Chapter 1132

Harry yawned immediately.

This is a little too much. What is this? Under the circumstances of trying to escape, Amway forced a wave of dog food?

He didn't expect that or hear that. They are friends, but if Ron starts to change his name to Raven "Raven raven," he will have to stand firm against it.

What is this?

Give your friend a head Bash?

Originally Harry thought he had a strong heart. After all, van Lin and Hermione had been feeding them dog food for several years. Then Harry felt that he had been able to achieve honor and Disgrace in this kind of thing, but what happened first?

After getting used to van Lin, will Ron come?

And his little Raven?

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And there's something else Harry wants to tell himself.

Harry looked at Van Lin with some bitterness, which made him feel something was wrong.

Well Maybe, anyway, for Ron and lavender, Fanling had to get them together in the morning, and now, the result is not very good, although he is not very friendly to Harry.

It's also the pot of Harry's mental instability.

Harry had a lot of opportunities to stand here to give Ron a critical blow, but there were so many people swaying around. Finally, Harry's target fell on Ginny at the beginning.

Oh, Ginny has been suffering for several years, and then the two people are like the most bloody plot development, and they miss it perfectly?

"Why don't you eat breakfast because of this?" Asked Fanlin with a dry smile, trying to make the conversation more normal.

"I don't think she knows I'm here." Ron said in despair.

"Of course she knows you exist, and she kisses you." Harry said impatiently that lavender and Ron chewed together all day, and even other This or that

Harry doesn't want to repeat it a little bit. If Ron is saying such stupid words, Harry doesn't mind a close personal fight with Ron?

Feel the power of Philosophy

Ron blinked. "Who are you talking about?"

"Who are you talking about?" Fanlin felt a little confused. Ron behaved unnaturally. What kind of lavender should he have seen? Harry was absorbed here?

I have to admit, Ron's acting is very similar, but it's not fun at all.

"Romidal," said Ron tenderly, as he spoke, his face seemed to be illuminated by a ray of pure sunlight, like a clear sky stripped of clouds. Ron was a little floating, as if to return to the embrace of the goddess.

The three men gazed for nearly a minute, and the atmosphere froze a little strangely. To be exact, the smiles on the faces of Fanlin and Harry disappeared. As for Ron, Ron is laughing like a silly son of a neighbor.

Harry said, rather dully, "it's a joke, isn't it? You're kidding

Yes, it must be a joke. Harry thinks Ron is a

"I think Friends. I think I love her, "said Ron in a strange voice.

"You love her? Romedahl? " Fanlin is a little strange. He seems to have heard of the name.

"Good," said Harry, walking up to Ron and looking at his glass eyes and pale face, "OK Now let's be honest again. "

"I love her," Ron gasped. "Don't you see her hair, black and shiny and smooth Her eyes, her big black eyes, and - "

" this is ridiculous, "Harry said immediately, shaking his head." but the joke is over, isn't it? "

In fact, Harry was a little angry, and the joke wasn't funny at all.

Harry immediately turned to leave; only two steps towards the door felt something knock down his right ear. Rocking around, Ron's fist had just come back, his face twisted with anger, and it looked like he was about to hit again.

Almost at the same time, he took out his wand instinctively from his pocket, and didn't want to shout out a mantra: hang the golden bell upside down!

Ron's heels were twisted together and hung upside down; his robe was dangling helplessly.

"Are you crazy, Ron?" Fanlin said in disbelief that if Ron's brain didn't go wrong, it must be that there was something wrong with the opening way of van Lin getting up today.

"Why is that?" Harry yelled, too. He was attacked by Ron?

"You insulted her, you said it was a joke! "Ron yelled, his face turning purple as most of the blood was flowing to his head.

"That's stupid. How did this happen?" All of a sudden, Vaseline saw the box with the lid open on Ron's bed. The postmark on it caught his attention. To be exact, it was given to Harry.

"Where did you get those chocolate frogs?" Exclaimed Fanlin.

"It's a birthday present!" Ron yelled at Harry, struggling to wriggle slowly in mid air for freedom. "I asked you to eat one too, remember?""You picked it up from the floor, didn't you?" Harry realized the problem, too..

"They fell out of my bed, didn't they? Let me down Ron kept wriggling like a big caterpillar.

"They didn't fall out of your bed, you fool, don't you understand? These chocolate frogs are mine. I threw them out when I was looking for a map. They were given to me by romidal before Christmas, and they were all drugged with love Harry said something bad. He should have thought of it. Oh, the name of romedahl is a little long. He just took a look at it, and then Fanlin made fun of it twice. However, no one remembered it.

But it seems that Ron has only one word left in his mind.

"Romiddal?" He repeated, "do you mean romiddal? Harry - do you know her? Can you introduce me to her? "

Harry gazed at the rocking Ron, whose face had a terrible hope and a wistful smile. Part of him - near his slightly painful right ear - was very much in favor of putting Ron down and watching him go crazy until the effects of the potion disappeared

But the other part, they are friends, can't let him stay alone when he is in trouble. Maybe he can suffer another shock if he can agree with Ron's claim of eternal love with romidal.

"Hi, Harry will introduce you. Shall I put you down now?" Van Lin shook his wand and let Ron fall back to the floor (which made Harry's ears hurt a lot), but Ron just jumped on his feet and laughed.

"So, Harry, why didn't you throw him away?"

"Oh, I forgot." Harry said, a little guilty. At that time, his whole mind was on Ginny.

Who is romeda? Can you eat it?

"Oh, don't say that." Harry was a little upset and turned to Ron.

"She's supposed to be in sghorn's office," Harry said confidently, leading the way to the door.

"Why is she there?" Ron said anxiously, but his body kept up.

"Oh, she has extra potions," Harry imagined. "Maybe I can ask me to take these classes with her."

Ron said enthusiastically. "Good idea," said Harry.

Harry didn't know - ravend was waiting at the entrance of the portrait. "Oh, dear, Ron - Ron!" She pouted. "I'm going to give you your birthday -"

"leave me alone," Ron said immediately. "Harry is going to introduce me to romidal." Without saying anything more, he walked out of the portrait hole. Harry tried to apologize to ravend, but it might be easier and more pleasant to turn around and walk away, because she looked very unhappy when the fat lady swung shut behind them.

It made Harry a little glum. He thought Slughorn might be at breakfast, but he knocked on the door of Slughorn's office. Slughorn was in a green velvet nightgown and nightcap, and he opened it up with dim eyes.

"Harry," he murmured, "it's too early I usually sleep in on Saturdays Professor, I'm sorry to disturb you, "Harry said as quietly as he could, as Ron picked up his toes and tried to cross Slughorn's room." but my friend Ron took the love potion by mistake. Can you detoxify him? I should have taken him to see Mrs. Pomfrey, but we can't say it's about the gadgets in the Weasley magic shop, you know... "

"Stupid question I think you must have planned for him to try to cure him, Harry, a potion expert like you, right Asked Slughorn cheerfully.

"Well," said Harry, who looked distracted. In fact, Ron was elbowing him in the ribs trying to get in.

"Well, I've never solved the love potion, sir. This time I can't do that when Ron looks serious."

In fact, Ron chose this time to start groaning very effectively. He ate more than half of the Chocolate Frogs. God knows how many bottles there are.

"I can't see her, Harry. Do you hide her?"

"Is the medicine still effective?" Slughorn asked, looking at Ron professionally,

"they're still very powerful, you know, they last a long time." Harry panted on, explaining that he almost fell to stop Ron from hitting Slughorn.

"It's his birthday, Professor," Harry added, adding that all he wanted was for slahorn to settle down quickly and let Ron lie down like a dead dog or return to normal.

"Oh, well, come in, come in," Slughorn said generously. "There are necessities in my belt, and it's not a hard medicine..."

Ron snorted into Slughorn's overcrowded study and tripped over a tassel decorated footstool until he caught Harry by the neck, muttering, "she's not here. What about her?"

"She's not here," Harry said impatiently, noting Slughorn opened his potion box and added something to a small crystal bottle."Good," said Ron eagerly. "How do I look?"

"Very handsome!" Slughorn said quietly. He handed Ron a small bottle of clear liquid. "Now drink it. It's a courage tonic. It can keep you calm when she comes, you know..."

"Great," said Ron eagerly, swallowing the antidote. Harry and Slughorn look at Ron. After a while, slowly, Ron laughs and relaxes, no longer in a state of extreme panic.

"Normal?" Harry asked with a smile, and Slughorn chuckled.

"Thank you very much, professor."

"You're welcome, my child," Slughorn said, and Ron fell into a nearby chair, looking terrible.

"Help him up, this is what he needs most," continued srahorn, picking up a drink from the cluttered table. "I have buttered beer, I have wine, I have the last bottle of oak Mead Well I wanted to give Dumbledore at Christmas Ah, well, he continued, shrugging, he must not miss this! Why don't we open him now to celebrate Mr. Weasley's birthday? Nothing needs more courage than to drive away the pain of lovelorn... "

Slaghorn laughed triumphantly again, and Harry found that this was the first time he had been almost alone with Slughorn since he had failed to ask for true memories.

Maybe he can keep Slughorn in a good mood Maybe they need enough oak Mead

"Here you go," Slughorn handed Harry and Ron a cup of Mead each, holding up his own glass, "OK, happy birthday, Ralph --"

"er It's Ron... " Said Harry in a low voice.

But Ron, who didn't seem to hear, had poured the wine into his mouth and swallowed it. For a second or two, the heart almost stopped beating, and Harry and Slughorn realized that something was wrong.

"Er Can I have another Ron

All of a sudden, Ron had thrown away his cup, half of his nose wrinkled, his hands and feet began to twitch uncontrollably, his mouth foaming, his eyes bulging.

"Professor!" "Help him!" Harry yelled

But Slughorn looked stunned by the sudden change. Ron was convulsed and had difficulty breathing. His skin began to turn blue.

"What But... " Said Slughorn hastily.

Harry jumped over the low table and ran to Slughorn's open medicine box, flipping bottles and jars. Ron's hard breathing filled the room. He found Bezoar It looks like Slughorn took it from Harry before.

He hurried back to Ron, broke Ron's chin and put bezoar into Ron's mouth. Now, Harry can only hope that the Half Blood Prince won't cheat him. For the poison, he only needs a piece of bezoar, like this, and put it directly into their throat.

Ron was shaking hard, and fortunately he calmed down after a gasp.

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