Vol 2 Chapter 236: Dead spots

"Quiet, Crookshanks..." Hermione stroked her cat heartily, but the girl's comfort didn't help. Crookshanks still stared at Ron, fully prepared for battle. Apparently, this made Hermione a little overwhelmed.
"What's the matter, Ron, what did Crookshanks do?" Fanlin frowned. He didn't understand what was wrong with Ron. It made no sense to have such a temper with Hermione's pet, although Ron I really hate Crookshanks, but that's because of the spots.
That was an Animagus, what can an ordinary cat do to a wizard.
Thinking of it, Fanlin's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat. He seemed to have forgotten something. Peter Pettigrew could not sit and wait for death, especially after Sirius broke through the blockade of Hogwarts. Peter Pettigrew could not let Sirius come to trouble him.
"Give it to me..." Ron said coldly, his tone was very cold, just like the weather outside, of course, Ron was still tender compared to our Professor Snape.
"What?" Hermione seemed to be taken aback, she unconsciously held her arms tighter.
"You know..." Ron said calmly, but then Ron changed his posture, like roaring.
"I said, give me that monster, have you heard it!"
"What are you yelling at me!" Hermione replied unceremoniously, and Ron yelled at her inexplicably, which made Hermione very angry.
Neville, who followed him, seemed to be stupid by the conflict in the lounge. He stood at the entrance of the stairs blankly, blocking everyone behind him.
Neville looked at Fanlin helplessly. He didn't know what was born. Ron had just woke up, seeing Crookshanks as if he had changed.
"Uh... Neville, you... you go back... Ron just has something to talk to us!" Fanlin said with a headache.
Neville nodded very obediently. He greeted the classmates behind him to go to the dormitory, but before he could go far out, everyone stopped in fright by Ron.
"Give me that bastard..." Ron shouted, "I must kill it today."
"What are you doing!" Hermione was also furious, and she held Crookshanks tightly in her arms.
"How can Crookshanks provoke you again? It's my pet. It's a cat. Is it going to eat you? Are you sick..."
"It killed Shaban!" Ron looked very painful, his voice seemed to be crying.
The news horrified Hermione, but the girl immediately realized that Zebra is not a mouse, it is an Animagus, how can an ordinary cat kill a wizard, and one can kill the whole The wizard who blows up the streets.
Hermione's face was a little ugly, but she still suppressed the anger in her heart. She glanced at Fan Lin, and only the two of them knew about the speck, but it was not the time to say it.
Fanlin quickly walked to the position of the stairs, "You have also seen the pet dispute, I think what is needed now is two people to sit down and talk... or please everyone go back..."
The voices of a few people sounded scattered, and not many people came down, so the work of persuasion seems to have become quite easy.
It didn't take long for the people who were still staying in the corridor to return to their respective lounges. Of course, it was inevitable to discuss secretly. However, Fanlin didn't intend to take care of these indifferent things. Regarding Peter Pettigrew, he still didn't want to tell these students that there was no need to bring new panics and changes.
There is another possibility that everyone thinks he is crazy, but this possibility will greatly restore everyone's truest thoughts and slander a first-class Merlin Medal winner. This is not a pleasant thing.
Finally, at the moment when the door to the boys’ dormitory was closed, the Gryffindor public lounge was calm again. It was only then that Harry was really relieved. Both sides were his friends, and he was still there. The multi-person quarrel made Harry feel very embarrassed no matter what.
"What Ron gave birth..." Harry asked, "You said that Shaban was dead? Crookshanks killed it?"
"It's impossible!" Hermione said angrily. "My cat doesn't have any thoughts about that mouse, and..."
Hermione paused. She wanted to say that Crookshanks had no such ability, but she had just promised that Fanlin and Sirius would not tell others about it.
"And... Crookshanks is a very good cat!"
"It's just a monster..." Ron yelled, "A pig's body and a monster's brain make its face squashed by something..."
"You are not allowed to say that about Crookshanks..." Hermione was angry, "This is my pet!"
"Then how do you explain this..." Ron snarled, and he pulled the sheet he was pulling from behind to the other people.
"Let's take a look..." Ron raised his arm excitedly, and his finger pointed at a stain on the bed sheet. The stain was dark red and scattered on the white bed sheet, which was particularly abrupt.
"This is blood!" Ron yelled, and he fell the bed sheet heavily to the ground. The bed sheet spread out naturally, and the dark red blood stains looked so dazzling.
"Do you know what else is next to this..." Ron said loudly, looking like an angry lion.
"do not know……"
"Ginger hair... In the entire Gryffindor, only the monster in your arms has hair of this color."
"A few cat hairs don't explain Ron. Maybe we can look for it when we go back to the boys' dormitory. Maybe Zebra is hiding under whose bed. You know, Zebra likes to do this." Fanlin said. Hermione looked very wronged.
"Yes, Ron..." Harry said, "We should go look for it!"
"Shut up, you guys!" Ron yelled like crazy, Fanlin heard some footsteps upstairs, which made him have to use a magic wand to block the voices of several people.
"I'll say it again, give me that monster..." Ron said angrily, and he took a step forward, as if Hermione would just grab Crookshank if she didn't agree.
"I'm telling you, Ron Weasley, it's impossible!" Hermione said angrily. She knew Ron was wronging her. She was restrained enough, but facing Ron's yelling, He Min still couldn't help but catch fire.
"I'm telling you, Crookshanks won't give it to you, and even if Crookshanks really killed and eaten Shaban, so what? You have to protect your pet, so do I... and What if an ugly and fat stupid mouse is eaten? In my house, this thing is a pest. I really don’t understand why you like a mouse!"
Ron didn't expect Hermione to reject him so arrogantly. He was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly reacted.
Ron's body was trembling, and his face was faintly purple from congestion, which made Ron look very scary at the moment.
"How?" Ron was like a low growl, which made his voice hoarse, like a wounded beast, but he didn't have time to lick his wounds!
"Enough, Hermione!" Ron snarled loudly again, "Don't bring those Muggle things here, and, I'm fed up with you... You are all like this and never pay attention. What Crookshanks is going to do, everything you do is right, isn’t it? It’s good now... You finally said what you really thought, Crookshanks ate Shaban, and you still have to be kidding Your monster!"
"I said, Crookshanks can't eat Scabbers..." Hermione was annoyed. Although the girl felt that her words were too strong, the facts are facts. There is nothing wrong with cats eating mice. So Hermione didn't plan to bow to Ron.
"Impossible? Then how do you explain Mao Mao? And as soon as I opened the door, I saw this monster sitting at the door of the boys' dormitory..."
"Maybe there is one cat fur when school starts, and the girls dormitory is across from the boys' dormitory. There is nothing strange about Crookshanks staying there!"
"You still have to protect it..." Ron said. "You always think of me as a fool or an idiot, just like I helped you block Malfoy. You don't care about me, just like now... I 'S pet Shaban is dead, and you are still protecting that monster!"
Ron's nose was a little sore, and he was very sad about Hermione's performance.
"Okay Ron..." Harry patted Ron on the shoulder. "Maybe it's a good thing for Scab to die. After all, it is so old. If it is a normal mouse, it should have died long ago, and now She doesn’t eat anymore, so dying might be a good thing for her~EbookFREE.me~ She also bit Gore’s finger. She is my partner...
Ron seemed to cry Up.
"Yes, that was his most glorious moment, and his mark remained in Gore's hands forever." Harry comforted, "A rat, we can buy one. There is no need to fight Hermione. It's like this."
"Perhaps Shaban is not dead yet!" Fanlin said, he could feel the tracking mark in Shaban's body. Although this was a bit weak, it was not beyond his maximum range of perception.
Of course Peter would not die so easily. Sirius didn't kill him back then.
Fanlin just wanted to chant a spell to make the tracking marks in Scabban's body become more obvious, but Ron roughly interrupted him.
　　
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