Chapter 246: Ron's Jealousy

Compared to Malfoy, the perception of Eren by other young wizards is constantly soaring.

"Alan Harris, Ravenclaw's 'Score Master'. ”

"He's so generous, if only I had that many gold Gallons!"

"The future competition must be more exciting, simply compete with everyone's skills and strength!"

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Hermione in the crowd blushed and stared at Alan standing in the center, "Alan is amazing! he is the best student at Hogwarts. ”

Harry nodded his head from the side, for him, Alan was so good, he didn't have to worry about what kind of broom to use anymore!

"Alan actually has such a large sum of gold Gallons!" "Ron smashed his mouth, "But Hermione, you're a Gryffindor!"

Both Hermione and Harry turned their heads to look at him. The look on Hermione's face was confused.

"Well, I mean, it's a bit of an exaggeration to just buy some brooms and get the title of the best student. Ron coughed uncomfortably, his eyes dodging.

"Alan isn't the best at homework, isn't you?" Hermione blurted out.

Ron's face suddenly turned as red as his hair, "You can buy hearts and minds and seduce a little witch like you for a few Galleons, why don't you go to Slytherin with this method?"

"Someone like you who has to copy your homework shouldn't be in Gryffindor!" Hermione said with a sharp voice.

"You're smart, you're good, you're so good, why aren't you in Ravenclaw? happen to be with Alan!, and you can take that pesky cat of yours!" Ron yelled angrily.

"What does this have to do with Crookshan?" Hermione looked at Ron in disbelief as she became emotional.

Harry looked at the two friends who had quarreled for no apparent reason, and he was a little at a loss.

"Hermione, Ron is a real Gryffindor, and so are you. Harry said cautiously.

"Okay, stand aside with Ron, I knew you would!" Hermione, with tears rolling in her eyes, turned her head and left. "Okay, then you guys play, don't bother me, I still have a lot of homework to do!"

"Ron, you're going too far, you're jealous of Ellen!" Ginny snapped up and interjected.

"Ginny, go away, it's none of your business. Ron was distraught and didn't get angry at him.

"Well, you'll regret it. Ginny raised her head and walked away haughtily.

Ron and Harry looked at each other, frozen in place.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and for the Ravenclaws, their celebration had just begun.

After the hustle and bustle, the castle gradually returned to its former tranquility.

Now in Potions class, the Ravenclaws are having a hard time, and they are treated the same as Gryffindors.

Professor Snape was extremely strict with their schoolwork and reprimanded them mercilessly, much to the bitterness of the young wizards.

"But you've made progress in your schoolwork, haven't you?" Allen's reassurance lifted the young wizards up again, and in Ravenclaw, Allen's reputation was unmatched.

Although Alan didn't get a point in Potions class, he didn't get any special targeting.

Professor Snape seemed to have forgotten that there was such a young wizard in the classroom, and completely regarded Alan as nothing.

Alan didn't care about this, and still made all the potions seriously.

Despite the victory, Roger did not let up, and amazingly, with his crazy energy, he led the team to train as hard as ever in the cold rain, which lasted until December.

There are two weeks left until the end of the semester. The sky suddenly cleared and turned into a bright and dazzling opa.

One morning, the muddy field was covered with a layer of crystal white frost. The castle has a hectic Christmas atmosphere.

Professor Flitwick has decorated his classrooms with colorful lanterns that turn into real fairies, flapping their wings.

The students were happily discussing their plans for the holidays.

Luna handed Alan an invitation.

""Singing and Singing Contradictory" Food Tasting Meeting?"

Alan looked at the invitation in amazement - the letter was in the shape of a rabbit eating a carrot, and the text of the invitation was written on the carrot, and when you read the text on it, the rabbit also ate the carrot.

"Yes, you know, Helga's food spell set is fun, and there are some recipes at the back. Luna pulled the carrot out of the rabbit's mouth again.

"I copied some and sent them to my dad, who ran a special issue of food for them, and the response was overwhelming. Therefore, he decided to hold a 'food tasting' this holiday season and select some lucky readers to thank them. Luna looked at Alan.

The big silver-gray eyes showed a rare expression of anticipation, and Alan couldn't help but laugh and nodded.

Interestingly, everyone seems to be concerned about how Allen's Christmas holiday will be spent.

In the library, Hermione, who had always been immersed in reading, also found Alan.

"You look very haggard, you can rest well this holiday. Alan looked at the red blood under Hermione's eyes, the unconcealed dark circles under her eyes, and kindly persuaded her.

Hermione sat down next to Alan with a thick pile of books, rolls of parchment rolling off the table.

Alan quickly gathered them together, avoiding the fate of them spilling ink.

"Oh, thank you, Alan. Hermione carefully packed a few of the volumes of her written papers into her bag.

"How are you going to spend Christmas? I'm going to stay at Hogwarts this holiday because I need to look up materials in the library. Hermione burst into a burst of words.

Alan blinked, "You're here to accompany Harry, aren't you?"

"Of course not, it's enough for Harry to have Ron, and Ron is staying in the castle too! Hermione turned her head away from Allen to see the fragility in her eyes.

Alan touched his chin and suddenly extended an invitation to Hermione.

"Hermione, if you wish, I would like to invite you to join me at Aunt Josephine's house, which has a huge library that should be suitable for you to relax. ”

Last night, Alan received a letter from Mr. Harris that the family was going to Aunt Josephine's house for Christmas this holiday, and Alan thought that Aunt Josephine would like a well-behaved girl like Hermione.

Hermione turned to Allen, hesitation flashing in her eyes, and she bit her lip, but finally refused.

Alan knew in her heart that she still wanted to be with Harry more.

Alan noticed an interesting phenomenon, and for some reason, Ron's attitude towards himself became cold again.

Draco Malfoy, on the other hand, was always able to meet him by chance, and he always had a look of desire to speak.