[HP] Hogwarts students

At about eleven o'clock in the morning on Sunday, the clouds in the sky were subtly rolling, and the blooming clouds were as bright as silk.The sky was a clear blue, and the sunlight poured through the windows of the Gryffindor Tower wantonly into the room.

A beam of golden sunlight flowed down the sheet and landed on my fingertips. I gave up competing with the suitcase behind me for the freedom of my calf, because my energy was focused on how to open my ears.

"Ha." Under the long silence, Ron suddenly let out a dry laugh, "How did you say that, now shouldn't be the time to say this...I'm serious."

Creak creak.Harry jumped out of bed annoyed, and I could feel the mattress slapping against the top of my head.He asked Ron: "I'm serious too, did you see Kelly's attitude towards him before?"

"...It's normal." Ron swallowed. "Besides, why do you care about the attitude between the two of them?...Why don't we talk about how crazy Wood is today?"

"Because they're both the most important people to me." Harry cut him off impatiently, and my heart stopped beating, but he continued, "And you and Hermione, of course."

Ron choked for a moment, then sighed: "Oh, okay." He seemed to give up the idea of ​​pulling me out completely, and sat down on the armchair beside him.

If I didn't go out in the first place, going out now is the most embarrassing situation.I said this to myself, and laid my hands under my chin with peace of mind.

"Sirius said I mentioned Kelly a little too much, didn't I?" Harry asked.

"Uh, it's hard to say." Ron dodged his question, "I think it's okay."

"Seems like a lot," said Harry to himself, "but she was my first wizarding friend."

oh harry.My heart melted, I didn't expect him to value our friendship so much.

"Friends?" Ron asked back in surprise, "Just friends?"

Harry was clearly confused, and he asked hesitantly, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

"Then why did you take Kenneth Toller's card?!" Ron yelled angrily, he had obviously forgotten I was under the bed, but the card Harry took?

"..." Harry didn't speak, and was silent for half a minute before he said, "I don't know, I felt dizzy at that time, do you think I shouldn't have stolen his card?"

"I just think that this card sending activity invented by Lockhart is very stupid." Harry began to hesitate again, he didn't know why he was hesitating, "It's a good thing he didn't ask a dwarf to harass Kelly, otherwise I would still beat her up." He has a meal."

"Well, it seems that Hermione was wrong." Ron muttered, "Fortunately...uh!"

He remembered that I was still under the bed, because I pushed back half the sheets and gave him a smirk without emotion.

"Harry?!" Ron yelled in a changed voice, "Why don't you take a shower? It's almost lunch time, you go take a shower, we'll go down for dinner later."

"But... I've already washed it," Harry said blankly, but Ron had jumped out of the armchair and pulled Harry out of bed like a carrot, almost stepping on my hand.

Ron pushed Harry's back and pushed him out: "Obviously, you haven't washed it. There is still dust in your hair, so go wash it again."

Harry had been pushed out of the door. He wanted to squeeze in, but Ron blocked the door with all his strength.The two began to exert their strength at the same time as if they were competing for something, and I could even hear the pitiful cry from the poor door frame.

In the end, Harry conceded defeat. He suddenly let go, and Ron slammed on the door all of a sudden. The loud noise made me grin and touch my nose with lingering fear.

"Then I'll go rush again." Harry left with a gleeful smile, and I quickly pulled out my right foot violently, rolling and crawling out from under the bed.

Ron was clutching his nose and howling in pain, I held back a smile and approached him: "Are you all right?"

"You'd better...have a perfect show for me." Ron raised his head, his hair was red, his cheeks were red, his eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red. little red man.

"Ron?" Harry's voice came from outside the door again, and he turned the handle.Ron and I hit the door like two arrows in a match, trying to stop Harry from getting in.

"What...what's the matter..." Ron gritted his teeth and asked, "You better have something important!"

"You go ask Kelly to have dinner with Hermione," said Harry, "and... don't you think Kelly likes Sirius a little too much?"

My face started to get hot, and I lowered my head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Ron at all.

"So what...? Maybe she just likes handsome people, you know, that idiot Hufflepuff... ouch!" Ron was stomped on by me and almost fell to the ground.

"...what's the matter?" Harry asked sullenly, "why didn't you let me in and say..."

Ron didn't speak, he pondered for a moment, and looked at me with wrinkled facial features: "It's okay... you go take a shower first, can we talk at night?"

"Okay." Harry finally agreed, but before he could hear his leaving footsteps, he asked again, "What do you think of me?"

"What?" Ron didn't react, neither did I, we both looked at each other.

"...Forget it..." Harry's footsteps gradually faded away, and we both breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed like limp noodle men, and slid along the door frame to sit on the carpet.

Ron took a few breaths and looked at me, and we both burst out laughing at the same time: "Well, it's funny and stupid. But it's the last time."

"Of course, the last time." I laughed so hard that my stomach ached, I nodded and got up from the ground, "Then I'll go first, I'll go find Hermione, see you in the restaurant later."

Fortunately, I haven't met anyone since I left the boys' dormitory for the short distance.I found Hermione who just came back in the lounge, and told her the invitation to have lunch together, and she naturally agreed.

"Did you talk to Ron before?" I suddenly thought of Ron's muttering, and tested her curiously.

Hermione's reaction was very natural, she looked at me in surprise: "What?"

I blinked and smiled easily: "Nothing, let's go downstairs."

By the time we got back from the restaurant, we were in the middle of a good show.Harry and I walked in the front, chatting and laughing about the interesting things about the summer vacation, while Hermione was counting the difficulties and knowledge in the exam with Ron. ("What's the point of discussing this after the exam?" Ron said with a full face of refusal.)

Fred and George screamed and ran all the way from the bedroom to the living room, and everyone in the living room was stunned: they were covered with green light, sticky and thick pungent liquid seeped out from their pores, and It also constantly smells like a toilet that has been filled with feces for several years.

"Who-did-do this?!" Fred asked word by word, but his words were quickly drowned out by laughter, and all the students in the lounge burst out laughing, pointing at them. laugh.

Some people fell to the ground laughing;

Ron laughed the most. He clutched his stomach and laughed wildly while climbing onto my shoulders: "...hahahaha...well done..."

Hermione couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and Harry blushed from a smile, imitating the man who slapped someone else's thigh and slapped Ron's arm, and slapped his hand off in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, Fred and George also laughed, and they suddenly found it very funny, especially when they were chasing the clean Percy. Percy told them to go away in horror, but the twins refused to let him go.

"Then... how to get rid of this symptom?" Ron laughed enough, and finally began to worry about his brothers.But I think he's just afraid to spend a summer vacation smelling like shit at home.

"Oh, this is very simple." I gave him a look, "Just rub a few more layers of soap, and then rinse it off with cold water. Just let them take a bath frequently and pay more attention to hygiene."

In a blink of an eye, we'll be heading home on the Hogwarts Express.The four of us took up the entire compartment, joined later by the clean Fred and George, and finally by the sprightly Ginny.

We played Crackle and Blast in the little car, set off Fred and George's last Falcons, and practiced each other's disarming spells.

And then Ginny was dragged away by her friends; Fred and George started scurrying around again, got into which car, and now it was just the four of us again.

"I'm going to spend the whole summer vacation at Sirius' house in two weeks." Harry smiled happily, "And he invited you to play, when are you free? We can send letters to each other connect."

"I'm free anytime, we can visit each other!" Ron said enthusiastically.

"I'm not sure." Hermione frowned and shook her head regretfully, "Our whole family is going to France for vacation..."

Seeing Harry looking at me with bright eyes, I could only curl my lips and say regretfully, "I'm so sorry, Harry. Our whole family is going to America this summer to visit my grandpa."

Harry immediately lowered his head in frustration, like a very disappointed little animal, which made me feel uncomfortable too.

"I will take pictures for you." I comforted him, "I will take my father's camera and take some pictures of American scenery and interesting things for you."

"Then I'll take some pictures too," Hermione said, "but I didn't buy a magic camera, so the pictures I send you are still."

"Then you might consider sending me some too," interrupted Ron. "Dad's going to be very pleasantly surprised! He's never seen a picture that doesn't move."

After being comforted by us, Harry quickly cheered up: "Of course, I'd love to see what a foreign community is like. I mean, I'm already tired of Little Whinging."

"After your aunt and uncle have heard about all the things you've done this year," said Hermione, as we got off the train and joined the throng of people walking slowly towards the enchanted partition, "surely Would be proud of you, wouldn't you?"

"Proud?" said Harry slowly. "Aren't you confused? They'd be pissed if they heard that I'd narrowly escaped death so many times..."

Our conversation faded away from King's Cross to the Muggle world.