Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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

If only compared with ordinary peers, he could actually have graduated early from Hogwarts with a rather outstanding result.

Unfortunately, even if he has already surpassed the normal wizard's average in many ways, in terms of treating girls, after all, he is just a fledgling.

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Without talking about other girls, even when talking to his sister Ginny, he still didn't know how to speak more gently. For his barren talking skills, it's no wonder that no girl likes him now.

"but"

"No but! In short, I haven't been aggrieved, understand? Also, I'm fine, so you don't have to be okay to find anything next time. If you disturb me to sleep again and again in the middle of the night, I tell my mother that you bully me ! "

As soon as Ron wanted to justify himself a little, he heard Ginny's warning and then turned around and returned to the tent.

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

"Ah! It's too straightforward ... If Harry, or Maca came to say that, it might work, but I definitely can't!" He muttered, "I don't have Harry's boyfriend position, nor Maca's trust and persuasiveness, like that, to dig directly her scars of painstaking care, without a slap on the spot would have been very good. "

Speaking of which, he seemed to be really slapped by Ginny, subconsciously touching his cheek, and then booing again.

"Well, I still can't do it! There is no place in Ginny's psychology ..."

Thinking about it this way, he didn't have the courage to dare to bother Ginny anymore, so he just turned around and walked out of the tent camp, although there were few people before he had gone far, but he went on a walk!

Right now, some days before dawn, away from the re-ignited bonfire in the middle of the camp, the surroundings looked somewhat dark.

Fortunately, because I picked an unobstructed hillside area in advance, I wouldn't worry about where a black wizard came out suddenly.

Ron wandered under the stars, feeling the cool night breeze blowing on his face, but still could not restrain his regret for the incident.

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

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

Muttering like this, Ron couldn't help raising his hand and gently grabbing a hand toward the night sky, as if holding the star that was within reach.

However, such a distracting method is obviously not very effective, and after a few more scratches, he still sighs somewhat weakly.

But at this moment, he suddenly gave an inexplicable whisper, and seemed to remember something.

"By the way ... Did I forget something?" He whispered to himself, "I went to chat with Ginny just now, not to persuade her to open my heart ... well, at least this is definitely not the main purpose ! "

Maybe it was because she was too worried about Ginny deep in her heart, so that after a conversation, she even forgotten the task that Maka had just given him. Until now, after reluctantly stepping out of regret and loss, he finally remembered his secret work of "identifying the spy."

"But ... isn't it barely a fight?"

If Ginny is really under control, she will definitely not be angry again at that time and make the situation more serious. After all, even if Haierbo's magic is capable of avoiding Maca's induction, he will not deliberately put himself in front of Maca to accept the closest scrutiny.

And losing his temper like before will definitely increase the possibility of Maca going to her directly.

"... So that is to say, Ginny is not controlled by Haierbo, she is not the 'spy'. As for her abnormal behaviors such as suddenly drunk herself, it is really the constant pressure inside her Induced by accumulation? "

Thinking of this, Ron could not help but feel relieved for a while.

"It's good if it's not Ginny," he said secretly. "So, who would it be if it wasn't her?"

Although things became more clueless as a questionable goal was ruled out, Ron didn't feel a headache at all. Because before that, Ginny's suspicions could be ruled out, which was a very ideal beginning for him.

"Just annoying Ginny, that's ... well, sorry for Harry, it's making it difficult for you for no reason."

Thinking that Harry would probably go to Ginny soon, Ron felt really sorry. But there is no way, things have already happened, what else can he do?

...

While Ron was lying flat on the lawn outside the camp, expressing his apology to Harry, Harry's talent had just finished listening to Lockhart's another self-broke.

But fortunately, Lockhart had already said everything about what to do just now, which made Harry willing to listen to the other party and talk about himself.

Now, Lockhart seems to have nothing to say. Harry no longer waited patiently when he saw this, and stood up from his chair.

"Sir ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I think I should go back to bed too ... you should go to bed earlier! Good night."

Having said that, Harry didn't hesitate any more, and immediately said goodbye to Lockhart, who still seemed reluctant, and went straight to the door.

Shortly afterwards, Harry came outside the tent and glanced at the other side of Ginny's tent. While wondering whether Ginny was asleep at this moment, he couldn't think of anything. Ron had made it difficult for him to persuade Ginny.

"It's only a short while before ... well, it's not good to disturb her now, but wait for a while!"

Thinking about it that way, Harry simply didn't care about follow-up, but ran back to the bonfire in the middle of the clearing, picked up the hammer and continued to smash the stones for Hermione.

It can be seen from this that when he encounters things, he is at least calmer than Ron and more thoughtful.

Soon, unknowingly, the horizon of the East was white.

It's almost dawning.