Chapter 237 Conflict

"Of course you would say that." Ron said coldly, his eyes full of disgust.

"What?" Fan Lin asked.

"Of course you will help Hermione. You and she always stand together, just like Hermione. You treat me as a fool!"

"What are you talking about Ron..." Fan Lin also became a little annoyed. Being questioned for no reason made Fan Lin feel very uncomfortable.

"I didn't treat you as a fool, you are our friend..."

"Shut your mouth, Fan Lin!" Ron interrupted Fan Lin, "I'm your friend? Do you really think so? Every time I say anything you will look at me like an idiot, you Think I can’t see it?”

"That's what you said was really stupid. Moreover, it was a joke between friends, and Harry was the same..." Hermione said angrily.

"A joke between friends?" Ron repeated, looking a little lost.

"What on earth are you thinking? Banban may not be dead after all. You shouldn't accuse others casually before you see the evidence."

"Evidence? Bedsheets and cat hair are not evidence?" Ron looked at Fan Lin in disbelief. He couldn't imagine why Fan Lin would stand on the opposite side of him for such an obvious thing.

"If there are blood stains on the sheets, does that mean Banban is dead?" Fan Lin said, "You just figured it out because you were overly worried."

"I imagine!" Ron's body was shaking more and more because of his anger. "Now that Banban is dead, you actually told me that I imagined it. That's right. In your eyes, I am someone who always loves to fantasize. idiot……"

"I didn't mean that, Ron..." Fan Lin looked a little irritated, "Listen, you are my friend, I don't want to lie to you, Banban..."

"Do you think I will still believe it?" Ron said suddenly, clenching his fists tightly.

"What did you say?" Fan Lin frowned. Ron was a little unreasonable now, which made Fan Lin feel very troubled.

"You will definitely help her, I should have known..." Ron seemed to be talking to himself.

"Yes, I will help Hermione, and at the same time, I am also helping you. There is nothing surprising about this..."

Before Fan Lin finished speaking, Ron, who was standing in front of him, suddenly pounced on him, and Ron's fist fell on Fan Lin's face.

"Ron, what are you doing!" Hermione screamed, trying to pull Ron away from Fan Lin.

"Are you crazy, Ron, get up quickly..." Harry put his arms around Ron's neck, and he struggled to pull Ron up from Fan Lin's body.

Ron's strength was surprisingly strong, as if he was going crazy, and Harry found it hard to hold him back.

"Are you crazy!"

Hermione's voice came from in front of the two of them, and with a crisp slap, Ron, who was still struggling, became quiet in an instant.

"You and your friends are fighting for a mouse. Do you really want to hit me? Come on, I'm standing in front of you. You fight..." Hermione screamed. What happened today was very strange. Strangely, first she met Sirius in Hogsmeade, and then learned about Peter Pedro, and when Ron went crazy when he came back, Hermione's original good mood was completely ruined.

"What do you want?" Hermione felt a little aggrieved. As the girl spoke, her tears seemed to be uncontrollable, and the tears just rolled in her eyes.

Ron was stunned for a moment. He felt a little unbearable, but when he thought of Banban, he felt sad. Then Hermione hit him because of Fan Lin, and an unknown anger surged from Ron's heart.

"What a mouse, that's my friend, his name is Scabbers..." Ron hissed, his eyes became angry again, and he roared, "Now that my friend is dead, it's you two and that one The damn cat killed him. What do you want me to do? Doesn't anyone consider my feelings? That monster ate Banban. I want to kill it. What's wrong? Answer me, what's wrong!"

The Gryffindor common room fell into a deathly silence. Harry struggled to hold Ron, while Hermione's face was full of grievances. The girl turned around and pulled Fan Lin up from the ground, and then couldn't help but She cried out and crawled on Fan Lin's chest.

Seeing this scene, Ron burst out with uncontrollable anger. He roared at the top of his lungs, and his voice echoed throughout the Gryffindor common room.

"You just treat me like a fool, an idiot...and now my friend is being killed by that damn monster..."

"Hug...sorry..." Neville's voice came from the stairs. His voice was low, but very abrupt.

Neville twisted his body uneasily. In his hand was a box of chocolates that he bought from Hogsmeade last time.

Because Ron will be wrestling with Fan Lin, this also makes Fan Lin lose his control over the magic of blocking sound.

"Sorry..." Neville looked very cowardly. He had always been like this. "Your voices were really too loud and everyone was worried, so I...I didn't mean to come over to see...I just...I only……"

Neville shrank his neck, he was simply frightened when he saw Ron. The four of them were very close friends, and Neville had never thought that these people would fight.

"We found this in the dormitory..." Neville said hesitantly, and he slowly opened the chocolate box. A living creature looked so dazzling at this moment.

"I think, Ron, your mouse is not dead. We found it under your bed. It was lying in this box. I think it should be asleep!"

Ron's voice stopped abruptly. His face turned liver-colored. Ron couldn't say a word. He didn't know why, but he was very angry. Especially when Hermione beat him for Fanlin, Ron was almost crazy. His mind was blank at that time!

"See..." Fanlin took Banban out of the box and threw it to Ron. He said coldly, "This is your evidence, Ron? Your mouse is not dead at all, and no one has touched it. I can forgive you, but..."

Fanlin looked at Ron with a bad face, "You must apologize to Hermione. You shouldn't make her cry!"

Ron was annoyed. He panted and looked at Fanlin and Hermione coldly. He hugged Banban and said nothing. Reason told him that he should apologize to the two people in front of him, but he couldn't say it when he came to his mouth. He always thought of the two people walking together.

"Hurry up and apologize, Ron..." Harry said anxiously. He didn't want his two good friends to have a falling out. He frowned and stood in front of Ron. Neville carefully retreated to the side of Vanlin. He was still holding the box in his hand. He suddenly felt that the box was very hot.

"I'm sorry..." Ron looked at Harry. He seemed to suddenly wake up. He shouldn't make Harry feel embarrassed. At least Harry supported him. They were best friends.

Ron's tone was very stiff and cold. His voice was a little hoarse because he yelled too loudly just now.

He lowered his head and didn't look at Vanlin and Hermione. He put Scabbers in his palm, as if he was looking at it carefully to check if Scabbers was okay.

His movements were very stiff. He gently stroked Scabbers' hair, turned around and went upstairs without saying a word.

Peter Pettigrew pretended to be dead and didn't dare to move. He hid in the box, but for some reason, he was discovered by Harry's Hedwig, who remembered his smell.

And the little boy named Neville, damn it, he was an adult wizard, but he was discovered by an owl and a little boy, and was sent back to his owner. He knew very well that even if Fanlin didn't pay attention to him before, after such a commotion, he was successfully exposed to the boy's field of vision, which was very bad.

And the damn Marauder's Map, Peter quietly ran to Filch's office to look for such a magic prop when Ron was sleeping, but the damn Filch didn't know where he hid his Marauder's Map. He searched the entire office, but the familiar parchment scroll did not appear in his field of vision.

"No matter what, as long as this thing falls into Sirius's hands, it's fine."

Peter hid beside Ron's pillow, and he was taken back to the boys' dormitory again.

He was a little scared. Originally, it was going to fake its death and then hide anywhere in Hogwarts. But he chose to lurk in the boys' dormitory for some unknown reason, as if he wanted to continue to find out some news, but this was not wise.

Peter was thinking. Now Ron was the only one in the dormitory. Several boys in the same dormitory were downstairs, and Ron seemed very tired. He came up and cried for a while and then fell asleep on the bed.

Peter Pettigrew quietly opened the door of the dormitory a crack. The boys had no intention of coming up, so he could stay in human form for a while.

But this was not enough. He wanted to live freely in the magic world, not relying on the identity of a mouse.

Scabbers, what a ridiculous name, Peter felt very disgusted with it, but for now, the only one he could rely on was his little master, at least his little master was willing to protect him and worked very hard.

Peter grabbed Ron's wand and looked at the boy silently. Ron was not sleeping very easily. There were two tear marks on his face, as if he was hurt by something.

"Stupid kid!" Peter muttered to himself, and raised his wand. This was his last umbrella of protection. Only by relying on Ron could Peter avoid being discovered.

"I hope you can really be useful..." Peter said lightly, and he gently placed his wand on Ron's head. He remembered a good spell. (To be continued)