Ron was suddenly famous, and perhaps that made him willing to be frightened.
For the first time in his life, he was getting more attention than Harry.
Although the feeling of being frightened was uncomfortable, he was already telling the onlookers vividly about Ron's adventures.
"I was sleeping, and suddenly I heard the sound of tearing things. I thought I was dreaming, you know?"
Ron was like a Chinese storyteller, and the little wizards around him couldn't help but shed a cold sweat for him.
"But there was a cold wind, and I woke up. One side of my curtain was torn off..." While he was still describing in detail, someone yelled.
"Look, there's a dog standing on his head outside!"
With a crash, the little wizards ran out immediately.
The Migru Beagle is standing on its head in the corner aggrievedly, and its cute appearance makes girls want to go up and help.
But they secretly glanced at the cold-faced Slytherin students beside them, and they still didn't have the courage to take that step.
The Weasley twins came over with ghostly expressions on their faces, "Oh my God, is that John?"
"He loves that dog. What's wrong?"
As a well-known dog lover in the school, John is actually punishing Tom.
The Weasley twins found this even scarier than telling them that Filch was in love.
Some people even speculate that this John might be someone else.
Among the people who had this idea was Malfoy, so he came to protect his friend's dog without hesitation.
Then……
Malfoy covered his black eyes and cursed Goyle and Crabbe: "You know he is real, right?"
The two guys shook their heads hurriedly, and Gore couldn't hold back his laughter.
This caused Malfoy to pull out his wand, causing Goyle to run out in terror.
Daphne trotted out, and he looked at John's scary expression and asked Tom distressedly: "What's going on?"
John had a sneer on his lips, his expression indifferent in the face of Tom's eyes that were about to cry.
What's wrong?
The dog actually stole his spare wand and gave it to Sirius to use.
What he should have thought of is that Yaya started to come to him to act coquettishly because he ate too little dog food.
This guy Tom actually has a dog outside. Even if he keeps a dog, he is also a wanted criminal.
"Don't plead for it."
John's rare harshness stopped Daphne in her tracks, and she and Pansy looked at each other.
Pansy: "Did you give him something to eat?"
Daphne: "No, I learned the Chinese delicacy of strawberry mapo tofu and haven't made it yet."
The two people could guess the meaning just by looking at each other. If it wasn't that they ate the wrong thing, then what made John so angry?
They didn't know how John felt when he was bitten by a dog.
If Crookshanks hadn't been hiding in Gryffindor, there would have been a cat standing on his head here today.
After moving his feet, John's mouth twitched and he took a breath of air.
Damn, that dog is so cruel.
If it weren't for John's extraordinary physique, that bite would probably have chewed off his leg.
Let Tom stand on his head here until the end of get out of class. When John turned his head, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
The last time he was in such a mess, he was chased by spiders from the spider nest.
John's expression was not very good, and no one dared to ask him questions.
Ron was still a little unhappy about being robbed of the limelight, but when he saw the angry John, he said angrily: "Did John find out what we did this morning?"
He was referring to the time he went to that room in the morning and Harry stared at John and said, "No way, he didn't go there."
...
Some limped to class, and when get out of class was over, John went to have his legs treated.
Very simple.
Krypton gold.
100 galleons later, his leg was healed.
The coin spell was activated and the healing magic healed the leg.
John rubbed the original wound, but there was no injury at all.
Even this price is still outrageous.
John once wondered whether there were middlemen in goblin magic.
Walking swiftly to the edge of yesterday's Forbidden Forest, John stared at the tree that he had shattered.
"It seems he held back."
John recalled the battle last night. Sirius did not use offensive spells on himself. Instead, he used trapping and disarming spells to deal with the enemy.
He bites himself in the back and seems to be desperate.
Thinking of this, John walked deeper into the Forbidden Forest.
Before he was about to enter, he paused and turned his head to look at Luna, who met his gaze.
"Luna, what are you doing here?"
John walked over, and Luna seemed to have come over in a daze. Her voice was hollow, as if she was singing, "I was looking for the Scirenox, and Longbottom had a lot of harassing flies on him, so I came out."
"?"
There was a question mark on John's head. Luna pointed at his face and said, "You also have a lot of harassers now."
Harassment?
He turned on his insight and didn't see such a thing.
"They're invisible. They float into your ears and mess with your brain," Luna chanted. "Now they're gone."
John raised his eyebrows. He was really confused just now.
After glancing at Luna who was still trying to move forward, John said, "It's very dangerous there. When we have time, I'll look for the Snorlax with you."
After he was bitten, he was a little confused, but fortunately Luna's appearance brought him back to his senses.
John smiled as if he was looking at his sister, even though he didn't have a sister.
Luna nodded and bounded over to John.
John silently lowered his head to look at her white and tender feet that were stained with mud and didn't care. He frowned and asked, "Your shoes are hidden again?"
He knew that Luna didn't seem to be popular in Ravenclaw, and now it seemed that the group of eaglets were being bullied.
"My shoes are magical. They hide and seek after I fall asleep." Luna didn't care.
John thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let me give you a pair of shoes that won't hide and seek."
Luna smiled. She rarely smiled and looked dazed most of the time.
John pulled out his wand and summoned water to wash away the mud on Luna's feet, then took off his shoes and put them on for her.
The wand tapped the upper, and the oversized shoe shrank into a snug fit.
John stood there barefoot, shrugged and said, "Now these shoes won't hide and seek, you can rest assured."
Luna looked at the meteor shoes carefully and felt very good.
John walked barefoot in front and asked as he walked: "Can you tell me what the Snorlax is?"
Luna followed the pace and caught up, and said leisurely beside her: "It lives in Sweden and cannot fly in the air. Its horns are curved, like a calf..."
The ethereal voice sounded like a song in the empty forest.
Many people saw John walking Luna back to Ravenclaw Tower in bare feet. Some Ravenclaw students lost their smiles after seeing this.
Their mouths opened and closed, and John heard 'crazy girl'.
He looked up and saw a pressure falling on the talking Ravenclaw.
Several students screamed and ran away, John saw Luna turning her head, he smiled and waved.
Leaving Ravenclaw's tower, John headed to Professor Snape's office.
When he opened the door, John was still staring at Snape's hair.
Well, not much better than Sirius Black's.
Snape's eyes were cold, and he looked down and saw John's muddy feet.
The two were silent for a while, and then John asked: "So, Professor Lupin was not the only one involved in the murder, right?"
Snape raised his eyes, his tone revealing impatience, "I told you, John Wick, that werewolf is not a good man."
"He's with Sirius Black."
John looked at Snape for a moment, then continued: "And Harry's father."
"You have been busy for so long just to investigate this. If so, then Mr. Wick, you have let me down." Snape's tone was sinister, as if he was saying that you did this.
John ignored it and walked up to Snape, "So... the one who was murdered was you, Professor, right?"
After saying these words, Snape's face turned completely dark, and John could see his trembling face.
"John Wick, you know a lot. Lupine might be proud to tell you about those days."
Finally, Snape endured it, pursed his upper lip, and was only less than a hair's length away from becoming angry.
"No," John shook his head, looking at Snape's expression that was about to get angry, and said calmly, "Sirius Black told me."
Snape stood up abruptly, his eyes fixed on John.
His face trembled, and he squeezed out the words through his teeth: "You met him, that damn fugitive from Azkaban, Sirius Black."
His expression was filled with anger and embarrassment, and even more so with visible murderous intent.
"Tell me... where the damn guy is!"
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