Chapter 449: Ignorance and impulse

Genius remember the address of this site in one second: (Chinese Vertex), the fastest update! No ads! As Christmas is getting closer, Hogwarts, as in previous years, with the help of pine trees and various magical decorations , Spread the atmosphere of the festival throughout the castle.
No matter how many people are in misfortune, as long as someone is alive, they should always be more optimistic.
In fact, even Maca, he really wanted to enjoy it. This gradually lively festival atmosphere can really warm people's hearts.
But unfortunately, his joy can only be put in his stomach for a while, because Luna can finally bid farewell to the ward.
For Hogwarts' safety, he had to go to Secret Island again. Hermione and Luna naturally accompanied her.
Just this Saturday when the three of them left, something strange happened again.
"Oh-Harry? Why did you get up so early? We all practiced until midnight yesterday. Why are you so energetic?"
In the boys' bedroom of the Gryffindor Tower, Ron seemed to be awakened by some small movements. He strove to open his eyelids, and felt a sudden soreness in his eyes.
As he said, after the party dismissed last night, he and Harry spent a long time in the bedroom together with their companions-there were too many materials that Marca sent them!
The lack of sleep made him feel his eyes hard to open, and it became tearful in a few seconds.
"No, I think my spirit may not be so good ... leave me alone, let's sleep! Today is Saturday."
Harry sat on the edge of the bed half-hearted, resting his hands on the quilt beside him, staring out of the window.
This time he wasn't actually worried about the dark things, nor was he even anxious about his lack of strength. As for nightmares or pain in the forehead, with the progress of his brain-enclosing technique, it has long disappeared.
So, what happened to myself?
Harry felt a little confused in his head, and he found that recently he seemed to feel some inexplicable anxiety from time to time, as if there was something that should have been done that had not been completed.
Because the more he thought about it, the less he understood, Harry sighed subconsciously.
"Hey buddy!" Ron squinted, tired with lack of sleep. "I don't think you're right. What the is wrong? I can't afford to sleep, can't you not be sleepy? I I urge you to say something, don't let yourself be broken in your heart— "
"No, it's not." Harry waved his hands quickly. "I'm really fine, but I always feel uncomfortable. I don't know why this is."
"Well ... is that right?" Ron blinked hard, squinting the corners of his pajamas' sleeves. "Maybe you just didn't sleep well? I remember who I heard before, if I was tired alone It ’s easy to lose sleep. You see, you ’ve been studying all these days, have n’t you?

"Well ... this sounds like a bit of a sense," Ha scratched his scalp with force, and then took off the quilt and drilled in. "Then I can try to sleep more ..."
The fireplace in the bedroom was still beating the flames, making the interior and exterior seem to exist in two different worlds. This warmth is actually very conducive to falling asleep.
For example, Ron-although he was still a little worried about Harry's condition, but after staring at Harry's bed for a long time, the endless sleepiness drove him to sleep again.
However, Harry, who had shrunk in the quilt, kept his eyes widened. After trying again, he finally sat up suddenly.
"... No, it really can't sleep at all."
To prevent Ron from waking up again, Harry carefully rolled out of the bed, and after learning how to put on the thick robes, he stomped out of the bedroom door.
As soon as he came out of the dorm room, he was immediately wrapped in the temperature by the sudden drop in temperature, which made him snoring. After pulling the scarf hard, he heaved a white mist and narrowed his neck and walked to the common room.
It's really rare to get up early in the morning on such a cold day and during the weekend. Although the sun had already jumped over the eastern mountain peak at the moment, Harry didn't see half a man along the way.
Of course, if you really see "half" people, then it's scary!
After a few glances around the unmanned public lounge, Harry decided to take a walk outside the castle or something, and when he returned, he could go to the auditorium for breakfast.
As soon as he came outside, Harry immediately noticed that the snow on the ground was thickening again. It seemed that the heavy snowfall last night might not have stopped until near dawn.
The soft snow crunched on it, making people want to step on it a few more times.
Harry also didn't know where he should go for a walk--to be honest, he actually had a little regret. The temperature outside was lower than he expected, and soon he was frozen with redness in his ears.
But now that it's out, let's take two steps! If you turn your head back then, it will only make you feel stupid.
However, after Harry wandered aimlessly for a while, he found himself inadvertently walking to the gate of the West Tower.
Just as Harry lifted his neck and stared blankly at the owl shack on the top of the tower, he suddenly understood vaguely what he was anxious for.
"Oh ... autumn."
He muttered the name gently, but there was a fever immediately behind his ears.
He thinks he knows that the gentle beautiful brunette girl has the object he likes, and he shouldn't think more about it. He still remembers that during the last three strong cups of the previous school year, the other party seemed to have started dating Cedric Diggory of Hitchpucci.
Cedric is a nice guy who is friendly to everyone. At the same time, the older boy was obviously more mature and more popular than himself.
Seriously, he and Qiu are really commensurate with each other-they are all very outstanding and outstanding students.
but……
"Qiu and Cedric ... have the relationship been confirmed?"
Harry felt he couldn't stop himself from thinking that way, because he didn't know it yet, so he consciously hoped that the answer would stay on a smaller possibility.
"... Should I ask her for confirmation?" He couldn't help but say to himself, "Should I ask someone else first?"
The idea had just popped out of the melon seeds in his head, and he found himself a little uncontrollable. It didn't take long for him to turn arrogantly and walk quickly towards the main castle.
Asking Ron would definitely not work, because Harry thought he felt a fever on his cheek just by imagining it. But if you choose someone other than Ron, it seems even harder to say.
After all, this is the first time that Harry has developed this feeling, green and awkward, as if he would knot his tongue when he uttered a few words with others.
He stood in the foyer, staring at the decorated Christmas trees on both sides, and so hesitated, time passed quickly.
There were more and more little wizards coming and going in the hall. Most of them just came out of the bedroom and went to the auditorium in pairs.
"Who to ask ... who to ask ..."
Harry pretended to be admiring the trinkets on the Christmas tree, even though he didn't realize that he had been in front of the same Christmas tree for a full hour!
"... Who do you want to go to? Anyone ... No, you have to find Ravenclaw ... Why are you all together? It's better to find orders ... Well, boys are not suitable, right? Autumn They are so popular, they do n’t necessarily tell the truth ... you have to find girls who have orders ... "
Every time his gaze was directed at a person, a negative reason involuntarily emerged in his heart.
As time went on bit by bit, just as he shifted his eyes to the "next target", he suddenly caught Qiu's figure on the stairs.
"Oh—as if she's always been with friends," Harry groaned suddenly, "No, it should be her popularity, so there is always no shortage of friends around her. But then ... ! "
Suddenly, it seemed that Harry had finally realized what was happening and stayed where he was.
"Even if you have the courage to ask her directly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but how should I ask her?" Harry half-opened his mouth, expressing awkwardly, "Just 'You are already with Cedric Didn't she understand all at once? Must ... must be euphemistic ... "
"Oh—good morning, Harry!"
For a moment, he was so confused about how to speak, Qiu and her good friends had walked to the aisle corridor not too far away.
Qiu is also a member. Although the two had hardly talked in the training activities, the relationship between them was obviously enough to let Qiu take the initiative to say hello.
"Ah! Yes, yes," Harry suddenly returned to God, but was a little nervous, "Good morning! Well, that's right!"
"Well," Qiu looked at the Christmas tree in front of Harry, and then smiled gently. "It's Christmas again, and time is passing! I feel like graduation is almost here ..."
"Oh, yeah ..." Harry responded vaguely, but his heart seemed to be overturned and he couldn't calm down completely. "No, I mean ... we have to cherish every day and cherish everyone right?"
"You're right." Qiu nodded. "Aren't you leaving? Have you used breakfast?"
"Yes ... no, no! I ... I'll go in a moment ..."
Seeing Harry say that, Qiu didn't care. She just nodded again, said goodbye to Harry, and went across the hall with her friends.
"... Look at him, dull ..." As the girls left, they laughed and muttered softly with another Ravenclaw girl next to Qiu.
But at this moment, Harry seemed to have just woke up, and took a few steps towards the other side. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.