Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ron's Mouse

There is no doubt that the previous potions accident was caused by Justin.

He himself was not from a wizarding family, and his knowledge of potions was not as accurate as that of the children of wizarding families, and he lacked the awe that should have been in the process of making potions, and he had no idea what kind of sensitivity the potions that needed to be combined with wands in all aspects.

He casually confused the materials of the wizarding world with the chemical experiments of ordinary people, which eventually led to this small accident.

However, Justin himself did not suffer that kind of consequence, because in the moment before the explosion, Ernie directly blocked him behind him.

"So, if you hadn't stopped it, maybe Justin would have felt better right now."

Because the incident itself is nothing, Ernie is recovering, and Connor is not under any psychological pressure to make a joke.

But Ernie shook his head.

"There is no such statement, not to mention that who can think so much at that time, it must be to ensure the safety of their friends first."

Maybe he had been lying down for a long time, and he couldn't help but stretch his waist.

"Besides, it's nothing, I don't have any problems, don't you think I still remember you now?"

He looked at Justin.

"So it's nothing, I'm fine here, Justin, why don't you go back to the dorm room and rest for a while?" It's time for lunch later. ”

Ernie was clearly well-intentioned.

He had kept Justin out before, and that was because they were roommates, friends, and classmates, and he didn't expect anything in return.

But as things stand, it's clear that his approach is not so appropriate.

While no one had done anything wrong, Connor could see the obvious embarrassment on Justin's countenance.

Seeing this, Connor spoke:

"Don't look at Ernie like this, in fact, he is very greedy, there are some milk tea, biscuits and cakes in the dormitory, you can bring it to him to satisfy his hunger, eat something sweet and happy."

"Okay, I'll go now!"

After hearing Connor's words, Justin immediately rushed out of the school hospital.

The shape, the speed, was like a fear of the person returning.

In the blink of an eye, Justin had disappeared on the other side of the door, leaving Ernie dumbfounded.

After coming back to his senses, Ernie also looked at Connor helplessly.

"It's you, I don't want to trouble him at all."

"It's not a question of trouble or not, it's your rightful right, and Justin himself thinks so."

Connor shrugged.

"If you don't ask him to do anything, just comfort him, that's what makes him feel bad...... And if you want him to get better quickly, just take this opportunity to let him do what he can. ”

"Hmm...... I hadn't thought about it. ”

"Trust me, it's always the right thing to do."

Connor just smiled.

"Alright, you can enjoy it there, I'll go check out Neville's side and come back later."

While it sounded like a complete goodbye, Neville wasn't that far away.

When Connor walked around the infirmary, he found that Neville was lying not far from the side, about two beds.

But Neville's condition was clearly worse than Ernie, who was merely amnesiac and didn't know exactly what part of his memory had lost.

When Connor saw him, his face was bandaged, and one foot was hanging up.

Thankfully, Neville wasn't so shut up, and he said hello happily.

"Connor! There you are! ”

And Neville was obviously not the only one on his side, and Connor clearly saw that he had Gryffindor students by his side.

"It may be a bit inappropriate to say this now, but it looks like you're doing okay...... At least I've made a lot of friends, haven't I? ”

"Let me introduce you."

Although the bandages and gauze wrapped around his head, it was clear that his mouth was not gagged, and he enthusiastically introduced his new friend.

"These are my friends at Gryffindor, and they're my roommates too."

There were four people in total, and it looks like Gryffindor's tower was a five-person bed.

"Ronald Weasley, just call me Ron."

As Connor's gaze wandered over the others, the boy, who also had red hair, introduced himself first.

"I remember you, you did a good job of scaring that Malfoy guy yesterday!"

He's like a little trumpet, and once the sound is turned on, those words can't stop at all.

"He's Seamus, he's Dean, we're all friends with Neville...... That's right, I'll introduce you. ”

He looked quite happy, and directly grabbed the boy next to him who looked a little shy.

"This is the famous Harry Potter, who defeated the mysterious Harry Potter!"

And looking at Ron's glorious expression, I don't know that I thought he defeated the Dark Lord when he was just born.

However, at the age of 11, it is normal to know big celebrities or something as bragging rights.

Connor then shifted his gaze to the bespectacled boy.

"Harry Potter?"

"Ah...... Yes. ”

Subconsciously pushed up his somewhat worn glasses, and he couldn't help but wipe his hands.

"Hello, I am indeed Harry Potter."

"Hello, I'm Neville's friend, and I was a little worried that Neville's personality might not fit in in Gryffindor, but it looks like it shouldn't be a big problem to have you here."

"Well, you and Ernie both ran to Hufflepuff, and I got to Gryffindor, and I don't know why he sent me to Gryffindor......"

Although Connor remembers that he had praised the other man for his courage as early as on the train, Neville had clearly forgotten about those things.

He just had low self-esteem and felt out of place with Gryffindor.

Seeing his helpless and distressed look, Connor knew that Neville's thoughts would not be reversed for a while.

"You're still in Gryffindor after all, and there's no use complaining about Neville...... I'm curious as to why you're the way you are, is the first class in the morning Quidditch? ”

"No, it's a deformation class, I accidentally turned a match into a dumbbell and hit my foot."

"Then your face is ......"

"It's me."

Seamus turned himself in, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"I couldn't turn matches into needles in class, so in a hurry, I blew them up, and Neville was right next to me at the time......"

Seamus didn't say any more, the shame and guilt that made him cover his face, and it was Ron who eventually completed it.

Neville was hit in the leg by his own dumbbell and lost his balance, his face buckled on Seamus's match.

"Ah......h

After hearing this, Connor felt a little speechless.

What to say?

This is the will of the world, right?

"Maybe you're destined to go to the school hospital."

"yes."

Naku's face furrowed.

"But it's good that it's just two classes today, and Madam Pomfrey said I'll lie here for a few hours and be gone."

For wizards, an explosion in the face, a broken calf or anything like that is never a big deal, just a few potions and a little rest.

And the infirmary also reverberates with a relatively cheerful atmosphere.

But just then, there was a sudden squeaking sound from Ron's robes.

That's like ......

"Mouse?"

As Connor watched, a large, hairless rat emerged from Ron's robes.

"That rat ......"

Connor pursed his lips.

At the same time, the cat on Connor's shoulder opened its blue eyes, which had been closed until now.