harry potter book of crimes

The first thousand three hundred and ninety-one chapters

Speaking of Ron, although his growth is far less outstanding than that of Harry and Neville, it is undeniable.

If only compared with ordinary peers, he would have actually graduated from Hogwarts early with quite outstanding results.

It's a pity that even though he has already exceeded the average level of normal wizards in many aspects, when it comes to dealing with girls, he is still just a young boy who has not yet enlightened himself.

Take a look!

Not to mention other girls, even when talking to his sister Ginny, he still didn't know how to speak more tactfully. With his poor speaking skills, it's no wonder that no girl likes him until now.

"But--"

"No buts! All in all, I haven't been wronged in any way, do you understand? Also, I'm fine, so don't come here to make trouble - next time if you come to disturb my sleep in the middle of the night again, I will tell my mother that you

bully me!"

Ron was just about to defend himself a little when he heard Ginny immediately turn around and return to the tent after giving such a warning.

And after Ginny returned to the tent and never came out again, he looked at the slightly swinging door curtain, and after being stunned for a while, he scratched his head in annoyance.

"Ah! That's too direct... If Harry or Maka came to say that, it might work, but I definitely can't!" He murmured to himself, "I neither have the position of Harry's boyfriend nor the position of a boyfriend.

Maka’s trustworthiness and persuasiveness, it’s already quite good to directly dig into the scars she’s painstakingly hidden like that without being slapped on the spot.”

At this point, he felt as if he had really been slapped by Ginny. He subconsciously touched his cheek, and then sighed again.

"Oh, I really can't do it! She has no status at all in Ginny's psychology..."

Thinking like this, he didn't have the courage to bother Ginny again, so he simply turned around and walked out of the tent camp - although there was someone missing before he went very far, he still continued to take a walk.

Bar!

Right now, it was still some time before dawn, and away from the rekindled bonfire in the center of the camp, the surroundings seemed a bit dark.

Fortunately, since we had chosen a clearing on a hillside with an unobstructed view, we didn't have to worry about a dark wizard suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

Ron was walking under the starry sky, feeling the cool night breeze blowing in his face, but his heart was still filled with regrets about what had just happened.

After thinking too much, he himself felt a little impatient, so he simply fell back and lay directly on the flat grass.

"Oh, if you look at it this way, the sky will become so low?"

With such muttering, Ron couldn't help but raise his hand and gently grabbed a handful of the night sky, as if he was holding the stars that seemed within reach.

However, this method of distracting attention was obviously not very effective. After scratching a few more times, he still sighed feebly.

But at this moment, he suddenly let out an inexplicable sigh, as if he remembered something.

"By the way...did I forget something?" He suddenly said to himself, "I went to chat with Ginny just now, not to persuade her to open up...well, at least this is definitely not the main purpose.

!”

Perhaps it was because he was so worried about Ginny in his heart that he even forgot about the task that Maka had just given him during the conversation. It was only now that he finally got over the regret and loss.

It reminded me again of his secret work of "finding out the identity of the spy".

"But...is it just a mistake to try hard?"

If Ginny was really controlled, she would definitely not be angry at that time and make the situation more serious. After all, even if Haierbo's magic has the ability to avoid Maka's induction, it would not be intentional

Take the initiative to put yourself in front of Maka to accept the closest scrutiny.

And losing her temper like before will inevitably increase the possibility of Maka going to talk to her directly.

"...So this means that Ginny is not controlled by Haierbo, she is not the 'spy'. As for her abnormal behavior - such as the behavior of suddenly getting drunk, in fact, it is really from her heart

Induced by the constant accumulation of stress?”

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but feel relieved.

"As long as it's not Ginny," he said secretly, "then, if it's not her, who could it be?"

Although things became more confusing as a rather questionable target was eliminated, Ron didn't feel a headache at all. Because before that, Ginny's suspicion could be eliminated first, which was what he thought

A pretty ideal start.

"I just pissed off Ginny, so...well, I'm sorry Harry, I'm making things difficult for you for no reason."

Thinking that Harry would probably go to Ginny soon, Ron felt that he was really sorry. But there was nothing he could do, everything had already happened, what else could he do?

When Ron was lying down alone on the lawn outside the camp, expressing his apology to Harry, Harry himself had just finished listening to another burst of self-praise from Lockhart.

But the good thing was that Lockhart had already told him what to do, which made Harry willing to listen to the other party's nonsense.

But now, it seemed that Lockhart finally had nothing to say. Seeing this, Harry no longer waited patiently, and suddenly stood up from the chair.

"Sir, I think it's time for me to go back to bed... You should go to bed early too! Good night."

After that, Harry didn't hesitate any longer and immediately said goodbye to Lockhart, who still seemed a little reluctant to leave, and walked straight to the door.

Not long after, Harry came to the outside of the tent and took a distant look at Ginny's tent on the other side. While wondering whether Ginny was sleeping soundly at this moment, he never imagined that Ron was already separated.

Kong made it more difficult for him to persuade Ginny.

"It'll be a while before dawn... Well, it's definitely not good to disturb her sleep now, so we'd better wait a little longer!"

Thinking of this, Harry simply didn't care about the follow-up, but ran directly back to the bonfire in the center of the clearing, picked up the hammer and continued to smash rocks for Hermione.

It can be seen from this that when encountering something, he is at least calmer than Ron and thinks about things more thoughtfully.

And soon, without realizing it, a patch of white suddenly appeared on the eastern horizon.

It’s almost dawn. (To be continued)

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