"It's better for the two of us to go tonight. I think he needs to rest now." Looking at Ron's languorous look huddled in the chair, Hermione thought it was a big problem whether he could make it to the fourth floor.
"Sorry, Ron, it's all because of me. You can go back to the dormitory and have a good rest later." Seeing that his friend became what he was now because of his request, Harry was filled with self-blame.
"It's best to take a shower before going to bed." The little witch couldn't help but remind her that Ron's smell was too strong.
If it were another time, Ron would definitely have a few words with Hermione. The girl's disgusted look really hurt his self-esteem, but now he really didn't have any extra energy.
"What are you going to do tonight?" Although his reaction was a little slow due to his poor condition, he could still detect something wrong in Harry's conversation. Was there any action to be taken?
"In order to prevent Snape from stealing the Sorcerer's Stone, Harry decided to get it first, and we will head to the corridor on the fourth floor after curfew." Hermione answered first, raising her little head.
Answering questions made her happy. In fact, Ani had always believed that teaching was the most suitable career for Hermione. She was already very "teachable" when she was a student.
Ron felt that this was a stupid idea. In order to prevent thieves from stealing the thing, he had to take it over in advance?
Huh? If you think about it carefully, it seems logically logical.
But he obviously ignored one issue. The ownership of the Philosopher's Stone does not belong to any of them.
Strictly speaking, their behavior was the same as that of Nico Flamel as a group of thieves.
Regardless of your intentions, children, your behavior will be punished by Muggle law and you will be jailed.
But the most important thing to Ron is not these, but——
"You don't want to take me with you!" Ron screamed loudly, feeling inexplicably aggrieved.
Harry, I thought we were best friends, but I didn’t expect you to have another cat while I was cleaning up two barrels of mice. Oh, bah, you found a new love.
How could you do this!
"Shh, keep your voice down. It's not that we don't want to take you with us, we're just worried about your health." Harry quickly stepped forward and covered Ron's big mouth. If he had been slower, half of the Gryffindor students would have been hit by him. cried out.
"I'm fine, it's just two buckets of dead rats. When should we set off? I feel like I have a lot of energy now."
This was the first time Harry wanted to leave himself and another person for a covert operation. In the year they had known each other, such a thing had never happened.
In desperation, Ron's previous fear of facing adult wizards was pushed to an unknown corner in his heart.
He has always been the most inconspicuous one in his family since he was a child, so Ron desperately desires the attention and recognition of others.
That not-unexpected encounter at the train station almost satisfied his psychological expectations to the greatest extent.
What a perfect friendship for a famous legend to consider him his best friend.
And now the word "most" is about to be taken away by the little witch next to him. This is something Ron cannot tolerate and cannot accept.
Harry was the only one who valued him more than anyone else, and Ron would never allow his position in Harry's heart to be shaken.
Therefore, after knowing that Hermione supported Harry's idea and would act together, Ron gave up his previous insistence without hesitation.
Just go, how can you be more reckless than a little girl?
It didn't take long for the curfew to arrive. In the end, the two of them couldn't defeat Ron and took him with them.
But when the invisibility cloak was put on their bodies, the two of them felt a little regretful. In the small, semi-enclosed space, Ron's smell became even stronger.
Especially when Harry and Hermione knew that the source of the smell was two barrels of dead rats, the occasional physical contact was like touching a rat, and they always felt like there was something furry crawling on them, which was really bad.
Fortunately, they did not encounter Peeves until they reached the stairs close to the fourth floor. However, due to Ron's previous tragic experience, the trio had new troubles behind them.
Mrs. Norris tilted her little head in confusion. There were chaotic footsteps in the air in front of her. It looked empty, but it exuded a smell that was very familiar to her.
It’s the sweet smell of furry little cuties. Cats love little mice the most.
Meow~~~
"If this continues, Filch will definitely be recruited. Think of a way." Hermione underestimated in a low voice, looking at the kittens following them step by step. For the first time, the cat slave lady didn't want such a meowing little cat. The guy chases me.
"We are not far from the fourth floor now, maybe we can run there directly." Harry replied in the same low voice as he looked at the stairs leading to the fourth floor.
It was really uncomfortable for three people to share an invisibility cloak. They had to be careful when walking, and going up stairs was even more difficult.
According to the current moving speed, it will take at least 10 minutes to reach the destination. If you run at full strength, you may arrive in half a minute.
"Then what are you waiting for? Run." Ron got out of the invisibility cloak first, and the two of them tried their best to avoid him along the way, which made him a little sad.
But even he couldn't stand the smell on his body, so Ron didn't blame his friends, but he still wanted to get out of this state as soon as possible.
After getting out, Ron kicked Mrs. Norris who was startled.
"Smelly cat, I've wanted to do this for a long time."
"Bang!"
"Damn it." Ron yelled. The cat quickly dodged the attack, and its right foot came into close contact with the wall. At this time, it was expressing its dissatisfaction with the continuous pain.
"Come on, Ron. Stop dawdling."
Hermione growled, the cat was so cute, why did he kick her?
"Wait for me." Seeing that his companions had run almost half the distance, Ron limped and hurriedly caught up.
By the time he reached the open door, he could already vaguely hear Filch's hurried footsteps behind him.
Ron quickly closed the door after entering the house. Only then did he realize that besides them, there was a big guy in the house.
Because of their running, Ron and Hermione both took off the invisibility cloak and got out. Even Harry didn't cover himself too tightly. At this time, only the shoulders below were still invisible.
This also allowed Lu Wei to lock their position more accurately.
"Hermione, louder." Harry urged anxiously from the side. This time he didn't take the flute given by Hagrid, and he also didn't think his singing could make Lu Wei fall asleep.
Naturally, the task of singing the dog to sleep fell on the only girl in the group.
"Don't rush, Harry. I'm working hard." Hermione replied nervously and continued singing to the big dog with three heads.
Apparently Harry's words had some effect. The little witch sang louder, at least so that Ron, who had just entered the room, could hear it.
Hermione sang a Muggle song that Ron had never heard before, and it was an indescribably wonderful singing voice.
If Ani were here, he would have noticed that the lyrics were completely different, but Hermione magically made an English song sound uneasy.
Just like the little witch's mood at this moment...
