Vol 2 Chapter 1500: Just fall in love with you like this

Harry looked carefully, strangely, in the morning, Malfoy was not in Slytherin’s dormitory, not in the bathroom, nor in the auditorium’s Slytherin table, but not in the office. Next to Nept. Well, there is no school hospital. Where is he?
Malfoy was gone again. It was not known for the first time. Harry finally gave up looking for it.
They should talk to Ai Wen about this, and intuition tells him what Ivan knows.
"Right, Ron, Ivan and Hermione's gifts are not there. They will hand you over to you and give you a surprise." He said, suddenly he thought that he should also take out the gift when he had breakfast for a while. .
"Well, surprise, I know, I like surprises." Ron said vaguely, holding a box of chocolates, "Is it?"
"No." Harry looked up and noticed that Neville had already gone out and said, "Malfoy is gone!"
"Impossible." Ron put the second piece of chocolate into his mouth, slipped off the bed and began to dress. "He can't leave the castle, okay, hurry, I can't wait to see Avon." And Hermione gave me a surprise, what will they send me? Ai Wen is very rich, it should not be bad."
He changed his pajamas three or two times and picked up the third piece of chocolate.
"Hey, who sent this stuff, the taste is really good..."
"Hey, let's go, there will be a phantom show class." Ha used a wand to knock on the map and read, "Prank is over!"
When he got dressed and walked to the door of the dormitory, he found that Ron had not yet left, but leaned on the bedpost, holding half of the chocolate simmer in his hand, staring at the window washed by the rain, with a kind on his face. Quirky expression.
"Ron, hurry up, go have breakfast."
"I am not hungry, I don't want to go."
"What?" Harry stared at him. "You didn't just say, I want to go down and see the birthday gifts that Avon and Hermione sent you."
"Birthday gift? I don't really care about it." Ron sighed. "It doesn't make sense. It doesn't matter."
"You have no problem?" Harry looked at him suspiciously.
"No problem, I feel good now." Ron sighed again. "You...you don't understand!"
This conversation did not correspond at all. Harry looked at Ron more and more puzzled. He didn't know what he was doing.
After a brief silence, Ron suddenly cried, "Harry!"
"what?"
"Harry, I can't stand it!"
"Can't you take anything?" Harry asked in surprise, and he saw Ron's face pale, as if he were going to be sick.
"I can't help her!" Ron said hoarsely.
"Think about her? Who is it?" Harry stunned and reacted quickly. Ron might be talking about Lavender.
To be honest, he did not expect it at all, and he was not sure if he wanted to hear this.
Ron has recently had a bit of a contradiction with Lavender, but this is not the first time. Ron and many people have had conflicts. Except that Elaine refuses to forgive him, he is very good with everyone. As early as, so he and Ravenco will certainly be reconciled.
Maybe I saw the birthday present that Lavender gave him. Ron’s heart is soft and wants to be compounded!
But what is this, early in the morning? !
Although Harry and Ron are friends, if Ron starts to call Lavender "La-La", he will have to take a tough stance.
He has to end this topic, it is too embarrassing.
"I know you miss her very much," said Harry, trying to inject a bit of normal thinking into the matter and let Ron calm down. "That doesn't prevent you from having breakfast, right? After you have finished breakfast, you can go and she says……"
"But I don't think she knows my existence." Ron said, waving his hand in despair.
"What? She certainly knows your existence." Harry was confused by him. "Don't you often kiss? It's been more than a year, I have seen it countless times, what do you still know about your existence?" How do you want her to know, is it..."
He slammed down and felt that Ron seemed to want to talk to him about a little boy's topic between boys.
Is this suitable? At this time, on this occasion, is it really appropriate to say that?
Besides, Harry didn't want to listen. He didn't want to talk to Ron about how to get a deeper understanding of the topic of "existence."
"Listen, Ron, I know that you are an adult. It is an adult. As long as she does not object, I will be your best friend, support all your thoughts and practices, and support you to take that step, but we must Going to have breakfast." Harry took a deep breath and said, "Now, hurry up."
Ron still didn't respond, just blinked in surprise.
"Who are you talking about?"
"Who are you talking about?" said Harry, increasingly feeling that the conversation had completely lost his mind.
What exactly does Ron want to do? Is this topic interesting to say? !
It is necessary to communicate, and then lie in bed before going to bed at night to discuss, Harry feels that it will not be so embarrassing.
Harry looked around and there was no one other than the two in the bedroom.
Since Ron’s head is cramping and wants to say it now, let’s talk about who told him to celebrate his birthday today.
"Well, Ron, I think you are pulling..."
"It's Romeda Vanni!" Ron softly interrupted Harry.
His entire face was lit, as if it had been illuminated by the purest sun.
"I have no way to control myself not to think about her!"
The two looked at each other for nearly a minute, and for a minute, Harry said, "This is a joke, right? You are joking."
"No, I think... Harry, I think I love her," Ron said in a strange voice. "I fell in love with her hopelessly."
Harry's eyes wide open, this guy is really hopeless!
Fall in love with Romeda Vanni, what a ghost, Ron knows that he doesn't know what he is talking about!
"Okay, okay, Ron!" Harry said as he approached Ron and looked at his sluggish eyes and pale face. "Okay, you are sure you are not kidding me. This is a joke." It’s not funny, you say it again seriously.

"I love her!" Ron said in a breath, "Do you see her hair? It's black and shiny, like a satin. And her eyes? Her eyes, oh, How beautiful, how charming, how cute, and her..."
"Very well, this topic is a bit funny now!" said Harry impatiently. "Romeda Vanni looks like a miniature version of the monster. Is this your aesthetic? The joke is over, Luo. Well, don't make trouble."
His voice just fell, and he hit a heavy blow on his right ear.
Harry shook twice and looked up to see that Ron had just taken his fist back and his face was discouraged and was about to hit him again.
Crazy, absolutely crazy!
Then, when Harry hadn't reacted, Ron's fist waved at him again, and it was a heavy blow...