Chapter 1671: ? Is it the wrong person?

Ginny had no tendency to commit suicide, she just went back to her bedroom and wept bitterly. Hermione and Luna smoothly mixed into the Gryffindor lounge and comforted her for a while.

After all, contact with Horcrux is still too dangerous, and if it is wrong, it is wrong.

Voldemort's soul may possess black magic such as panthera or Imperius. It is always extremely dangerous for people who do not know Occlumency.

And Hermione felt that Mrs. Weasley would not send a yelling letter to her daughter, because from the sobbing Ginny's intermittent words, it can be analyzed that Mrs. Weasley would definitely take care of her daughter's face more than the boys at home.

Ginny was comforted by the idol, and she barely managed to clean up her mood. Perhaps she was very tired after crying after being frightened. She slept well at night.

In the dream, she became a friend of Hermione-senpai, and Luna and many people she didn't know were all playing Quidditch happily.

At breakfast the next day, the students ate their breakfast in the warm sunshine of the auditorium, and a large group of owls flew from the sky as always, putting the letters and packages each received in front of the little master.

Ginny saw her own one of the many owls at a glance. It was very conspicuous, because Errol was so old that she lost a lot of feathers, and flew up and swayed as if she had lost a cock. same.

This is not the key, the key is that it is holding a red envelope between its slightly faded claws, which is exactly the howling letter.

She trembled, even trying to bury her face in the milk in front of her.

Every time it flapped its wings, it got closer, and it seemed to be Ginny's reflection in those muddy old eyes.

Sure enough, it stumbled and landed on the long table of Gryffindor, took the roaring letter from its paws in its mouth, and threw the letter on Ginny...Ron’s plate beside him, and he ate it. His bacon.

"Huh? You got it wrong?" Ron pushed the letter to his sister and hid himself on Harry on the other side of the bench: "I heard you were sued by Professor McGonagall last night. This letter should be Errol is so confused because of what mom gave you."

Ginny tremblingly prepared to pick up the letter, but Owl took the letter back, and threw it on Ron's plate, with round eyes looking at him very seriously, as if saying, "It's for you."

"No, there must be something wrong." Ron closed his eyes and fluttered with his hands in front of him: "Let’s stroke it. Ginny made a mistake last night. I saw two Ravenclaws got in. Our lounge came to Ginny, and in the morning I heard Miss India say that Professor McGonagall wrote a letter to her mother to complain... Then this roaring letter belongs to Ginny."

He fished the letter from the plate and threw it to Ginny.

However, Owl took the letter back again and put it on his plate.

Lost, picked up, lost, picked up...

After going back and forth for a long time, the time is finally up, and the roaring letter can automatically detonate after being ignored for a period of time.

It made a louder sound than ever before, even resounding throughout the school.

"Ron Weasley!" The yelling letter flew in front of Ron with sparks, its long red tongue slapped his face wildly, and Molly's voice came at the same time: "I heard Professor McGonagall say! You just play with Harry every day and don’t take care of your sister at all! You put her in a dangerous situation and almost fell into the bad guys! Your failure to take care of your family humiliates our family’s traditions! If you can’t do it What a big brother should do! Then give me a break from school and come home!"

Ron sat on the bench, his expression was like eating **** disguised as chocolate, stunned with pain and despair in his pain.

Amid the roar of his mother, his mouth opened subconsciously, completely unclear why it was himself?

Harry had already covered his face, and he was also a little ashamed. Although he was only mentioned as an "accomplice", if he didn't play so many games with Ron, maybe he would have time to care about his sister, right?

After scolding Ron, the yelling letter turned again in the air, scolding George and Fred and Percy all. The meaning is still the same, but with different words, it is much gentler to the oldest Percy.

But this also made the Gryffindor sixth-grade prefect's face dull, and Percy flushed, clutching his tie hard, and fled without eating.

In the end, the yelling letter comforted her daughter in a calm tone, asking her to supervise Ron and the others, and tell Professor McGonagall if she still does not take care of her sister.

Molly also asked Harry to go to the Burrow on Christmas Day, with his godfather.

"are you OK?"

Harry watched the yelling letter tearing himself into burning pieces in the air, then looked down at Ron, who was shrunken under the table with only his eyes exposed. He was also pulling out his ears, his ears buzzing just now.

"What are you talking about?" Ron asked loudly, pointing to his ear: "I can't hear you! I'm deaf!"

"Hahahahahaha! Look at his stupid look." Draco on the Slytherin table banged on the table, and laughed with his followers around him. He also asked Gore to play Harry Potter and imitate him. Looking at Ron, he said softly, "What should I do? Savior, I'm deaf!"

The big attendant was also a playmaker, mimicking Harry and replied: "Would you like to take your head off and send it to the infirmary? It's useless if you want your head, Ron."

"Ha! Good point!" Malfoy smiled, completely unaware that what happened yesterday has something to do with his family. He wiped his mouth and stood up and led people to the long table in Gryffindor. Ron provokes: "You really should drop out, why not listen to your mother and go to Romania to collect dragon dung like your brother? And you, Mr. Potter, I said last year, you should be able to distinguish who kind of person It’s a shame for pure blood to be a friend."

Harry glared at him and replied coldly: "I think I can tell, so I don't want to talk to you."

"Huh, last year Gryffindor was last to the bottom in the Academy Cup. I thought you would see reality clearly this year and be kinder." Draco shook his head regretfully, and put his fingers on the table and said cruelly: "You will be the last one this year, because Gryffindor has Mr. Weasley next to you, a real trash, you see, he dare not refute me when I scold him in person."

Ron's hearing also happened to recover. He stood up angrily and drew out his wand, but when he was about to cast a spell on Draco, Snape, who didn't know where he was originally, suddenly appeared~www.NovelMTL. com~ A disarming spell hit Ron's weapon.

"Mr. Weasley attempted to attack his classmates and detonated a roaring letter in the school. Gryffindor deducted 10 points! Mr. Weasley, you have to go to Mr. Filch tonight, and he will treat you well... ."

Snape stared at him and Potter blankly, until both of them bowed their heads in fear, and then left briskly.

Hermione, who had been sitting with her friends on the Ravenclaw table, was a little speechless about this. Professor Snape, like her bad professor, seemed to be used to torturing Gryffindor for fun and didn’t know where it came from. The evil taste.

She had seen it a long time ago. Snape had actually been hiding outside the door of the auditorium. It was really sinister to see Ron rushing in before he had to do it.

But thinking of Professor McGonagall’s praise to herself before breakfast, Hermione was secretly happy, but also felt ashamed, because the diary was not discovered by herself and Luna at all, but it seems that the sports professor specially arranged it for herself. same.

why? The man didn't come to have breakfast either, where is he now?

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