Chapter 1392

Speaking of Ron, although his growth is far less prominent than Harry and Neville, it is undeniable.

If only compared with ordinary peers, he would have graduated from Hogwarts early with a very excellent result.

Unfortunately, even though he has already exceeded the average of normal wizards in many aspects, he is still only an infant who has not yet learned how to treat girls.

Look!

Not to mention other girls, even when talking to his sister Ginny, he still didn't know how to speak more tactfully. With his poor speaking skills, no wonder no girl likes him now.

"But --"

"No, but! In a word, I haven't been wronged anywhere, okay? Also, I'm fine. Don't look for trouble - if you disturb me in the middle of the night next time, I'll tell my mother that you bully me!"

As soon as Ron wanted to defend himself a little, he heard Ginny give such a warning and immediately turned back to the tent.

When Ginny returned to the tent and never came out again, he looked at the slightly swinging door curtain and scratched his head in frustration after being stunned for a while.

"Ah! It's too direct... If Harry or Marca came to say that, it might work, but I certainly can't!" he whispered. "I don't have Harry's boyfriend's position, nor Marca's trust and persuasion. It's good to dig her painstakingly hidden scars like that without being slapped on the spot."

At this point, he felt as if he had been slapped in the face by Ginny, subconsciously touched his cheek, and then sobbed again.

"Alas, I still can't! I have no position in Ginny's Psychology..."

Thinking so, he didn't have the courage to bother Ginny again, so he simply turned his head and walked out to the periphery of the tent camp - although there were fewer people before he went far, he still went for a walk!

At present, it is still some time before dawn, far from the re lit bonfire in the middle of the camp, and the surroundings are somewhat dark.

But fortunately, because the first choice is a panoramic hillside open space, I won't worry about where a black wizard suddenly comes out.

Ron strolled under the starry sky, feeling the cool night wind blowing in front of him, but his heart was still churning with regret for what he had just done.

Thinking too much, he felt a little impatient. He just fell back and lay directly on the flat grass.

"Oh, if you look at it this way, the sky will become so low?"

With such a murmur, Ron couldn't help raising his hand and gently grabbed it into the night sky, as if he had held the accessible star in his hand.

However, this kind of distraction obviously didn't work very well. After a few more random grabs, he sighed more or less weakly.

But just then, he suddenly gave a faint sigh inexplicably, as if he remembered something.

"By the way... Did I forget something?" he said to himself suddenly. "Just now I went to talk to Ginny, not to persuade her to open up... Well, at least this is definitely not the main purpose!"

Maybe it was because she was so worried about Ginny in her heart that even after a conversation, she forgot the task that Maka had just told him. Until now, after reluctantly coming out of regret and loss, he finally remembered his secret work of "identifying spies".

"But... Is it a mistake to force?"

If Ginny was really controlled, she would not be angry and make the situation more serious at that time. After all, even if halbo's magic has the ability to avoid Maka's induction, he will not deliberately put himself in front of Maka to accept the closest examination.

Losing her temper like before will inevitably double the possibility of Maka directly talking to her.

"... so that is to say, Ginny is not controlled by Haier Bo. She is not the 'spy'. As for her abnormal actions, such as suddenly intoxicating herself, are actually caused by the constant accumulation of pressure in her heart?"

Ron felt a sense of relief at this thought.

"If only it wasn't Ginny," he whispered, "then who would it be if it wasn't her?"

Although things became more disoriented as a rather suspicious goal was eliminated, Ron didn't feel a headache at all. Because before that, it was an ideal beginning for him to eliminate Ginny's suspicion.

"Just annoyed Ginny, which... Well, I'm sorry, Harry. It made it difficult for you for no reason."

Thinking that Harry would probably go to Ginny soon, Ron felt really sorry. But there's no way. Everything has happened. What else can he do?

……

When Ron was lying on his back on the lawn outside the camp and apologizing to Harry, Harry had just heard another burst of self boasting from Lockhart.

But the good thing is that Lockhart has said what to do just now, which makes Harry willing to listen to the other party's nonsense.

Now, Lockhart seems to have nothing to say at last. Seeing this, Harry stopped waiting patiently and suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Sir, I think I should go back to bed... Go to bed early! Good night."

After that, Harry didn't hesitate any more. He immediately said goodbye to Lockhart, who seemed still reluctant, and went straight to the door.

Before long, Harry came outside the tent and looked at Ginny's tent at the other end. While wondering whether Ginny was sleeping at the moment, he could not imagine that Ron had made it more difficult for him to persuade Ginny every other time.

"It's still a while before dawn... Well, it's not good to disturb her sleep now. I'd better wait a little longer!"

On this thought, Harry simply didn't care about the follow-up, but ran directly back to the bonfire in the middle of the open space, picked up a hammer and continued to hit stones for Hermione.

It can be seen from here that when things happen, he should at least be calmer and think more comprehensively than Ron.

And soon, unconsciously, the eastern horizon suddenly turned white.

God, it's almost dawn.