Chapter 1397

One breakfast, Ron was a little confused... Because he found that observing Hannah was absolutely boring.

The girl doesn't talk to people very much, but eats hard alone. Even if someone takes the initiative to say something to her occasionally, she will only respond briefly and hesitantly.

It can be seen that she has tried hard to say more, but she is not good at it.

But speaking of it, Ron found for the first time that Hannah was still a foodie. Even if you are not good at talking to people, you are a good eater. You can not only refuse to be picky about food, but also eat a lot at a time.

"Oh... Neville, I seem to be worried about your family expenses in the future."

Most people should know that when a person is in a very boring mood, his time seems to be prolonged several times. When breakfast time was over and everyone dispersed to do their own things, Ron was already sleepy and yawning.

"Hey, Mr. Weasley - didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Well, you can say so! Also, just call me Ron..."

It was an asylum seeker sitting next to him. Ron didn't know each other well. He only knew that he should also be from the camp on Diagon lane.

Because there are too many refugees there, after leaving the fog area of London, the Wizards on both sides who can freely use the phantom have organized an exchange of information, and coordinated the number of camps.

In other words, there have been many more people here at the San Mungo camp recently.

Looking at the male wizard who left alone after a casual greeting, Ron couldn't help shaking his head in some distress - obviously, the more people there are in the camp, the more difficult his task will be to complete.

"Anyway, go find Maka first... While he's still in the camp."

Although Marca didn't come here for breakfast just now, he had asked Fred and George to bring him one, so at least before breakfast, others shouldn't find him again.

As for after that, it may be -- that guy always haunts. Who knows if he has to deal with something later and go out alone?

However, when Ron hurried to Maka's tent, the first thing he saw was Hermione.

"Ron, why are you here? Didn't you stay there to help clean up?"

"Ah, um..." said Ron after a moment, and then casually made an excuse. "Didn't Marca go there? I think he helped with Harry and Ginny, so I want to come and tell him the good news."

"So?"

Hermione nodded, but stopped Ron as he walked to the tent door.

"Don't go in yet. Marca and Alice are helping Mr. Dean... Well, treat a little injury," she said. "You can go in later."

"The dean is hurt?"

Needless to say, it was naturally helping the dean to lift the curse, but Ron naturally didn't know. Of course, if you have to say, this is actually a small matter - have there been fewer wounded in the camp in recent days?

So he didn't ask much, let alone make a fuss. After clearly nodding slightly, he stood aside at will like Hermione.

"By the way," said Ron suddenly after standing for a moment, "do you have anything to do today? Knock the stone and grind the powder for you like last night?"

"No, not today," Hermione shook her head immediately. "You worked hard yesterday. The stone powder is enough for me to do further experiments for the time being... Well, if you don't have anything to do today, you might as well wait in the open space and Tonks will come in the morning. Then you can follow her to pick up Neville."

Ron was surprised when he heard the speech:

"Neville's mission is over?"

"Yes! Anyway, that's what the dean said when he came here just now - the queen has been taken to a safe place to take refuge. Neville has no work and should come back naturally."

"Oh, that's good --" Ron nodded immediately. "I looked at Hannah and said she might be in a hurry. She was as dull as a Sloth at breakfast."

"What are you talking about! Does anyone say that about girls?" Hermione stared at him and then stared at him again. "Speaking of it, I saw you in the morning. Something's wrong - what do you think of Hannah? I can warn you, Hannah is Neville's girlfriend!"

"Well, what!" Ron waved quickly. "I just... Just think she's always silent, a little pathetic... Well, like Ginny, but a little different."

"So what do you think you've been staring at her --"

Hermione was trying to remind Ron more, but before she could say anything more, she heard Marca's voice behind her.

"What are you talking about? So excited?"

"Oh, nothing..."

Hermione immediately turned around, put aside the topic and Ron, and looked at Marka who had just come out of the tent:

"Is it over? Mr. Dean, it's all right?"

"Well," said Marca with a smile, "the Dean handled it in time. Although the injury is not light, it would not have been life-threatening."

Before the words fell, the Dean also came out from behind him. His face was ruddy and his breathing was stable. He looked really healthy.

"Thank you this time, McLean... Oh, please forgive me for being a little wordy when I'm old. But seriously, it makes me feel that it's not enough to thank you several times!"

"You're too polite, sir - don't care, it's just a small effort."

After Maka sent it away, Alice, the initiator of the whole curse Necklace incident, walked out of the tent slowly. Then she saw her nodding gently at Hermione.

It can be seen that after a close relationship, she is at least a little familiar with Hermione.

"Marca, I'll go first with Alice. The stone powder coating still needs a lot of time to ponder. I won't stay here to bother you with your research."

"Excuse me."

Marca said so, but smiled and watched Hermione and Alice leave. But Hermione glanced at Ron intentionally or unintentionally before leaving. She didn't know what she was thinking.

This time, Ron finally noticed Hermione's sight - what's going on? What does that last look mean?

"Ron!"

Suddenly, Maka's voice awakened him from his doubts and made him turn his head immediately.

"Do you have any clues when you come to me... Come in and say!"