Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 95: Death of Scabbers

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Ivan pulled Hermione and ran breathlessly back to the Gryffindor common room.

Although it is very late, the public lounge is very lively.

No one went to bed. They were discussing the dementor(s) attack at the Quiddich site.

Gryffindor lost the game, everyone is sad, but with the exception of Quiddich team members and a few **** fans, most people put this matter in their minds.

Anyway, as long as it is not lost to Slytherin, it is not particularly unacceptable to lose to Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff.

Now, they are more keen to communicate with each other how to cast the Patronus mantra. Several students who cast the full corporeal Patronus body mantra are surrounded by people. For example, Percy, he was proudly showing off his Patronus to a dozen young students.

WIvan and Hermione just entered, and was warmly welcomed.

The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak. Everyone encircled the two of them in the center and asked how to use the Patronus spell.

Especially Ivan, many girls want to take a look at his Patronus again.

Everyone is very excited, except Ron.

He seemed to be even more upset when he saw that Ivan and Hermione was welcomed. He stared at them for a long time before turning around and returning to the dormitory.

The next second, everyone heard a shouting cry from the male dormitory building.

The atmosphere was stagnant. No one spoke in the common room. Everyone stared at the door with fear. The hurried footsteps became louder and louder, and then Ron jumped into everyone's eyes, and covered a bed sheet with him.

"Look, look at this, take a look!" He growled and strode to Hermione, shaking the sheet in front of her.

"Ron, what do you see?" Hermione said confusedly.

"Scabbers, look, Scabbers!" Ron rudely stretched the sheets in front of Hermione.

Hermione avoided Ron and was completely at a loss.

Ivan looked at the bed sheet held by Ron, there was something red on it. It looks terrible, like ...

"Blood!" Ron shouted in everyone's panic silence, "It's dead! Do you know what else is on the floor?"

"N-No knows." Hermione's's voice was shaking.

Ron threw anything in front of Hermione. Everyone leaned forward, and they saw long **** cat hair scattered on the floor.

"Ron, a few cat hairs can't explain anything, you should go to the bottom of all boys' beds to find Scabbers, it may ..." Hermione pale explained.

"Enough!" Ron shouted loudly, frightening everyone, "I'm fed up with you, Hermione! You have always been like this, never taking Crookshanks's intention to eat Scabbers as one On the other hand, I never bothered to observe Crookshanks carefully. Scabbers is now dead, and you are still pretending to think that Crookshanks is innocent! "

"These cat hairs may have been there since the beginning of school. Since the day Crookshanks jumped on your head in that magical animal store, you have been prejudiced against it." Hermione said stubbornly.

"Prejudice ?!" Ron waved his arms frantically, "That monster, it jumped on my head, it ate Scabbers, do I have to praise it for being right?!"

"You know I don't mean this ..." Hermione's voice lowered again, tears swirling in his eyes.

"Do n’t think I do n’t know what you ’re thinking!" Ron didn't mean to bypass Hermione's at all, he continued to shout, "You always treat me as a fool or idiot who knows nothing, obviously I protected you in front of Malfoy. Obviously, I helped you against Snape in the class, obviously I ... "

Ron said more and more quickly, he saw the Hermione scared and sad, feeling very painful in his heart, but it was unusually happy, there was a kind of pleasure after revenge.

He then remembered the dream he had been dreaming of recently, and the Hermione that had always appeared in the dream.

I do n’t know why, he suddenly felt sore nose, so he could not bear crying.

"Okay, Ron ?!" Seeing that something was wrong, Fred hurried over and said happily, "Are n’t you always saying how annoying Scabbers is ?! And, it has lost its spirit for a long time. , It ’s consuming a little bit. It ’s possible that dying fast is better for it, and it probably does n’t feel ... "

"Yes, Scabbers is just eating and sleeping all day and night, Ron, you said it yourself." George also followed.

"Once it bit Goyle for us!" Ron said miserably.

"That's its most glorious moment." Fred couldn't help but smile. "Let the scars on Goyle's fingers remain as a permanent memory of it. Oh, okay, Ron, reconciled with Hermione, I bought another mouse, so what is the use of lamenting? "

"But ..." Ron lowered his head and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

"In fact, I think the Hermione's idea is right. Scabbers may not be dead, it is just hiding somewhere." Ivan interjected if he understood.

It is impossible for Pettigrew Peter to die like this, let alone be killed by Crookshanks.

He was just afraid of Sirius Black, and wanted to escape with fake death again.

By tracking the help of potion, Ivan can feel that Scabbers is hiding in the right corner of the public lounge, watching the play in front of him.

He was ready to pull him out in the past, just two steps, Ron stopped him, the sentence he just seemed to anger Ron again.

"Do you think Scabbers is not dead ?!" Ron looked at Ivan angrily, panting, as if ready to pounce at any time, "I know you will stand on the side of Hermione, it is your fault, if not You suggest Hermione to buy Crookshanks, Scabbers will not die! "

"What ?!" Ivan wondered, all day today, he felt that Ron seemed a bit wrong.

"Yes, it's your fault, you killed Scabbers!" Ron clenched his fists, his eyes full of tears were red, "It was the same in the Quiddich field just now, if it wasn't your ridiculous Patronus Curse, Gryffindor will not lose. "

Ivan froze in place, he did not know how Ron came to this conclusion.

The head of Ron's must be angry, which is really ridiculous. The reason why Gryffindor lost the game is because of his Patronus? !

"Ron, Ivan's Patronus saved everyone!" Colin, who had been standing aside, whispered.

"Of course you think so, you are just this guy's ridiculous follower." Ron yelled at Colin, and then quickly turned his head to look at Ivan, as if hypnotizing himself, his mouth low and ambiguous. Mumbled, "Tom Riddle is right, you killed Scabbers, you killed Gryffindor, you lost the game, you took Hermione, she should belong to me ..."

There was no voice in the common room. The younger students shrank back in fear. Everyone looked at Ron in silence. No one could hear what he was talking about.

Ivan took another step forward, he wanted to find out Scabbers, maybe seeing it would make Ron calmer.

He just flicked and saw Ron standing on the opposite side suddenly rushing towards himself.