"Harry?"

Ron, who had just walked around the school, finally found his good friend in his bedroom.

"Oh, you... I mean, don't care what others say. Just be yourself."

Just one morning, rumors about Harry spread all over Hogwarts. Ron had just got up, but as soon as he got to the common room, several Gryffindor classmates told him the situation - as if they were all watching the whole process!

Well, in fact, it was very simple - Harry looked at Qiu's back when he left, an impulse didn't hold down, and he shouted out his heart as soon as his brain was hot.

"... Oh, don't comfort me," said Harry, holding his head in remorse. "I know how stupid I looked! Ron... Leave me alone!"

"Seriously, what did you shout?" Ron sat on his bed with a complicated expression. "You know, I don't believe what they said. I always think they have added too much material by their own imagination!"

"Oh... Do you think I'd like to say it again?" Harry waved weakly, then fell back on the bed, lifted the quilt and covered his head.

But after a while, he told Ron the answer in a stuffy voice in the quilt.

"... well, actually I can't remember clearly. My mind was in a mess!" Harry closed his eyes. "Maybe it was something like 'I'm a hundred times better than Cedric', or 'Cedric is not the champion of the top three cup'?"

"Er..." Ron said strangely. "It sounds like... Well, I have to admit, it's really bad enough..."

"I just hope the truth is not worse than that -" Harry sighed heavily. "Another word flashed through my mind..."

"What could be worse?" said Ron in surprise.

"Let's say..." Harry suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up again. "Let's say, 'Cedric just has a good face, his brain is not full of an egg shell'... Or something?"

"... are you sure?" said Ron subconsciously. "That handsome little badger has always done well in school."

"Will you help me or him!" Harry said angrily, but then shook his head again. "No, it wasn't the egg shell... I'm sure it wasn't that long..."

"Well, I'm sorry -" Ron apologized hurriedly. "Well... In fact, although everyone is talking about you now, I'm afraid it's no big deal. Everyone will be tired of talking in a few days. I think the most important thing now is, what was Qiu's reaction?"

"What's the reaction?" Harry recalled hard, not sure. "She didn't speak, just looked at me in surprise... Later... Later..."

"What happened then?" Ron asked curiously.

"... then she left," said Harry, thinking again. "No, I remember what she said before she left... Oh! My whole mind was blank at that time. Now it's like being under the amnesia spell. I can't remember anything!"

Just as Harry patted his forehead in distress, a voice came out of the door.

"... Qiu said 'I'm sorry'."

Although the voice is very simple, it seems to be a little unhappy.

"Ginny?" Ron looked back and said in surprise, "how did you come to the boy's bedroom?"

"It's not forbidden!" Ginny at the door strode in without paying attention, and stared at her brother angrily. "Qiu may not be very angry. She's much smarter than you! She soon understood what's going on."

"Oh, really? She's not angry?" Harry jumped out of bed. "Are you serious?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Ginny's eyes stopped on Harry's face, but closed her mouth a little. "Cedric is her boyfriend! Won't Qiu be angry when you say Cedric that?"

"Ah... Um..." Harry hesitated. "Ginny, I mean... You were in the hall? What did I say then?"

Ginny glanced at him again and sighed, "it's the egg shell."

"Ah? Really, really?" harriton's scalp tingled.

"Man," Ron shook his head helplessly and gave Harry a cherished expression, "I think Cedric might duel with you. You'd better prepare more..."

"Cedric's not as careful as you!" Ginny said to Ron mercilessly, and then turned to Harry. "And, you'd better not interrupt before others have finished!"

She paused. After Harry handed over his expectant eyes, she continued: "eggshell did say, but you remember well - you didn't say that long!"

"What did I say?" Harry asked nervously.

"You said Cedric's head was an egg shell!" Ginny said with a straight face. Suddenly she couldn't hold her head. She laughed first, "giggle... I think your head was an egg shell at that time..."

"... and it's an empty egg shell," Harry mocked himself.

"Stop laughing, Ginny!" Ron stopped again and again. "Harry is miserable enough... And to be honest, this sentence is not as good as that one! At least it sounds like there's something in his head..."

"Don't worry!" Ginny seemed to have laughed enough. She waved her hand. "Cedric doesn't mean to blame you, but you'd better find a chance to apologize or something - it's said that Qiu plans to introduce him to R.A. and you can make up with him then."

"... but before that, you'd better give up autumn," Ron added.

"I know, of course I know," Harry said sadly. "But one thing I haven't figured out - when was the relationship between autumn and Cedric decided?"

"They've been a couple for a long time!" Ginny's tone seemed helpless. "You don't know the whole world."

"I don't know," Ron couldn't help but answer.

Ginny didn't even look at him this time.

"You know what!" she habitually ran.

However, this reminded Ron of some thoughts in his heart, and his expression began to become a little dull.

"Yes! I don't know anything," he sighed and ran the same way. "I don't even know how you and that Michael have been lately..."

In dealing with other situations, Ron is not as narrow as he was. But in the face of his sister's love, he was still the boy with a thorn in his heart.

As soon as he said this, Ginny's face suddenly changed.

"It's none of your business!" she shouted at Ron.

"Why is it none of my business?" Ron insisted. "You're my sister!"

"If you are a sister, do you have to go through the consent of your brother to fall in love? It's my freedom to fall in love with who!" Ginny said angrily. "If you're not convinced, find one yourself! See if I'll care which one you're looking for?"

"I -" Ron Yang raised his hand, but there was really no place to vent, so he had to pat himself on his thigh, "anyway, I will never admit him!"

"Who wants you to admit it!"

Ginny glared at him fiercely, then turned around abruptly and left without looking back.

"Ha!" Ron laughed angrily. "Look at me. I have a good sister who doesn't have to worry about!"

"Well... I said," this time Harry persuaded RON in turn. "Ginny has always been smart. She should know what she's doing..."

"You don't have to say it, I know!" said Ron subconsciously. "And you should say that to yourself!"

"What?" Harry wondered.

"Hmm?" Ron seemed to understand what he was talking about. He shook his head and said, "no, nothing... I'm just talking angrily..."

He knew Ginny had always liked Harry, but he also knew that Harry, who had always been slow, had never noticed it.

In fact, right now Ron really wants to set Harry up with his baby sister. When Harry just "lost love", the effect must be first-class!

However, Ron found that there was an inexplicable force in his heart that was preventing him from thinking like this.

Yes, Ron hates that Michael Connor. He doesn't think that kelp head boy is worthy of smart and beautiful Ginny.

When facing Ginny, he was full of thoughts to make Ginny give up the guy immediately.

But when Ginny wasn't in front of him, he couldn't do something that might hurt his sister. After all, even if Ginny used to be infatuated with Harry, it doesn't mean it's still so now.

"Maybe... Ginny and the retarded kelp head really love each other?" Ron hesitated, but then shook his head. "Hum! Even if it is true, I will never admit him! Absolutely!"

"... Ron, what do you think I should do?"

Ron, who came back, happened to hear Harry's last word.

"What?" he looked at Harry. "Are you still thinking about autumn?"

"What! Are you listening?" said Harry. "I mean, how can I apologize to Cedric - will he accept it?"

"I don't know," said Ron, standing up from the bed. "Don't think about it. Just apologize. It's his business whether he accepts it or not! Let's go and sit down with Hagrid - Hermione and Marca don't know when they'll come back!"

"OK..." Harry nodded, but complained again. "Hermione only said she was going to work, and she didn't know where they were going... Can't you take us together?"