Chapter 382: Trust
While Allen was fully devoted to studying Dementors, Harry was restless and depressed.
Harry returned to Gryffindor and was treated like a hero. Gryffindors enthusiastically stuffed food into his arms. Everyone was asking how he put his name into the goblet of fire. .
He explained again and again that he did not know what was going on.
But no one wants to hear him say that he is not hungry, no one wants to hear him say he did not put his name in the goblet, it seems that no one has noticed that he has no emotion to celebrate this ...
The most desperate thing was that when he returned to the dormitory, thinking he could talk about this strange thing with Ron, Ron questioned him with a look that made him strange and familiar.
Familiarity is because when Ron talks about Allen, the expression on his face is exactly the same as at this time; strangeness is because
"It's okay, you know, you can tell me the truth." Harry recalled what Ron said when he said that, but it was a very awkward smile, "If you don't want others to know It ’s fine, but I do n’t understand why you lied. You did n’t cause trouble because of that, did you? The fat lady ’s friend, the Violet, she had told us all that Dumbledore made you a candidate It ’s a thousand gallon bonus, right? And you can choose not to take the black magic defense class ... "
Harry squatted in despair, holding his head.
He originally thought there would be at least a few people who believed in himself, and one of them was Ron.
"Harry, what are you doing here?" A surprised female rose rang.
"Hermione ..." Harry didn't know how to express his heart for a moment. The last time he talked seriously with Hermione, it seemed that it was a long time ago.
"Why isn't Ron with you?" Hermione looked around in confusion.
"Ron, he asked me how I put my name in the goblet of fire—" Harry murmured.
"Oh, I see." Hermione flicked her long, disheveled hair back. "Harry, he was just jealous."
Hermione's voice didn't fluctuate much, but this tone of fact made Harry feel more and more that she was telling the truth.
"Think about it," Hermione said patiently. "At home, he is the most inconspicuous one; at school, it is you who always attracts everyone's attention, he does not get any attention."
Hermione paused, tilted her head, and looked at Harry. There was no angry expression on Harry's face, and he stared blankly at Hermione.
So Hermione went on to say, "It's understandable to think about it, and he's a little more transparent than you; he's a scumbag compared to me; compared to Allen ... hum!"
Although Hermione didn't say anything later, Harry nodded involuntarily.
"Allen and I have drifted away from him. Only you, as his best friend, is so famous-every time someone sees you, he is left aside, I think this time he is probably Unbearable ... "
"You mean, did he say this on purpose?" Harry's voice sounded extremely bitter, the closer the closer, the deeper the injury.
Hermione patted his shoulder and gave silent comfort.
"Hermione, do you believe me?" Harry asked suddenly, looking up.
"Of course I know that you haven't signed up." Realizing that her next words might hurt someone, Hermione swallowed the sentence "You don't have that skill" into the stomach.
Harry took Hermione's words as a trust in himself wholeheartedly, his eyes moistened.
"Harry, I believe you too." Ginny came out of the corner.
Hermione was embarrassed when Ginny heard that he was talking about Ron in front of Harry. She smiled unnaturally at Ginny, but Ginny didn't care.
"You know, Ron is sometimes like that. He will be jealous and jealous, but he is not bad." Ginny explained for Ron.
"Harry, I believe you didn't put your name in. You can tell by looking at the expression on your face at that time. You can't believe it." Ginny stepped forward and hugged Harry actively.
A smile appeared on Hermione's face, and Ginny was really a smart witch who knew how to seize the opportunity. She has liked Harry for so long, and now is the best time to brush Harry's favor.
When Allen came out of the tower, it was already time for dinner.
He hurried to the auditorium, he didn't want to eat the leftovers of others.
"Hey, Allen." Allen stopped, Cedric.
"Alan, congratulations on being a Warrior of Hogwarts. I wanted to congratulate you last night, but you are too late." Cedric's expression is sincere.
This made Allen's smile more sincere. Although Cedric has lost Hogwarts' reputation as a warrior today, he has no worries about his life.
The appearance of Allen was warmly welcomed by the little wizards of Hogwarts. Compared with Harry, they were more willing to believe that Allen was the real warrior of Hogwarts.
Unlike Allen, who earned the respect of the Hogwarts wizards by virtue of his strength, Harry felt the disgust and dissatisfaction of the wizards. Coupled with Ron and he falling out, Hermione has long gone with them, even though Ginny showed trust in him, Harry still felt extremely lonely.
He wanted to go to Hagrid to get some warmth, but recently Hagrid has always been uncharacteristic, not only in suits and shoes, but also put himself on a bow tie and sprayed with cologne.
Harry observed Allen and had to admit that Allen was more like a warrior than him, with a handsome appearance, personable temperament, world-renowned reputation ...
In just a few days ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He has seen more than one time that girls have begged Allen to sign their bags.
And it's thanks to Slytherin's Pansy that let Harry inspire his fighting spirit from low to angry.
When he went to the potion class that made him suffer, he found that the students of Slytherin were waiting outside the classroom, and each of them had a big badge on the front of his robe.
Harry didn't respond for a while, and he only saw it when he approached. The badges were printed with the same text, and the bright red letters shone in the dim light of the underground corridor, like a fire.
Support Alan Harris-
The strongest warrior at Hogwarts!
"Do you like it, Potter?" Pansy said aloud when he saw Harry approaching. "They have other tricks-look!"
She pressed the badge **** her chest, the words on it disappeared, and then another line of words appeared, flashing green light
Penguin Dung Potter
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