After transporting the first batch of pumpkins, the trio slowly walked back to the pumpkin field, and Hermione also felt the joy of breaking through herself.

As soon as he reached the castle gate, Harry felt the pumpkin in his hand lighten and float forward as if he were self-conscious.

Hermione shook her long brown curls and looked at Harry with a proud smile for him to follow.

She also wanted Harry to try it too, but Harry's levitation charm hadn't been used to the extent that she and Rig had not even been able to lift off the ground, and could only make the big pumpkin tremble.

It only took them three hours to make a few trips back and forth, which had plagued Hagrid all night, and it was solved.

The honest big friend was moved to tears by the kindness of the trio and the deep friendship with him, and his little eyes were like dark and shiny beetles.

The pumpkin was delivered, but Hagrid's mission wasn't over yet.

He also needed to help the house-elves with the pumpkins, only this time, Hagrid said he wouldn't agree with the trio to help.

He was like a thick wall, trying to keep out the giant pumpkins he couldn't stop.

Hagrid, a half-blood giant, probably has never been associated with dwarf in his life.

Rig kept his face strained and pursed his lips to keep Hagrid from noticing that he was smiling.

Hagrid's large, fan-like hand was still waving, urging Rig to hurry back to rest.

As the night darkened, they waved goodbye to Hagrid and returned to the infirmary with their tired bodies.

"Do you know how to come back?"

A grumbling voice startled Rig and them.

Looking at the night, they also knew they were coming back late.

Fearing that they would wake up Madam Pomfrey and provoke a foul throw, they were on tiptoe on their way back.

Finally passed through Madam Pomfrey's office and crept to the door of the medical room, and was startled by the sudden appearance, and the three of them were in a mess.

Harry, who gasped in fright and took two steps back, looked closely, only to realize that there was still someone at the door.

Ron sat in the doorway in his pajamas and crossed his knees, watching Rig and them quietly.

Hermione angrily gave Harry, who didn't have long eyes, and the little pointed leather shoe kicked Harry's ass.

Harry snorted in pain and covered his mouth tightly for fear of waking Madam Pomfrey.

His emerald green eyes glistened in the moonlight, and Harry struggled to hold back his tears and apologize to Hermione, who was still bouncing.

Rig helped Hermione, who was screaming silently, and Hermione didn't respond to any question.

Hermione now had the heart to kill Harry.

This fool retreats and retreats, and he doesn't know how to look back.

Harry stepped on her foot with precision, and most excessively, the weight of a whole person was pressed against her little toes, and she felt that Harry was heavier than a pig.

Hermione wanted to take off her shoes now to see if her little toes were purple, but Rig was still there.

And the little leather boots were worn all afternoon, and she sweated in the evening, Hermione gritted her teeth.

She hung her head, took a few deep breaths, and barely recovered.

When Rig helped Hermione, he didn't forget the grumbling Ron, and he whispered, "Didn't we tell you before we left?" We're going to help Hagrid carry the pumpkins. ”

Ron said quietly, "So you've been transporting pumpkins for four hours? I don't believe it! ”

Rig and the first hour they were gone, Ron was still gleefully telling stories of their adventures.

In the second hour, he was so dry that he finished speaking.

The little wizards who listened to the story, ruthless, found out that it was over and threw Ron aside.

Ron looked blankly at the momentary emptiness around him, and found a place to sit down to eat.

Without Rig and Harry chatting and farting together, and without Hermione's taunts, Ron felt that the big chicken leg was not tasty.

He grabbed a few bites of food and went back to the infirmary to wait for Rig and them to return.

An hour passed, two hours passed......

Wait, wait, wait until the sun sets, Ron didn't look forward to the figure of his friends, he could only look at the door in a daze boredly.

The silence of the infirmary, with the occasional bubbling sound of a boiling potion, startled him.

"Do you know how I got over these four hours?" Think about this night, and Ron was sad from it.

Hermione also quickly explained, "We're really going to transport pumpkins, and we've been shipping them until now. ”

Harry excitedly gestured to Ron, "That pumpkin is up to my waist, it's three as heavy as you." ”

Ron didn't have long to get angry before he was caught by Harry's big pumpkin and stopped chattering like a resentful woman.

His resentment came and went as quickly as he could, and soon, he was excited to chat with the other three people, regretting that he had not participated in such a fun thing.

Rig Dead Fish looked at Ron, "Are you sure?" We're going to work, look at Harry's sweat. ”

Ron, who was sitting next to Harry, touched a handful of Harry's somewhat damp wizarding robes, and smiled awkwardly, "Haha, haha, work, next time I will definitely go, I will definitely go!" ”

Ron thought he had quietly moved out without leaving a trace, but in fact, the sharp-eyed Harry spotted Ron's small movements at a glance.

Harry looked at Ron accusatoryly, that's it? You still say it's my good brother?

Harry swooped forward, wiping Ron with a sweat.

Harry and Ron were arguing, and Hermione got into her bed curtains as soon as she returned.

Rig went to the sink and washed his face, then lay back on his bed.

Pull the curtain on the bed, and the small space would be his, Rig trying to ignore the cries of Ron and Harry outside.

On the soft bed, Rig closed his eyes and slowly sank into consciousness.

"You still know how to come back?"

Rig gasped, though he had long thought that Zero's attitude would not be good.

But that's too big, right?

Rig stared at the huge Ragdoll in front of him, and the velvet and soft hairs like cotton slid in front of him, and Rig grabbed a handful and rubbed it, and his hand sank into it at once.

The oversized Ragdoll cat, which occupied the entire system space and was lying on the ground with its tail crossed, stood up lazily and shook its ears.

In a burst of white light, Rig closed his eyes uncomfortably because it was too bright.

The familiar red-eyed cat-eared lady Zero is back.

Pulling over the stool and sitting down, he flattened his mouth and said, "Say, what are you looking for me this time?" ”

"Am I such a person who has nothing to do but ascend the Three Treasures Palace?"

Rig was not convinced, what a handsome, handsome and considerate boy he was.

Rig raised his hand and clicked on the system screen, "Let me see what my panel looks like now." ”

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