Vol 2 Chapter 84: Ron

　　 After dinner, Fanlin and Hermione sat together in the Gryffindor common room, waiting for the two hapless ones to return.
　　 While waiting, Fanlin took a fresh daily prophet and told Hermione all he knew.
　　Hermione was already used to it. For Harry and Ron, Hermione could not find a good way to prevent them from getting into trouble.
　　 After a while, Harry and Ron hurriedly walked in from the door. If the expressions can be written on their faces, then the faces of the two of them are a big bad word.
　　 Harry raised his head and saw Hermione in front of him. He obviously jumped down, while Ron continued to lower his head uncharacteristically, as if completely immersed in his sad world.
　　 "You two..."
　　 "You two must be hungry." Fanlin rushed to speak before Hermione. If we don't stop Hermione now, then the two of them must be greeted with a slap in the face.
"Harry, Ron. Come and sit down. Hermione and I have brought you two back to eat." With that, Fanlin took out his own spell, tapped it in a pocket, and a series of food Appeared on the table.
　　 "Thank you, Fanlin."
　　 asked about the food, although the two were very frustrated, they all lighted up and sat down in a hurry.
You know, they drove the car for a whole day, and then they were hit by the beater Willow, and then they were taken to Snape’s office and Professor McGonagall’s office, but they were really tired. It's not light.
　　 "What are you doing..." Hermione looked at Fanlin. She was about to teach Harry and Ron a little bit to make them remember, but Fanlin could not help but ask in a low voice after being pulled behind her.
　　 "This..." Fanlin glanced at the two people who were concentrating on all the food on the table, and couldn't help but feel sorry for them.
　　 "Listen to me, Hermione." Fanlin said in a low voice, "I know you want them to have a longer memory, but shouldn't you let them fill your stomachs now?"
　　 "Okay, okay." Hermione snorted softly, obviously, her preaching was postponed to the end of dinner.
　　 At this time, there was no one in the Gryffindor common room except for the four of them. Everyone has been tired for a day and needs to rest earlier.
　　 In the entire lounge, apart from the panting of the four, it was the sound of Harry and Ron gorging themselves.
　　 Fanlin and Hermione sat across from the two, looking at them, waiting for their dinner to end.
　　 "Fanlin, thank you so much. I knew that we two were really hungry."
　　 patted his stomach contentedly, and Harry just felt that he was alive again.
　　 "By the way, Fanlin, how did you bring so much food?"
　　 "It's just a simple pocket with a traceless extension curse, but it's very practical."
　　 "It's really useful. I know this spell. Our house has been imposed on such a spell." Ron narrowed his eyes. "However, I didn't expect Fanlin you to be able to release this spell."
　　 "It's just simply carrying some belongings, my magic is not enough to extend more space, otherwise I will definitely stuff everything in, which is more convenient."
　　 Fanlin smiled and replied that if it hadn't been for his own sea of ​​consciousness, Fanlin would not be able to release even the simplest non-mark extension curse now.
　　 "Let's go up, I miss my bed very much now." Ha patted his mouth with his hand, he is very sleepy now.
　　 "Yeah," Ron closed his eyes, reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder, "Let's go up."
　　 "Wait a minute..." Hermione, who had been sitting next to her without speaking, said.
　　 The voice was like Professor McGonagall's possession, serious and cold.
　　 After hearing the voice from Hermione, Harry and Ron couldn't help but shudder, which made the two of them wake up all at once.
　　 The two scratched their heads, their faces in big embarrassment.
　　 Fanlin passed on to the two of them a buddy who can only help you here. After asking for blessings, you moved your eyes to the tabletop.
　　 "That...that...Hermione..." Harry stammered, "Let's...what can't we say tomorrow...?"
　　 Ron nodded to the side. He also recalled the horror of Hermione, and now he did not dare to breathe.
　　 "Sorry..." Hermione's eyes swept across the two coldly, like Professor McGonagall.
　　 "I think you two should explain what happened after you missed the Hogwarts Express."
　　 "Fanlin should have told you." Harry asked carefully. From the beginning, the two made a fatal mistake, that is, ignoring the existence of Hermione.
　　 Until now, Harry didn't realize how outrageous he was.
　　 Harry still naively thought that Hermione was just waiting for them to be with Al, UU reading www.uukānshu.com saw that neither of them had a meal.
"I really want to hear the two of you personally explain to me the good things you have done." Hermione squinted her eyes. In Hermione's eyes, Ron seemed to feel the familiar murderous aura. He knew Hermione wanted Go crazy.
　　 "I don't believe you will be honest with Snape, Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore." Hermione snorted coldly, "Which one of you will come first?"
"Uh……"
　　 "We..."
　　 Harry and Ron glanced at each other. Since Ron had a wealth of experience confronting Hermione, Harry gave Ron the unwillingness to speak this time.
　　 "It's like this..." Ron grimaced and explained everything that happened today to Hermione intact.
　　 From the closed passage to the two of them trying to get back to Hogwarts and steal Mr. Veles’ car. There are also invisible devices that broke on the way, a malfunctioning car, and a hit willow, and finally...
　　 "In the end my wand became like this." Ron took a broken wooden stick out of his pocket, oh, no, it was a wand.
　　 Between the upper and lower parts of this miserable wand, there are only a few pieces of wood to connect, so that the wand will not be completely divided into two sections.
　　 The core made of silver unicorn hair was exposed, and a little magical spark spattered from time to time. Ron was glad that his wizard robe hadn't been lit by this damned wand.
　　 "You two are really..." After listening to the most original explanation, Hermione had no idea what to say.
　　 Although I wondered why the passage suddenly closed, I was more deeply worried about the two people's behaviors that didn't grow their brains.