Everyone else is gone, and Phoenix stands in front of Ron. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Not far away, Neville was talking to Hermione, she was in a hurry to leave, because after lunch, she had to go to arithmetic divination, but in general, people who asked for Hermione's help always got a response.

"Good job, Weasley. Phoenix stared at Ron, his eyes full of curiosity. Ron can be said to be very ordinary, and he doesn't excel in any of his subjects.

"After class on Friday, go to the principal's office. Phoenix said to Harry, "By the way, Professor Dumbledore doesn't think you need to learn Occlumency. But I think it's still important, and once Voldemort gets into your mind again, we're going to be exposed. But the choice is yours, you can do it yourself. ”

"You want to continue teaching me?" asked Harry, uneasy, Snape still fresh from his lessons. He didn't want to see those unbearable memories in the depths of his memory, whether it was his own or someone else's.

"Snape has taught you, and if you have practice, I'll know. As he spoke, a letter from Harry confirming him as captain of the Gryffindor team came to Harry's mind.

It was just a flash of dragonfly, and he didn't go deeper.

"Apparently not, and I advise you not to tell Weasley what I told you. ”

"Why?" said Harry immediately, "he won't tell. ”

"Oh, if he's caught by the Death Eaters, it's not up to him. Phoenix said, noticing Ron moving his hand to his robe, "Now it seems like you're not going to be able to learn Occlumency, and that's a hidden danger." I'll do my best to have someone protect Weasley—but if he knows too much, it's always a danger, and I can't let it get bigger. ”

"I won't. Ron's ears were red, and he said in an unkind tone, "Maybe he's lying to you, Harry." When you go, he might make it impossible for you to play the first game. ”

"Okay, I can take a step back, as long as Ron knows Occlumency, you can, Iron buddy who tells you anything I tell you, how about it?"

"Why should we listen to you?" said Ron fiercely.

Phoenix impatiently used the Dementor at Ron, trying to mess with his brain and pop the answer out of his own mouth, 'Because Ron and Harry are a foolish duo.' ’

As he cast the spell, he moved forward a little, to the memory of the moment when he was trying to cast the Silent Spell on Harry.

Ron wasn't in front of Harry, who was wand-wielding and looking wary. Rather, they hugged each other and kissed Hermione and Phoenix passionately.

Then a spell flew towards Phoenix.

To be fair, Ron made up his mind, but not in control of his emotions, but out of control. He used the Silent Spell, which did not prove that he had mastered it, and Phoenix was more inclined to him to be angry and speechless, with a desperate desire to hurt him, the false him. In essence, there is not much difference between him and a seven or eight-year-old wizard who can't control himself.

"Yes, Weasley," Phoenix said sarcastically, "but that's all you can imagine about what happened between me and Hermione, consider your poor little brain—"

Before Harry could understand what was going on.

A spell flew past Phoenix's arm, and the wide sleeves of his robe cracked open, revealing the arm inside. Almost at the same time, Ron was suspended in mid-air, struggling as if bound by an invisible rope.

"Alright, Weasley, you've got the Silent Spell. "Phoenix may have been wrong in his previous inference.

"Don't-what?" Harry didn't know why they were fighting, he drew his wand and was trying to put Ron down.

"Let him go!" Hermione rushed over.

"Look, put him down, I'll have to hang him up again, why bother. Phoenix took a deep breath and his chest heaved. The carelessness just now almost made him lose an arm.

As he spoke, Ron's face turned purple. Even so, Ron tried to attack, and the wand flicked deftly around his fingers to cast another spell, but the deviation was outrageous.

Neville's eyes widened slightly, and he stepped forward to help, but the two of them couldn't put Ron down despite all their might.

"Let him go. Hermione repeated, disarming Ron's weapon with a wave of her wand, "Why did he mess with you?"

"It's obvious," Phoenix said, waving his torn robes, "and honestly, you're probably the most resilient of all my rivals." But you're not much better than the others—"

"What's the matter—" Hermione feigned anger, but her expression was tangled. She already understood why they were fighting.

"You don't know—" Phoenix's words didn't work. In fact, Krum fought with him, and the students of this school may have this thought, but due to Phoenix's strength, they basically did not act.

Ron struggled to swing his body and try to kick him with inertia, but Neville and Harry couldn't dodge.

"I really don't understand, why can't you change someone you like, even if it were me, I wouldn't-" Phoenix put Ron down, and Harry and Neville immediately grabbed him by the collar. lest they have to put Ron in a matchbox and send him to the school infirmary.

"Say no more, let's go. Hermione pulled him out of the classroom with both hands.

The classroom fell silent again, and Neville gasped for breath to go to lunch.

"Are they really—what?," Ron asked suddenly, thoughtlessly.

Harry thought he wasn't in his head yet.

"Alright, let's go have lunch. ”

Hermione mends Phoenix's sleeve. Hermione was a little overwhelmed by what had just happened. She couldn't say she didn't know anything about Ron's thoughts, but since fourth grade, Ron hadn't been in conflict with him. Hermione had thought Ron had put the matter down.

"You can see that he did it first. That's why I don't let them go with us. ”

"He's not usually like that, I always thought he'd chase Lavender again," Hermione was a little distressed, "he might be today—"

"I understand the sudden massive brain injury today, so I won't take it personally. Phoenix nodded, as if agreeing with Hermione.

"What do you think will happen in Potions class in the afternoon?" Hermione forcibly changed the subject, revealing the unpleasant experience.

Before lunch, Phoenix went back to his dorm room to visit Draco, who was still a little depressed. By lunchtime, Phoenix's glorious deeds had spread, but he was used to it. Hide in the forbidden book section, escape the students who try to ask for details, and wait for the bell for two Potions classes in the afternoon. (To be continued.) )