This love is only a memory

The world seemed to have become extremely quiet in an instant. Harry looked at Ron's mouth that kept opening and closing, but Hermione's red and swollen eyes appeared in front of him——

Ron is gone, Hermione is very sad;

If he was the one who left at that time...

Harry rolled over and buried his face in the pillow, he needed rest, he needed to concentrate, he needed to think about the situation, he needed...

Maybe he just doesn't have the gift of concentration.

Harry found sadly that no matter how difficult the spell he chanted, he couldn't get Hermione's face out of his mind. What's worse, the more anxious he was, the more Ron's chatter reflected his restless mood. Little by little it rang——

"Remember? I left you all, you and Hermione. It was the most asshole thing I ever did in my life. I thought you would never forgive me."

Harry nearly jumped out of bed in astonishment.

Ron wasn't talking about eating?

On the other side, Ron was still talking about himself: "Actually, I've always been jealous of you!"

"Jealous of me?" Harry felt compelled to ask.

Ron pouted: "You understand, everyone likes you."

"I dare not think so." Harry shook off the goosebumps on his arms. "Although Voldemort has disappeared, I bet there are at least a dozen people in the world who want my head."

"Who can live without an enemy. Girls have a crush on you anyway—I mean, look! I saw Cho Chang last month, and she's still thinking about you."

"What? Qiu Zhang? I thought she had become Mrs. White, what happened to her husband?"

"Oh! Her husband is all right, and so is the child."

"Then why does she miss me?" Harry was puzzled.

Ron looked a little uncomfortable: "I always thought that I was the only one who was not enlightened, but I didn't expect that you are even less enlightened than me."

Harry, who was confused by Ron, instinctively countered: "Don't just blame me, as far as I know, Lavender has never given up on you!"

"Who told you?" Ron looked nervous.

Harry was taken aback: "Isn't that obvious? She hasn't had a home for so many years..."

Ron took a long breath: "Scared me to death! Let me tell you, Hermione must never hear what I said just now. I don't want to be chased and pecked by a group of birds again!"

Harry felt a little puzzled: "Isn't that many years ago?"

"Yeah! It's been years." Ron's voice sounded listless, "But Lavender just doesn't want to turn his life around, can you imagine? To this day, every Valentine's Day I get A love card from her."

"So..." Harry tried to hold back his laughter, "What was Hermione's reaction?"

"Hermione?" Ron suddenly raised his voice, "Are you crazy? I'm not a fool. This kind of email must be disposed of before Hermione finds out. I don't want to get involved with Lavender again." what relationship."

"Actually, Lavender is quite cute."

"Cute?!" Ron frowned, "Maybe! Maybe she's cute, except for one thing. When I'm with her, the skin on my lips hasn't grown tight."

Harry twitched his lips: "Having said that, didn't you enjoy it?"

Ron was stunned for two seconds: "What are you talking about! You clearly know that at that time, I was just trying to annoy Hermione and make her jealous. You clearly know that, Harry."

"I do know." Harry was inexplicably annoyed, "and it worked out very well."

"Yeah! It works really well!" Ron's whole face lit up, "Did I tell you? The day I married Hermione was the happiest day of my life. Hermione Weasley , What a nice name. But..."

Ron's face darkened a little.

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