Chapter 562

Harry woke up on Sunday morning and it took him a while to remember why he was so sad and upset.

Last night's scenes come to mind.

He sat up, draped his bed, ready to talk to Ron, to make him believe himself - only to find Ron's bed empty, and apparently he had gone to breakfast.

Harry dressed and walked down the spiral stairs into the common room.

As soon as he appeared, the breakfast people clapped again.

Go down the hall and face the people who think he's a hero? I'm afraid the prospect is not very optimistic, but stay here?

The Weasleys would force him into a corner and force him to join them. He made up his mind to move towards the portrait, pulled it open, climbed out, and found himself facing Hermione and van Lin, both of whom had just returned from dinner.

"Hi," said Hermione, holding up the toast wrapped in the paper. "I got you this Want to go out for a walk

"Good idea." Harry was grateful.

They went downstairs, did not look into the hall, quickly passed the population hall, and soon walked on the lawn leading to the small lake.

Durmstrand's boat stopped by the lake, shadowed in the water. It's cold in the morning.

They chewed toast as they walked. Harry told her and what happened to van Lin after he left the Gryffindor table last night.

He was relieved to find that Hermione believed what he said without asking.

As for Vaseline, he should know better than anyone else.

Harry was very glad that his two friends were on his side without hesitation.

Maybe van Lin and Hermione have said it, but he doesn't care. He just wants to say it. It's much more comfortable to say it.

He told her what it was like in that room after leaving the hall. She said, "of course I know you didn't sign up. Just look at the way you look when you hear Dumbledore announce your name! But the question is, who put the name in? Harry, Moody's right. I don't think any student can do that, except for van Lin But you also know that there is no reason for van Lin to let you take part in the competition, which is not a good thing, as for the rest of the people They can't fool goblet or Dumbledore -- "

" have you seen Ron? " Harry interrupts her.

Hermione hesitated.

"Well, yes, he's having breakfast."

"Does he still think I signed up for it?"

"No, I don't think so. No, really." Hermione was embarrassed.

"No, really. What does that mean?"

"Harry, isn't that obvious?" Hermione said, "I think he's jealous."

"Jealousy?" Harry felt unreasonable. "What are you jealous of? He wants to make a fool of himself in front of the whole school? "

"Well," Hermione explained patiently, "you know, you always get attention I know it's not your fault. "

Harry tried to explain, and Hermione quickly sped up her voice. "I know you don't want to, but, er, you know, at home Ron has to compete with his brothers. You're his best friend. You're really famous. Every time people pay attention to you, he always quietly back to one side. He was enduring it, though he never mentioned it. This time, I guess, he can't stand it any more. "

" good, really good. " Harry said bitterly, "tell him that I'll trade with him whenever he wants to. Tell him that I welcome him to change Instead of people paying attention to my forehead scar... "

Hermione said immediately, "I don't tell him anything. Say it yourself. It's the only solution.

"I'm not going to run around him and grow up." A few owls flew up a tree nearby.

"Maybe he won't believe that I don't like it until I lose my head."

"Stop laughing." Hermione whispered, "it's not fun at all." It seemed that she was very nervous, and then Hermione poked at Van Lin and motioned for van Lin to say two words.

Fanlin is speechless. In fact, he can't deal with the affairs between these friends.

In Van Lin's opinion, Ron's behavior has a reason, but all this is not accepted by Harry, so things get worse.

He is not a suitable communicator, as a bridge between the two.

Fanlin, with his hands folded, prayed to Hermione. Then, he was hit with a blank eye by Hermione.

"Harry, I've been thinking, you know what we're going to do? What we should do once we get back to the castle? " Said Hermione.

"Yes, kick Ron hard and kick him into the Black Lake to feed the Octopus..."

"Hello, Octopus..." Fanlin was speechless. "Maybe you can choose to let Ron feed the Oncomelania..."

"It's OK." Harry nodded.

Then Hermione gave one of the two heads.

"To Sirius! You have to tell him what happened. He asked you to write and tell Hogwarts what happened. It is likely that he had expected this to happen. I brought a feather brush and some parchment"Forget it." Harry waved his hand helplessly. "Maybe van Lin is his godson. I can't contact him at all..."

"Well It was just... " Van Lin muttered, "I think it's just because Because, he wants to buy me some experimental materials, you know, Hogwarts can't get it at all, and Dobby's identity... "

"There's nothing wrong with his identity." Hermione stressed.

"Well, well, let's not go on with that." Van Lin said quickly.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Harry, you need to take the initiative to communicate. You know, Sirius may not have Sirius must want to know these things. Maybe you can finish the toast and we'll go to the owl room

"And write first." Van Lin suddenly said.

And then Hermione was staring at Vaseline like an idiot.

In this way, the situation is a bit awkward.

Ron's absence, van Lin's IQ began to plummet, which is not a good thing.

If you're really close to Ron

Maybe he was abandoned by Dumbledore. Even now, the starting point of van Lin is very high

Van Lim chose to shut up. Silence is a virtue.

The ancients did not deceive me

In fact, if you don't shut up, the behavior without the lower limit of IQ is really a bit miserable.

"Let's go back." "Harry, you should think about the recent events and sum up, I think Sirius will give some suggestions, although he is not reliable."

"Let's go!" Hermione patted van Lin, "you talk too much..."

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