Chapter 1672

Ginny didn't tend to commit suicide. She just went back to her bedroom and wept. Hermione and Luna got into Gryffindor's lounge and comforted her for a while.

After all, it's too dangerous to touch Horcruxes. Wrong is wrong.

Voldemort's soul may master the mind taking or other black magic such as soul snatching mantra, and it is always extremely dangerous for people who do not know how to close the brain.

And Hermione felt that Mrs. Weasley would not send a roaring letter to her daughter, because from the broken words of the sobbing Ginny, Mrs. Weasley would certainly take more care of her daughter's face than the boys at home.

Ginny was comforted by her idol and managed to settle down. Maybe she was frightened and then cried and was very tired. She slept well at night.

In the dream, she became Hermione's friend, Luna and many people she didn't know. Everyone was playing Quidditch happily.

The next morning at breakfast, the students all ate breakfast in the warm sunshine of the auditorium, and a large group of owls also flew from the sky as usual, putting the letters and packages received by each of them in front of the young master.

Ginny saw her own owl at a glance, and it was very conspicuous, because Errol was so old that he had lost a lot of feathers and flew unsteadily, as if he had lost a rooster.

It's not the key. The key is that it's a little faded, and between its claws is a red envelope, which is the roaring letter.

She trembled and even tried to bury her face in the milk in front of her.

Every time it flapped its wings, it was nearer, and its muddy old eyes seemed to be the reflection of Ginny.

Sure enough, he stumbled down on Gryffindor's long table, took the roaring letter from his paw in his mouth, threw it into Ginny... Ron's plate beside him, and ate his bacon.

"Well? Is it wrong? " Ron pushed the letter to his sister and hid from Harry on the other side of the bench: "I heard that Professor McGonagall complained about you last night. This letter should have been given to you by his mother. Errol is really stupid."

Ginny trembled and set about to answer the letter, but the owl took it back and dropped it on Ron's plate. Her round eyes looked at him very seriously, as if to say, "it's for you.".

"No, there must be something wrong." Ron closed his eyes and danced his hands in front of him. "Let's move it. Ginny made a mistake last night. I saw two ravenclaws sneaking into our lounge to look for Ginny. In the morning, I heard Miss India say that Professor McGonagall wrote a letter to his mother to complain... So this roaring letter belongs to Ginny."

He fished the letter out of the plate and threw it to Ginny.

But the owl took the letter back and put it on his plate.

Throw, pick up, throw, pick up...

this has been going on for a long time, and the time has finally come. The roaring letter can detonate automatically after being ignored for a period of time.

It made a greater voice than ever before, and even resounded throughout the school.

"Ron Weasley!" The roaring letter danced in front of Ron with sparks. Its long red tongue slapped him in the face. Molly's voice came at the same time: "I heard from Professor McGonagall! You just play with Harry every day and don't look after your sister! You put her in danger and almost fell for the bad guys! Your failure to take care of your family disgraces our family tradition! If you can't do what a brother should do! Then give me a break and come home! "

Ron sat on the bench, looking like he had eaten a piece of shit disguised as chocolate, with pain in his muddle and despair in his pain.

In the roar of his mother, his mouth opened subconsciously, and he didn't know why he was himself again?

Harry has covered his face, and he is also a little ashamed. Although he is only mentioned as "accomplice", if he does not play so many games with Ron, maybe he will have time to care for his sister?

After scolding Ron, the roaring letter turned in the air again, cursing George and Fred and Percy all over again. The meaning is the same, but the words are different, and it is more gentle for Percy, the oldest.

But it also made Gryffindor's sixth grader blush, and Percy grabbed his tie, and ran away without eating.

Finally, the roaring letter comforted her daughter in a calm tone, asking her to supervise Ron and them. If she still didn't take care of her sister, she would tell Professor McGonagall.

Molly also asked Harry to go to the burrow at Christmas with his godfather.

"Are you all right?"

Harry looked at the roaring letter tearing himself to pieces in the air. Then he looked down at Ron, who was shrinking under the table with only his eyes out. He was also pulling out his ears, which had just been rattled.

"What do you say?" Ron asked in a loud voice, pointing to his ear: "I can't hear you! I'm deaf! "

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Look at his stupid look Draco on Slytherin's long table banged on the table and laughed with his attendants. He also asked Goyle to play Harry Potter, imitating Ron himself and saying, "what can I do? Savior, I'm deafThe big man's valet, who was also a playwright, imitated Harry's appearance and replied, "would you like to take your head off and send it to the infirmary? It's no use asking for your head, Ron

"Ha! Well said Malfoy was so laughing that he didn't know that what happened yesterday had something to do with his family. He wiped his mouth, stood up, took people to Gryffindor's long table and challenged Ron: "you really should quit school. Why don't you listen to your mother and go to Romania to collect dragon dung like your brother? And you, Mr. Porter, as I said last year, you should be able to tell what kind of people are friends and what kind of people are the shame of pure blood. "

Harry glared at him and replied coldly, "I think I can tell, so I don't want to talk to you."

"Well, last year Gryffindor came last in the Academy cup. I thought you'd see the reality and be friendly this year." Draco shook his head regretfully, pointed his finger at the table and put down his cruel words: "this year you will be the last one, because Gryffindor has this Mr. Weasley next to you, a real waste. You see, I scold him face to face, and he dare not refute it."

Ron's hearing was restored. He stood up in a rage and pulled out his wand. However, as he was about to cast a spell on Draco, Snape, who had no idea where he was, suddenly appeared, and a disarming curse flew Ron's weapon.

Mr. Gryffindor, in the school, is trying to detonate the letter! Mr. Weasley, you have to go to Mr. filch tonight, and he'll treat you well...

Snape stares at him and Porter with no expression, until they both bow their heads in fear and leave briskly.

Hermione, who had been sitting with her friends at Ravenclaw's table, was speechless. Professor Snape, like his bad Professor, seemed to be used to tormenting Gryffindor for pleasure, and did not know where the evil taste came from.

She had already seen that Snape had been hiding outside the hall door. It was really insidious to see Ron rush in until he had to do something.

However, thinking of Professor McGonagall's praise for herself before breakfast, Hermione was secretly happy, but also felt guilty. Because the diary was not discovered by herself and Luna at all, it seemed that the sports professor had arranged it for herself.

Why? The man didn't come to breakfast. Where is he now?

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