Coming out of Hagrid's cabin, the mood of several people in Van Lin was a little heavy, Buckbeak's death was already a sure thing, and no one could change it...... They felt very sorry for this, and in turn, it deepened Harry's dislike for Malfoy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's always been like this, as long as it's something nasty, it seems that the Malfoy family will appear, either Draco or Lucius, and in Ron's words, the family is simply bad.

After Vanlin and the others learned that Buckbeak would be executed by someone from the Ministry of Magic at four o'clock in the afternoon this weekend, several of them offered to accompany Hagrid through this difficult time.

But Hagrid refused, saying that Dumbledore would come, and that he was not the same as being seen by several young wizards in such a cruel picture, as well as Ron, Hagrid didn't know about Ron, and he was still asking why Ron didn't come, which made several people extremely embarrassed.

After Harry briefly told Hagrid about Ron and the matter between them with a somewhat ugly face, the conversation with Hagrid almost collapsed, everyone has sad things, and he doesn't know who to comfort whom.

"Is there really no way?" Hermione said uncontrollably, the girl felt that this kind of thing was a little too cruel, and Hermione was a little hard to accept.

The "......" people were silent for a while, they simply didn't have the ability to change anything.

The Gryffindor common room, which was still warm, seemed to be cold, Ron's closure, the dejected Hagrid, and the imminent death of Buckbeak all seemed to have turned into spikes piercing everyone's hearts, but there seemed to be no solution to these things.

And Peter, this dangerous guy is still lurking around Ron, and they have no way to do it, which worries both Verlin and Hermione.

Although there was a slight unpleasantness between several people, as friends, for Ron's safety, some simple unpleasantness did not make them give up.

There was a commotion behind him, it was Fred and George, who were discussing the development of new products and, of course, secret passages.

However, this was nothing new, as the two of them had found the map of the living point as early as their first year, and they knew a lot more about the secret passages of Hogwarts Castle than Mr. Filch.

Of course, in view of Harry's poor situation, Fred and George were very kind enough to give Harry the map of the living spot more than a month ago.

It was for this reason that Harry was able to experience the joy of Hogsmeade, at least on the last weekend of winter, Harry used the secret passage to Duke Honey, led by Zavalin and Hermione, to have Hogsmeade to a good time.

Harry even wore his invisibility cloak to tease Malfoy, he hit him with a snowball, and Harry ripped off Carat's pants, so Harry was unceremoniously taught a lesson by Hermione.

Carat floral panties aren't anything nice to look at, which sucks...... In fact, it is.

Van Lin also borrowed the map of the living point and studied it for a while, and sure enough, on the map, Van Lin found the name of Peter Pedillus Pettigrew, but his name was intertwined with Ron's name.

It was because of this discovery that Van Lin was more certain that he had the truth of his memories, but Harry didn't think so, and Van Lin's explanation was that magic was sometimes inaccurate.

Thankfully, Harry didn't think much of it, and instead of dwelling on a prank map, Harry wanted to solve his friend Ron's problem.

At night, Hogwarts fell silent.

The lights in the dormitories of their respective colleges were on, and they looked a little hazy in the night. Of course, this does not include Slytherin, whose student dormitories are below the Black Lagoon.

What a corrupt and extravagant style...... Harry complained casually that he was reading a book about Fantastic Beasts, but that didn't do much but give him a better understanding of Buckbeak.

There were only four people in Harry's bedroom, himself, Ron, Van Lin, and Neville...... Van Lin was studying with Hermione in the library at the time, and to Harry, it was more of a unique dating between the two of them, which everyone thought so, although Hermione didn't admit it.

And Neville, poor Neville was left to tidy up his equipment by Professor Snape again, and Harry felt that Neville was a little pitiful, but ...... Well, if it weren't for Neville, the job would be either him or Ron.

As for Ron......

Harry picked up a page and sat there stunned, he couldn't think of a good way to restore the relationship between Ron and him and them.

If Harry didn't take the initiative to speak, Ron wouldn't have been born at all, even if Harry saw Ron trying to come over and say something several times, but perhaps driven by the estrangement, Ron's several openings made him suffocate himself.

Thinking about it, Harry's fingers casually slid across the page. However, the sudden sound of the door opening made Harry jump.

Harry's fingers quickly retracted, and a sensation of pain instantly passed through Harry's fingertips, his fingers being cut by the pages.

Being defenseless, Harry screamed in pain. His voice seemed to startle the visitor.

The light was dim, and Harry didn't see who was standing in the doorway, but the figure paused noticeably.

"Maybe Neville. Harry thought to himself that Neville had always been a little timid, and even if he could be particularly brave in some things, it was clear that such sudden little things would not be covered by this.

Harry had just asked how Neville was doing, and if Professor Snape was bothering him, and expressed his comfort.

However, before Harry could speak, a slightly hoarse voice shattered Harry's thoughts.

"Is that you...... Harry?"

The voice was hoarse, and it looked like the voice owner's voice was in a terrible state, it sounded a little dry, but Harry recognized the owner of the voice.

Ron...... You're coming up......" Harry said with some embarrassment, the first time in weeks that Ron had spoken to him. Harry suddenly felt a little unfamiliar, and Harry was ashamed that he didn't even pay any attention to the state of his good friend Ron.

"Hmm......" Ron snorted, "the fireplace flame is a little small, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid that the spots will be cold...... Maybe the dorm room will be a little warmer......"

Ron explained that he silently walked to his bed, but he didn't turn on the bedside lamp, he just silently burrowed into the curtains, and the whole person seemed to merge with the darkness of the night.

It seemed to be a bit cold, which made Harry feel very uncomfortable, he opened his mouth several times, he didn't want to give up Ron's rare opportunity to take the initiative to talk to him, but Harry's head was a little confused, he didn't know where to start.

Harry coughed dryly, and as if trying to get Ron's attention, he raised his arm and raised the book on Fantastic Beasts in his hand.

"I didn't know until now that there was no relationship between the Hippogriff and the Ptarmigan except for some similarity in shape, and the danger of the two creatures was not on the same ......level at all."

"Do you like Fantastic Beasts too?" Ron asked, still hoarse, his throat a little dry, he hadn't spoken much lately except for an argument, which made his throat tickle a little.

"Well, I wanted to help Hagrid treat his animal friends well, and then Van Lin thought I recommended Mr. Newt's book, which is ...... for me" Harry suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he stopped talking before he could finish his sentence.

Harry leaned against the back of the bed, he twisted his body uneasily, he was afraid that Ron would fall silent again, you know, it was Ron who took the initiative to hit Van Lin, which made the relationship between Ron and Van Lin very delicate.

Maybe it was really wrong, but Ron didn't remain silent as usual.

"This ...... That's pretty good...... Every...... The books he recommends to you are generally the ones you can use......" Ron was a little sluggish, and there was a dryness in his tone.

"Hmm......" Harry nodded, "Indeed...... But...... Your throat ......"

"It's a little inflamed...... You know...... It's easy to catch a cold when the seasons change......," Ron said, coughing lightly.

"You're alright, Ron...... I mean, have you ever been to Madam Pomfrey?"

"Hmm...... I've been there today, Madam Pomfrey gave me a potion, get some sleep tonight, and I'll be fine the next day. ”

Ron fell silent again, and with the help of the figure through the curtains, Harry saw that Ron seemed to bury his head lower, and his whole body felt a little decadent indescribable...... It reminded Harry of Hagrid today, just like Ron.

After a long silence, Harry was about to give up the idea of continuing to talk, but after thinking about it, if he had given up on Ron, then what would have happened to Ron in Hogwarts would have been even more tragic.

Suddenly, Harry remembered that he had suffered the same strange eyes from other people when he was a child, and that he was also disliked and even disgusted by his own relatives.

It really felt as bad as it could be, and Harry felt that Ron didn't deserve to be treated like this, and Ron even stepped up to protect everyone when he was playing wizarding chess in his first year......