This is the manuscript of the chicken leg, it was not easy to save it, it has to be handed in, the chicken leg is distressed!

Ladies and gentlemen, give a lot of support to a face, the chicken leg vomits blood and asks for support!

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Harry and Ron kept eating until they couldn't fit enough in their stomachs (because the sandwiches on the plate would fill up as soon as they were eaten), and then they left the office and walked down the familiar path to Gryffindor Tower. The castle was quiet, and the banquet seemed to be over. They walked past self-talking portraits and creaking armor, and climbed a narrow stone staircase to the hallway of the secret entrance to the Gryffindor Tower, hidden behind an oil painting of a fat lady dressed in pink silk.

"Password?" As they approached, the fat lady turned her head to look at them and asked slowly.

"Uh......" Harry opened his mouth, but couldn't answer.

They haven't met the Gryffindor prefect yet, so they don't know the password for the new school year, and the fat woman is notoriously fond of changing passwords, and last year's one must not be used. The two were at a loss for a moment, and looked at each other, full of helplessness, but fortunately, their savior arrived almost immediately. They heard hurried footsteps behind them, and when they looked back, it was Hermione walking towards them. It's just that her eyes are still red, and she has obviously just cried. There are some water marks on the end of the head, and it looks like the face has been washed, but the time is too short for the color of the face to recover.

"You two are here! Where have you been? Everyone is talking about it, and it's ridiculous...... Some people say you drove a flying car and got expelled from school. ”

Hermione asked, pretending to be nothing.

"We weren't fired." Harry reassured her.

"Are you saying you really flew here?" Hermione's tone was almost as stern as Professor McGonagall's.

"Don't give us a lesson, aren't you too late to get back yourself?" Ron suddenly said impatiently, "Tell us the password." ”

"What do you mean!" Hermione screamed like a feral cat that had been stepped on by its tail.

"It's not interesting!" Ron said loudly on purpose, as if he was angry.

"What does it mean to mean nothing? I came back late for my own reasons, and I don't need to worry about you! ”

Hermione almost shouted the words. She was aggrieved enough today, first in the carriage by Zhang Qiu pointed her nose and preached, and then was coldly treated by Aosen, when she returned to the tower, she also heard the discussion of several girls in the college, saying what "toad wants to eat swan meat", "Run up by Aosen", "I knew this was it", "I can't help myself" and so on, so that she only felt a breath of stuffy in her chest, and she didn't care about going back to the dormitory, and ran alone to the women's toilet where she was almost attacked last year, and hid and cried by herself.

This is also the place where he and Orson established a "relationship" for a while, and Orson was so gentle and powerful at that time that she almost regarded her as his own support. Otherwise, Hermione, who was arrogant, would not have fallen in love with Orson because he was handsome or rich or powerful, though she didn't know that it was the power of the Charming Eye. But anyway, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, but she felt that she was indeed wrong, so she was very uncomfortable and aggrieved, and she didn't know who to talk to if she wanted to vent.

Now that Ron took the initiative to send the muzzle of the gun, she naturally vented all her anger directly on him.

"Hah! Now it's amazing! Why can't you see you so powerful when facing Orson? Abandoned by Orson and coming to us again, I'm sorry, you're looking for the wrong person. Again, don't give us a lesson, you can't take care of our affairs! ”

Ron is a good talker again? In the original book, he was not less temperamental, and the war with Hermione was also born several times. I really don't know how the two of them came together later, the plot unfolded too fast, and Orson who had read the original book couldn't figure it out.

"You...... You ......"

Hermione had never thought she would hear such "vicious" words from her friend, and she was stunned, tears suddenly filled her eyes, and tears the size of beans fell down her eyes.

"Hey! Ron! ”

Harry didn't expect that in just a few words, two originally good friends would become like this. He was ready to stop it, but he was one step too late, and it ended up in the current situation.

None of them noticed that above the heads of the three of them, a big face was frantically absorbing white power, and the corners of the big face's mouth showed a smug smile.

"Master, you're really powerful, it's only the second part, and you've already collected twenty-five percent of the power of the source, if you continue like this, at most by the fourth part, we can succeed in the strategy!"

Orson's ears were filled with Alice's joyful voice, but he didn't have any joy, there was a magic mirror in front of him, and in the mirror, it was the condition of Harry, Ron and Hermione at this time.

"Don't worry, just let it be, this kind of change is the most silent and terrible change, the original iron triangle has cracked, I believe it won't be long before it will be completely broken...... Unless there is no intervention from an outside force. ”

"Isn't the master the greatest external force? It's delicious, so much Origin Power ......"

Alice's voice was like a kitten basking in the sun, lazy, and you could feel how comfortable she was right now by listening to the voice.

"Okay, let's go back when you're almost sucked, there's still time in the future, it's time for me to play, after this incident, I believe Hermione will be able to get closer to me."

Orson said this, waved his hand to dispel the magic mirror, and in a flash, his figure disappeared from the room. Being able to use Apparition in a place like Hogwarts that is full of restricted magic, except for Dumbledore and Voldemort, that is, him.

……

In front of the entrance to the Gryffindor House dormitory......

"You bastard!"

Hermione finally couldn't help but curse loudly, then turned around and ran off into the distance, the moment she turned around, tears falling like beads of broken thread.

"Hermione, wait, don't ......"

Ron also panicked when he saw it, and hurriedly raised his foot to catch up.

Syllable!

Suddenly, there was a black in front of him, followed by a pain on his face, and the huge force took him directly to the side, and a bloody tooth flew out horizontally.

"Who?"

Harry was stunned and quickly drew his wand, but when he saw the person who suddenly appeared, he couldn't help but have an embarrassed look on his face.

And Ron, who wanted to get up as soon as he was beaten, but before he could make a move, a pure white wand had already appeared in front of him, pointing at his eyebrows. He had every reason to believe that if he dared to make a move, the owner of the wand would never mind teaching him a painful lesson here.

"O'...... Orson...... I...... I ......"

Hermione was hugged by Orson and wanted to struggle, but the familiar smell from the tip of her nose made her give up struggling. Hiding in Orson's arms like a kitten in his hand, he sobbed softly, looking up at Orson and wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it all anyway.

"Okay, okay, don't cry."

Orson gently rubbed Hermione's head, wiping the tears from her face with his fingers.

"It's me who is not good, I shouldn't have made you sad, but I am also a little sad that you ignored me at the time. But I'm only now realising, compared to my own sadness, I will be even more sad to see you sad, remember, don't let yourself be sad in the future, I will be distressed. ”

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Hermione listened to Orson's gentle voice, feeling more comfortable than ever, and just wanted to hide in Orson's arms all her life and never come out.

On the other side, after comforting Hermione, Orson looked down at Ron, who was pointed at by himself with his wand, and his voice was colder than the north wind of the thirty-nine days.

"Mr. Weasley, before you do it next time, please think clearly, Miss Hermione Granger is my woman, not a casual cat or dog that you can bully casually. I forgive you this time, only because I don't want to make Hermione even more upset, but if there is a next time, you will learn about my methods. ”

With that, he withdrew his wand, put his arm around Hermione, and left in a flash, leaving only a faint word in the air.

"The password is 'honeyeater', you can do it yourself......"

Orson was gone, Ron stood up with his face covered, his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, Harry wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, and the two froze. Fortunately, Aosen's voice relieved them, and the portrait of the fat lady heard the command, and unscrewed in response, and a thunderous applause broke out inside. It was as if none of the Gryffindor students had slept yet, and were all huddled together in the circular common room waiting for them. A lot of hands reached out from the hole and pulled Ha and Ron inside.

"Wonderful!" Lee Jordan shouted, "That's amazing! What a wonderful way! Driving a flying car and hitting a willow, people will talk about it for many years!"

"Good," said a fifth-year student who had never spoken to Harry before; Someone patted Harry on the back as if he had just finished first in the marathon; Fred and George huddled up and asked, "Why don't you call us back?" Harry's face flushed and embarrassed as Ron kept his head down, avoiding everyone's gaze. Everyone was so excited that they didn't notice the palm prints on his face. Only Percy stood behind some of the excited freshmen, his face stiff and his face frosty, obviously trying to squeeze over and count them down. Harry saw Patsy, and saw Patsy's face, and quickly poked Ron in the ribs, turning his head a little towards Percy, and Ron immediately understood when he looked at it.

"I'm going upstairs...... It's a little tired. Harry said. The two squeezed towards the door at the other end of the room, where a spiral staircase led to their bedroom.

With great difficulty, they finally squeezed to the other end of the lounge, where someone patted them on the back. Outside the door was a secluded staircase, and the two ran upstairs in one breath to the door of their old dorm, which now had a sign that read "Second Grade". They entered the familiar round room, and saw again the five four-poster beds decorated with red velvet, and the high, narrow windows. Their boxes had been brought up and placed at the head of the bed. Ron kept his head down, didn't laugh with anyone, and got into the bed on his own.

Harry smiled helplessly and was about to go to bed, but the dorm door opened, and several other Gryffindor second-year boys rushed in: Seamofinegan, Dean Thomas, and Neville Longbottom.

"I can't believe it!" Seamus smiled.

"Cool." Dean said.

"It's amazing." Neville said admiringly.

Harry had no choice but to laugh and explain Ron's situation to everyone, but he was so tired that he beat a few people over, and quickly got into the bed and fell asleep.

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