Chapter 96： Reappearance

The scene was a mess, and everyone did not understand what was going on.

They saw Ron squinting into Avon's body, and the two fell to the ground and twisted together.

"Stop, stop, Ron!" Hermione screamed loudly, trying to separate them.

Ai Wen didn't respond, and he slammed his fist on his stomach. He used his knees against Ron, and his right hand subconsciously touched his wand around his waist.

The next second, a thick red light flashed, and Ron flew out.

undefinedHis body collapsed over the table, fell to the ground, struggled twice, and wanted to stand up and continue to rush toward Ai Wen, and Fred and George hurriedly took him.

"Ron, what are you doing with Avon?!" Fred said in amazement.

"Yes, do you know what you are doing?!" George said.

Ron gasped and his eyes glared at Ai Wen.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Ron with a stunned look. The atmosphere in the common room was dignified.

Ai Wen's clothes were messy, his right hand clasped his wand and pointed at Ron, his left hand patted Hermione's shoulder gently, and Hermione stood beside him and whispered.

"What the **** are you doing?!" Percy walked over the crowd and glared at Ron. The look looked like Mrs. Weasley. "Ron, I know that you lost the mouse, but it's not Ai Wen died of streaks."

"It's him, it's him!" Ronnford shouted. "He asked Hermione to buy the cat. Without the **** cat, the streaks would not die."

"It's not Crook's mountain to kill the streaks..." Hermione weakly argued, tears in her eyes.

"Ron, you are crazy! For a rat, you are..." Ginny came over and whispered Hermione, turning her head and looking at Ron in anger.

"What kind of mouse, streaky is my friend!" Ron interrupted Ginny, and he snarled in anger. "The streaks are dead, my best friend is dead, they are two and that abominable cat." Dead, but you have been defending them all the time, hasn't anyone considered my feelings?!"

The dead silence in the common room, except Ron's roar, did not sound.

"In fact, your mouse is not dead at all, and no one touches it."

Evan handed Hermione to Ginny, who quickly walked to the corner of the lounge and took a struggling rattle out of the crack and threw it to Ron.

Looking at the trepidation in his arms, Ron slammed quietly.

He seems to be stunned. He wants to say something and doesn't know what to say. He can't explain to others. The streaking is just a fuse. When he just got angry and rushed to Ai Wen, he thought about it in his head. Wen and Hermione pulled back to the public gallery.

"Well, Ron, the investigation was clear, and the streaks were not dead at all." Percy said arrogantly, "Hurry up to apologize to Ai Wen and Hermione."

When he heard Percy, Ron was bored.

He gasped and stood in the cold and staring at Evan and Hermione.

Reason tells him that he should apologize, but there is a voice in his heart that has been whispering that he does not need to do this, and why he apologizes, obviously it is their fault.

He suddenly remembered what Tom Riddle had said to himself last year. His fists were getting tighter and tighter, and the whole body was trembling because of the past force.

If he can choose, he would rather save another game with Ai Wen.

"Say, sorry, Ron!" Ginny whispered anxiously.

Ron screamed awkwardly. He saw everyone looking at himself. He took a deep breath and said vaguely, "Yes, sorry!"

When he finished, he turned and ran back to his dormitory.

In the dimly lit bedroom, only Ron was alone. He lay on his four-poster bed and pressed his head under the pillow. The tears flowed out uncontrollably.

He must have been fainted, and he would yell at Hermione and actually go to play Ai Wen...

Ron couldn't tell why he was doing this, maybe it's too sad to suddenly lose the streaks, maybe the words of Tom Riddle last year played a role, or the feelings that appeared during the day were mixed with envy, jealousy and unknown hatred. The strange feeling of emotion is at work.

In short, the more he looks at Ai Wen, the less pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of everyone's maintenance of Ai Wen, Ron has a strong sense of loneliness.

Others will forget, but there are Percy, Fred, George and Ginny, all of whom are his family members, who are not on their own side.

And Hermione, Ron was distressed, he thought...

Ron tried not to think about Hermione. He thought of Harry, his best friend. If Harry is here today, will he support himself? !

Ron hesitated. He had a firm belief that Harry would support himself, but this is not against Malfoy. Harry and Avon are also very good. He may also support Evan like everyone else.

He has lost Hermione, and when he thinks he will lose Harry, Ron is inexplicably annoyed.

He has always regarded Harry as his best friend, but does the other person think so? !

He is a famous savior, but also a strategist of the Quidditch team. He is so close to other people, and he is so mediocre. Why should he become a good friend with Harry? !

Perhaps, in Harry's eyes, he is just a follow-up.

"I am a person!" Ron murmured. "No one will support me. I am a downright loser. Everyone looks down on me."

His body was sorely curled up, and in the next second, he felt something trembled in his jacket pocket, streaky!

Ron rubbed his tears and got up and took the streaks out.

It looked frightened, the body shivering and the small eyes were filled with fear.

In fact, the little dwarf Peter was really frightened. He hid in accordance with the plan. This definitely deceives Sirius, but he can give himself time.

However, the plan did not go smoothly. He used the opportunity of all the students to go out and watch the Quidditch match, searched Filch's office again, but found nothing, and the live map was not there.

When I graduated, the map was clearly confiscated by Filch, and the other party would definitely save it. It is impossible to throw it away at will. But after all, it was 20 years ago, the time was too long, and anything could happen in the middle.

The little dwarf Peter re-hidden back to the Gryffindor common room, and he had to redesign a plan to lure Sirius and let the people in the castle find him.

Since Sirius thinks he is beside Ron, he is better off waiting to wait around.

However, the little dwarf Peter did not think that he would be found by Ai Wen.

This is impossible. How did he find himself? !

When you hide in the gap, there is no one in the public restroom.

It stands to reason that the boy could not find himself.

The little dwarf Peter is afraid, and Avon must have mastered some method he doesn't know. If Sirius Black knows this method, then his own end...

"Streaks, now you are only with me, you must support me, right?" Ron put the streaks on the pillow.

When I heard Ron's words, Peter, who was meditating, suddenly woke up. He felt that there were too many planned variables before him. He couldn't fight against Sirius Black and Evan alone. He needed a helper, one hidden in the dark. Helper at the office.

"Those people think of me as a follow-up, as a joke!" Ron hated and said, his expression was slightly awkward. "Those who look down on me, I will make them regret, I want them." Pay the price."

"Yes, I will help you!" A sharp man's voice suddenly sounded in the room. "I will let those who look down on us pay the price."

"The soul is out!"

A strange light flashed, and the bedroom quickly recovered calm. Only Ron was silently crying in the bed, but his eyes were full of confusion and hollowness.