Dean galloped out of the classroom, leaving Harry and Seamus behind, and Hermione's canary fluttered around them, when suddenly a bird landed on Seamus's head, which made the atmosphere even more uncomfortable.

In fact, Seamus isn't the only one unhappy with Katie's choice as a substitute. The common room was now filled with talk about Harry having chosen two of his classmates to join the team. Harry wasn't particularly bothered by the worse buzz he had endured at school, but the pressure was still mounting as Harry had to deliver a win against Slytherin.

If Gryffindor wins, Harry knows the whole house will forget that they have criticized him and will swear that they have always thought it was a great team. If they lose...... Well, Harry thought with a wry smile, he would put up with more criticism......

However, Harry couldn't find a reason to regret it when he saw Dean fly by that night, and Dean worked well with Ginny and Demelza. Batsmen Pixar and Coote have also been improving.

And the only problem is Ron.

As everyone has spread, now Ron, as the goalkeeper of Gryffindor, is clearly not qualified at all.

Playing badly, being nervous easily, and being in an unstable state are perfect in the eyes of everyone, or rather, it's a reminder to everyone.

Especially Comike, who was competing for the spot with Ron......

Oh, although Cow Mike's character is not good, but in fact, his skills are indeed much better than Ron's, and Ron also has some meaning of catching ducks on the shelves.

And Cowmike has been haunted by this matter since he was defeated, and has been preaching everywhere that Ron entered the team through the back door.

In fact, if Van Lin hadn't given Cowmike a silent confusion spell, Cowmike wouldn't have missed the ball at all.

Does this count as a behind-the-scenes manipulation?

However, it wasn't just outsiders like Van Lin, in fact, Harry had always known that Ron's play was inconsistent, and he was not only prone to nervousness, but also lacked self-confidence. But that didn't stop Harry from trusting Ron.

That's when the benefits come in.

Harry almost unconditionally believed that Ron could do it, but in fact it was often the opposite of what he thought.

In Van Lin's opinion, this is a bad thing, Ron is still the same, and the approach of the season opener has brought out all his old problems. After spilling half-shots into the net – mostly from Ginny – his technique grew increasingly chaotic and he finally punched the oncoming Demelza Robbins in the mouth.

"It was an accident, I'm sorry, Demelza, I'm sorry!" Ron shouted behind her, and she turned back to the ground, blood dripping everywhere along the way.

"I just—"

"What's the matter," said Ginny exasperatedly, as she landed beside Demelza and examined her fat lips. "You're a, Ron, look at her!"

"I can cure that," Harry said, landing beside the two girls, pointing his wand at Demelza's mouth and chanting "Stop the pain and stop the bleeding." "And Ginny, don't call Ron a wreck, you're not the captain-"

"You seem too busy, though, and I think someone should call him a-" Harry forced a laugh. "Back in the air, everyone, come on......"

Compared to the chaos above, Hermione below is more and more worried, and Ron's state is really bad.

"Oh, Ron is in such bad form, I'm worried about next week's showdown with Slytherin, if Ron ...... that," Hermione said, "There's all that in the house now, and everyone says Harry only lets his friends join the team. ”

"Oh, actually......," Van Lin glanced at the Gryffindor setup, "that's it, I mean, we're all friends, but some of them are ...... Hmm, rumor-mongering?"

"I think that's the case. Hermione said, then lowered the white palm from Van Lin's waist.

"Oh, relax, Ron just hasn't found a way yet. Van Lin said, pressing Hermione back on her shoulder, "I think Harry will have a way, and ......"

For Harry, the Gryffindor team had been their worst training session of the term, but with the game looming, Harry felt that honesty was not the best option.

"Well done, guys, I think Slytherin will be leveled by us," he said encouragingly, and the chasers and batsmen looked satisfied as they left the dressing room.

"I beat like a lump of dragon dung," Ron said in a hollow voice as Ginny walked out the door.

"You didn't," Harry said firmly. "You're the best goalkeeper I've ever picked, Ron. Your only problem is nervousness. ”

On the way back to the castle, Harry kept encouraging Ron, and when they reached the third floor, Ron at least looked more or less happy. As usual, Harry pushed away the tapestry and walked into the shortcut to Gryffindor Tower, only to find Dean and Ginny hugging each other and kissing passionately, as if glued together.

It was as if a huge scaly monster had popped up from Harry's stomach, grabbing his internal organs, as if the heat had rushed into his brain, causing him to lose all sanity and replace it with a brutality that wanted to freeze Dean.

The two of them......

Harry's eyes were bloodshot and inexplicable, Harry felt his chest almost explode, and Harry didn't know when it happened, but there was no doubt that he just wanted to aim his wand at Dean right now.

Harry struggled with the sudden frenzy when he heard Ron's voice coming from far away.

"You ...... What are you doing......" Ron's voice was very distant, as if a passer-by was indifferently asking his own question.

"Oh!" Dean and Ginny parted from each other, and they both looked around.

"What?" said Ginny. "I don't want to see my sister kissing someone in public!"

"This was supposed to be a hallway with no one, just before you plugged in!" said Ginny unceremoniously. Dean looked embarrassed.

He grinned eerily at Harry, but Harry didn't respond, as if the newborn monster was yelling in his ear to expel Dean from the team.

"Uh...... Let's go, Ginny," Dean said, "let's go back to the common room......

"Let's go!" said Ginny. "I'm going to talk to my dear brother!" Dean was gone, and he didn't seem to be nostalgic for this place.

"Okay," said Ginny, brushing away the long red hair on her face and glaring at Ron, "Let's be straightforward, it doesn't matter to you who I'm in love with, what I do with them, Ron—"

"yes, it's okay!" Ron was just as angry. "You think I'm going to want people to say my sister is—"

"What?" cried Ginny, drawing her wand. "One what, make it clear?"

"He didn't want to say anything, Ginny—" Harry said involuntarily, but the monster roared inwardly in approval of Ron's words.

"Oh no, he thought!" she suddenly turned out to be angry at Harry. "Just because he's never kissed anyone else, because the best kiss he's ever gotten came from our Aunt Muriel—"

"Shut your mouth!" roared Ron, his face turning from red to maroon.

"No, I don't!" cried Ginny frantically. "I've seen you follow the 'pus', every time I see her, I wish she could kiss your face, it's so pathetic! If you go to fall in love and kiss someone else, you won't mind others doing it so much!"

"Wait a minute, what are you guys doing?" Van Lin and Hermione had just returned from outside, but apparently, it hadn't caused the two of them to miss anything, such as the internal conflict within the Weasley family.

Ron drew his wand as well, seeing that something wasn't right, Harry and Verlin quickly stood between them, and Hermione rushed up and hugged Ginny.

"Calm down, Ron (Ginny) ......"

But it didn't work, and it was clear that the rage had overwhelmed Ron's mind.

"You don't even know what you're talking about!" Ron roared, trying to get around Harry and Van Lin to target Ginny, who was holding out his hands to hold Ginny.

"Just because I didn't kiss in public——! Ginny screeched mockingly, trying to push Harry away. "I know, you hid a picture of Aunt Muriel under your pillow because no one kissed you at all but her, and you always kissed the piggy because no one wanted to do it except that, right?"

Ginny said unscrupulously, visible to the naked eye, Ron's face turned purple, and veins bulged out one after another.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ron, obviously, Ginny was blowing up Ron's black material, and in terms of effect, it was very obvious that you had successfully attracted everyone's attention.

The little things are quite chic......

Belch...... It seems to run a little crookedly, but ......

"And ......," Ginny didn't stop, "you still have a crush on a lot of people, don't think I can't see ......"

Suddenly, an orange light passed under Harry's left arm, just inches away from striking Ginny, and before Verlin could even react, Harry had pushed Ron against the wall. "What are you doing, Ron, don't be stupid—"

"Shut up!" Ron frantically tried to push Harry away, but apparently, it didn't help.

"What do you have to do with me?" shouted Ginny, "feel good, feel good about yourself, you're a fool, Ron!"

"You're the ......" Ron shuddered a little as he said as he raised his arm again, and Harry had to snatch Ron's wand off.

Harry...... Kissed ...... Autumn...... Zhang!" Ginny shouted with a heavy breath, sounding like she was about to cry. And Hermione ...... Kissed Van Lin, and now, everyone...... It's only you who hate it, Ron, because your experience is still stuck at 2 years old!"

With that, Ginny ran away like a gust of wind.

Hermione and Van Lin were a little embarrassed and helpless.

One is the object of Ginny's crush (once), while the other is Ginny's older brother......

Well, strictly speaking, I'm Ginny's brother, right?

Van Lin thought, but Hermione felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'll go take a look at Ginny......" Hermione said, chasing Ginny into the common room.

Harry let go of Ron, and the look on his face looked like he was going to kill. All three of them stood there, while Ron and Harry gasped heavily.

Van Lin regretted a little why he didn't leave with Hermione, but fortunately, the same kind never let Van Lin down.

It wasn't long before Filch's cat, Mrs. Loris, appeared in the corner and broke the tension.

This earned her a month of small dried fish.

"Let's go...... Let's go," Harry said, the sound of Filch's shuffling footsteps reaching their ears.

"I don't think we can afford to delay. Van Lin said, "Go back and get some sleep......

They hurried up the stairs and ran down the corridor on the eighth floor.

"Oh, don't get in the way!" Ron snarled impatiently at a little girl, who jumped up in fright and dropped a bottle of toad eggs in her hand.

Harry barely noticed the sound of broken glass, and he felt dizzy, as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning. It's only because she's Ron's sister, he told himself.

You don't want to see her kiss Dean just because she's Ron's sister...... But a picture pops into his mind of him kissing Ginny in the same remote hallway...... The monster in his chest purred...... But then he saw Ron tear open the tapestry, point his wand at Harry, and yell at him things like "Betrayed trust" ...... "Thought I was my friend".

It's a bit scary, but sometimes, once an idea is generated, it can't be contained, and Dean, at this time, has been thrown into the corner by Harry.

Ginny?

It seemed to be a magic word, and ever since Harry realized something, all of Harry's thoughts had been unable to get around Ginny's words.

"I'm sorry......" Van Lin looked at the two who had left, and had to stay to clean up the mess......

"Back to ...... as before"

In fact, they barely said anything that night, but went to bed in silence, and both of them fell into their own deep thoughts.

Harry lay awake for a long time, staring at the ceiling of the four-poster bed, trying to convince himself that he felt for Ginny exactly as a brother should have.

They spent the summer together like brother and sister, playing Quidditch, teasing Ron, and making fun of Bill and Fleur, didn't they?

He's known Ginny for years...... It's normal for him to want to protect her... wanted to dismember Dean just because he kissed her...... No...... He wants to control this special brother-sister relationship......

But apparently, he had overstepped a bit, and maybe Ginny would have been crazy if Harry had been thinking a few years ago, but now, apparently, that's not the case.

Ron snorted loudly.

This only made Harry's heart even more messy, Harry could barely control his emotions, himself, and Ginny?

Apparently, this is Ron's sister...... Also his sister......

Yes, she was Ron's sister, Harry told himself firmly. Ron's sister. She was not in the range of options.

He wouldn't risk his friendship with Ron for anything, he pressed the pillow into a more comfortable shape and waited for sleepiness to strike, doing his best not to let his thoughts wander to Ginny again.

But obviously, it didn't serve any purpose, and Harry couldn't help but fantasize about it.

Why use fantasy?

Obviously, the current Ginny to Harry, Harry could not think of any words other than fantasy.

This is...... Younger sister......