Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Ron is a guy with a weird brain circuit.

You can say he is stupid, but he is good at chess and knows all the slang and superstitions in the wizarding world. Even if he is a little more serious, he can get good grades in any subject.

But most of the time, he looks like a Hufflepuff, a "good-for-nothing" in Hagrid's mouth.

No, he is also a master at hyping himself up, making up stories, evading responsibilities, and changing the subject.

It can only be said that his brain circuit is weird. This time, even Ryan was confused for a while, not to mention Harry, the person next to him.

What kind of person would be terrified and then excited when hearing that Voldemort might appear?

Death Eaters? Wrong!

Ron Weasley? Correct!

Fortunately, Ron is a person who can't hide his inner thoughts, and he quickly revealed his thinking mode.

"If it's really the You-Know-Who, and he really wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone, then I have an excuse. Dumbledore will take care of everything. We just need to go and see if the fourth floor is the same as before, and there will be no danger. Maybe my parents will praise me." Ron got excited and said to Harry in a low voice.

"No, we can't go directly!" Harry still kept a little calm after hearing Ron's nonsense.

"Let's find Draco first. Let's keep an eye on Quirrell to see if he's still there. If he disappears, we'll go again in a few minutes to avoid running into him." Harry rubbed his forehead and said.

"Well, that's it. Harry, if it's true - then your forehead is so useful - it can predict danger - will your third eye grow on your forehead!" Ron nodded and said.

Harry rubbed his forehead again, not because it hurt, but because he was doubting whether he really wanted to bring Ron, this top-notch guy?

In his doubts about himself, Harry finally found Draco playing with Goyle, Crabbe and a girl with a face like a poodle under the shade of a tree.

After seeing Harry and Ron, he greeted his friends and walked towards them.

"Draco, who is that girl who keeps staring at me as if she wants to eat me?" Harry poked Draco's right chest with his elbow.

"Pansy, I met her at a party when I was a kid, and she is now my friend in the same year and college as me."

"Harry, she is so cute, why didn't you notice her? Are you blind in the Herbology class?" Draco said with his eyes wide open.

"Cute? Draco, forgive me for being blunt, she looks - no, I can't say that." Harry hesitated.

"Just tell me." Draco said.

"Okay, have you seen a poodle?" Harry said in a roundabout way.

"Okay, Harry. I think you don't understand at all! Isn't she very cute?" Draco said to Harry with an expression that Harry didn't know anything about.

"What?" Ron was confused, but he was not interested in this at all, so he didn't bother.

"Harry, stop talking nonsense with Malfoy."

"Tell me about your third eye - um, I mean the scar." Ron interrupted.

"Harry, what did you predict again?" Draco immediately became serious.

Ever since he went to the small room in the corridor on the fourth floor to see Fluffy last time, Draco began to be superstitious about this aspect, and began to pay attention to stay away from a big black dog raised by a senior in the seventh year of their college.

In his opinion, this is ominous!

Ron also agreed with Draco's behavior, you know, they don't get along well with each other on weekdays.

According to Ron, if you see an ominous sign, it will be bad.

His uncle Bilius has seen one.

Then, he died twenty-four hours later!

"It's not a prophecy, my scar hurts again, just like the person suspected of Voldemort who met in the Forbidden Forest before." Harry emphasized.

"That-that could be just a poacher." Draco said self-deception.

"Poacher? How is that possible! Stop deceiving yourself. This scar of mine was left to me by Voldemort. I am sure that everyone in the wizarding world knows about it."

"How could it react if it hadn't seen the owner who left it?" Harry said angrily.

"Harry, relax a little. Have you forgotten where this is? As long as Dumbledore is here, the Philosopher's Stone will not be in danger. In any case, we are just little wizards. According to Hagrid, everything is under Dumbledore's control. Quirrell is suspicious, and he knows all about the death of the unicorn. If he didn't do anything, it means we don't need to do anything else." Ron comforted.

Afterwards, Ron told Draco what they were going to do on behalf of Harry - first spy on Quirrell's whereabouts, and if he is not there, then go to the forbidden room on the 4th floor in a few minutes to see if there is anything to report to Dumbledore.

"Why don't we bring the invisibility cloak? What if Filch is patrolling on the 4th floor? Do we have to find Weasley and your brothers to distract him?" Draco suggested, and then emphasized: "I'll go see Quirrell, the staff room and his office, and you go get the invisibility cloak."

Just like that, the three of them began to split up.

After a while, they gathered on the 5th floor.

However, Draco's pale face already said something.

"Quirrel is not here! I also heard from Professor McGonagall that Dumbledore is also gone. He went to London! And don't you think it's a coincidence? Filch was also sent out of the castle and will be back very late." Draco turned around anxiously.

"So this is what they call just in case. I understand." Harry showed a resolute look.

"Only me, and only me." Harry murmured, and then put on the invisible cloak.

"Don't be silly, do you think we will let you act alone?" Malfoy grabbed the invisible Harry as expected.

"Wouldn't it be better to go alone to see what's going on? After knowing the situation, I can go to Hagrid. He believes us. I asked him to write to Dumbledore!" Ron was puzzled.

"Don't you understand yet? Are you really a Ravenclaw instead of a Hufflepuff?"

"Harry wants to face the wizard alone, not just to see what we planned at the beginning." Draco said unhappily, and at this time he had taken the invisible cloak off Harry again.

From the annoyed expression on Harry's face, it can be seen that he really has this plan.

"Harry!" Ron looked like he was about to cry, "I don't care if you are the savior or something, but you will never abandon me and Malfoy."

"Don't worry that I will hold you back. When necessary, I can be a meat shield." Ron said excitedly.

"Well, there's nobody here right now, so we can put on our invisibility cloaks here. Yeah, that's just right, so that no one can see a pair of feet walking on the ground."

"In my previous dream, I saw another strange wizard. Judging from the light coming from the door, it should be night."

"It's afternoon now, we should still have time. Maybe Quirrell hasn't arrived yet, and he's just going to make preparations."

"Maybe we just need to take a look, and then go find Hagrid to report to Dumbledore." Harry breathed a sigh of relief after saying that.

It's not that he's afraid, but he doesn't want to take risks with his friends.