciously on the ground, and spit the mandrake blade on the snow, "Are you satisfied now? I failed again, you have new evidence to say." Jin Ni looked shocked, Ron pushed Harry away, strode towards the school hospital, Harry stared at the **** leaves on the ground, bright red and dark green intertwined, very dazzling in the white snow. "Ginny, how can you use the Bat Essence Charm"He said angrily that he asked for it, and you didn't hear how he made fun of me in the morning." Ginny said angrily, "I'm fed up with him **** me off, so don't preach to me."He has good times, and he still cares about you," Harry retorted palely."That's when his mind is normal."Seeing that it was about to turn into a quarrel, Hermione appeared in time with obvious confusion and dissatisfaction. Seeing Harry and Ginny, she walked over in three steps and two steps, and asked angrily: "What's going on? I see Ron covered his nose, and as soon as he asked, he was like taking gunpowder, oh my god, whose blood is this?,"It's his, he's ill," said Ginny sullenly."Don't make trouble," Harry said dully, and Ginny snorted, tossed her hair back, and turned to leave proudly."What a lovely girl," said Hermione, "so what's going on?""He's ill~www.novelhall.com~ Harry opened his mouth and finally said angrily. Hermione raised an eyebrow, "I just came back from the library, you expect me to deduce things from these few words. go through? "Well, because' Harry repeated what had just happened dryly."I never thought of him as a burden, nor did I think of him as a sidekick, a bum, or something." Harry defended himself.Hermione sighed understandingly."Alas, I've been worried about this.""worry about what?""Sensitive, vulnerable, paranoid I don't know, Harry. But I've been worried about a sudden explosion, just" She shook her head.Sadly, he said, "We even dealt with Voldemort.For the next week, things didn't get any better.Ron took Harry and Ginny as air most of the time, turning a blind eye to them, or going the other way entirely, each time being accompanied by cold words. Even Hermione, who tried to dissuade her, was implicated. The people who couldn't find him often on the weekends made him give up most of his daily social circles, but fortunately, they could still see Ron on one occasion - the Quidditch training ground.But the conversation fell apart, and Ron armed himself like a hedgehog, stabbing any hand that reached out to him. Harry pessimistically expected that, perhaps as Hermione had said, Ron would only get back to normal if he didn't rely on them to do something."Or unless Voldemort escapes from classroom seven," Harry said quietly.Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version update fastest URL:
