Vol 2 Chapter 244: Ron's struggle
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HP Magic Biography
- Luohe Luohe
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- 2021-03-03 06:57:43
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"I don't understand?" Ron questioned, he seemed very calm, as if he had asked inadvertently.
"Yes, yes" Harry didn't know how to answer Ron. He looked at the curtain on Ron's bed with embarrassment. He didn't know why Ron was so peaceful. This was completely different from Ron in his impression. At least the original Ron will be very impulsive after being questioned, although a bit reckless, but
It was not surprising, Ron seemed to be a different person since that day, although it was very unacceptable to Harry.
"Yeah!" Ron hummed faintly. He didn't seem to want to argue, his eyes seemed to become hollow again.
"Ron you" Harry said, he couldn't figure out why Ron had such a strange reaction. "Just listen to me, I really don't want you to be like this. You are my friend, and you Still friends of Fanlin, Hermione, and Hagrid, we went to see Hagrid today."
"Look at Hagrid? What's wrong with Hagrid?" Ron's voice changed a little. He paid attention to Hagrid at noon today.
"Buckbeak was convicted by the Ministry of Magic. They will execute Buckbeak this weekend afternoon. Hagrid is very sad. He was still drinking when we passed by!"
"Put Buckbeak to death" Ron repeated it with a faint feeling. He thought of the eagle horse, Fanlin rode it very well, and then it was the Malfoy. Ron hated Malfoy very much. Of course, there is Fanlin, he just doesn't know how to face it now.
"Hagrid must be very uncomfortable. You should go and accompany him." Ron said, he also wanted to accompany his friends, but
"That's what we planned, but you should be counted among us, not alone. We have always acted together," Harry said sincerely. "You also care about Hagrid, after all, it is us. Very good friends, in such a difficult time, we should be by his side instead of being here alone."
"We?" Ron asked, "You only think so, we shouldn't include me." I don't know why, but Ron felt very uncomfortable when he said this, and a voice told himself that it was wrong to think so. Ron himself knew very well, but there was another voice that influenced Ron's thinking, which made Ron vacillate.
"Why didn't you include you?" Harry questioned loudly, "I have said so much, don't you understand, you are my friend, whether it is the past or the present, including the future, the same, and Fanlin and Hermione, we fought side by side together"
"Fight side by side?" Ron's expression became very strange, his eyes changed from time to time with different lights, sometimes crazy, sometimes timid, but all of this was perfectly hidden by Ron in the dark.
"Did I say something wrong?" Harry asked angrily. He didn't understand why Ron had become so stubborn. He was a bit unfamiliar with stubbornness.
"No, not really." Ron's voice trembled slightly.
"Then what are you still struggling with?" Harry angrily got up and got out of the bed. One hand pulled Ron’s curtains away, while the other hand grabbed Ron’s collar. He really I wanted to give Ron a slap, just like Hermione, so that Ron could wake up completely.
The sound of breathing was heavy, and Harry's glasses seemed to gleam in the darkness.
Ron was much more complicated. Harry’s face was pure anger, while Ron’s expression was much richer, cowardly, struggling, and sometimes became particularly fierce, just like Ron’s. More than just a soul lived in the body. They quarreled with each other and constantly rubbed each other. All the compromises and resistances were perfectly reflected in Ron's face and eyes.
Neither of them spoke, and Harry's palm clenched several times, but a punch didn't seem to solve the problem.
Every time he thought about it, Harry seemed to be struggling. He felt heartache for Ron. He didn’t want to lose his friends, but in reality, Ron’s figure seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and Harry suddenly felt He couldn't keep up with Ron.
Harry’s heavy breathing seemed to be the main theme of the boys’ bedroom at this time. Ron’s body trembled a little. He seemed to be frightened. He completely hid under the shadow of Harry’s body. The dim light made Harry’s The shadow stretched infinitely, and Ron, his red hair seemed to lose its former color.
Shackles twisted his body nervously. He hid in Ron's pocket, as if he had felt something terrible. He made a very short squeak, and Ron's body trembled even more.
Neville’s toad didn’t know that it jumped out of that tunnel. Neville has been looking for it these days. He yelled, which looked very harsh. Who knows why this toad still has so much energy in the spring. run.
"I'm going to catch Neville's toad and return it to Neville" Harry said nonchalantly. He quickly sent Ron's clothes and turned around and walked in the direction of Neville's Toad.
Harry didn't use his magic wand to light up the room. He then found the location of Toad in the dim light.
He stretched out his hand to catch the toad and put it back into the cage that Neville had prepared.
"Neville will be very happy," Ron said. "Chuanbao always runs around. Neville is worried about him every day."
"Yeah~EbookFREE.me~Everyone is worried about their pets" Harry said. He sighed. He thought of Crookshanks. Harry hadn't seen Crook in the boys' bedroom for a long time. Mountain figure.
Hermione had locked up Crookshanks, and unless she took them out herself, Crookshanks would stay in the cage.
"It's really poor cat" Harry said to himself, Ron said slightly, he thought of Hermione's Crookshanks, that day he actually wanted to punish the cat, the most important thing is that there was nothing wrong with Tabby. Ron gave a very slight hmm, then lowered his head again, he was a little guilty, and the struggle in his eyes seemed to disappear.
"Ha, Harry" Ron yelled hesitantly. Harry was facing his back. Harry didn't read the book that Fanlin recommended to him. Harry turned his back to the light and his shadow hit the wall. Go up, and then tremble slightly with the flickering of the lights.
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