Chapter 597 When a Madman Meets a Fool
Kim, Ginny...
Shut up!
Uh... Lavender?
Honey, you should call me Levin... Also, this is between me and Ginny, so don't talk!
When Ron, who happened to be sandwiched between two girls, tried to say a few words to persuade him, he found that he seemed to have no place to speak at all—he had a big mouth, but he could only Honestly playing a mute, is there anything worse in the world than this?
Ok! The answer is... yes!
The moment he was about to quietly be a beautiful boy, the skin all over his body tightened suddenly, as if countless hands were constantly kneading and pressing every part of his body.
Oh!
His expression froze immediately, and he stood up abruptly. After he stood like this, the stool that was sitting under his buttocks fell to the floor with a bang, startling Ginny and Lavender who were staring at each other.
It wasn't the sound of the stool falling to the ground that made the two girls quite unsure - in the Three Broomsticks where the noise almost became the background music, that sound was insignificant at all. What surprised them was Ron who stood up suddenly.
Of the two girls who were arguing, one was the much-loved younger sister, and the other was the current girlfriend... So far, they have never seen Ron angry! And at that moment just now, no matter how you look at it, Ron seemed really angry.
Right between the two of them, Ron leaned over and pressed the table, without looking at either side. He just lowered his head, and the bangs on his forehead covered his eyes messily, making it hard to tell his intentions.
Rolo,
What’s wrong with you?
Lavender approached cautiously and reached out to touch Ron's shoulder. But no one knew what Ron was thinking at this time, they could only see him maintaining this posture motionless, which seemed a little strange.
Ron? Ginny couldn't help but blinked suspiciously.
After a long while, Ron, who was always hanging his head, finally responded. But no one expected it, but he just turned around, kicked off the stool that fell on the ground, and walked to the other side of the bar.
Probably sensing that his state was not quite right, both Ginny and Lavender subconsciously stopped after chasing him for two steps.
However, Ron, who was walking straight forward with his head buried in the crowd, accidentally bumped into Harry, who was standing in the distance quietly watching the movement.
Hey! Luo...Huh?
Since Ron happened to pick a path towards him, of course Harry had no reason to deliberately avoid it, he just stepped forward to meet it. But just when Harry was about to say a few words to Ron, he froze for a moment.
Shh - Harry, don't! Don't talk!
Did you... give birth? Harry hurriedly lowered his voice and asked, How could you...
Well, there is a reason anyway, said the other party, while shrinking directly behind Harry, Help me block it, I... oh, no!
Just as he was talking, Harry suddenly heard a crisp tinkling sound on the floor, causing him to immediately lower his head and look in the direction of the sound. But in fact, he only had time to see a momentary image of a potion bottle rolling into the crowd on the right.
At this moment, Harry glanced at the other person's turned back with a delicate expression, and couldn't help but silently mourned for him for three seconds.
Maybe it wasn't Harry's fault, because he only had three seconds left.
stop!
A loud drink suddenly resounded throughout the noisy bar, even suppressing the noise of the surrounding crowd. When the guests were curious, they turned their heads and looked this way.
It was Ginny who yelled - to be honest, she really didn't use any amplifying spells, which shows how loud her voice is usually hidden under the quietness! This couldn't help but make Harry take a good look at Ginny who was walking up, up, down, left, and right, as if he had just realized what kind of girl she was today, full of surprise.
Turn around! Ginny shouted again.
When Ginny yelled sharply, Lavender, who was still at the table, had already come over, and Parvati and Hannah were following her.
Okay! You don't want to turn back, do you? Ginny held her head up, her red hair cascading down behind her head, as if it were a waterfall made of flames, Sir, please You pick it up and pass it to me...Thank you!
She said the last sentence to a certain male wizard in the crowd. When she said this, her momentum was still astonishing. Even the adults couldn't help but be taken by it, and she very cooperatively threw the potion that rolled down at her feet. The bottle rested in the palm of Ginny's hand.
After receiving it, she pulled out the cork and sniffed it lightly, then frowned.
...This is Polyjuice Potion.
The person who spoke this time was not Ginny, and of course it couldn't be Lavender and Parvati, whose academic performance had always been random, but Hannah Abbott from Hufflepuff College.
She leaned close to Ginny's hand, fanned the smell, and thought carefully for a moment before hesitatingly said: The proportion of ingredients in this bottle of compound soup seems to be different from the one in the book, and it has been added Added some other ingredients...but it's definitely a Polyjuice Potion.
Why are you doing this? Who are you...
Ginny frowned again when she heard the words, and pointed her sharp eyes at the figure's back, as if she would not give up until she understood the truth. But soon, she found that she didn't seem to need to ask so hard anymore.
Obviously, the effect of the other party's compound decoction has been completely removed. He didn't have much height before, but he pulled up a lot at once, and the iconic red of the Weasley family also turned into a kind of hair in a blink of an eye. Dark gold.
...Neville? Ginny said in surprise, You...why are you pretending to be Ron?
Well, Ginny was certainly surprised, but among the people present, the one who was most surprised was Ron's current girlfriend—Miss Lavender Brown.
Could it be that...you spent most of the day with me today?
Yes, of course the one who plays Ron is our Mr. Neville Longbottom. Seeing that Ginny finally saw through her identity, Neville naturally lost the meaning of continuing to try to escape. After a little hesitation, Neville still had to turn around.
Yes, I'm sorry... I... am not...
It could be seen that Neville's mouth was a little trembling, and he couldn't even complete a sentence. You know, although Neville Longbottom usually looks like this when facing girls, but when he played Ron just now, he didn't have this timid look that can't speak well?
At that time, although he was still firmly suppressed by Lavender, at least he was able to deal with it relatively properly. If it was the current Neville, he might not even be able to reply.
Perhaps, it was that other different identity that allowed him to finally hide the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart and fully express his true inner self. But now, once he has recovered to his original self, that borrowed courage has once again shrunk back to the depths of his heart and buried it.
Longbottom! You have to make it clear today, you... Lavender was obviously impatient, first stamped his feet on the spot a few times, and then rushed towards Neville in a daze.
This girl originally had a crazy temperament, whether it was love or hate, it was as violent as a storm. Just looking at the way she ran over with a thump, thud, thump, it was as scary as if she was going to eat Neville.
Yes, yes, sorry, please...don't, don't do this...
Neville was terrified, and as Lavender approached quickly, he backed up again and again, stumbled and overturned several tables. The surrounding guests hurriedly avoided, obviously not wanting to be implicated by him.
On the other hand, Ms. Rosmerta, who was leaning against the bar in the distance, still stood there calmly, not only not worried, but also looking here with a smile and interest.
Oh—that's true! She smiled and said to a male wizard in front of the bar, Looking at this scene, I'm afraid I have to admit that I am indeed old!
Boom! Ouch!
Neville, who was constantly backing away, finally lost his footing and tripped over a stool and fell to the ground with a plop. How could Lavender miss such a good opportunity, and immediately pounced on him like a tigress, grabbing Neville by the collar.
Say!
It was only one word, but Neville was stunned for a while.
Say, say what?
Why are you pretending to be my Luo Luo! Why are you lying to my feelings like that! Why are you staying with me all morning! Why are you being so nice to me! For...
Every time he said why, Lavender grabbed Neville's collar with both hands and shook it vigorously. In terms of size, the tall and big Neville was almost equal to two Lavenders, but in fact, Neville looked like a rat that had been biting all the time in his hands, looking very pitiful.
But what is worth mentioning is that the why of Lavender's people became more and more strange the more they listened to it - it is more accurate to say that they are complaining rather than angry.
Harry watched blankly from the side, and exchanged glances with Ginny from time to time, both of them saw the blankness in each other's eyes.
...Say! Neville Longbottom! Are you liking me!
After saying all the why one by one, Lavender just said this, which made everyone present dumbfounded.
Neville had long been stunned by the series of why questions. He half-lyed on the ground, letting Lavender sit on his stomach and abuse his neck and collar continuously, as if he was stupid.
...I...I like Hannah. He said something that no one expected.
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