harry potter book of crimes

"Ron?"

Bill, who was using white essence to treat a wizard with a leg laceration, heard a familiar voice suddenly coming from the entrance.

He did not turn around immediately to look, but after finishing treating the injured, he stood up and looked towards the location where the sound came from.

"Are Hermione and Harry back? Is Ginny okay?" Bill clapped his hands and asked.

On the other side, seeing Bill's calm look, Ron suddenly frowned.

"Ginny is fine, but...Bill, what about you? This is the question I want to ask you - are you okay? Percy -"

However, before Ron could finish speaking, he saw Bill wave his hand immediately, and immediately blocked everything he wanted to say later.

"I'll go out for a while, and you can continue to follow the treatment plan I set. Thank you for your hard work."

After giving a few instructions to a therapist not far away, he quickly walked towards Ron, pushed Ron's shoulders and walked out of the tent with him.

"Oh, you guys are here too... very good." Seeing Neville and Hannah looking outside, Bill nodded to them, "Being able to come back safely is better than anything else."

Having said this, Bill frowned slightly, looked at Ron and the others and said:

"It seems that you already know about Percy?"

"Yes," Ron's voice became deeper and deeper, "Miss Delacour has already told us, and...she is very worried about you, so I came to take a look first."

"What do I have to worry about?" Bill heard this and shook his head immediately. "So, you are also worried about whether I am holding on?"

"Isn't it?" After hearing this, Ron finally couldn't help shouting, "We all know that the person Percy respects and admires the most since he was a child is you - you were a prefect and the boy's student union when you were in school.

Chairman, he worked hard to become a prefect and chairman; when you graduated with 12 'excellent' points in all subjects, he also took all the courses and studied hard and got 12 'excellent' points. You are

Percy's example!"

"And you have always been the most protective of Percy like this - don't think we don't know that you always sent things to Percy when you were in Egypt."

"So, now...how can you not be sad?"

Ron seemed to be questioning and urging, and perhaps he was venting the pain in his heart. After hearing his words, Bill couldn't help but sigh, and then reached out and patted Ron on the shoulder.

"I didn't say I wasn't sad..." Bill said, "Yes! Percy has always been my cutest brother. Except for the period when he made mistakes, our relationship has always been very good - even

It can be said that the relationship is better than the relationship with you. Probably because of this, he only said some words to me."

Having said this, he turned slightly and looked at the Granger camp not far away - at this moment, Percy was "sleeping" in the middle tent, where Bill had been resting recently.

On the bed.

"Yes, in fact, before setting off for Weymouth, Percy had a good chat with me." Bill recalled, "He said that this time he went to the front mainly to repay the sins he had committed in the past.

It's his fault - so he will try his best to fight. At that time, I persuaded him and told him that no one was actually blaming him... But he said that it was not others who blamed him, but himself - he

I can’t forgive myself for betraying my friends and my family.”

"However, he also knew that in the face of this terrible disaster, his strength was very small. Therefore, while he stayed in Weymouth, he asked me to be mentally prepared that he would die at any time - if

Once he dies, I will take over for him what he has not finished."

While talking, Bill paused briefly, and then suddenly changed his subject:

"Ron, do you know what Percy's goal is?"

"What?" Ron was stunned for a moment.

"He actually just hopes that he can hold Weymouth, because you know, to the west is Devon, our home - this is the gift he wants to give to his parents." Bill said, tears finally appeared in his eyes.

Just then, I saw him saying slowly with tears in his eyes, "I said at that time that I would also come to help, because this is exactly what I want to do."

At this point, Bill casually raised his hand to rub his eyes, then patted Ron on the back hard and said:

"Today there are so many dangers, anything can happen, and anyone can die - Percy will die, and so will we, but what we have to do remains the same! We can be sad, and we can cry,

But let me tell you, I would rather cry peacefully in my own room at the Burrow..."

"Okay," Bill waved his hand and said, "I should go and get busy. There are still many people waiting for treatment - each of them will be a force to counterattack Haierbo, and they will all be

There is no time to waste in taking back our hometown!"

After saying that, without saying much, and nodding towards Neville and Hannah, he immediately turned around and dove into the first aid tent.

"Thank you, it's okay, let's continue... By the way, Miss Granger and the others are back..."

Listening to Bill's voice faintly coming from the tent, and the ensuing discussion and cheers mixed with pain, Neville and Hannah found that Ron was stunned on the spot.

"Luo——"

Neville was about to call him, but Hannah blocked his mouth with her hand.

"Don't disturb Ron's thinking... I think what brother Ron just said is right - even we may die at any time, and what we need is no longer to cry loudly when witnessing death. Because

, there are still many unfinished things that the dead people have not done, and we need to complete them for them."

Maybe it was because she and Luna had been friends for a long time, but now when she said these words, her tone seemed to be tainted with Luna's flavor.

"I'm going to see Ginny," Hannah paused, then added, "Neville, you stay here with Ron! When he figures it out, you can come with him to find us."

"Uh... um."

Neville nodded and watched Hannah run towards the camp, out of sight. This time he turned his head and looked at Ron again, who was still in a daze.

After a while, Neville couldn't help but mutter to himself in a daze:

"Yeah! We don't have time to be sad anymore."

On this day, amidst the confusion and determination of losing Percy, everyone seemed to have grown up. Just raising their heads and looking at it, they still couldn't see what the future would look like.