days at Hogwarts

Chapter 52 The Liveliness in the Lounge

George and Fred made a beeline for Ron's bedside, their voices perpetually vibrant and euphoric.

"Look who this is?"

"The one who beat the troll!"

"The pride of the Weasleys!"

"Mom will send you yelling letters of praise!"

The two spoke to each other, rubbing Ron's freckled face while talking.

Ron was very happy to hear the first few sentences, but when he heard his mother suddenly, his face turned pale with fright.

"Well, it's too bad. My mother will definitely hang me up and beat me when I go home." Even if he was rubbed so hard that he couldn't speak clearly, Ron could still imagine that scene.

Percy answered, "We haven't written a letter yet, so tell your mother yourself."

George and Fred held Ron's two hands, changed from rubbing to pulling his face, and said in unison: "I will give you a good memory."

"Pain Pain!"

Ron couldn't struggle, and said angrily: "You two are dead, my magic power has increased, and I will hang you up and kick your ass hard when I am in the third grade!"

"Hahaha!" the twins laughed,
"But when you were in the third grade."

"We're already in fifth grade."

"When you were in fifth grade."

"We just graduated!"

"Poor baby Ronnie!"

"He'll never catch up."

Such a cruel fact shattered Ron's dream. His eyes were glazed, he was powerless to resist, and was screamed by the twins.

The three clowns made a fuss and cheered up the ward.

"If I stopped you at that time, no one would be hurt."

Neville felt that he should take Loren and Harry to find the professor. There was only one person in the toilet, so perhaps the trolls would not be attracted and no one would be injured.

"Neville, this was an accident, no one could have predicted it." Loren comforted Neville.

Hermione answered, "Yes, not even Dumbledore.

Seamo lost his fear, his thoughts became clearer, and he spoke in a regretful tone, "I knew it would be so exciting, so I would go with you."

What a great adventure, now it is said that the four warriors of Gryffindor defeated the vicious troll.Seamus regretted it very much. If he had followed up at that time, he would have become the fifth warrior.

Seamus began to mumble some strange words, "My roommate is the savior, the troll-slaying warrior, the Auror family..."

Nobody paid any attention to strange Seamus.

"The patient still needs to rest!"

Madam Pomfrey kicked everyone out after a short stay.

……

The three of Loren stayed in the ward for three days and were not allowed to leave the hospital until Sunday night.

Walking on the road, Ron complained, "If it weren't for the class on Monday, I think Madam Pomfrey can keep us for a few days."

"Not us, only you." Loren took a deep breath of fresh air, holding it for two days.

Harry kept nodding, "Loren and I woke up the next day, and we were basically uninjured, but you were the most injured."

Ron obviously couldn't admit it, "Please! We are life and death brothers now, can't we be hospitalized together?"

"Go, go, go!"

Harry was about to say the password to the Fat Lady when he opened the door to the Gryffindor common room, "Dragon Scum."

The fat lady raised her hand excitedly, and sang in bel canto: "Gryffindor~warrior~come~come~la~"

In order to deal with the fat lady, several people dawdled for a while.

Opening the door, the living room was pitch black. After the three of Loren entered, the flames in the fireplace suddenly lit up.

"Welcome our heroes!" the crowd cheered in unison.

Snapped!
The ribbon floated over the heads of Loren and the others.

The common room was packed, with George and Fred standing at the front, and Harry saw all the Quidditch players he knew were there, Wood, Angelina, even the usually unsmiling Percy, and The other Gryffindors, nearly all of them.

Hermione was originally in the corner, but was pushed forward by her roommate Parvati Patil, and the girls pushed her to the side of Loren together, receiving everyone's cheers together.

The little witch will also be watched by others when answering questions in class, but this is the first time like today, her pretty face is flushed, and she is also very happy.

"Tonight is to celebrate our Gryffindor champions, defeating the - Giant! Monster!"

"Let's party together!"

Lee Jordan's voice suits this atmosphere very well.

The crowd rushed up, Seamus and Dean pulled Neville around Harry and Ron, loudly fabricating Harry's heroic appearance, "...At this moment, Harry kicked the giant over with a flying kick..."

Harry couldn't wait to draw his head into his neck when he heard this, why are you bragging about me! ?

Ron is eager to try and want to compile some content of his own.

Although Loren and Hermione were happy for such a scene, they were not used to being surrounded by people watching.The two slipped to the fireplace and took something to eat.

Loren was so suffocated during the few days in the hospital that he grabbed the meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hermione watched Loren gobble it up, and put the drink glass by his hand.He raised his hand and looked at it like this, his eyes were bright.

Loren ate for a while, then swallowed the orange juice into his stomach, looked up and saw Hermione, "Why are you looking at me?"

Hermione was very relaxed, and her voice was soft and soft, "I thought we were all going to die at the time."

Loren thought that Hermione was still a little scared, and comforted him, "It's over."

"I thought about it."

"Thinking about what?"

"Magic is never a gentle, safe trick."

Hermione's voice became firmer, "From Potions class, to flying class, to trolls, someone has paid for it."

Loren hesitated, "So?"

"So we must have the ability to protect ourselves. The Defense Against the Dark Arts course is obviously not enough, we have to rely on ourselves." Hermione's voice changed from soft at the beginning to this sentence has become crisp and firm.

Loren didn't expect that Hermione would have the idea of ​​improving her strength after experiencing the troll. She even felt that the teaching in school was not enough and wanted to learn by herself.

This is of course a good thing. Hermione was able to overwhelm Harry because of her excellent theoretical level in the early stage. After the third grade, she couldn't keep up with her actual combat level. Starting to pay attention to actual combat from now on can lay a more solid foundation for the future.

Loren asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Practice with you, just like practicing the Iron Armor Curse before."

Hermione's expression relaxed, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "What do you think, Mr. 22 to 0?"

"What words, what words!"

Loren couldn't sit still, "What 22 to 0, we have reached an agreement not to mention this title anymore."

"And it's not 22 to 0, I won the last game! Besides, that was me before, now..."

Hermione just smiled and watched Loren keep talking to himself. When Loren's speech slowed down occasionally, the girl added lightly: "22 to 0."

Loren began to talk to himself again, what is different today and the afterglow of yesterday, we should look to the future.

This kind of game is really interesting. Hermione thought Loren was playing tricks on people before. It was a bad hobby.Now that the offense and defense are switched, it becomes her to play tricks on Loren, and she really feels a different kind of fun.

(End of this chapter)