Chapter 468 A miserable birthday

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Katie Bell returns to the Gryffindor Quidditch team after an injury caused her to miss a lot of training.

This also means that Ron will be replaced.

Ron was a little disappointed after hearing the news.

Ron said: "It's my birthday."

The birthday I was looking forward to was full of expectations, but in exchange I got some not-so-good news.

Harry comforted him and said, "It's okay Ron, we can go to Hogsmeade to celebrate his birthday."

"Unfortunately," Seamus said, shaking his head, "Hogsmeade is cancelled."

"No way? Oh my God!" Ron wailed.

The spot is gone, so I can’t go to Hogsmeade yet.

What a terrible birthday.

What's even worse is the boring Apparition class, in which almost no one succeeds, and some people split up and howl in terror.

The three 'd's were as if they were being read into the brain by Tycros, and resistance spread among the students.

Entering March, Harry wished Ron: "Happy birthday, Ron, I'll give you a gift."

Ron, still asleep, responded vaguely.

There was already a small pile of packages on Ron's bed, which must have been delivered by the house elves during the night.

Ron got up to open the presents, not in high spirits.

But he was soon attracted by the big gold watch given by his parents and screamed.

"This year is really a bumper harvest!" He suddenly felt that his birthday was really good, and he would become an adult again next year.

Mr. Weasley has been promoted, so naturally he cannot give his son a shabby coming-of-age gift.

Although this large gold watch is not pure gold, it is still valuable.

Ron had a good start at the beginning, which made him look forward to more gifts later.

He tore open the packages one by one, and before he knew it, he had unpacked them all.

He saw a box of chocolate cauldrons on the ground and thought he had dropped them, so he picked them up and opened them.

Putting a piece of chocolate cauldron into his mouth, he looked at Harry worrying about something and asked vaguely: "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking about the mission Dumbledore gave me." Harry regretted. "After Snape comes back, I won't have much chance to see Slughorn."

"Nonsense," Ron said depressedly as he ate the second chocolate cauldron, "Can't you join that slug club?"

"Yeah, but I don't really like it..." Harry muttered.

Speaking of Slug Club, there were two more after Christmas.

But Harry didn't go there. He was a little afraid that Slughorn would suddenly ask him questions and he wouldn't be able to answer them.

Just like the train party at the beginning of school, he was not going to be a source of conversation and laughter for Malfoy and the others.

Especially seeing Blaise fawning over Ginny at the party would make him want to put a curse on Blaise.

He sat on the bed and picked up the Marauder's Map and read it. Slughorn often stayed in the office.

It's the same this time.

Even if Harry wanted to go there, there was no reason.

It was almost time for the Apparition class. Harry got out of bed, dressed himself, looked back at Ron and asked, "Are you ready?"

Harry didn't notice that the chocolate cauldron that Ron ate was not part of his birthday present.

When he was about to reach the door of the dormitory, Harry found that Ron hadn't come over yet.

He turned around suspiciously and saw Ron leaning against the bedpost, staring at the rain-washed window.

There was a confused and weird expression on his face, like a lost lamb.

If you look carefully, you can see something hidden in his melancholy eyes like an artistic youth.

"Ron, it's time for breakfast." Harry reminded him that time was almost up.

"I'm not hungry."

Harry looked very strange when he heard the answer.

Feeling full after eating only one box of chocolate cauldrons is not in line with the character of Gryffindor Ron Weasley.

Harry glared at him, "Are you full?"

"Oh, okay, I'll go down with you," Ron sighed resentfully, as if Harry had disturbed him, "but I don't want to eat."

His infatuated and blaming tone gave Harry goosebumps. He looked at Ron hesitantly and found the half box of chocolate cauldrons on the bed.

"You ate half the box of Chocolate Crucible, didn't you?"

"That's not the case," Ron sighed again, which made Harry a little irritable. He said sadly, "You... you don't understand."

I don’t understand anything. I don’t understand the value of a Gryffindor like you?

Harry didn't want to follow the Riddler anymore, so he turned around and opened the door.

"Harry!"

"What?"

Ron yelled, making Harry jump.

Ron looked like someone in some movies and TV series who overdosed on strange substances, saying with a painful look on his face: "Harry, I can't stand it anymore!"

"What can't you stand?" Harry was dumbfounded.

"I can't miss her!" Ron said hoarsely.

"She?" Harry was stunned. Who is she?

Aren't you single? When did she become the new one?

There was only one question in Harry's mind, can we go to the Great Hall to eat properly?

"I don't think she knows I exist." Ron began his one-man show, leaving Harry waving his hands to stop him from saying anything.

"Who is she?" Harry collapsed. What happened to Ron today?

Ron said affectionately in a voice that was so soft that it was disgusting: "Romilda Vanni."

When he said these words, Ron seemed so infatuated as if a ray of pure sunlight penetrated his body.

Harry and Ron looked at each other for nearly a minute, and Harry confirmed again and again that the name Ron said was not a name he was familiar with.

As if he was suddenly fed a mouthful of dog food, he said uncertainly: "Are you kidding me?"

"I think I love her." It was still the same voice. Ron turned into a lover after eating a chocolate cauldron?

Harry took a deep breath. He felt that Ron was deliberately playing tricks on him.

"Okay, okay, say it again seriously."

Harry swore that if Ron said anything about whether he loved him or not, he would definitely leave!

However, Ron didn't feel ashamed at all, and held his breath and said affectionately: "I love her, have you seen her hair, it's black and shiny..."

Harry did what he said and sneered: "It's so funny. This is the best joke I've ever heard. Come on, stop it."

He turned to leave and was punched in the ear.

Harry became angry, turned around, took out his wand and used a fuchsia.

The silent spell he learned this school year came in handy, and Ron was immediately hung up.

Harry shouted with a 'How dare you hit me' look on his face: "Why?"

"You insulted her! You said it was a joke!" Ron was being dishonest even when he was hanging. 33

Harry finally noticed something was wrong. He looked sharply at the chocolate cauldron, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Finally he recognized it. Wasn't this what Romilda Vanni had given him before Christmas?

I just threw it out when I was looking for the Marauder's Map. Harry didn't eat it because Hermione said it might have been laced with a love potion.

Seeing Ron's behavior, Harry shuddered. If Ginny saw him like this, he would be willing to die.

Ignoring Ron who was shouting Romilda, Harry said with a headache: "Okay, I have to find someone to treat you..."

Harry paused. He remembered the four cauldrons in the first Potions class. Slughorn must have a solution.

As he said, Harry took Ron, who was still calling Romilda's name, to the principal's office.

...

The trip to Hogsmeade was cancelled, but that didn't stop John from leaving school without permission.

Rules never restricted him.

He was sitting in the Hog's Head Tavern, and the tavern owner Aberforth was a little confused.

If Aberforth remembered correctly, this boy should not be here today.

It's okay for your kid to skip school openly, but you actually left school openly.

And he didn't mean to hide himself at all.

After all, you are also the spy of the former principal of Hogwarts. You kid are really not afraid of me reporting you.

John glanced at Aberforth, wondering what the old man was doing with so much nonsense going on in his mind.

After waiting for a while, he saw a graceful figure in silk white robe approaching.

The person's face was wearing a white mask and was tightly covered by a cloak.

John looked at Fleur who came over and said helplessly: "You don't want to dress up like this on a whim, do you?"

"Of course," Fleur took off her mask and winked, "It's interesting, isn't it?"

"Okay, indeed." John shrugged. Tang Mi was also dressed like this at the beginning.

He saw Aberforth coming over with a wine glass and raised his hand to stop him, "No, your glass is too dirty."

Aberforth's eyes widened. You're sitting in my shop and not spending money?

Aberforth puffed his beard and stared as he was driven away.

Fleur took out the Heart of Silence and formed a magical field that could not penetrate sound.

The cautious display made John become serious as well.

"Sybill Trelawney prophesied."

Fleur took out a tightly wrapped crystal ball and said, "She scared Jennifer, but she doesn't seem to remember it."

Fortunately, John had the foresight. As someone who prophesied throughout the entire Harry Potter series, he had always been cautious enough.

Taking the crystal ball, John glanced at it and nodded to Fleur.

...

Some people died, but not completely...