When the door closed again, and made sure there was no sound around, Harry slowly lifted his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He slowly walked back to the bed, and fell on the bed, staring at the feet of the closet with his eyes distracted.

To tell the truth, he had forgotten all about the prefect being selected in the fifth grade, and he had been worried about being expelled, and he didn't have the heart to think that the badge was flapping its wings towards someone, but if he hadn't forgotten, if he had ever thought about it, what would he hope for?

"Not this, decide not this!" said a small voice in his head.

Harry's face crumpled and buried in his hands.

He couldn't lie to himself, and if he knew he was going to pick a prefect, he would definitely want to be the one who was going to be chosen, not Ron.

Then he shook his head again, was he as arrogant as Draco Malfoy?

Does he think he's better than anyone else, and he really believes he's better than Ron?

"No!" the little voice said categorically.

But really?

Harry thought to himself, anxious to find out what he was feeling.

"I'm better at Quidditch than he is!" the voice said, "but not better than him in other ways." ”

That's true, Harry thought, his homework wasn't better than Ron's.

But what about things other than schoolwork?

What about the adventures they've had together since they entered Hogwarts?

In his first year, he faced Quirrell and Voldemort alone to steal the Philosopher's Stone, and eventually defeated them.

In his second year, he and Evan went deep into the Slytherin Chamber to rescue Ron, and defeated the basilisk on their own.

On the night of his third year, he helped save Sirius, defeated so many Dementors, and saved everyone's lives in a desperate moment.

In his fourth year, just last year, although he was not a Hogwarts Warrior, he still faced Voldemort with Evan after the resurrection, and bravely duel with him, escaping again in front of him and so many Death Eaters......

Although Harry's experience during the holidays was not as wonderful as that of Evan, it was all because Dumbledore wouldn't let him go.

Regardless, he had faced so many terrible dangers in school, far beyond Ron.

"If only Evan were in the same grade as me, I wouldn't have to worry about it!" said the voice in Harry's head.

He had to admit that he was certainly not as good as Aven, but compared to Ron and the rest of his grade......

Thinking of this, the strong feeling that he had been treated unfairly on the night he first arrived rolled through his heart again.

He definitely did more, if not as much as Aven, but far more than Ron and Hermione.

However, the little voice said fairly, "Maybe the Dumbledore prefect doesn't look at how many dangerous situations they've been through, maybe he chooses prefect looking at other factors, Ron must have something you don't have." ”

"What is it?" Harry couldn't figure out when he opened his eyes.

He looked through his fingers at the claw-shaped feet of the wardrobe and remembered what Fred had said: Who would choose Ron as a prefect for a clear-headed man?

Harry let out a mocking chuckle, but then felt sick to himself.

Ron didn't ask Dumbledore to give him the prefect's badge, and it wasn't Ron's fault.

yes, it's not Ron's fault!

Moreover, Ron is his best friend in this world.

Is it because he didn't get the badge that he is going to be sullen and laugh at Ron behind his back with the twins and slander him?

Just because Ron outsmarted himself at something for the first time?

Harry suddenly felt that his thoughts were so dirty, he was jealous of Ron, it was terrible!

Just then, Harry heard Ron's footsteps on the stairs again.

He stood up, straightened his glasses, and hurriedly put a smile on his face, and Ron rushed in.

"I finished talking to my mom, and she was getting ready to leave. Ron said happily.

"Listen to me, Ron!" Harry said solemnly, relieved to hear his enthusiastic voice no longer so fake, "That's great, buddy, congratulations on becoming a prefect, it's the best news I've heard this summer!"

"Oh!" Ron froze, the smile on his face gone.

"I didn't expect it to be me!" he said, shaking his head, "I thought it would be you!"

"No, I'm in too much trouble. Harry repeated Fred's words.

"yes!" said Ron, "yes, I guess...... Okay, what do you think mom said about that thing?"

While they were discussing the topic, Evan and Hermione were talking about the same thing.

After the two of them left the room, they secretly hid in an empty room on the second floor.

Hedwig landed on the side shelf, staring at the two men below who were clinging to everything with amber eyes.

This room is obviously huge, aren't they crammed into that small space?!

"I really didn't expect to become a prefect. Hermione said, her little face still flushed, and she looked up at Evan behind her, sharing her joy with him, "I mean, I'm not ready yet, it's so sudden!"

"Have faith in yourself, Hermione, you're a Gryffindor, no, the best wizard in all of Hogwarts. "Think about it, who can stay at the top of your age every time like you, and in other aspects, you are also very good, and this prefect is well deserved for you." ”

"I'm not as good as you say......"

"You're far better than I say, and better than the other prefects. Evan continued, gently rubbing Hermione's raised head and pressing her down again, "If I were the principal, I would definitely recommend you to be the president of the Girls' Student Council." ”

"But I don't know what to do?" Hermione said, seemingly unconvinced, "I remember Percy seemed to have read books like 'How Prefects Gain Power,' and maybe I should have looked for it." ”

"There's no need for anything like that, Hermione, trust me, you'll be up to it soon. "If anyone dares to disobey you, you will deduct points or confine him, and if he doesn't listen again, you will tell me to solve it, and I will guarantee that they will obey." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hermione whispered, and Evan wasn't talking about prefects, but school bullies, "Hmph, if I'm locked up, I'll be the first to lock you up." Also, don't move......"

In short, because of the matter of the prefect, the originally peaceful life was suddenly disrupted.

Time seemed to slow down all of a sudden, and the whole afternoon was extraordinarily long and tormenting, and everyone was expecting the great news that Mrs. Weasley had said while digesting the news that Ron and Hermione had become prefects.