Chapter 84: Ron the Troubler

After dinner, Fanlin and Hermione sat together in the Gryffindor common room, waiting for the return of the two unlucky guys.

While waiting, Fanlin took a fresh copy of the Daily Prophet and told Hermione everything he knew.

Hermione, on the other hand, has long been used to it. For Harry and Ron, Hermione can no longer find any good way to prevent them from getting into trouble.

After a while, Harry and Ron hurriedly walked in from the door. If expressions could be written on their faces, then their faces would be written with the word "bad" in capital letters.

When Harry looked up and saw Hermione in front of him, he obviously jumped, while Ron continued to lower his head uncharacteristically, as if he was completely immersed in his own sad world.

"You two..."

"You two must be hungry." Fan Lin hurriedly spoke before Hermione. If Hermione was not stopped now, the two of them would be greeted by a scolding.

"Harry, Ron. Come and sit down quickly. Hermione and I have brought you something to eat." As he said that, Fanlin took out his magic spell and tapped it in a pocket, and a series of food dropped out. appear on the table.

"Thank you, Fanlin."

When asked about food, although the two of them were very frustrated, their eyes lit up in unison and they sat down in a hurry.

You know, they drove the car for a whole day, and then they were hit by the Whomping Willow, and then they were taken to Snape's office and Professor McGonagall's office. It was really tiring for the two of them. Not light.

"What are you doing..." Hermione looked at Fan Lin. She was just about to teach Harry and Ron a lesson so that they could remember a little bit, but she was pulled behind by Fan Lin and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"This..." Fan Lin glanced at the two people who were concentrating on destroying the food on the table, and couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

"Listen to me, Hermione." Fan Lin whispered: "I know you want them to have a longer memory, but now shouldn't we let them fill their stomachs first?"

"Okay, okay." Hermione snorted softly. Apparently, her lecture was postponed until the end of dinner.

Apart from the four of them, there was no one else in the Gryffindor common room at this time. Everyone has been tired for a long day and needs to rest early.

In the entire lounge, apart from the gasping sounds of the four people, there was the sound of Harry and Ron devouring their food.

Fan Lin and Hermione sat opposite the two of them, watching them, waiting for their dinner to end.

"Fan Lin, thank you so much. If I had known, we two would be really hungry."

Patting his belly with satisfaction, Harry felt like he was alive again.

"By the way, Fanlin, how do you bring so much food?"

"It's just a simple pocket with a traceless extension spell cast on it, but it's very practical."

"It's really useful. I know this spell. This spell was cast on our house." Ron narrowed his eyes. "However, I didn't expect that you, Fan Lin, could also release this spell."

"It's just a simple matter of carrying some belongings. My magic power is not enough to extend more space, otherwise I would definitely stuff everything in. This is more convenient."

Fan Lin replied with a smile, if Fei hadn't expanded his sea of ​​consciousness, Fan Lin wouldn't be able to release even the simplest traceless extension spell.

"Let's go up. I miss my bed very much now." Harry patted his mouth with his hand. He was very sleepy now.

"Yeah," Ron closed his eyes and reached out to pat Harry on the shoulder, "Let's go up."

"Wait a minute..." Hermione, who had been sitting silently next to him, spoke up.

The voice sounded like it was possessed by Professor McGonagall, serious and cold.

After hearing Hermione's voice, Harry and Ron couldn't help but shudder, which made the two of them wake up immediately.

The two of them scratched their heads, looking embarrassed.

Fan Lin conveyed to the two of them that a buddy can only help you so far, and you looked at him wishing for blessings, and then moved his eyes to the table.

"Then...that...Hermione..." Harry stuttered, "We...is there anything we can't talk about tomorrow...?"

Ron nodded aside. He also recalled Hermione's horror, and now he didn't dare to take a breath.

"Sorry..." Hermione's eyes swept over the two of them coldly, looking very much like Professor McGonagall.

"I think you two should explain carefully what happened after you didn't board the Hogwarts Express."

"Fan Lin should have told you, right?" Harry asked carefully. From the moment they first came in, the two of them made a fatal mistake, which was to ignore Hermione's existence.

It was only now that Harry realized how wrong he was.

Harry naively thought that Hermione was just waiting for them with Al, seeing as neither of them had eaten.

"I really want to hear the two of you personally explain to me the good things you have done." Hermione narrowed her eyes. In Hermione's eyes, Ron seemed to feel the familiar murderous aura. He knew that Hermione was going to Angry.

"I don't believe you will tell the truth to Snape, Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore." Hermione snorted coldly, "Which one of you will come first?"

"Well……"

"us……"

Harry and Ron looked at each other. Since Ron had extensive experience in confronting Hermione, Harry gave the floor to Ron without hesitation.

"That's it..." Ron made a grimace and told Hermione everything that happened today.

From the blocked passage to the two of them trying to find a way back to Hogwarts to steal Mr. Velez's car. There are also the cloaking device that broke on the way, the car that broke down, the Whomping Willow that was hit, and finally...

"My wand ended up looking like this." Ron took out a broken stick from his pocket. Oh, no, it was a wand.

There were only a few splinters of wood left to connect the upper and lower parts of this miserable wand, preventing the wand from completely splitting into two sections.

The core of the wand made of silver unicorn hair is exposed, and sparks of magic are splashed from time to time. Ron was glad his wizard's robes hadn't been set on fire by the damn wand.

"You two are really..." After hearing the original explanation, Hermione had no idea what to say.

Although I was surprised why the passage was suddenly closed, I was more worried about the two people's thoughtless behavior. (To be continued)