Chapter 880

"Wait, what do you mean, what do you mean?" Ron yelled out. Now his ears are as red as a raw beef roll. "She goes out with someone else - my sister and - what do you mean, with Michael Connor?"

Hermione realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, which seemed to be a little offensive, but Hermione calmed down.

"Yes, so he came with his friends, and I think Well, they're obviously interested in learning defense, but if Ginny doesn't tell Michael what happened... "

"When did it happen When did she Ron couldn't believe it. All of this exceeded his expectations.

"They met at the Christmas ball, and they got together at the end of last year," Hermione said calmly.

"Why..."

"What's so strange about that? There are a lot of people chasing Ginny. Otherwise, why do you think Ravenclaw's boys come? They are all friends of Michael koner. Although they are interested in learning defense, they are obviously more interested in Ginny." Hermione said, "I think she'll think about Michael. He's much better than Zachary rice before, and he's got a good reputation at school. Ginny told me that Michael had been chasing her since the last Christmas party. Of course, there are a lot of people chasing Ginny in the school. She has been hesitant and refused to agree. But recently, she has figured out that there is no need to continue to wait... "

"Zacharys? You mean Ginny was before this... "

"Yes, Ginny is very popular, but she recognized the essence of zacharys and didn't even bring him here this time..." Hermione said impatiently, "maybe Ron, you should be more sensitive."

They were on the street, and Hermione didn't seem to want to go on. She pulled van Lin to a stop outside the quill shop. There were many beautiful pheasant brushes in the window.

"Well I need a new quill. " She walked into the store, followed by Fanlin, and Harry and Ron followed her.

Ron obviously intends to ask the question to the end. Otherwise, Ron would have parted ways with Harry and the two of them at this time:

"which is Michael Connor?" Ron angrily asked

"the dark one," Hermione said.

"I don't like him," Ron said immediately.

"A surprise!" Hermione said in a low voice, "but it doesn't help. Maybe that's why Ginny didn't tell you about it."

"But," said Ron, following Hermione past a row of quills in copper ink bottles, "I thought Ginny was crazy about Harry!"

Hermione looked at him sympathetically and shook her head. "Ginny used to like Harry, but she gave up a few months ago. Of course, it's not that she doesn't like him anymore, "she added kindly to Harry, studying a long black and gold quill.

Harry's head was full of autumn's waving as he left. He was not so interested in the topic as Ron, who trembled with indignation, but only then did he think of a more fundamental problem.

"Then why does she say it now?" He asked Hermione, "she never mentioned it in front of me."

"Yes," said Hermione, "yes, I want this one..." She and vaseline went to the counter and handed over five silver Sikes and two copper nates. Ron was still panting beside her.

"Ron," Hermione said harshly as she turned to Ron, "that's why Ginny didn't tell you she had a crush on Michael, and she knew you'd find it hard to accept. So thank God, stop talking. "

"What do you mean? Who can't take it? I don't want to talk about anything... " Ron mumbled all the way back.

While Ron was still cursing Michael Connor in a low voice, Hermione looked at Harry and whispered, "say Ginny and Michael How are you and Qiu? "

"What do you mean?" Harry said quickly. His heart was boiling like boiling water, and a strong feeling made his face hot in the cold wind - was he so obvious?

"Come on, Harry," said Vaseline, shaking his head. "From the beginning to the end, autumn's eyes have hardly left you, have they?"

Harry never thought Hogsmeade was so beautiful.

For the rest of the weekend, Harry felt the joy he had never felt in the whole semester.

He and Ron spent most of Sunday catching up with their homework, which of course wasn't interesting. But because of the bright autumn sun, they no longer around the table, but put aside their homework, wandering in the shadow of the lake side trees.

Hermione, who is determined to finish all her homework on time, brings more wool and applies magic to her knitting needles. As a result, they reflect bright sunlight in the air and weave more hats and tablecloths.

And Fanlin also leaned on the tree and practiced magic. Harry watched an ice flower blooming in Van Lin's hands. It was a rose. However, Fanlin was not very skilled and ugly, but Hermione didn't think so.

Although I can't understand what Fanlin is doing, it still doesn't affect a few people's disorderly rowing.However, they are not the only ones to act.

Knowing that they were taking action against Umbridge and the Ministry of magic, and that Umbridge was a key figure in the rebellion, Harry was greatly satisfied that so many people were involved, a magic contract

Harry recalled in his mind the meeting every Saturday: all the people who came to him to learn the defense of the dark arts, the way they heard what he had done, and Qiu's admiration for his performance in the Triwizard contest

Knowing that these people no longer regarded him as a liar, and that some even adored him, he was so excited that the joy continued into Monday morning, even though there was no class he liked.

He and Ron went down to the dormitory building to discuss Angelina's idea of practicing a new action called slothgriproll in nighttime practice. As they passed the sunny lounge, they noticed that the extra items in the room had attracted a small group of people to watch.

Gryffindor's bulletin board has a huge notice that covers everything else on the bulletin board - Sales lists of second-hand charm books, school routine reminders posted by Fairchild administrators, the Quidditch team's training schedule, some chocolate frog card exchange notice, Weasley's latest test ads, weekend dates to Hogsmeade village, and each A search notice.

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