"What's that?" Egger asked, looking at the twins curiously.

"Frightened firecrackers, they will explode the moment they hit the fire, and the lead is just an ornament." Fred smiled evilly: "As long as it takes, it will stick a black substance within a radius of two meters, we have tried, and that speed can't be avoided at all." ”

"The moment the fire hits it, it explodes," George laughed, "No matter how you dodge, you can't dodge." ”

"Can you wash it off?" Iger raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, but you have to use a strong detergent, it's more difficult." Fred spread his hands.

"This invention is really lacking in morality." Hermione frowned slightly, muttered softly, "That's bad." ”

"I think it's quite interesting, we usually play with bear children over there..."The corners of Youmengyu's mouth turned up slightly: "It effectively makes those troublemakers honest." ”

"Maybe I'll be beaten up." Fred nodded.

"yes, don't ask us how we know, if Charlie and Bill come back—" George grinned, seemingly ready for death.

Ignoring the two snake-spirited twins, Egg went back to the common room after breakfast, and the soft chair next to the fireplace in the lounge was the warmest in the middle of winter.

As soon as I returned to the lounge, I saw two black men walking in dejectedly.

Egger couldn't hold back and laughed again.

Harry rolled his eyes and went back to his bedroom, while Ron sat down beside Egger with his head down.

"What's wrong?" Iger turned his head to look at Ron, who was about to speak.

"It's nothing, it's just a little unlucky, why is it always me?" Ron's face was strange.

"What is always you?" Iger was stunned.

Ron pursed his lips, "Why is it always me who is unlucky?" ”

"What... Meaning? Iger was a little confused.

Ron hung his head, looking a little lost: "I was the youngest boy at home, never noticed, and always teased by Fred and George. ”

"Coming to school, my friends are better than the other, Harry, you, Hermione, even a random Chinese girl sitting next to us has an insight that I don't have." Ron's face looked extremely lost, "I can't say these words to Harry, but Egg, I sometimes feel jealous of you..."

"I don't know why, I only dare to say these things to you, maybe because you said to me that we are great because we are ordinary, but Egger, can ordinary people really be great?" Ron hung his head, his face extremely ugly.

"I don't think it's useful for you to think about this." Iger shook his head slightly.

"yes... Who cares. Ron patted his head in frustration.

"No, I mean, why be so inferior?" Egger spread his hands: "You also said that each of us is better than the other, and excellent people will only be friends with excellent people Ron." ”

"Why don't you look at what is good about you?" Iger raised an eyebrow.

"I'm good for nothing, can you think of it?" Ron licked his dry lips and looked at Egger with a blank eye.

"Your hair is red." Egger lifted his chin.

Ron: "......"

Is that an advantage?

"The greatest chess game of the century?" Iger grinned.

Ron looked much better.

"Anything else?" Ron looked at Iger expectantly.

"God, how many more good things do you want?" Egger shook his head, "I only have two good points. ”

"What?" Ron looked at Egg curiously.

"Strong, handsome." Egger looked serious: "Ask yourself, do I have anything to do without these two points?" ”

"You have horns on your head and a tail behind you, brother." Ron looked much more confident, looked at Iger and laughed, "How did you sing that song, it's the one you sang that time..."

Sou...

"Spicy and sweet stuff!" Egger waved his hand expressionlessly, and a red hair flew back to the upstairs bedroom: "Don't come out and run around with a black face, it's scary to laugh." ”

“……”

Egg can probably understand Ron's feeling, every time he is teased, he is the one who is the least noticed, and the friends around him are better than the other, and there will be a gap in his heart.

But thinking about what happened to Harry Potter, Iger thinks that Ron's situation is actually fine...

Anyone will have an inferiority complex, but sometimes, inferiority may not be a driving force for others.

The people around Ron were better than the other, Harry played well in Quidditch, Hermione had good grades, and he was strong.

Dad is in the Ministry of Magic, the twins have a booming business, Charlie Weasley is a master of how to train your dragon, Bill is in Gringotts, and Percy is a prefect.

Just kidding, young man, you're so hard backstage, why are you inferiority with me?

This lineup, is it a pig that can take off, okay?

Iger thinks that this is Ron's adolescent self-esteem.

For example, most boys want to be a man who stands up to the sky, and in the future, money and beautiful women, no, it is a double harvest of career and love...

And what about when a boy has passed this puberty and reaches his twenties?

They will want to find a young and beautiful rich woman to support themselves...

Once the pride and ambition will be thrown away like a weak and damp toilet paper after the exuberant hormones are vented...

And then you have to tell yourself: ordinary is true...

Oh, man...

For nearly a month, Ron's condition seemed to be much better, and he had an enthusiastic attitude in everything he did, and occasionally Iger could see Lavender's adoring eyes looking at Ron with his chin propped up, and that expression seemed to want to dig a hole in Ron's face...

"Look at her expression, it's like she wants to drink Ron's blood." In Potions class, Harley kept her head down and muttered to Ron.

Beside the crucible stove nearby, Egg and Hermione snickered quietly.

Ron seemed faintly smug, but still in that calm tone: "I feel okay, you know, she's a little clingy." ”

said, and sighed helplessly: "Actually, I don't like to stay with her very much." ”

"Hiccup~" Iger snorted weirdly, and on the podium, Snape turned his head to glance at Egg, and then turned his head again.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't," Egg grinned.

Laughed twice, seemed to feel too enjoyable, and turned his head to look at Ron with an exaggerated gold curator-style smile: "Drink hahahaha..."

Ron: "......"

His face turned red, Ron looked at Egg in annoyance, Hermione next to Egg also lowered her head and snickered, and Harley on the side looked at Ron teasingly.

"What's the matter, is it strange that I'm being chased?" Ron looked a little angry.

"Well... It's weird..."Egg nodded with a smiling smile, and Hermione on the side couldn't help but gently squeeze Egg's arm.

Ron: "......"

Assi, this person is so annoying...

If you can't beat him...

"What's the matter, I think at least Lavender is better looking than Hermione." Ron muttered.

Hermione didn't seem to mind much: "yes, I think you two are a good fit, as long as she doesn't get bored with you, you know, if a girl waits for a long time and doesn't get an answer, she will give up..."

Ron's heart tightened, and then he tilted his head nonchalantly: "Who cares..."

As he spoke, Ron glanced in Lavender's direction.

After class, Ron told a few people that his stomach hurt and ran away in a hurry.

"I'll bet on a Galleon, that guy is looking for Lavender...", Egger pulled out a gold coin and bounced it high.

"I don't bet, but I bet he's probably going to make a crappy encounter." Harry drank the bottle of anti-evil and came back, grinning.

"I don't bet." Iger turned his head expressionlessly.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Hermione looked at the two of them and shook her head helplessly.

Ron's mind is simply too easy to guess, and the three of them haven't gone far before they see Ron chatting with Lavender with a reserved face, Parvati next to Lavender rolls his eyes wildly, and the Indian girl seems to be very disgusted with Ron...

"I think he's a little anxious, what do you say, Egger?" Harry looked at Ron's awkward chat and was a little speechless, "There won't be a better one in the future." ”

"No, I think this is the pinnacle of his life..."Egg sighed, "It's not easy to find a girl who is blind like this, St. Mungo's eye disease is very fast..."

Harry: "......"

Why should I discuss this kind of problem with a devil?

"Throw a firecracker?" Egger's eyes lit up.

Harry: "......"

Egg was dragged away by Harry and Hermione...

……

"What should I do on my first date?"

At night, in Egger's room, Eggharry and Hermione, who were fighting the landlord, watched Ron speak in unison.

"I asked her to go to Hogsmeade...", Ron's expression looked a little obsessed, which made Egg wonder if he had been addicted to an aphrodisiac.

At the mention of the date, Harry and Hermione were immediately interested, and hurriedly put away the poker from their beds.

"Be careful what you wear, it's a first date, after all." Harry said with a serious face.

"What should I wear? Suit? Ron froze.

"Please, you're going on a date, not going to work, don't listen to Harry, just dress normally." Hermione rolled her eyes, "And to shape her admiration for you, God, my words may be a bit redundant..."

"So what do we do?" Ron was dazed.

"On a date... Hogsmeade is such a big place, it's nothing more than Duke Honey to walk around, Jokowi joke shop to walk around, and then three broomsticks to go around, where else do you want to go, screaming shacks? Iger spread his hands.

"The haunted house?" Ron's face turned pale.

"It's not a haunted house, it's just an abandoned and dilapidated house, and below it is a secret passage that leads to the roots of the beaten willow tree." Iger waved his hand and said casually, "The ghost screams heard by the villagers are the same as the sounds of Remus when he turned into a werewolf in the past, when Sirius and Harry's father went there once a month to subdue Remus, so it was rumored to be a haunted house." ”

"Yes, Sirius told me, and I haven't had time to tell you yet." Harry looked at Ron and grinned, "It's a great opportunity to create a sense of adoration, and she doesn't know what it's up to." ”

"Is that really okay?" Ron hesitated.

"Surely." Iger nodded triumphantly.

"But what can we do when we go?" Ron was dazed.

"It's up to you." Iger quietly gave Ron a small box: "Fight for a home run, the door to a new world is opening for you." ”

"Egger!" Hermione's embarrassed voice rang out, and Egg coughed awkwardly.

"What is this? Also, What is a home run? Ron looked at the small box in his hand with some confusion.

"This is self-defense equipment, to prevent human life..."Iger nodded sincerely: "A home run is the perfect finish..."

"Kills can still be made there?" Ron's face turned pale.

"This kind of thing is not guaranteed." Egger looked serious: "Be sure to wear it." ”

Ron nodded in a trance, turned and left, looking like he was going to get ready for a date.

"What's that?" Harry turned to look at Egger.

"Umbrella." Egg glanced at Harry's innocent little eyes, and then at Hermione's flushed face beside him, but he still couldn't explain in detail: "If you have a chance, you can transform and try it with Ron, this thing is to protect two people..."

Harry: "??? ”

At night, in Harry and Ron's bedroom, the two looked blankly at the small bag in their hands.

With a tear, Ron tore open the small bag in his hand, looking at the thin, oily thing and fell into deep thought.

"What the hell is this?" Ron was confused.

"It smells like blowing gum." Harry leaned over and sniffed, "It's kind of like a cranberry." ”

"Can you eat it?" Ron's eyes lit up.

"Looks like it should be able to..."Harry picked up the wrapper and looked at it, "Du... Bud... S… Wait, what's all this mess on it? ”

"Let's try it," Ron shrugged indifferently, "Iger won't hurt us." ”

Shoving something like gum in his hand into his mouth, Ron chewed it.

"What does it feel?" Harry looked curious.

"On the palate... It doesn't seem to be food..."Ron frowned, and then his eyes lit up: "But it tastes good!" ”

"Really? I'll taste it—" Harry smiled and tore open a bag.

Ron frowned and pulled out the gum-like thing from his mouth: "This thing is so chewy, it can't be chewed, it looks like it can't be eaten, but it should be chewed and played." ”

"Wait, look at this, this thing can be dragged long." Harry said, pointing to the box.

"This is a balloon?" Ron's eyes suddenly lit up: "Balloons that can be eaten and played?" It seems that these Muggles are not so rigid. ”

Call!!!

A laborious blowing sound sounded in the room, and Ron's face turned red, but the balloon in his hand was not much bigger.

"Wait, this is so hard to blow..."Ron gasped and put down the balloon, took out his wand and lit it on the balloon, "Clear water like a spring." ”

The balloon suddenly rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ron laughed triumphantly: "This should be a water balloon, playing with people, look at this force should be not small, I really want to give Fred and George a shot." ”