Chapter 468: A Miserable Birthday
Katie Bale returned to the Gryffindor Quidditch team, but an injury left her miss a lot of training.
This also means that Ron will be replaced.
Ron, who learned the news, was a little disappointed.
Ron said, "It's my birthday." ”
was looking forward to a birthday, but in exchange for a not very good news.
Harry comforted him, "It's okay Ron, we can go to Hogsmeade for our birthday." ”
"Unfortunately," Seamus said, shaking his head, "Hogsmeade canceled. ”
"Wouldn't it? Oh, my God! Ron wailed.
The location is gone, and you can't go to Hogsmeade yet.
It was such a terrible birthday.
To make matters worse, there was the boring illusion shifting class, where almost no one succeeded, and some people broke up and howled in terror.
The three 'd's were like being pronounced into the minds of Teclus, and resistance spread among the students.
In March, Harry wished Ron, "Happy birthday, Ron, and I'm giving you a present." ”
Ron was still asleep, vaguely responding.
There was already a small pile of packages on Ron's bed, presumably delivered by the house-elf during the night.
Ron got up to open the present, he wasn't in high spirits.
However, he was soon attracted by the big gold watch given by his parents and screamed.
"What a bumper harvest this year!" He suddenly felt that his birthday was so good, and that he would have to be an adult again next year.
Mr. Weasley was promoted, so it was naturally impossible to give his son a shabby gift of adulthood.
This large gold watch, although it is not pure gold, is worth a lot of money.
Ron started with a good start, which made him look forward to more gifts in the future.
He tore open the packages one by one, and before he knew it, he had all opened them.
He saw a box of chocolate cauldrons on the ground, thought he had dropped it, picked it up and opened it.
Shoving a chocolate crucible into his mouth, he looked at Harry struggling with something there, and asked vaguely, "What are you thinking?" ”
"I'm thinking about the task Dumbledore gave me." Harry regretted, "I didn't have much chance to see Slughorn when Snape came back. ”
"," Ron said depressedly, eating the second chocolate cauldron, "can't you go to that slug club?" ”
"yes, but I don't like ......," Harry muttered.
Speaking of the Slug Club, there were two more times after Christmas.
Harry didn't go over, though, for he was a little afraid that Slughorn would suddenly ask him a question and he wouldn't be able to answer it.
Like at the train party at the beginning of the school year, he didn't become the capital of Malfoy's conversation.
In particular, seeing Blaise at the party showing great hospitality to Ginny makes him want to cast a curse on Blaise.
He sat on his bed and picked up the map and looked at it, Slughorn was often in the office.
It's the same this time.
Even if Harry wanted to go over, there was no reason.
It was almost time for the Transfiguration class, and Harry got out of bed to get himself dressed, looked back at Ron and asked, "Okay?" ”
Harry hadn't noticed that the chocolate cauldron Ron had eaten wasn't part of his birthday present.
When he was about to reach the door of the dormitory, Harry noticed that Ron hadn't come yet.
He turned around suspiciously to see Ron leaning against the bedpost, staring at the rain-washed window.
There was a confused and strange expression on his face, like a lost lamb.
If you look closely, you can see what is hidden in his melancholy gaze like a literary youth.
"Ron, it's time for breakfast." Harry reminded him that the time was almost up.
"I'm not hungry."
Harry's face was strange when he heard the answer.
After eating only one box of chocolate crucibles, he was full, which did not fit the character of Ron Weasley, the Gryffindor dry rice king.
Harry glared at him, "You're full?" ”
"Well, well, I'll go down with you," Ron sighed bitterly, as if Harry had bothered him with something, "but I don't want to eat." ”
His obsessive tone gave Harry goosebumps, and he hesitated to look at Ron and find the half of the box of chocolate cauldrons on the bed.
"You've eaten half a box of chocolate cauldrons, haven't you?"
"That's not it," Ron sighed again, making Harry a little irritated, and he said sadly, "you...... You don't understand. ”
I don't understand anything, I don't understand, I don't understand the gold content of you, the king of Gryffindor dry rice?
Harry didn't want to talk to him anymore and turned to open the door.
"Harry!"
"What?"
Ron yelled, giving Harry a thrill.
Seeing that Ron looked like someone who had overdosed on strange things in some film and television productions, he said with a painful face, "Harry, I can't stand it!" ”
"What can't you stand anymore?" Harry was dumbfounded.
"I can't miss her!" Ron said in a hoarse voice.
"She?" Harry was dumbfounded, who was she?
Aren't you single? When did you have one more of her?
There was only one question on Harry's mind, can we go to the Great Hall and cook properly?
"I don't think she knew I existed." Ron began his own one-man show, leaving Harry with Ercon's hand in the middle of his mind.
"Who is she?" Harry was a little devastated, what happened to Ron today?
In a voice that was so soft that it was disgusting, Ron said affectionately, "Romida Vanny." ”
When he said this, Ron seemed to be so infatuated as if he had been penetrated by a pure ray of sunlight.
Harry and Ron looked at each other for nearly a minute, and Harry repeatedly confirmed that Ron's name was not one he was familiar with.
As if he had been suddenly fed a mouthful of dog food, he said uncertainly, "Are you kidding me?" ”
"I think I love her." Or is it like that, Ron ate a chocolate crucible and became a saint directly?
Harry took a deep breath, and he felt like Ron was deliberately playing tricks on him.
"Well, well, you say it again in all seriousness."
Harry swore that if Ron said anything more about whether he loved or not, he would definitely leave!
However, Ron didn't feel ashamed at all, and said affectionately with bated breath: "I love her, do you see her hair, black and shiny......"
Harry did what he said and sneered, "It's funny, it's the best joke I've ever heard, okay, stop making trouble." ”
He turned and walked away, only to be punched in the ear.
Harry was furious, turned and drew his wand and unleashed an upside-down golden bell.
The silent spell learned this school year came in handy, and Ron was directly hanged.
Harry yelled with a 'how dare you hit me' expression, "Why? ”
"You insulted her! You say it's a joke! "Ron is not honest when he is hanged. 33
Harry finally noticed something was wrong, and he jerked at the chocolate cauldron, the more familiar it became.
Finally he recognized, wasn't this what Romilda Vanny had given him before Christmas?
Harry didn't eat it because Hermione said it might have been put on an aphrodisiac.
Seeing Ron's performance, Harry shuddered, if he was seen by Ginny like this, he would rather die.
Ignoring Ron, who was yelling at Romida, Harry had a headache, "Okay, who do I have to find to treat you......"
Harry paused, remembering the four cauldrons of the first Potions lesson, Slughorn must have a way.
As soon as he said it, Harry took Ron, who was still calling Romida's name, to the headmaster's office.
...
The Hogsmeade tour was canceled, which did not prevent John from leaving the school without permission.
The rules never restrained him.
He sat at the Pig's Head Tavern, and the tavernkeeper, Aberforth, was a little confused.
If Aberforth remembered correctly, this kid shouldn't have been here today.
Even if your kid skipped class openly, he even left school openly.
And he didn't shy away from himself.
How can you say that you are also the eyeliner of the former headmaster of Hogwarts, you kid is really not afraid of me reporting it at all.
John glanced at Aberforth, what was the old man doing with so much nonsense in his heart.
After waiting for a while, he saw a graceful figure in a silk white robe approaching.
The visitor wore a white mask and was tightly shrouded in a cloak.
John looked at Fleur who came over and said helplessly: "You don't want to dress up like this on a whim, do you?" ”
"Of course," Fleur said, blinking as she took off her mask, "it's interesting, isn't it?" ”
"Well, indeed." John shrugged, Tang Mi was also dressed like this at the beginning.
He saw Aberforth coming with a wine glass and raised his hand to stop him, "No, your glasses are too dirty. ”
Aberforth's eyes widened, you sit in my store and don't consume?
Aberforth, who was driven away, blew his beard and glared.
Fleur pulls out the Heart of Silence and forms a magical realm that cannot penetrate sound.
The cautious performance made John serious as well.
"Sybil Trelawney prophesied."
Fleur pulled out a tightly wrapped crystal ball and said, "She frightened Jennifer, but she didn't seem to remember." ”
Fortunately, John was prescient, and as the person who prophesied throughout the Harry Potter series, he was always cautious enough.
Taking the crystal ball, John glanced at it and nodded to Fleur.
...
Some people died, but not completely......