Chapter 1292

"I didn't have anything to do when I came back this time. I mainly came to confirm whether there was any accident in San mungo. Of course, I also came to have a rest and eat..."

In the ward, Harry was sitting cross legged on the confiscated floor, stuffing cookies into his mouth and vaguely explaining why he came back to St. mungo.

But obviously, the main reason why they came back was that they were really tired - didn't you see Thomas dozing off while eating?

Just in order not to worry everyone, Harry just mentioned it in passing.

Seeing that Harry was also very tired at a glance, Hermione immediately pulled aside Fred and George who were still asking questions around him, and then said to Harry:

"In a word, you should have a good rest and go to sleep after eating some biscuits! If you are too tired, you will be more likely to make mistakes in battle. At that time, you will lose not such a little time, but your own life!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone heard a "pop" sound, and a bitten cookie fell out of the black fog from Thomas.

"Well?"

As Harry chewed, he turned his head and looked over there, only to find that Thomas in the black fog seemed to have fallen asleep against the wall.

"Oh," he sighed casually, shrugging his shoulders after a pause, "I envy someone like him who can sleep anytime, anywhere!"

After that, he suddenly covered the iron box with half the cookies left, and then took the last piece in his hand and greeted Ginny.

"Can you go out with me?" said Harry. "Neville is working as a 'bodyguard' at the Queen's side now, and I don't know when he will come back! I have to visit his parents and grandmother for him... When I go out again later, I'd better tell him to rest assured."

"Oh, of course," said Ginny, even when she stood up, "let's go now! You'll come back early and have a rest after reading it later."

The next moment, everyone watched Harry and Ginny walk towards the door.

"Oh, wait! I --" "shut up."

Ron almost subconsciously shouted out, but before he finished, he only felt a pain in his ankle. Only then did he find that he was kicked by Hermione standing next to him.

"It's okay, you go! I have something to tell Ron."

"Oh, really..."

Harry at the door looked at Ron, then nodded somewhat embarrassed to Hermione, and then took Ginny's hand and went out.

Until the door closed, Hermione stared at Ron.

"Don't you have any eyesight? What are you doing with them at this time? Get in the way of them!"

"No!" who knew Ron was said by her, but immediately said bitterly, "of course I know why Harry called Ginny... But that's my own sister! When I think that my sister who has been raised for so long may be taken away from my first kiss, I feel... Oh, even my iron friend, I --"

"Is this Ginny's first kiss?"

"Isn't it?"

Not far away, Fred and George looked at each other. Each one said a word and stunned Ron.

"By the way," added Percy nearby, "don't forget that we are Ginny's brother... And I think Harry should be a good brother-in-law!"

But Ron didn't seem to hear Percy's words. He was stunned for a long time before he said in a loud voice like suddenly realized:

"Michael Connor! Why did I forget that kelp head! Damn it... He, he kissed my lovely sister with his mouth that swallowed the flebber caterpillar raw!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you," Fred patted Ron on the left shoulder. "Don't mention it in front of Ginny --"

"Well, if you want to live!"

George followed and put his hand on his right shoulder.

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The "glorious deeds" of swallowing the flebber caterpillar when he was a child must be a stain on Michael Connor's life. Pity that he was very proud of it at the beginning.

If it hadn't been for this, he wouldn't have secretly taken it out and shared it with Maka at the school separation ceremony.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Ginny about such a disgusting thing.

Ginny, who was following Harry along the corridor, knew nothing about Ron's wailing in the ward. They had gone far.

"Harry."

Maybe it was the teasing eyes of everyone just before they came out, so that Harry and Ginny felt a little funny. But after a short walk, Ginny couldn't help calling him.

"You're outside... Don't you encounter any danger? If so, don't hide it from me. I'll be more worried."

"Well," Harry pursed hesitantly, "what I have to say... There must be danger, and I'll say I won't believe it without you. But I think I can protect myself, you see - I'm not hurt. Isn't that the best proof?"

"Yes."

Ginny nodded her head gently at the words, and then took Harry's hand carefully. After the latter felt the temperature from his hand, he couldn't help shaking it back with a little force.

Then I heard him go on:

"What's more, doesn't Maka have been telling us repeatedly that no matter what you do, you have to consider your own safety first? We often think what Maka said is very reasonable, but this sentence, in particular, really makes me feel deeply."

At this point, Harry suddenly paused, and then sighed:

"If something happens to me, how can I help more people?"

If this sentence was heard by Maka himself, he would be ashamed of having said such a great truth. Because even himself, sometimes it is difficult to maintain this absolute reason.

For example, if it hadn't been for Delphi's intervention, he would have returned home in order to save Luna.

However, the truth must be true, so Ginny soon nodded again.

"Yes!" she smiled. "In fact, I've been thinking about this since you left - even if we stay in San Mungo like this, to some extent, it's also to help you and Maka them by protecting ourselves. If we go out bravely, we encounter danger and even lose our lives, it will hurt you."

"... Ginny."

When Harry heard her say this, he couldn't help stopping, turned around and looked affectionately into her face. On the other side, Ginny looked back.

Unknowingly, their intertwined vision gradually became hot, just like their respective burning hearts.

Then Harry, who could no longer restrain his restlessness, finally held Ginny in his arms, and the two faces were getting closer and closer.

"Ginny --"

At such a close distance, the girl's every breath became so clear that it scratched on her face, but it was inexplicably hot.

"I will be lucky all my life to get a smart and considerate girlfriend like you."

When the voice was still ringing in Ginny's ear, Harry finally kissed it astringently... Maybe it was because of the tension in the! Compared with the slightly hot palm, Ginny's two soft lips looked a little cool, but it gave Harry a desire to warm each other.

"Cough."

I don't know how long later, when the two flames were intertwined and almost separated from each other, and when Harry and Ginny felt a little dizzy because of a little lack of oxygen, a dry cough sounded coldly in the corridor, scaring the little couple apart.

"Marca?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ruin your good deeds. It's just... When I came here just now, I happened to meet Mr. dean who was patrolling in person... I think he will pass here soon."

Yes, it was Marca, which neither Harry nor Ginny thought of.

"Ah... Well," said Harry, blushing and letting Ginny hide behind him, "Marca, can I ask... How long have you been watching there?"

"Hmm?" Marca said with a smile. "In fact, it didn't take long, about 30 or 40 seconds! Oh, but to some extent, it's a long time - you can hold your breath for a long time!"

With that said, Maka didn't stay any longer, and then went on. Seeing this, Harry and Ginny unconsciously stepped back and made way for him a little.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone the secret," Marca patted Harry on the shoulder as she passed him. "Are you going to the longbartons' ward? Go! If it's dawn in a while, the therapists will start their routine examination!"

Seeing Marca pacing away from here and walking step by step to Luna's ward, Harry turned back and looked at Ginny, who was still blushing.

"Ah!" suddenly, Harry whispered as if he remembered something. "There's something I almost forgot. That... You go first. I'll catch up with Marca and say a few words. I'll come in a minute!"

"Oh."

Ginny nodded, then watched Harry follow Marca's departure, and soon disappeared around the corner.

She didn't care what Harry wanted to say to Marca, because her heart was still pounding!

"... Harry."

After touching her lips and feeling Harry's residual warmth, she went to the other side of the corridor with a little confusion.