Chapter 308 Apology

Hermione spoke in a crackling voice, speaking at an alarming speed, and Colin was completely dumbfounded——

He has never seen anyone so eloquent!

Hermione stopped, her expression serious, "Do you understand?!"

Colin nodded stupidly.

"Very good!" Hermione's expression softened, "Now, come with me to find Professor McGonagall and tell her what happened to you!"

Colin immediately shook his head like a rattle.

Hermione glared at him with hatred, "Do you want to be attacked again? You know that you were lucky last time and saw the basilisk through the camera, so you escaped. What about next time?" ? You might be about to stare into the eyes of a basilisk! Then you’re dead!"

But Colin still shook his head and refused to leave with Hermione.

Hermione was absolutely furious with him.

"Colin Creevey! What are you thinking about!" Hermione shouted angrily, "Do you know Myrtle?! The ghost in the toilet on the second floor!"

Colin shrank his neck and nodded.

"She was killed by the basilisk! We have confirmed this!" Hermione shouted angrily, "Do you want to die in the toilet like her? And then be dubbed 'Crying Creevey' The name of the class?"

hiss--

Robert took a breath and said, "You are trying to compete with Myrtle for a toilet!"

but……

He looked at Hermione strangely. When had she determined that Myrtle was killed by a basilisk?

In doubt, Robert saw Hermione winking at him repeatedly.

...It turned out to be a wild guess.

Robert was stunned.

But the fact is indeed that, Hermione, you should change your profession and become a prophet! real!

Maybe the title "Crying Creevey" is a bit too scary.

Maybe it was too scary to compete with Myrtle for the toilet.

Or maybe it was for some other reason that Robert didn't know.

In short, Colin's psychological defense was broken, and he cried and shouted, "But, but she didn't kill me!"

"...I'm sorry, what did you say?" Hermione's head was filled with questions. Are we talking about the same thing?

Colin sobbed softly, "She, she didn't kill me the first time, there's no way she would kill me the second time! Because I already know who she is, right?"

Hermione's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief, "God! How could you have such an idea? She just made a mistake before. No one can predict what will happen next time!"

"She will definitely not hurt me!" Colin's face was covered with snot and tears, as if he was determined and encouraging himself, "I just want to take a picture of her! You can't wait for me to take it. Are you going to trouble her again after taking the photos?!"

After saying that, he pushed Hermione away. The little girl didn't know that he would suddenly get angry. He knocked her over and let out a cry of surprise.

Without giving the two of them a chance to refute him, Colin ran very fast with his legs and disappeared into the corridor in an instant.

Robert quickly went over and pulled Hermione to prevent her from falling to the ground. Hermione patted the dust on her body. When she saw Colin walking away, she angrily shouted to the other side, "You, you are simply... crazy!"

Before Robert could start to comfort her, Hermione grabbed him and said, "Robert! You and I will chase him back together!"

"???" Robert was dragged away with a question mark on his forehead.

In the end, the two did not find Colin.

He seemed to have disappeared, with no trace at all. Instead, Justin appeared near the Gryffindor Tower. It seemed that he wanted to enter the Gryffindor common room, but unfortunately the Fat Lady stopped him.

"You brat, I know what you little bastards want to do." The fat lady was scolding him, "Don't you just want to see the beautiful little Gryffindor girl? I tell you, as long as I'm here, you can do whatever you want. Don’t even think about it!”

Justin looked helpless, "No, I'm here to see Harry..."

"Oh? The Boy Who Lived?" The Fat Lady became interested, but still said, "That won't work either. There are a large group of people looking for him every day. If everyone comes and says they are looking for Harry Potter , and I just put people in, then is this still Gryffindor Tower? Just call it Potter Tower or Harry Tower!"

...It turns out that the Fat Lady is also very good at telling cold jokes.

"Justin?" Hermione asked confused.

The little wizard turned around and saw his senior and Hermione walking away from him.

As if he was relieved, Justin trotted over, "Hermione, it's great that I met you."

With that said, he bowed to Robert, "And Senior Robert."

"What are you doing here?" Hermione asked doubtfully, and then she seemed to remember something and said with a bit of disgust, "You'd better leave quickly! If Ernie sees you wandering outside and something happens, For example, if you cut your finger or something..."

Robert chuckled unkindly, and Justin scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"...Ernie will definitely scream again - it's all Potter's fault!" Hermione snorted, "We are about to become the Dark Lord's accomplices!"

Justin laughed dryly, "Well, Ernie is just a little nervous, but his intentions are good."

Hermione rolled her eyes, "So you're trying to say that our intentions were bad?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that..." Justin was sweating profusely, "I'm here to apologize to Harry... I was a little scared before, because, I don't know why, I just, heard That... that Parseltongue was so scared, so he said the wrong thing... and brought him a lot of trouble, I'm really sorry!"

Hermione glared at him angrily, "Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll take you in."

Justin breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Hermione!"

"Don't rush to thank you." Hermione wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, "If Harry doesn't agree to forgive you, I won't speak for you."

Justin scratched his head, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

The weather has not been good these two days. Even if Wood wants to tie people to the stadium again, Professor McGonagall will use her rich experience to tie him back to the classroom to do his homework.

So Harry was sitting next to the fireplace playing chess with Ron.

Seeing Justin, Ron looked unhappy, "Isn't this Justin? Aren't you afraid that your mother Ernie will go crazy if you approach the Gryffindor Tower so unsuspectingly?"

This was not a pleasant thing to say. Justin frowned and did not argue with him.

After all, he was here to find Harry.

"Harry, I'm here to apologize..." Justin was a little embarrassed, "Before, at the Duel Club... I was too scared, no, I mean, Parseltongue sounded too scary, I was I was frightened, but later I thought about it, if it weren't for you, the snake might have attacked me...Actually...you saved my life, Harry, but I wrongly blamed you."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and bowed, "I really went too far. I'm really sorry for causing you a lot of trouble."