Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 597: When a madman meets a fool

"Jin, Ginny..."

"Shut up!"

"Uh... Lavender?"

"My dear, you should call me Levin... Also, this is between me and Ginny, don't talk for now!"

When Ron, who happened to be caught between the two girls, tried to say a few words to persuade him, he found that he didn't seem to have the right to speak at all—he clearly had a big mouth. But you can only act as a dumb man honestly. Is there anything worse than this in the world?

Okay! The answer is... yes!

The next moment he planned to be a beautiful boy in peace, the skin of his whole body suddenly became tight, as if countless hands were kneading and pressing on every part of his body.

"Oh!"

His face suddenly stiffened, and he stood up abruptly. After standing like this, the stool that was sitting under his hips fell to the floor with a bang, shocking Ginny and Lavender who were staring at each other.

What made the two girls quite a little surprised was naturally not the sound of the stool falling to the ground—in the three broomsticks where the noise had almost become the background music, that sound was insignificant at all. What they were surprised was Ron who stood up suddenly.

The two girls who are arguing, one is the beloved sister, the other is the current girlfriend...So far, they have never seen Ron angry! And at that moment, Ron seemed to be really angry no matter how he looked.

In the middle of the two, Ron leaned over and pressed the tabletop, not looking at either side. He just lowered his head, and the bangs on his forehead covered his eyes messily, making it difficult to distinguish his intentions.

"Lolo, what's wrong with you...?"

Lavender approached cautiously and reached out to touch Ron's shoulder. But no one knows what Ron was thinking at this time, only to see him maintaining this posture motionless, it seemed a little strange.

"Ron?" Ginny blinked suspiciously.

After a while, Ron, with his head down, finally reacted. But no one could have expected, but he turned around, kicked off the stool that fell on the ground, and walked to the other side of the bar.

Probably noticing that his state is not quite right, Ginny and Lavender both subconsciously stopped after two steps.

However, Ron, who was immersed in the crowd and walked straight forward, accidentally ran into Harry who was standing in the distance watching the movement head on.

"Hey! Luo...Huh?"

Since Ron happened to pick a path to his side, Harry certainly had no reason to deliberately avoid it, so he just stepped forward to meet him. But when Harry wanted to say a few words to Ron, he was stunned.

"Hush—Harry, don't! Don't talk!"

"Did you... just give birth?" Harry lowered his voice and asked, "How could you..."

"Well, there is a reason in any case," the other party said, and he drew directly behind Harry, "help me block, I...oh no!"

As he was saying well, suddenly Harry heard a crisp clam on the floor, causing him to immediately look down in the direction of the sound. But in fact, he only had time to see the moment when a potion bottle rolled into the pile of people on the right.

At this moment, Harry took a subtle look at the back of the opponent who turned around, and couldn't help but mourned for three seconds.

Perhaps Harry can't be blamed for this, because he only has enough time for these three seconds.

"Stop!"

A loud shout suddenly rang through the noisy bar, and even suppressed the noise of the surrounding crowd. When the guests were curious, they turned their heads and looked over here.

It was Ginny who called out that—seriously, she really didn't use any sound reinforcement curses, which shows how big her voice is usually hidden under the demure! This couldn't help making Harry look at Ginny who was walking up and down again, as if he had only truly realized what kind of girl she was today.

"Turn around!" Ginny shouted again.

Just as Ginny screamed, Lavender, who was still at the table, had also arrived, and Parvati and Hannah were following her.

"Okay! You don't want to look back, are you?" Ginny held her head up, and a crimson head pouring down from behind her head, as strong as a waterfall of flames. "This Sir, please pick it up and pass it to me...Thank you!"

The last sentence she said to a certain wizard in the crowd, she was still astonishing when she said this, even adults couldn’t help but take it, and she rolled it to her feet very cooperatively. 'S potion bottle was placed in Ginny's palm.

After receiving the hand, she pulled out the cork and sniffed it lightly, then frowned.

"...This is a compound decoction."

The person speaking this time is not Ginny, and of course it cannot be Lavender and Parvati, whose academic performance has always been random, but Hufflepuff College’s Hannah Abbot.

She leaned over to Ginny’s hand and fanned the scent. After thinking about it for a moment, she hesitated and said: “The proportion of ingredients in this bottle of compound decoction seems to be different from that in the book, and Some other ingredients have also been added...but it is a compound decoction but it must be correct."

"Why are you doing this? Who are you..."

Ginny frowned again when she heard the words, her sharp eyes pointed at the back figure, quite a bit of swearing not to stop not failing to figure out the truth. But soon, she realized that she didn't seem to need to ask questions so hard.

Obviously, the effect of the other party’s compound decoction has been completely relieved. He didn’t have much height, but he pulled up a lot at once, and the iconic red of the Weasley’s house also turned into a flash. A kind of dark gold.

"...Neville?" Ginny said in surprise, "You...Why do you pretend to be Ron?"

Well, Ginny was surprised, but among those present, Ron's current girlfriend, Miss Lavender Brown, was the most shocked.

"Could it be that... for most of the day today, are you and me together?"

Yes, the role of Ron is naturally our Mr. Neville Longbottom. Seeing that Ginny finally saw through her identity, Neville naturally lost the meaning of continuing to try to escape. After a little hesitation, Neville still had to turn around.

"Yes, sorry...I...not..."

It can be seen that Neville's mouth is a little trembling, and he can't even say a word. You know, although Neville Longbottom is usually like this when facing girls, when he was playing Ron just now, he was not timid like saying that all these words were unsuccessful?

At the time, he was still crushed by Lavender, but at least he was able to deal with it relatively properly. With the current Neville, he might not even be able to reply.

Perhaps, it was the other different identity that allowed him to finally hide the inexplicable anxiety in his heart and fully express his true inner self. But now that once he returned to his original self, that borrowed courage was once again retracted and buried deep in his heart.

"Longbottom! You have to make it clear today, you..." Lavender was obviously anxious, first stomped on the spot a few times, and then rushed to Neville's side in a daze. come.

This girl has a crazy temperament. Whether it is love or hate, it is as fierce as a storm. Just looking at the appearance of her running over, it was as terrible as if she was about to eat Neville.

"Yes, yes, sorry, please... don't, don't do this..."

Neville was terrified. As Lavender approached quickly, he stepped back and stumbled over several tables. The surrounding guests hurriedly avoided, obviously not wanting to be implicated by him.

Ms. Rosmerta, who was leaning against the bar in the distance, still stood there calmly, not only not worrying, but also looking towards this side with interest.

"Oh—this is true!" While smiling, she said to a certain wizard in front of the bar, "Look at this scene, I am afraid I have to admit that I am indeed old!" /

"Boom!" "Ouch!"

Navi, who kept backing away, finally lost his footing, thumped and tripped to the ground by a stool. Where would Naravend miss such a good opportunity, he immediately jumped up like a tigress and grabbed Neville by the collar.

"Say!"

Just one word left Neville stunned for a while.

"Say, say what?"

"Why pretend to be my Rollo! Why do you want to deceive my feelings so much! Why stay with me all morning! Why do you want to be so good to me! For..."

Every time he says "why", Lavender grabs Neville's collar with both hands and shakes it with all his strength. As far as body size is concerned, the tall and big Neville is almost worth two Lavenders, but in fact, Neville in his hands is like a rat that has been stuck in his hands, looking particularly pitiful.

It’s worth mentioning that Lavender’s "why" people become more weird as they hear it-it is not so much angry~IndoMTL.com~ It is more accurate to say that they are complaining. .

Harry stared blankly from the side, and occasionally glanced at each other with Ginny, and both of them felt blank in each other's eyes.

"...say! Neville Longbottom! Are you liking me!"

After saying all the "whys" one by one, Lavender said this, making everyone present dumbfounded.

Neville has long been fainted by the series of "why" questions. He is lying on the ground, letting Lavender sit on his stomach and constantly abusing his neck and collar. He seems stupid. Up.

"...I...I like Hannah." He froze and said something that no one expected.

　　

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