MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 32 longlive friendship

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Going back to Hogwarts is undoubtedly a happy thing for many students, temporarily getting rid of the supervision and restraint of their families, surrounded by students of similar age, smelling the same, playing happily with friends, staying up late to make up various homework together, Being punished by the teacher together... that is the best memory in everyone's life.

The most sincere friendship in the world generally includes the following situations:

We went through the window together, carried guns together; climbed the wall together, opened our crotch together; drank together, prostitutes together; went to jail together, shared the stolen goods together...

If you follow this inference, then Harry and Ron's friendship is beyond doubt. They shared a window together, it is hard to say if they shared a bed together; they climbed over a wall, um, the wall of the Burrow together; they drank butterbeer together, visited a prostitute together... Probably not; went to jail together, should go to the Forbidden Forest together It's more painful than going to jail. We have shared the spoils together, and this should be there too.

As the saying goes, you don't want to die in the same year, the same month, the same day, but you want to be born in the same year, the same month, the same day, share the blessings, share the difficulties, and make two swords for the brothers... The central idea of ​​these words is—

If I'm unlucky, don't think about it!

Today is the second day of school. At breakfast, the owls delivered mail and packages. It didn't occur to Harry until long afterwards that Errol, the Ron's owl, had fallen into Ron's jug, splashing him and Ron with milk and feathers, which itself seemed to mean a miserable day. .

"Erol!"

Ron shouted, there was not much worry in his tone, only surprise and doubt. He pulled the wet owl out with his claws, and the poor owl was slumped on the table with its legs outstretched and a wet red envelope in its mouth.

"I didn't expect your family to be able to keep an owl. Ah, your father must have sold his trousers in exchange for it. This bird looks so energetic!"

Draco, who had eaten, walked by Ron's side, and Crabbe and Goyle, who followed behind him, immediately burst into loud laughter. Asker, who was walking and eating with a sandwich in hand, glanced at the poor owl and shook his head, noncommittal to Draco's words. He's past the age where he's fond of bickering with naive children, and in fact, if he were Draco, his words would be even more offensive.

"Good morning, Hermione."

Asker said hello to Hermione, glanced at the "Vampires" on the table, he shrugged, Gilderoy Lockhart's popularity is really not to be underestimated, I hope his The ability is in line with his reputation.

"You have classes in the morning?" Hermione looked up, and she found that the Slytherin students were leaving the auditorium one by one, all with books in their hands.

"Charms class." Asker glanced at the book in Draco's hand. He didn't know the course schedule for this semester, so he just focused on chatting with that notebook yesterday.

Hermione looked at Asker up and down and reminded, "You didn't leave your wand in the dormitory, right?" Judging from last year's experience, Asker never brought a magic wand in class or even in exams. Will be "just", "accidentally" thrown in the bedroom.

Asker didn't change his face, and answered as a matter of course: "Well, I forgot to bring my wand again."

Hermione looked at the time, "There's no class yet, you can go back and get the wand."

"It's too troublesome, it's the same with someone else's."

Hermione's eyes became subtle, mixed with a little contempt, and she said, "Did you forget where the wand was left?"

Asker's answers always left people speechless. Seeing that he was not in a hurry, he shook his head lightly and said confidently, "It's under my pillow. I checked it before I left."

"..."

The expected silence, Hermione turned her head, she was too lazy to say a word to Askdo. Besides, she was worried that she could not help beating Asker in front of so many people.

Asker stretched out his arms and said with emotion, "Today is a wonderful day, the weather is so good..."

"But, it's cloudy today."

The little fat Neville interrupted Asker's words. He pointed to the ceiling, which was covered with overcast clouds. Obviously, it was also overcast outside.

"Cloudy? What's wrong with a cloudy day? As long as you're in a good mood, even a cloudy day is still a good day, isn't it?" Asker slid next to Neville like he was skating, spinning his head with his hands At ninety degrees, facing himself, "Do you think what I said makes sense?"

"Uh……"

"Just nod your head."

At Asker's suggestion, Neville nodded with difficulty, then Asker suddenly let go of his hand and slid back to where he was standing just now.

"Che, you're talking nonsense again." Ron said unabashedly, which was very courageous, and I hope he won't regret it in the future.

Asker didn't change his face, but his smile contained 200% malice, "Do you know how my good mood came from?"

Ron said without looking up, "I'm not interested."

"As soon as I saw that you were going to be unlucky, I couldn't help but feel happy."

Asker's hand drew a semicircle in the air, and with a slight shake, a red letter appeared on his fingertips. Ron hurriedly looked at his desk, and the letter from home ran into Asker's hands at some point.

"give me back!"

"What will I give you back?" Ask asked rhetorically, "This letter? How do you prove that this letter is yours?"

Ron stood up abruptly, and Harry hurriedly grabbed him, for fear that he would rush up.

"Because it has my name written on it!" Ron suppressed his anger, because he saw Snape sneering at him not far away.

Asker held the envelope with one hand, wiped the surface of the envelope with the other hand, and then showed the envelope to these people.

"Are you sure your name is written on it?"

The people present were not blind, and they could clearly see another person's name written on the surface of the envelope:

Ask Grindelwald.

"You bastard!"

Ron broke free from Harry's hand and took a few steps forward. He stretched out his hand to grab the letter in Asker's hand, and then something happened that he didn't even believe:

He actually snatched the envelope back!

Looking at Asker blankly, Ron couldn't say a word for a long time, he was completely confused.

"If I were you, I wouldn't take this letter back." Asker said slowly, looking at Ron's ugly face, as he said, he is in a very good mood now, "Open it, Delight me with your misfortune!"

Ron's body was trembling, the letters were pinched into a ball by him unconsciously, he was panting like an angry bull, Harry felt that what he was holding was no longer a person but a tsunami.

"asshole!"

Ron finally couldn't hold it any longer, and with a flick of his wrist, Harry was thrown aside by him. He roared and charged fiercely towards Asker.

Pushing his glasses lightly, Ask moved a little to the side, and at the same time stretched out a foot, blocking Ron's charge.

"Bang~"

The feeling of being thrown to the ground is definitely not good. Ron was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. The students nearby burst into laughter, including many Gryffindor students.

"Professor, Ron did it first."

Ron lying on the ground heard the most despicable lie he had ever heard in his life, at least he thought it was a lie, and then he heard Snape's voice.

"Five points from Gryffindor, and Mr. Weasley, you need to apologize for your rude and vile behavior."

"Well, I'm a tolerant and generous person. I don't need to apologize. It's better to let him do some labor. It just so happens that the potions classroom hasn't been cleaned for a long time."

"Very well, this is a good suggestion, Mr. Weasley, did you hear it?"

Ron, who wanted to get up at first, fainted neatly after hearing this. He passed out of anger.

Before Ron passed out, the last thought in his mind was:

I must kill this bastard!

As for Ron on the ground, Snape didn't even bother to take a second look. He turned around and looked at Harry coldly who wanted to say something. He didn't turn around and leave in satisfaction until the latter lowered his head and swallowed his voice.

Asker touched his chin, facing the collective glare from the Gryffindor students, he shrugged and followed Snape out of the auditorium swaggeringly.

It wasn't until Asker and Snape left that Harry remembered that Ron was still lying on the ground, and hurried over to help him sit up. He beckons Neville to help him get Ron to the infirmary, but before Neville can respond, Hermione picks up the cup and splashes all the cold water in Ron's face.

Harry was very angry, "You..."

"I'm helping him," Hermione replied nonchalantly. She closed the book, stood up and left the table, reminding Harry before leaving, "The first class is herbal medicine, and I'll go over when Ron wakes up. Don't be penalized for being late."

Harry looked at Neville and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with her?"

Neville simply shook his head, "Uh, I don't know."

Maybe the glass of cold water that Hermione poured did work~www.novelbuddy.com~ After a while, Ron woke up. He stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, then turned his head back, looked at Harry, then at Neville, and asked, "Are they gone?"

Harry nodded, "Yeah."

Ron breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved. He felt wet on his face, and when he touched it, he found that it was all water.

"That's what Hermione did, and she said it would help you."

"Help me?" Ron sneered, stood up with Harry's help, sat on the seat, and said angrily, "She is with that guy at all!"

"Don't say that, Ron," said Harry. "Hermione...she's not that kind of person."

"Hmph, didn't you see how much fun they were chatting in front of us before?" Ron said bitterly, he wiped the blood from his nose with a tissue, "When I was insulted by that guy, Hermione was there What? She's reading, and she doesn't even look at me! Am I worse than a book?"

"Well, maybe she's in a bad mood today."

"Hehe, you don't believe me? You think I'm doing nothing, you think I'm slandering her, and you think I'm lying?"

Ron looked at Harry with an "I'm disappointed" look, Harry lowered his head, he didn't believe that Hermione was the kind of person Ron said, he preferred to believe that there was a certain relationship between Hermione and Ron. What misunderstanding happened. However, under Ron's "kidnapping", he finally nodded against his will.

He doesn't have many friends, so he can't miss any of them.

longlive friendship!