Chapter 287 The resentful Ron
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The short gathering ended after Professor Lupine took out his pocket watch and took a look at it.
"We should go," he said. "It's getting late."
Soul and Hermione didn't care. After eating and drinking, they followed Professor Lupin to the back room, which was the entrance to the secret passage from the Shrieking Shack to Hogwarts.
But Harry was a little reluctant to let go. He stood at the door and looked at Blake who was sending them out, with a somewhat expectant expression on his face.
"Can I still come over tomorrow?"
"Of course." Blake could see that he was a little reluctant. He raised his hand to rub Harry's head, but for some reason it was placed on Harry's shoulder.
"You can come to me anytime. After all, I am the godfather."
"only..."
Before Harry could get excited, he was dispelled by Blake's last words.
"I won't be here tomorrow. To be precise, I have something to do. You know, I have been here for more than ten years..."
Blake couldn't bear to see Harry's disappointed expression, and immediately added, "Wait until Christmas, I will be almost busy by then, and I will come find you then."
"I mean, if you are willing...to spend Christmas with me, uh...if you don't want to, that's okay..."
"I do." Harry interrupted Black, his eyes brightening, "Of course I do."
"That's good, that's good." Sirius smiled and raised his hand to pat Harry's shoulder, "You guys should go back to school quickly. I will write to you when I have time before Christmas. Remember, When Professor McGonagall sends out the Christmas stay application, don't sign it, otherwise I think it will be a little troublesome to bring you out."
Harry nodded vigorously.
When everyone passed through the long secret passage and emerged one by one from under the Whomping Willow that had pinned its weak point, the sky was already dark, dark clouds were hanging over their heads, the wind was still blowing, and the snow had stopped working. It has stained the areas visible to the naked eye with a layer of white.
After leaving a clear set of footprints on the clean snow, the four finally returned to the castle.
The dinner had obviously started a long time ago, and several young wizards who came out of the auditorium cast surprised glances at the four people who came in.
After Professor Luping entered the castle, he spoke to them and left in a hurry. Judging from the direction, he should be heading to his professor's office.
The three people who were left behind naturally went to sit in the warm auditorium. After eating in the Screaming Shack all afternoon, they were not very hungry. Mainly because they had nothing to do when they returned to the dormitory, so they might as well sit in the lively auditorium. Spend some time there.
What?You mean homework?Oh, come on, who can still think about doing homework after eating so much? The next day is still a day off anyway, so it won’t be too late to start writing then.
"So, you guys spent the whole afternoon eating and drinking in the screaming shack?" Ron stared at the three of them with resentful eyes.
"It's a shame I thought about bringing you snacks, Harry."
"Besides, you had a way to get to Hogsmeade and didn't tell me."
"I was in Zuko's joke shop and you didn't even see me."
"I don't care, you have to make it up to me."
Ron was covering his heart, as if bitter wine had entered his throat and his heart ached. His eyes were full of resentment, like a girl who had been cruelly abandoned by a scumbag...
Not long ago, Ron happily finished his trip to Hogsmeade. When he returned to the lounge, the first thing he wanted to do was share it with his good friend and give him some things he found in Hogsmeade that he thought were fun. thing.
But I never thought that I couldn't find my good friend after searching for a long time.
It wasn't until dinner time that my good friends came back with Soul and Hermione, and they didn't know that they were eating and drinking in the Shrieking Shack.
Forget it!He was clearly on the second floor of Zuko's Joke Shop, but Harry didn't expect to come up to look for him and take him with him! !
Look, the three of them are not even interested in today's dinner. Today's snack is rainbow pudding. Each color represents a kind of juice. This is a pudding that only comes once a week.
One can imagine that the food they had at the Screaming Shack today would be many times better than this...
Are these still good friends?I, Ron Weasley, don’t want such a friend!
Soul and Hermione were numbed by Ron's showmanship. After looking at each other, they nodded in agreement and got up to go to Hufflepuff's long table.
Harry was left staring at Ron, with a stiff smile appearing uncomfortably.
I thought in my heart that Soul and Hermione were not loyal enough, but I still had to find a way to divert Ron's attention. Ah... maybe the prison escape story told by his godfather would make Ron feel a little better?
"Ah, dear Ron... you listen to my quibbles, no, you listen to my explanation..."
"What happened to our dear little Ronnie?" Fred and George were in the Great Hall shortly after Soule and Hermione were seated at the Hufflepuff table.
"He looked like he had been robbed of his favorite toy."
"We accidentally ate the cherry on top of Ronnie's cake on his birthday, remember? Fred, that's what he was like back then."
"Obviously it was you who ate it, George, but I didn't eat it." Fred sneered.
"But you ate all the jam and cream on the top." George was not to be outdone. "I remember very clearly that Ronnie was like a little girl that night... tsk tsk..."
"Ahem..." Hermione couldn't help laughing, but she choked on her saliva.
"It's okay, we just forgot about Ron accidentally. Harry will coax him well." Sol poured a glass of pumpkin juice and handed it to Hermione, then looked at the two brothers, "By the way, the things have been disposed of. The price we negotiated is much higher.”
"How much?" Fred and George looked at each other and asked in unison excitedly.
"45 Galleons." Soul looked around and saw that there were not many people at the Hufflepuff table as dinner was about to end, so he took out his wallet and shook it gently in his hand.
The crisp collision sound made Fred and George's eyes turn into the shape of gold coins.
According to what was said before, if it could originally be sold for 40 Galleons, each person would get ten Galleons. Now, there are five more Galleons, and no one can get one more. George and Fred are not dissatisfied. of.
The extra one was given to Suer with a wave of their hands. The reason was that without Suer's channels, they might not be able to dispose of the bottle of venom in time.
"It seems that the value of fresh potion materials is much higher."
Fred gently tossed the gold coins in his hand and smiled so hard that he didn't go to Hogsmeade at all this time because of the lack of money.
Instead, they do their research in a secret room in the castle that no one knows about.
"Now rich, Fred..." George raised his eyebrows.
Fred understood immediately, "Hehehehehe..."
"We should go," he said. "It's getting late."
Soul and Hermione didn't care. After eating and drinking, they followed Professor Lupin to the back room, which was the entrance to the secret passage from the Shrieking Shack to Hogwarts.
But Harry was a little reluctant to let go. He stood at the door and looked at Blake who was sending them out, with a somewhat expectant expression on his face.
"Can I still come over tomorrow?"
"Of course." Blake could see that he was a little reluctant. He raised his hand to rub Harry's head, but for some reason it was placed on Harry's shoulder.
"You can come to me anytime. After all, I am the godfather."
"only..."
Before Harry could get excited, he was dispelled by Blake's last words.
"I won't be here tomorrow. To be precise, I have something to do. You know, I have been here for more than ten years..."
Blake couldn't bear to see Harry's disappointed expression, and immediately added, "Wait until Christmas, I will be almost busy by then, and I will come find you then."
"I mean, if you are willing...to spend Christmas with me, uh...if you don't want to, that's okay..."
"I do." Harry interrupted Black, his eyes brightening, "Of course I do."
"That's good, that's good." Sirius smiled and raised his hand to pat Harry's shoulder, "You guys should go back to school quickly. I will write to you when I have time before Christmas. Remember, When Professor McGonagall sends out the Christmas stay application, don't sign it, otherwise I think it will be a little troublesome to bring you out."
Harry nodded vigorously.
When everyone passed through the long secret passage and emerged one by one from under the Whomping Willow that had pinned its weak point, the sky was already dark, dark clouds were hanging over their heads, the wind was still blowing, and the snow had stopped working. It has stained the areas visible to the naked eye with a layer of white.
After leaving a clear set of footprints on the clean snow, the four finally returned to the castle.
The dinner had obviously started a long time ago, and several young wizards who came out of the auditorium cast surprised glances at the four people who came in.
After Professor Luping entered the castle, he spoke to them and left in a hurry. Judging from the direction, he should be heading to his professor's office.
The three people who were left behind naturally went to sit in the warm auditorium. After eating in the Screaming Shack all afternoon, they were not very hungry. Mainly because they had nothing to do when they returned to the dormitory, so they might as well sit in the lively auditorium. Spend some time there.
What?You mean homework?Oh, come on, who can still think about doing homework after eating so much? The next day is still a day off anyway, so it won’t be too late to start writing then.
"So, you guys spent the whole afternoon eating and drinking in the screaming shack?" Ron stared at the three of them with resentful eyes.
"It's a shame I thought about bringing you snacks, Harry."
"Besides, you had a way to get to Hogsmeade and didn't tell me."
"I was in Zuko's joke shop and you didn't even see me."
"I don't care, you have to make it up to me."
Ron was covering his heart, as if bitter wine had entered his throat and his heart ached. His eyes were full of resentment, like a girl who had been cruelly abandoned by a scumbag...
Not long ago, Ron happily finished his trip to Hogsmeade. When he returned to the lounge, the first thing he wanted to do was share it with his good friend and give him some things he found in Hogsmeade that he thought were fun. thing.
But I never thought that I couldn't find my good friend after searching for a long time.
It wasn't until dinner time that my good friends came back with Soul and Hermione, and they didn't know that they were eating and drinking in the Shrieking Shack.
Forget it!He was clearly on the second floor of Zuko's Joke Shop, but Harry didn't expect to come up to look for him and take him with him! !
Look, the three of them are not even interested in today's dinner. Today's snack is rainbow pudding. Each color represents a kind of juice. This is a pudding that only comes once a week.
One can imagine that the food they had at the Screaming Shack today would be many times better than this...
Are these still good friends?I, Ron Weasley, don’t want such a friend!
Soul and Hermione were numbed by Ron's showmanship. After looking at each other, they nodded in agreement and got up to go to Hufflepuff's long table.
Harry was left staring at Ron, with a stiff smile appearing uncomfortably.
I thought in my heart that Soul and Hermione were not loyal enough, but I still had to find a way to divert Ron's attention. Ah... maybe the prison escape story told by his godfather would make Ron feel a little better?
"Ah, dear Ron... you listen to my quibbles, no, you listen to my explanation..."
"What happened to our dear little Ronnie?" Fred and George were in the Great Hall shortly after Soule and Hermione were seated at the Hufflepuff table.
"He looked like he had been robbed of his favorite toy."
"We accidentally ate the cherry on top of Ronnie's cake on his birthday, remember? Fred, that's what he was like back then."
"Obviously it was you who ate it, George, but I didn't eat it." Fred sneered.
"But you ate all the jam and cream on the top." George was not to be outdone. "I remember very clearly that Ronnie was like a little girl that night... tsk tsk..."
"Ahem..." Hermione couldn't help laughing, but she choked on her saliva.
"It's okay, we just forgot about Ron accidentally. Harry will coax him well." Sol poured a glass of pumpkin juice and handed it to Hermione, then looked at the two brothers, "By the way, the things have been disposed of. The price we negotiated is much higher.”
"How much?" Fred and George looked at each other and asked in unison excitedly.
"45 Galleons." Soul looked around and saw that there were not many people at the Hufflepuff table as dinner was about to end, so he took out his wallet and shook it gently in his hand.
The crisp collision sound made Fred and George's eyes turn into the shape of gold coins.
According to what was said before, if it could originally be sold for 40 Galleons, each person would get ten Galleons. Now, there are five more Galleons, and no one can get one more. George and Fred are not dissatisfied. of.
The extra one was given to Suer with a wave of their hands. The reason was that without Suer's channels, they might not be able to dispose of the bottle of venom in time.
"It seems that the value of fresh potion materials is much higher."
Fred gently tossed the gold coins in his hand and smiled so hard that he didn't go to Hogsmeade at all this time because of the lack of money.
Instead, they do their research in a secret room in the castle that no one knows about.
"Now rich, Fred..." George raised his eyebrows.
Fred understood immediately, "Hehehehehe..."
