Chapter 857: Distressed Ron

"It's been very lively outside recently ..."
Haierbo stood by the window and glanced for a few moments. He clearly saw the orange cat who had penetrated the school gate, and also saw the dog on the other side of the street.
However, he just looked at the window from beginning to end and did nothing.
"It's just that the excitement is lively, but it seems that the heat is not enough. In this case, it would be better to add another fire ..."
When he saw the black dog hiding in the grass running away, he waved his hand and lit the fireplace in the dean's room.
"Well, those little guys who want to come are almost ready."
After all, Haierbo left the window and walked downstairs. In the dean's room, there was only Million in the middle, still beating the bed leg with her feet.
The metal throbbing sound continued, but it never came.
...
It turns out that the plan has always been unable to keep up with change.
As far as the changes in the Israeli magic world are concerned, it can be said that they are quite valued inside the International Federation of Wizards. But I don't know if the modern magic world has been calm for too long or what, when encountering such a major black wizard incident, it will always make people feel inefficient.
The secret action that Akinbad advocates is actually quite agreeable. Letting the ordinary wizards know about the current world of Haierbo is definitely not a good thing for social stability.
It is a pity that they are too unfavorable in making plans.
No, the Confederacy has been preempted by Haierbo's follow-up action before a feasible plan has been worked out.
Today, three days have passed since that night. At this time, Maca is watching a new news delivered today.
First of all, it must be explained that the cipher texts of recent days were written by Sirius, and their contents seem a little messy. But I have to say, that guy is really good at tossing.
Just when he and Lupin changed shifts, something really happened so quickly.
Maca still remembered that there was basically nothing in the note about the night the two shifted.
It was nothing but Sirius caught a cat, and then it was gone after sending the cat to school. Sirius himself slipped back to his hiding place with almost no gain.
And the next day, it was even calmer than that night, so quiet that the movement of the students at the Hebenberg School of Magic seemed to disappear out of thin air.
But finally arrived on the third day, that is yesterday ...
"... Peepers dispatched by various forces were attacked and killed more than 20 people. Most of the attackers were small in size, wearing wide robes to cover their faces, and using some unknown black magic. Lu Ping was slightly injured, Me too. We temporarily decided to hide in a hidden place. "
Maca shook the scrap of parchment paper, turned it into ashes, and rubbed her forehead.
"'Small body size ...' Is this obvious?" He shook his head. "The point is not here. The key is whether he has moved on the" eyes "of a certain part of the force, or he came once without any difference. Attack? "
Even though Maca is always far away from the British magic world, he can still guess one or two about Haierbo's current environment. And if he changes his position in Haierbo, he will definitely choose the former.
Because an indiscriminate attack is equivalent to muddy water. If you look at it on a global scale, Haier Po must have stirred the water the better, but in the Israeli magic world today ...
"He needs enemies and helpers."
Maca tapped her finger on the tabletop, highlighting the greatest possibilities.
It wasn't far from Christmas, and Haierbo dropped his second move. If the Wizarding Union doesn't come up with any more means, Maca will probably have to sneak in.
He has to make sure that before Christmas this year, Haierbo will not have a firm foothold in this age that was not his.
He nodded silently, and Ma Kafu moved the pile of manuscript papers back to himself, following some calculations just now.
Behind him, the snowflakes outside the window were still floating, and from time to time, a few pieces fell on the window glass, and then quickly melted by the heat brought by the indoor fireplace.
The windows looked foggy.
...
While Maca was busy racing against the clock, Ron was distressed by his love.
After letting go of Hermione ’s love for him, his love seemed to be a dead branch, and no sprouts had appeared in these years.
Oh, OK! Even if Lavender Brown's love for him was added, that would be a poisonous bud at best!
"Harry, don't persuade me any more, I won't be able to go a few more times! Yesterday you saw it. I went to her, but she ran faster than Sirius!"
"Hey! That's my godfather, it's my father!"
Harry was clearly a little dissatisfied with Ron's parable, but he also knew that Ron was talking nonsense out of depression.
Indeed, after Ron had complained to Harry before, he found another time to try to approach the shy girl. However, he clearly failed again.
After that, Harry, who felt that his good buddy was a bit poor, also asked Ginny to collect information about the girl.
But in the end he found that although there were many students who knew each other, it seemed that none of them were in a good relationship.
Everyone was saying that it was a pretty shy girl.
"Ron, how did you invite people that day? Since everyone said she was introverted and couldn't even speak, how could she promise you to dance?"
Ron heard it, and suddenly said blankly:
"Actually ... I don't even know! I seemed to ask her something that day, and then ..."
"Don't tell me, and then you're pulling in?" Harry asked with a faint twist on his lips.
Seeing Harry's surprised face, Ron didn't know what to answer.
"I think ... maybe? I don't know what to say, I was a mess in my head at the time," he murmured, but quickly and hard to explain, "but you also saw it- —Later she jumped happily too! "
"Oh, we all saw it," Harry shrugged. "We all saw you stepping on that girl's foot, and then she stepped on you again-the sound of both of you screaming in pain. Can hear! "
"She and I just need to practice the dance steps again ..." Ron tangled for a moment, hesitating suddenly, "Harry, would you say she ... was I scared?"
"Perhaps she got up the next day and found that her toes were swollen, and then she had to go to Mrs. Pomfrey. Although her feet soon recovered, she felt a faint pain when she saw you.
While Harry was still helpless about Ron's weird speculation, a voice came from not far behind them. They both looked back and found that Hermione had just returned from the outside.
"What are you talking about?" Ron couldn't wait to say.
"Of course it's fake!"
Hermione, who had just returned to the common room, threw her schoolbag to the table, and then she sat down and began to dig out her books. It can be seen that she seems to have more books than in the past.
"I just met Luna in the library just now, and then I asked you two by the way-the little girl seems to have a good relationship with Luna, and the two occasionally do homework together."
I remember that the slightly fat little witch was a third-year student of Ravenclaw. In this way, it is normal to have a good relationship with Luna who is not stressed.
"Really?" Ron asked immediately. "What did you ask?"
However, Hermione did not answer immediately, but glanced casually at the table in front of Ron. There was a roll of parchment, but only a few words were written on it.
"Hurry homework! I'll tell you when you're done--"
After leaving such a sentence, Hermione stopped paying attention to Ron, and instead bowed her head to concentrate on her work.
Ron stared pitifully at her for a moment, and then looked at the nearly blank paper at her hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ sighed deeply.
"Harry, are you ready?"
"Write it!"
He had just finished asking, Hermione warned without raising his head, and Ron's expression suddenly became more painful.
In fact, Ron couldn't get anything from Hermione this evening, because when he barely finished his homework, it was time to turn off the lights and go to bed.
To be honest, such an appetizing behavior is undoubtedly the most tortured.
The quality of sleep was always quite good. Ron couldn't sleep that night, and even Harry with the bed on the opposite side was seeded, and he would be awakened from time to time by the movement of his turn.
It wasn't until the next morning when they looked in the mirror that they found a pair of dark circles on their faces.
"Harry, I mean ... I'm really sorry ..."
Looking at Ron with his eyes wide and bloodshot inside, Harry's eyes were wet—he yawned so much that night that his tears could hardly stop.
"Don't say it, wait for Hermione in the common room! By the way, let me sleep for a while ..."
With that said, Harry waved his hand decisively, and then leaned down to get back into the bed and make up for it. Ron blinked a few dry eyes, nodded, and left the bedroom.
It's a pity that the sun just came out of the mountain ... I hope Hermione gets up early as usual!
But as he walked through a window hole on the stairs, Ron, holding his arm in a low voice and complaining that it was too cold, was stunned.
"That is……"
Looking out of the window opening, a small figure was walking outside, wrapped in thick clothes. But no matter how far away, Ron still remembered the familiar hat on his head.
"is her!"
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