Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 857: Troubled Ron
"It's been very lively outside recently..."
Hailbo stood by the window and took a few glances. He clearly saw the orange cat entering the school gate and at the same time the **** dog on the other side of the street.
However, he just looked at the window from start to finish, and did nothing.
"It's just that the excitement is lively, but it seems that the heat is probably not enough. In that case, it's better to add another fire..."
Seeing that the black dog hiding in the grass ran out, he waved his hand and lit the fireplace in the dean's room.
"Well, those little guys are almost ready to come."
After that, Helbo left the window and paced downstairs. And in this dean's room, only Miriam in the middle was left, still beating the leg of the bed with her fetters.
The metal tapping sound was continuous, but it never came out.
……
Facts have proved that the plan never keeps up with changes.
As for the changes in the Israeli magic world, the International Wizarding Federation can be said to be very important. But I don’t know if it’s because the modern magical world has been calm for too long. When encountering such major dark wizard incidents, people always feel that they are inefficient.
Akinbard’s secrecy operation, Maca, is actually quite agreeable. Let ordinary wizards know the present life of Helbo, which is certainly not a good thing for social stability.
Unfortunately, they are still too uncomfortable in making plans.
No, the Federation has not yet come up with a feasible plan, it was preempted by Haierbo's follow-up actions.
Today, three days have passed since the incident that night. At this time, Maca is watching the latest news delivered today.
First of all, I have to explain that the ciphertexts of recent days were all written by Sirius, and the content seems a little messy. But I have to say, that guy is really good at tossing.
Just because of the shift between him and Lupin, something big happened so quickly.
Maca still remembers that in the note about the night when the two changed their shifts, there was basically nothing to be seen.
It was nothing more than Sirius who caught a cat, and after sending the cat to the school, there was nothing to do. Sirius himself still slipped back to the hiding place with little gain.
The next day, even calmer than that night, it was so quiet that even the movement of students attending classes seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
But finally the third day, which was yesterday...
"...The peepers sent by various forces were attacked, killing more than 20 people. Most of the attackers were small in size, dressed in large robes to cover their faces, and used some unknown dark magic. Lupin suffered. It hurts, me too. We decided to change to a hidden place to hide and watch."
Maca shook the piece of parchment paper cut into ashes, then rubbed his forehead along the way.
"'Small size'...Is this obvious?" He shook his head voluntarily, "The point is not here, the key is that he moved his hand against the'eyes' of certain forces or came An indiscriminate attack?"
Even though Maca is always far away in the British magical world, he can still guess one or two about Helbo's current environment. And if he changes his position in Helbo, he will definitely choose the former.
Because an indiscriminate attack is equivalent to muddy water. If you look at it on a global scale, Helbo must make the water more muddy the better, but in today’s Israeli magic world...
"He needs enemies and helpers."
Maca tapped his finger on the table top to reveal the greatest possibility.
Christmas is not far away, and Helbo has dropped his second move. If the Wizarding Association does not come out with any means, Maca will have to intervene secretly if he can't say it.
He must make sure that before Christmas this year, Helbo will not completely gain a foothold in this age that does not belong to him.
Nodded silently, Macafu moved the pile of manuscript paper next to him again, and continued along with the calculations just now.
Behind him, the snowflakes outside the window are still floating, and from time to time there will be a few pieces falling on the window glass, and then quickly melted by the heat from the indoor fireplace.
On the window, it looks foggy.
……
While Maca's side is still busy every second, Ron's side is distressed by his love.
Since he actively let go of his love for Hermione, his love has become a dead branch, and there has been no new sprout in the past few years.
Oh, all right! Even if Lavender Brown's love for him was added, it would be a poisonous bud at best!
"Harry, don't persuade me anymore, it won't work if I go a few times! You saw it yesterday, I went to find her, but she ran faster than Sirius!"
"Hey! That is my godfather, my father!"
Harry was obviously dissatisfied with Ron's metaphor, but he also knew that Ron was just talking nonsense out of depression.
Indeed, Ron had found time to try to get close to the shy girl after complaining to Harry before. However, he clearly failed again.
After that, Harry, who thought his good buddy was a bit poor, also asked Ginny to collect information about that girl.
In the end, he discovered that although there are many students who know each other, they seem to have no good relationships.
Everyone is saying that she is a pretty shy little girl.
"Ron, how on earth did you invite someone to the house that day? Since others say she is so introverted that she can't even speak, how can she promise you to dance?"
When Ron heard this, he suddenly looked blank and authentic:
"Actually... Actually I don't know! I seemed to ask her something that day, and then..."
"Don't you tell me, and then you dragged them in?" Harry drooped the corner of his mouth and asked in a strange way.
Seeing Harry's surprised look, Ron didn't know how to answer.
"I thought... maybe? I don't know what to say, I was a mess in my head at the time," he said hesitantly, but quickly explained with great effort, "but you see too Arrived-she also danced very happily afterwards!"
"Oh, we all saw it," Harry shrugged. "We all saw you stepping on that girl's foot, and then she stepped on you again-half of the hall where you two were crying. Everyone can hear it!"
"She and I just need to practice dance steps again..." Ron tangled for a while, then suddenly hesitated, "Harry, do you think she is... I'm afraid of stepping on her?"
"Maybe she woke up the next day and found that her toes were all swollen, and then had to go to Mrs. Pomfrey. Later, although her feet soon healed, she felt a faint pain when she saw you ."
While Harry was still helpless about Ron's weird guess, a voice came not far behind them. The two looked back and found that Hermione seemed to have just returned from outside.
"What you said is true?" Ron couldn't wait to be honest.
"Of course it is fake!"
Hermione, who had just returned to the common room, threw her schoolbag to the table, then sat down and began to take out books. It can be found that her books seem to be more than in the past.
"I ran into Luna in the library just now, and I asked you a few words by the way—that little girl seemed to have a good relationship with Luna, and the two would do homework together occasionally."
I remember that the slightly fat little witch was a third grader in Ravenclaw. In this way, it is indeed a normal thing to have a good relationship with people like Luna who can get along without pressure.
"Really?" Ron asked immediately, "What did you ask?"
However, Hermione did not answer right away, but glanced at the table in front of Ron casually. There was a roll of parchment, but only a few words were written on it.
"Hurry up and do your homework! I'll tell you when you're done--"
After dropping this sentence, Hermione stopped paying attention to Ron, and bowed her head to concentrate on her business.
Ron stared at her pitifully for a while, then looked at the almost blank paper in his hand~IndoMTL.com~ he couldn't help sighing heavily.
"Harry, are you done yet?"
"Write it yourself!"
As soon as he finished asking, Hermione gave a warning without looking up, and Ron's expression suddenly became more painful.
In fact, Ron didn't get anything from Hermione this entire evening, because when he barely finished his homework, it was time to turn off the lights and go to bed.
Seriously, behaviors like this kind of appetite are undoubtedly the most tormenting.
Ron's usual sleep quality is always quite good. He turned over and over that night and couldn't fall asleep. Even Harry, who was on the opposite bed, was also awakened by the movement of him turning over from time to time.
Until the next morning, when they looked in the mirror, they found that there were a pair of dark circles on their faces.
"Harry, I mean...I'm really sorry..."
Looking at Ron, whose eyes were widened and bloodshot inside, Harry's eyes were moist-he yawned so many times that night, and he couldn't stop his tears.
"Stop talking, go to the common room and wait for Hermione! By the way, let me sleep a little longer..."
After speaking, Harry waved his hand decisively, then leaned down and went back to sleep under the covers. Ron blinked a few dry eyes, nodded and left the bedroom.
It's a pity that the sun just came out of the mountain just now... I hope Hermione gets up early enough as usual!
But when he passed a window hole on the stairs, Ron, who was holding his arms and whispering that the weather was too cold, was taken aback.
"That's..."
Looking out from the window opening, a small figure was walking outside, wrapped in thick clothes. But even if he was far away, Ron still remembered the familiar hat on the other's head.
"It's her!"
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