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Chapter 112 Do You Still Know About Coming Back?

Chapter 112 Do you still know about coming back?

After transporting the first batch of pumpkins, the trio slowly walked back to the pumpkin patch, and Hermione also felt the joy of breaking through herself.

As soon as he reached the gate of the castle, Harry felt the pumpkin in his hand light up and float forward as if he had self-awareness.

Hermione shook her long brown curly hair, looked at Harry with a proud smile, and asked him to follow her quickly.

She also wanted Harry to try it, but unfortunately Harry's floating spell hadn't been used to the extent that she and Rigg had. He couldn't even lift off the ground and could only make the big pumpkin tremble.

It only took Rigg and the others just three hours and several trips back and forth to solve the problem that had troubled Hagrid all night.

The big and honest friend was moved to tears by the kindness of the trio and their deep friendship with him, and his little eyes were like dark and shiny beetles.

The pumpkins have been delivered, but Hagrid's mission is not over yet.

He also needed to help the house elves deal with the pumpkins, but this time, Hagrid refused to let the trio come to help.

He was like a thick low wall, trying to block those giant pumpkins that he couldn't stop at all.

Hagrid, a hybrid giant, probably has never been associated with a dwarf in his life.

Rigg had a sullen face and pursed his lips to prevent Hagrid from noticing that he was smiling.

Hagrid's big palm-like hand was still waving, urging Rigg and the others to go back and rest.

The night was already dark. They waved goodbye to Hagrid and returned to the medical room with their tired bodies.

"You still know how to come back?"

A plaintive voice startled Rigg and the others.

Looking at the night, they knew they were late.

Afraid of waking up Madam Pomfrey and causing a scolding, they tiptoed and moved forward softly on the way back.

After finally walking through Madam Pomfrey's office and quietly walking to the door of the medical room, they were startled by the sudden sound again, and the three of them got into a mess.

Harry was so frightened that he gasped and took two steps back. After a closer look, he realized that there was someone at the door.

Ron was sitting at the door in his pajamas, hugging his knees, looking at Rigg and the others quietly.

Hermione angrily kicked Harry, who had no eyes, and kicked Harry's butt with her pointed leather shoe.

Harry let out a painful "ouch" and covered his mouth tightly for fear of waking Madam Pomfrey.

His emerald green eyes shimmered in the moonlight. Harry tried hard to hold back his tears and apologized to Hermione who was still jumping up and down.

Rigg supported Hermione who was screaming silently, but Hermione didn't respond no matter how much he asked.

Hermione now feels ready to kill Harry.

This idiot just backed away without even looking back.

Harry stepped on her foot accurately. The most egregious thing was that his entire weight was pressed on her little toes. She felt that Harry was heavier than a pig.

Hermione really wanted to take off her shoes to see if her little toes were purple, but Rigg was still there.

Moreover, she had worn the leather boots all afternoon, and she had sweated from exercising in the evening. Hermione gritted her teeth.

She lowered her head, took a few deep breaths, and managed to calm down.

When Rigg was supporting Hermione, he did not forget the plaintive Ron. He whispered: "Didn't I tell you before we left? We are going to help Hagrid transport the pumpkins."

Ron said quietly: "So you spent four hours transporting pumpkins? I don't believe it!"

For the first hour after Rigg and the others left, Ron was still happily telling stories about their adventures.

In the second hour, he was so thirsty that he finished speaking.

After listening to the story, the little wizards were ruthless and threw Ron aside when they realized it was over.

Ron looked blankly at the empty place around him, and found a place to sit down and eat at a loss.

Without Rigg and Harry chatting and spanking together, without hearing Hermione's ridicule, Ron felt that the big chicken drumsticks didn't taste good either.

He took a few mouthfuls of food and returned to the medical room to wait for Rigg and the others to return.

One hour passed, two hours passed...

Waiting and waiting, when the sun set, Ron did not expect his friends to come, and could only stare at the door in boredom.

In the silent medical room, the occasional bubbling sound of a boiling potion would startle him.

"Do you know how I got here these four hours?" Thinking about this night, Ron felt sad.

Hermione also quickly explained: "We really went to transport pumpkins, and we have been transporting them until now."

Harry also excitedly gestured to Ron, "That pumpkin reaches my waist and weighs as much as three of you."

Ron didn't get angry for long before his attention was attracted by the big pumpkin that Harry was gesturing at, and he stopped nagging like a resentful woman.

His resentment went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was chatting excitedly with the other three people, regretting that he had not participated in such a fun thing.

Rigg looked at Ron with dead eyes, "Are you sure? We are going to work. Look at Harry's sweat."

Ron, who was sitting next to Harry, touched Harry's damp wizard robe and smiled awkwardly, "Haha, haha, work, I will definitely go next time, I will definitely go!"

Ron thought he had quietly moved out without leaving any trace, but in fact Harry, who was sharp-eyed, noticed Ron's little movement at a glance.

Harry looked at Ron accusingly, that's it? You still call him my good brother?

Harry swooped forward and wiped Ron's smelly sweat away.

Harry and Ron were fooling around, and when Hermione came back, she got under the curtains of her bed and didn't know what she was doing.

Rigg went to the sink and washed his face, then lay back on his bed.

Pulling the bed curtains, this small space became his own. Rigg tried his best to ignore the shouts of Ron and Harry fighting outside.

On the soft bed, Rigg closed his eyes and his consciousness slowly sank.

"You still know how to come back?"

Rigg took a breath of air, although he had already thought that Zero's attitude would not be good.

But is this too big?

Rigg stared blankly at the huge ragdoll cat in front of him. The long, velvety, cotton-like hair slid past him. Rigg took a handful and rubbed it, and his hand sank in immediately.

The oversized ragdoll cat that occupied the entire system space and was lying on the ground with its tail folded lazily stood up and shook its ears.

In a burst of white light, because it was too bright, Rigg closed his eyes in discomfort.

The familiar girl with red eyes and cat ears, Zero, is back again.

Ling Ling pulled up the stool and sat down angrily. He flattened his lips and said, "Tell me, what do you want to see me for this time?"

"Am I the kind of person who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything?"

Rige was unconvinced. He was such a handsome and considerate handsome boy.

Rigg raised his hand and clicked on the system screen, "Let me see what my panel looks like now."

zero:?

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