Chapter 88: Stupid price

When Ron woke up and found himself lying on a hospital bed, he was very familiar here, because he lived here when he was petrified by basilisks last semester. This is the school's infirmary, linen sheets and herbs His breath made him understand instantly, and he began to recall the last thing that happened before his coma.
"His..." He couldn't help howling, the injury on his shoulder seemed to be transmitted to his sensory nerves now, in the wizarding society, there should be no habit of using anesthetics, even if it is used, it is now It should be time, not just the shoulders and arms. Ron found that he also had a gauze bandaged on his head, covering most of his fiery red hair, and some tingling sensations came from time to time.
　　 "Ron, are you awake?" Harry sitting sideways said in surprise.
　　 "Thank you." Ron said, and then looked his head out of the window, and found that the sky was completely dark.
　　 "How long have I been dizzy?" he asked.
　　 "It's almost half a day," Harry replied.
　　 "Is it?" He tried to sit up, only to find that his hands were completely weak.
"Let’s lie down first, Mrs. Pomfrey said you have to raise at least a month to fully recover." This was Hermione's cold voice, "Don't get me wrong." Hermione added behind him: "I just I feel a little sorry that my prediction has come into effect. Now that you are awake, then I should go."
　　 "Goodbye, classmate Weasley." Hermione's voice was still cold.
　　 "Wait." Ron's voice was a little weak, and he kept saying, "I'm sorry."
　　 "I believe this is just an accident, you are actually a student without a halo." These words of Ron almost picked up Hermione's fire again.
　　 "I didn't go to the prophecy class of Laozi, in fact, I didn't believe it. She also said that I would have good luck today." Ron lying on the bed exhaled heavily.
　　 "I apologize for my previous falsehood." Ron said sincerely.
　　When Ron was most desperate, Hermione’s curse saved him, and he was not so unkind. He actually regretted when he said the hurtful words yesterday.
　　It's really terrible to make crying girls, especially when they actually don't account for anything.
　　As a result, Hermione helped him without presumed suspicion. He felt that if he didn't know what to do, he would look down on himself.
　　 is essentially a good boy.
　　 "I accept your apology." Hermione took a deep breath and said slowly.
　　 After all, they are friends. Isn't it normal to tolerate them?
　　 But if the crack appears again and again, will it really be as normal as usual?
　　Hermione didn't say anything on the face, but really felt that sometimes he was too naive.
　　 In front of big and bad, such as the magic stone in the first grade, and the compound soup in the second grade, she is willing to take risks with Ron and Harry and violate the school rules together, because she knows that there are more important things above the rules.
　　 But more often than not, she was uncomfortable with the stupidity and impulsiveness of both of them. Sometimes Harry was okay, and sometimes Ron was really hopeless.
　　Today's accident, it can be said that he blamed himself.
　　 "Well, for you to be mentally prepared to accept, here are three not-so-good news to tell you," Hermione's tone, which accepted the apology, also eased a lot, but what she said was not a bit happy.
　　 "Hermione, stop talking, we have to give him a good rest." Harry's eyes dimmed as if he had thought of something, but she still pulled Hermione's clothes corner so she wouldn't say anything.
　　 "Since you made a mistake, you must have the courage to take responsibility, this is the real Gryffindor." Hermione stared at Ron.
　　 "Well." Ron nodded. He still doesn't realize how serious the consequences of today's accident are.
"First, your parents already knew that you were injured. I heard that you were badly hurt. Aunt Molly almost came to see you. Your father stopped her, but I think they must be very worried about you, Your twin brother and senior brother have kept you for almost an afternoon before leaving. These are the costs your family paid for you. Can you think more about it when you take the risk again?" Hermione exhorted some words. When he arrives, I hope Ron will think twice.
　　Compared to the injury he suffered in the first year because of the battle on the board, that time was a sacrifice, but this time it was just a joke.
　　 "Well." Ron buried his head in shame, regret spreading from his heart.
　　 Seeing that he recognized his mistake, Hermione's tone was much better, but the next words made him more uncomfortable.
　　 "Second, Hagrid may be dismissed." Hermione then said a little more seriously.
"No!" Ron's expression on his face was unbelievable. "This time it was my fault. It had nothing to do with Hagrid. It was my complacency!" he shouted, trying to take responsibility on himself, but it was obvious , This won't help.
"It's just possible~EbookFREE.me~ Hermione's brow furrowed, and she looked uncomfortable looking at Ron's guilt, but she didn't want to comfort him any more when she remembered all this caused by his own childishness. , She felt that this time he must be remembered.
"Harry, what should we do, let's talk to Professor Dumbledore, let him deduct my points, don't dismiss Hagrid." Ron knew how hard this opportunity was for Hagrid, but now he might be given by himself destroyed.
　　 "Hmm..." Harry just nodded perfunctoryly, he thought this matter should not be solved so simply.
　　 "What is the last one?" Ron asked with some fear. He didn't think he was the victim, but he caused more trouble for others. This last point, he didn't want to involve others anyway.
"It's only about you." Hermione sighed and looked at Ron with a complex expression, "Harry, you tell him, I have to go to the library now." Hermione didn't look back Walked towards the door of the ward and saw Ron wake up when Hermione was relieved. Now she should be back on track to her studies.
　　 The world is not around a person.
　　 "Harry, what's the matter?" Ron's only intact arm left Harry in a hurry, and he couldn't help asking.
　　Harry hesitated, and whispered for a while before he made it clear.
　　Ron heard that, his face suddenly turned pale, and then turned red again, as if it had been burnt for a long time by the hot iron skewer. His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, struggling to get up from the bed, but lying down because of his injuries.
　　 His only intact right hand clenched into a fist, which may be the only way he can express his indignation now.
　　 "Why is this so?" Ron screamed sternly on the bed, and he could hardly accept the fact.