Ron stared diswildered along the path down the hill in the direction it led to Hogwarts, and although he couldn't have seen Harry in the Cloak of Invisibility, Vio was pleased with his attitude.

As for Harry's unauthorized visit to Hogwarts and being discovered, especially after Not rushed back to school to report it, Harry was found by Snape to be a serious violation of school rules, which must be a natural and normal thing, and Vio didn't care at all.

It was still early, and there was still a little sunshine left, which was a little bleak, but enough for her and Ron to visit Hogsmeade again and see if Hermione was there.

"Let's go. Vio suggested. Her voice drew Ron's gaze straight back.

Ron looked at her, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, good, okay. Ron said as he pulled his legs and left, but he didn't notice that he was walking in the direction of the Screaming Shack, and there were so many trees in that direction that he couldn't get into the Screaming Shack at all.

Vio frowned behind him, it looked like something a drunk would do.

"Ron?" Vio finally reminded him. "I think we can also go to the Hogsmeade shops and look for Hermione by the way. ”

As if he hadn't heard, Ron continued to walk towards the dense branches of the woods, and hit a tree straight up, without even moving his hand, and turned directly to the side at an angle, and continued walking.

"That's enough!" Vio shouted angrily.

But this time it wasn't to Ron, but to the group of Slytherins who stayed behind and didn't escape with Nott.

There was a burst of applause and sneering from among them.

"Oh, she said enough is enough, do you hear that?" Miss Santrill said, "Enough!" a sleek-looking teenager stood up and turned to face the group, like a leader.

Goyle and Crabbe stopped at some point from searching for snacks in their pockets, their ice cream was gone, and their rinds were tossed into the nearby meadow.

The knuckles, which were as thick as fat intestines, rattled as they pinched.

Draco, who heard the noise, glanced back at them.

"Draco, aren't we going to do it yet?" Goyle, who was flat-headed, waited expectantly for Draco to give the order, "I've long seen that kid is not pleasing to the eye, and this semester he has been bullying Rom with a lot of people. ”

Crabbe nodded incessantly, looking like a chubby guy with nothing but kindness and sincerity on his face. But anyone who sees his clenched fists probably won't think so.

"What's the hurry. Draco said lightly. "The best is yet to come. Now is not the time for us to teach them a lesson. My father still had some transfer formalities to get approval from the kid's relatives, and I didn't want to add any extra complications at this juncture. ”

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other without much epiphany. In the end, Goyle took the first step to figure it out, "What does this mean? Draco, you, is Malfoy Manor really bankrupt?"

Draco snorted coldly. Then he looked at the group of people who were still making angry speeches on the other side, and said contemptuously: "Bankrupt, this is a good idea, come on Goyle, Crabbe, no matter how much ingenuity you use, be sure to remember all the people involved in this today, I will give each of them a big gift." The kind that benefits the whole family. ”

Goyle and Crabbe opened their mouths wide and looked a little surprised to give them gifts, and they didn't think of the meaning of the extension, but with resentment they tried to squeeze some place in their minds filled with cakes and cones, and give them to the faces of those in front of them.

"That's right. Didn't I tell you. Draco added softly. "The kid in the lead is the one who always secretly bullies Xiao Rom in the dormitory or classroom or other places where there are no us. His relative was the one who followed Fudge all day long and did things like lifting clothes and setting up his image, Auror. ”

The last word slipped through the tip of his tongue, and there was no emotion, but anyone could see the moment of sarcasm on his face.

Goyle and Crabbe rubbed their eyes, and when they looked at Draco, he was watching Vio's movements intently, his expression fascinated, as if he had never said that or made that expression.

At the same time, Ron was still banging against the tree, and after five or six hits in a row, a noticeable bag bulged from the corner of his forehead.

But he still slammed into it with great perseverance, staring blankly at the trunk in front of him, as if his soul had flown away from his body. This silly image added a lot of fun to the group.

Vio pursed his lips and pulled out his wand.

It was risky for her to do so, and although Hogwarts was close to Hogsmeade, it was still outside of school, and Vio was still underage, so he had to follow the rule that underage wizards could not use magic outside of school.

But there's a problem, Ron's appearance is clearly the kind of Imperius Curse that is very advanced, and can hide in things around him, and will be cursed if he doesn't pay attention to it.

The person who casts the spell comes prepared, and does not need to cast the spell outside the school by himself, as long as he has prepared an item with magic.

But Vio didn't expect this to happen, and all she had was to take out her wand and happily cast a spell on Ron.

Having already figured out that if the other party was going to tell Dumbledore about her magic outside of school, or report it to other professors or even the Ministry of Magic, she was ready to cast a large amnesia charm on everyone present.

"Sanity returns. Vio aimed at Ron's back, and the wand gently pointed at him, and a wisp of pale white mist floated out of the tip of the wand and slowly entered Ron's back, eventually dissipating.

Ron paused.

Then, he slowly turned around, his face bloodied.

The others who were laughing and making noise also paused.

The leader didn't know what method he had used at this time, and without attracting anyone's attention, he got from the first row of the first row with a transcendent position at the beginning, and was surrounded by everyone.

Even so, he still looked at Vio uneasily from time to time, and seemed to be starting to be jealous of her.

Vio ignored their reactions, and she took a few quick steps in Ron's still, and once again raised her wrist and swiped a not-so-complicated healing spell at him.

As the white light lit up, the bag on Ron's forehead slowly disappeared, and the blood stains on his face slowly coagulated, quickly scabbed, and the scab fell off.

Soon, Ron was almost recovered from his injuries.

He slowly moved his arm and rounded it in the air a few times.

"Thank you, vio. He said, "Now, let's go back to the station." ”

Then, without hesitation, he pounced on the leader who was surrounded by everyone in the innermost.

He slammed his fist down on the person who stood in his way, again and again, and kicked him if he couldn't hit it.

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