Chapter 221 Mandy Broghe

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Percy looked at Ron, pursed his lips, but couldn't say anything to reproach him.

The Slytherins behind Farley chuckled, seeming to be mocking him.

The female prefect turned around gracefully, glanced at those people, and they fell silent.

"Percy Weasley." She turned her head and faced Percy, "I know you, the Weasley family. Today is just a hello. I hope you can discipline your brother a little."

"You don't need to worry about that." Percy said expressionlessly, "I will educate him."

However, Farley acted as if he had not heard his words and continued, "He is a pure-blood wizard after all. I don't expect him to be elegant, but at least he must respect the dean."

Percy's face turned extremely ugly.

Farley took the people away, leaving everyone in Gryffindor looking at each other.

Ron broke the calm, "Slytherin guys are just so annoying, don't worry..."

Harry gave an awkward smile.

Ernie and Hannah frowned and said nothing.

Percy opened his mouth and finally said, "She is your senior!"

"Robert did the same to her!" Ron said nonchalantly, "He even challenged her to a duel."

"If you can get first place in every exam, let alone talk back to her, even if you beat her up, no one will say a word." Percy glared at him, "Since you can't do it, If you come, just respect her honestly."

Ron looked surprised, "You actually lectured me for a Slytherin!"

Percy got angry, "I'm telling you how to be a good person!"

"You're scared, Percy!" Ron suddenly shouted loudly, "You're actually scolding your brother because you're afraid of pure-blood power!"

Ernie and Hannah looked at each other and felt that they had come at the wrong time.

Harry stopped the two of them, "Can you do me a favor? I can't seem to hold Ron alone, please..."

Faced with the request from Mr. Savior, the little badgers naturally agreed, but they still reminded, "Harry, this is for your sake."

Harry sighed, feeling like he was really heartbroken for his friend.

Eventually, Ron was pulled away, and Percy was so angry that he didn't speak for a whole day.

After Hermione found out about this, she found Harry in the library.

"You can't let him go on like this anymore, Harry!" The little girl looked like she had a headache. "Can you at least use your status as a friend to make Ron Weasley realize his mistake?"

Harry was a little embarrassed, "You know, Hermione, as soon as I said he couldn't do that, he said that Robert had done this kind of thing too, and I couldn't convince him at all."

"Did you just notice?" Hermione said angrily, "Every time I said he was wrong, he always told me that Harry did the same thing. If he can do it, why can't I? !Harry, he’s ruining your reputation!”

Harry opened his mouth, "I...what did I do?" He was a little confused.

Hermione laughed out loud, "Harry, your talent lies in sports. I really can't compare to you in this aspect."

Harry gave a shy smile.

"But you can't let Weasley go around telling people that Harry Potter thinks studying is useless!" Hermione was a little angry. "I asked why they always think I'm a freak. It turns out it was the two of you who spread the word."

As she said that, she showed a sad expression, "I thought we were at least friends."

Harry's hair stood on end, "Wait, wait a minute Hermione, there must be some misunderstanding!"

"Don't yell in the library!" Mrs. Pince ran out holding a feather duster. "Do you need me to remind you again? Mr. Potter?"

However, Harry could no longer care about her. He had indeed complained to Ron that studying was too difficult, but why did this have anything to do with Hermione?

He ran out of the library, but Hermione had already run away. Her figure passed through a group of Ravenclaws and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Harry leaned against the wall outside the library and covered his forehead, feeling that everything was a bit inexplicable.

"Harry Potter?" A cautious voice came from behind. Harry looked back and saw a girl who looked a little timid.

"Um, hello." Harry twitched his lips, "Who are you?"

"I'm Mandy Broghe, Ravenclaw." The girl smiled, "Why are you in the library?"

As she spoke, she seemed to have remembered something and said sheepishly, "I mean... I heard that you really hate reading... have you changed your mind?"

"Sorry?" Harry looked at her in astonishment, "I've never said that. Why do you think I hate reading? I've just never been very good at studying, and now I'm a little distressed."

"Um." Mandy seemed a little embarrassed, "Because everyone says so."

Harry's eyes twitched, feeling a little unhappy, and his tone became stiff, "You can ask me directly, no need for random guesses or rumors."

"But..." Mandy seemed a little confused and a little aggrieved, "Don't you like communicating with other people..."

"Where did that rumor come from?" Harry couldn't help complaining, "I still want to be friends with you, right?"

Mandy shrank her neck, looking a little scared, "Because, because you only talk to Gryffindor people, and, and your friends said that Harry Potter hates other people's chatting."

Harry was stunned for a moment, it seemed like he had actually said this.

After thinking for a while, he said, "If you don't keep asking me about Voldemort, I would still be willing to chat with you."

Mandy seemed to be startled, and she exclaimed in a low voice, "Don't mention that name!"

Harry said nonchalantly, "Hey, you don't need to be afraid..."

"No, no, you don't understand." Mandy shook her head, "The mysterious man has put a spell on that name. Everyone who calls that name will be found and killed by him."

Harry still didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, "That's just because you are too nervous. How could you have that kind of magic..."

"Soul magic, detection magic, name magic, tracking magic..." Mandy reported a long list of nouns.

Harry looked at her blankly.

"It seems that you really don't like reading very much..." Mandy said in frustration, then cheered up and explained, "This is a very advanced mixed magic, Harry Potter. I know that you were once in a Muggle family. When you grow up, no one has told you some common sense, but Mr. Weasley will definitely tell you some, why don't you want to believe it?"

She looked very confused.