Chapter 1396: misunderstanding?

For a breakfast, Ron was a little dazed ... because he found that observing Hannah was absolutely boring.
This girl doesn't talk to people very much, she just buries her head and eats. Even if someone occasionally takes the initiative to say something to her, she will simply respond briefly.
It can be seen that she has already worked very hard to say more, but she is not good at it.
But speaking of it, this is the first time that Ron has discovered that Hannah is still a foodie. Even if you are not good at talking with people, eating is a good hand. Not only are the visitors refusing to be picky, they can eat a lot at a time.
"Oh ... Neville, I seem to be worried about your family expenses in the future."
And most people should know that when a person is in a very boring mood, the time he spends seems to extend several times. When the breakfast time was over and everyone started to do their own things, Ron was so sleepy that he yawned.
"Hey, Mr. Weasley-didn't you sleep last night?"
"Uh, let's say that! Also, just call me Ron ..."
He was talking about an asylum seeker who was sitting next to him. Ron and the other party were not familiar with each other. All he knew was that they should be from the Diagon Alley camp.
Because there were too many asylum seekers there, after leaving the foggy area of ​​London, the wizards on both sides who were able to freely use Phantoms had an organized exchange of information and coordinated the number of camps.
In other words, there have been a lot of people on the San Mungo camp side recently.
Seeing that the wizard had left alone after greeting him casually, Ron shook his head secretly and distressed again—obviously, the more people there were in this camp, the more difficult his task would be.
"In short, find Maca first ... while he is still in the camp."
Although Maca didn't come here for breakfast just now, he had asked Fred and George to bring him a copy, so at least people should not find him again before running out of breakfast.
As for after that, maybe that guy is always intrigued. Who knows if there is something to deal with in a while, then just go out alone?
However, when Ron hurried to Maca's tent, the first thing he saw was Hermione.
"Ron, why are you here? Haven't you stayed there to help clean up?"
"Ah, um ..." Ron paused, and then made an excuse. "Isn't Maca not going there! I think Harry and Ginny's business was something he made, so I wanted to come over Tell him the good news. "
"So what?"
Hermione nodded, but reached out and stopped as Ron went to the tent door.
"Don't go in first, Maca and Alice are helping Mr. Dean ... well, treat a little injury," she said, "you wait a while before you go in."
"The dean is injured?"
Needless to say, it was naturally helping the dean to curse, but Ron naturally didn't know. Of course, if you have to say this, this is actually a trivial matter-have there been fewer casualties in the camps in recent days?
So he didn't ask much, let alone make a fuss, and after a slight nod, he stood aside like Hermione casually.
"That's right," Ron said suddenly after standing for a moment. "Do you have anything to do today? Just like last night, can you knock on the stone?"
"No, I don't need it today," Hermione shook her head immediately. "It was hard for you yesterday, and Shi Fen has been enough for me to test for a while ... Well, if you are fine today, you might as well wait in the open space, in the morning Tonks will come over. At that time, you can follow her to take Neville over. "
Ron heard it and was pleasantly surprised:
"Neville's mission is over?"
"Yeah! That's what the Dean said when he came over anyway-the queen had been taken to a safe place to take refuge. Neville had no work, so he should have returned."
"Oh, that's pretty good--" Ron nodded immediately. "I may see Hannah may be in a hurry, and it feels like a sloth at breakfast."
"What are you talking about! Are there any girls that say that?" Hermione glared at him, and then stared at him again. "Speaking, I saw you in the morning not quite right-you always stared What does Hannah see? I can warn you that Hannah is Neville's girlfriend! "
"Uh, what!" Ron waved his hands again and again, "I just ... just think she's always silent, a little pitiful ... well, like Ginny, but a little different."
"So you keep staring at her what to do--"
Hermione was trying to remind Ron a little more, but before she could say anything more, she could hear the voice of Maca behind him.
"What are you talking about? So excited?"
"Oh, nothing ..."
Hermione turned away immediately, stunned the topic just now, and Ron, a living person, aside, and looked at Maca who just came out of the tent:
"Is it over? Mr. Dean is all right?"
"Well," Maca opened the curtain and smiled. "The dean dealt with it in a timely manner. Although the 'injury' was not a minor one, there would have been no danger to life."
The voice did not fall, and the dean stepped out from behind him, looking ruddy and breathing smoothly, and indeed looked very healthy.
"McLean, thank you very much this time ... Oh, please forgive me, this old guy, it's a little bit old when I'm older. But seriously, this thing really makes me feel thank you a few times. ! "
"Sir, you're so polite-don't care, it's just a hand."
She was sent away by Maca, and Alice, the initiator of the entire cursed necklace incident, slowly walked out of the tent, and then saw her gently nod at Hermione as a greeting ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ It can be seen that after a close distance, she is at least somewhat familiar with Hermione.
"Maca, then I'll leave with Alice first. The stone powder coating will take a lot of time to figure out, and I won't stay here to disturb you to do research."
"Why bother?"
Marka said so, but smiled and watched Hermione and Alice leave. But before Hermione left, she glanced at Ron, unconsciously, without knowing what she was thinking.
And this time, Ron finally noticed Hermione's sight-what happened? What does that last look mean?
"Ron!"
Suddenly, Maca's voice awakened him from doubt, and he immediately turned his head away.
"You came to me, is there any clue ... come in and say!"
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