Professor, please pay the debt

The next morning, the three of them were in the auditorium, "Ron, what happened to him?" Hermione looked at Harry who was sleepwalking in astonishment, "What happened?"

"Probably, oh, he's also acting up."

Ron was also puzzled by Harry's state.

"Don't be silly, Ron, he never wrote a love letter to anyone! And last night..."

"Hermione!" Harry seemed to wake up from sleepwalking in an instant, and he interrupted Hermione with a loud cry, "What...you..." Hermione was obviously frightened, "Ginny..."

Harry leaned forward to get close to Hermione, his green eyes narrowed, his voice lowered, and he said nervously, "Ginny is secretly in love with me, you know that!"

"No!"

Hermione let out a scream, and then realized that her voice was too loud. She covered her mouth and looked around in a panic. It was still early, and there were few people in the auditorium, let alone paying attention to her. Hermione felt relieved, "Why do you think that way, no, there's no such thing!"

Harry sat upright again, propped his chin with one hand, and looked sideways at Ron, "My friend, Ginny's brother, what do you think?"

"Isn't it always like this! You know?"

Compared to Hermione's excitement and Harry's nerves, Ron's attitude was too calm, and his answer was too explosive, which made the other two immediately go crazy.

"No, you don't know anything, don't talk nonsense!"

"I really only found out today! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"It's nothing, Harry, don't trust him, he's acting up!"

"Then who should I trust, you? Oh, forget it, you and Ginny wear a dress!"

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Ron threw himself on the table, blocking the two friends' sight with his body to block the quarrel. He looked at the two foolishly in turn, and seeing that they both shut their mouths, he said, "You two, stop arguing for now. , first, oh, I mean, why does that sound so weird, are you talking about the same Ginny?"

"Idiot!" Hermione rolled her eyes at him, then turned to Harry and asked, "Would you believe him?"

"Yes!"

Harry gave the affirmative answer without even blinking an eye, which made Hermione very angry, but Harry ignored her and turned to Ron, "Ron, my friend, something shocking happened this morning I need your wisdom about the things I'm confused about!"

"Oh, well... I mean, you're welcome, here you go."

Ron was stunned for a while before he understood Harry's words. He immediately and generously agreed, which made Harry very relieved. He still held Ron's shoulders with a mysterious look, "This morning, when I came from When the Astronomy Tower comes down..."

"Why did you go there? I always thought you were on a date, with a warm fireplace and warm hugs..." Ron laughed lewdly as he spoke.

"Oh, yesterday was an exception, to be honest, since I was discharged from the hospital, it has been like you said..." Harry's expression was very smug, and he was definitely showing off.

"Ugh-"

Ron's eyes glowed green with envy, wishing he could do the same.

"You two are disgusting!" Hermione's words hit the nail on the head, "Get down to business, Harry, what are you doing in the Astronomy Tower?"

"think about life!"

"What!" Hermione and Ron asked in unison.

Harry sat upright, his expression became serious, "I wonder if I'm repeating the original mistake."

Nigel Thinnix was a man of wisdom - real wisdom, unlike Ron.

Harry had benefited a lot from talking to him, even though Nigel's words were full of sarcasm.

But it was undeniable that this was the most meaningful advice Harry could get at this stage.

Nigel was reminding him that he was going the same way as the Dark Lord.

Regarding life, such a big proposition is obviously beyond the comprehension of the two hairy children, so they quickly returned to the topic of Ginny, "I saw Ginny sleeping on the floor when I came down from the Astronomy Tower..." Haha Lee said.

"No!" Hermione sighed in pain, "Yes, it's Ginny, but don't worry, she wasn't sick or injured, she just slept on the floor naturally. Besides, that corridor is from the Astronomy Tower to the Great Hall The only way to go..."

"She's following you!" Ron concluded firmly.

"I think so too, no, Hermione, don't rush to clarify, there is one more weird thing, guess who else I saw...Zabini! Blaiseza from Slytherin House Benny, he's sleeping on the other floor about 10 yards from Ginny."

Both Hermione and Ron were taken aback, and they were trying to make sense of it.Hermione was thinking, rubbing her clever head with her fingers, while Ron was rolling around with his mouth open and his eyes boned.

Before they came to a conclusion, it was time for breakfast. There was suddenly a sumptuous amount of food on the table, and more and more people came to the auditorium. They couldn't discuss it anymore, so they could only eat breakfast absent-mindedly.

"Hi, Harry!" A timid female voice greeted Harry.

The three looked up, Merlin, it turned out to be Romita Vanni!In other words, it has been a long time since she was taught by Harry in public.Could it be that today...

"Hey, Romilda, what's the matter?" Hermione quickly took up the conversation, for fear that Harry would scold her again.

"Yes, Hermione..."

Romilda seemed to see a savior, she quickly stuffed a small roll of parchment tied with hemp rope into Hermione's arms, "This is a letter from Principal Dumbledore to Harry, goodbye!"

Romilda dropped the letter, turned around and left without staying for a moment. It seemed that Hermione would bite her if she was one step too late. Ron suddenly asked, "Harry's letter, why did you deliver it?"

It was like something was on fire, and Romilda exploded in an instant, and she turned to Harry and yelled:

"Merlin knows why! Or the old lunatic knows it himself, anyway, I don't know!"

Harry was stunned by the runaway Miss Romilda, he pointed at Ron and reminded the girl, "It was him, he asked, not me!"

But Romilda was unreasonable at all, and she still directed all her anger at Harry, "You must think I want to take this opportunity to get close to you, oh, don't be disgusting, I won't be so mean! Don't think you are The savior of the world is amazing, you are as useless as a fried-tailed snail in my eyes, even if all the men in the world are dead, I will not take another look at you! Huh, goodbye, Mr. Potter!"

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It took a long time after Romilda left before Harry recovered his strength. He slapped his heart and sighed, "It's too rough, how could it be like this! It's still a girl's family!"

"Damn it!" Hermione made the second pointed comment today.

"Dear Harry, I hope you will come to my office as soon as you read the letter... I like icing sugar, your faithful Albus Dumbledore."

After reading the letter, Ron looked at Harry suspiciously, "What does he mean? What do you mean he likes frosted desserts?"

"Ron!" screamed Hermione, "have you gotten into the habit of reading Harry's letters?"

"It's not a letter, Hermione, it's just a note!" Harry corrected.

"Not even sticky notes!"

"Why not? Harry has no secrets, at least not from us, and he's even got the Creeveys to help with the mail.

Oh, just think about it, how many love letters there must be there, how would the girls feel if they knew that the person reading the letter was not me! "

"Oh... don't mention the love letter anymore!" Hermione said angrily, "You two have a bad reputation among girls, just because of that love letter that was made public."

Ron seemed to be very concerned about his reputation among girls, and after hearing Hermione's words, he glared at Harry angrily, "It's all your fault, you made me read it!"

Harry seemed to suddenly understand the words on the note, "Oh my God, Dumbledore wants to see me right away, I excuse you!"

"Wait..." Ron stopped him and asked in confusion, "Why Romilda?"

Harry was taken aback, thinking, this kid is going on a roller coaster of IQs going up and down like a roller coaster.

"What, Ron, what are you asking?"

Hermione was obviously behind Ron this time, and she never considered the chance and inevitability of Romilda becoming the headmaster's messenger.

Dumbledore just used Romilta to disgust me!

"Hermione, let me tell you Ron's question. He wanted to ask, why did Dumbledore send Romilda to deliver a letter to me? On the premise that the whole school knows that our relationship is embarrassing...Of course, it can be said that Coincidence! But have you ever thought that there are more than 1000 teachers and students in the school, and the probability of Romida winning the lottery is one in a thousand!"

It's enough to say so much, any more will cause resentment.Dumbledore's status in Hermione and Ron's mind was as high as the Alps.Harry didn't even think to shake it.

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Strange, how come so much is written in the future chapter...