Chapter Twenty-Six: The Three Who Are Not Calm (Please read, with the support of a recommended monthly ticket)

In fact, after his two twin brothers left, Ron has been struggling with the need to confirm Harry's identity.

But Harry had been reading the novel carefully after Senior Cedric and the freshman left.

Seeing Harry's attentive appearance, Ron couldn't bear to disturb him.

Perhaps another reason is that he hasn't forgotten Mrs. Weasley's repeated admonitions to be polite and polite...

Ron sat down across from Harry in silence.

One moment he glanced at Harry, who was reading a book seriously, and the other he threw his gaze out the window...

"Hmm." Harry nodded.

"That?" Ron lifted his hand and pointed at Harry's forehead.

Harry's newly sunken heart hung again, pursed his lips, and swept away a strand of hair from his forehead with a wry smile, revealing the lightning-shaped scar, before preemptively speaking.

"It was a mysterious man who did it. But I don't remember at all. ”

"Oh, it's Harry who defeated the mystery man. You actually guessed the question I wanted to ask! ”

Ron screamed excitedly, feeling that he was too rude, and scratched his short light red hair in embarrassment.

"Actually... It's not that I guessed what you think, it's that the plot described in this novel is like this. I just answered the questions you asked in the book. ”

Harry shook his head and handed the book to Ron, then gestured to a passage on it and motioned for him to take a look.

"It's... This... Can you show me the back? ”

Ron was shocked to the point of stammering when he saw that the conversation between himself and Harry in the book was exactly the same as the one he had just been.

"Later, you talk to me, and then tell me that you have a distant uncle who is an accountant......"

Harry handed the novel to Ron's hand and began to tell the story of the novel.

Ron saw that he had no money to buy food, and Harry generously bought a whole bunch of snacks to share with him.

Seeing this, Ron didn't have the courage to put it down.

He nervously returned the book to Harry.

He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, making him unable to speak.

"Are all the novels written by writers in the wizarding world so magical? Can you write about what happens in the future? ”

Harry looked at Ron's expression as he had just done, then closed the book, his eyes fixed on the cover "Arthur Pendragon", and asked Ron.

When he first arrived, he had a preconceived idea. Thinks Arthur is a child in the wizard's family.

Harry couldn't be blamed for that. He was famous in the wizarding world, but his knowledge of the wizarding world was only in Hagrid's mouth and what he saw and heard in Diagon Alley.

As for the first-grade textbook, A History of Magic, he only flipped through a few pages before feeling bored, and then put it back in his suitcase.

"Merlin's beard! It can't be, it's the most mysterious prophecy in the wizarding world. As far as I know, the prophecies are very vague. Couldn't be so detailed! ”

Ron quickly shook his head, rejecting Harry's speculation.

Although he is not the kind of child who likes to read and study, he was born into a wizarding family, and he has been exposed to some basic common sense in the wizarding world since he was a child.

I can't be mistaken, the prophecy could not have been so detailed! Even my mental activity is described, and this must not be a prophecy! ’

Harry could only put the thought down when he saw Ron's eyes grow determined.

He once again focused his gaze on "Arthur Pendragon......

After some time, Harry looked up at Ron again.

"Merlin's beard? Is the Pendragon family famous in the wizarding world? ”

"What Pendragon, I don't remember that there was such a family in England. If it really exists, it should be foreign. ”

Ron shook his head, unsure why Harry had asked the question suddenly.

"Abroad? No kidding. You said 'Merlin', but you don't know Pendragon? O King Arthur, Arthur Pendragon aka Arthur Pendragon! ”

"The most legendary great king of Great Britain! Eternal King! You wizards don't know? ”

Harry looked at Ron in disbelief, he couldn't understand why Ron didn't know about the famous King Arthur.

"I don't know, I've never been to a Muggle world. How is it possible to know what the king of the Muggle world is called. ”

Ron looked at Harry's surprised gaze and could only shake his head in frustration.

"But you know Merlin... Isn't it the same person? Could it be that neither King Arthur nor Merlin existed? Fictional characters in fiction? ”

"Merlin is not fiction! He's the greatest wizard of all, as great as Headmaster Dumbledore! ”

Ron was upset when he heard Harry deny Merlin's existence.

"Okay, okay. That's the end of this question, I just want to know what kind of magical ability Arthur Pendragon has to write this novel so realistically. ”

Merlin, King Arthur, whether or not they are real.

Harry wasn't in the mood to argue with Ron about that right now, he just wanted to know how Arthur had written the novel.

The plot of the first six and a half chapters is all what he has personally experienced!

What magical abilities does he have? ’

Harry stroked Arthur Pendragon and sighed inwardly.

The dark shadows that flashed outside the window didn't attract his attention.

"What magical abilities do you have?"

In the box with only two people, Cedric looked at Arthur, who kept writing, and couldn't help asking.

"Why is what just happened so similar to the novel... George and Fred help Harry, and the Malfoy kid takes his henchmen to trouble Harry? Although the order is different, it is the same as described in your book! ”

Cedric asked, apprehensive and curious. His eyes were blazing, and he couldn't leave Arthur.

"For a moment... That freshman named Neville Longbottom came looking for Toad, right? ”

Seeing that Arthur didn't respond, he continued to write something.

Cedric sighed helplessly, leaning limply against the wall.

"Everything works in a regular way. I just put all the factors together and after careful reasoning, I wrote what I thought was the most plausible plot. ”

Arthur stopped writing and looked up at Cedric, his eyes dark and deep, like a black pool of water without a wind blowing.

Arthur's explanation made Cedric not know how to make an effective refutation for a while.

He put his hand on his forehead and closed the eyes that made the girl who was just beginning to fall in love unforgettable.

A deep voice, full of powerlessness.

"Reasoning... That's a complex and brain-burning way of thinking. You can actually reason correctly about what happened to Harry in the car... Merlin's beard, that's not magical! ”

"Although I haven't taken a divination class yet, I believe you must have prophetic abilities, and you are still a very powerful one!"

After saying that, Cedric stared sharply at Arthur.

He wanted to find the answer in Arthur's face, but Arthur was still so calm and calm.