Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The scene was chaotic and no one understood what was going on.

They saw Ron running over Ivan with red eyes, two men twisting each other on the floor, their fists and feet added up.

“Stop, stop, Ron!” Hermione screamed loudly and wanted to go up and separate them.

Ivan hasn't reacted yet, taking a hard punch in the stomach. He pressed his knee against Ron and his right hand consciously touched the wand in his waist.

The next second, a bold red light flashed over and Ron flied out.

His body smashed the table, fell to the ground, struggled twice and tried to get up and keep pounding towards Ivan, Fred and George hurriedly grabbed him.

“Ron, why are you hitting Ivan?!” Fred said in surprise.

“Exactly, do you know what you're doing?!” George followed.

Ron gasped coarsely and looked red at Ivan.

Everyone held their breath, staring at Ron, the atmosphere in the public lounge was heavy.

Ivan's clothes were messy, his right hand held his wand tightly against Ron, his left hand patted Hermione on the shoulder and Hermione stood beside him crying softly.

“What the hell are you doing?!” Percy walked across the crowd and stared at Ron, looking like Mrs. Weasley, “Ron, I know you're sad to lose that rat, but it wasn't Ivan who killed the spots. ”

“It's him, it's him!” Ronford shouted out loud, "he told Hermione to buy the cat, without the damn cat, the spots wouldn't die. ”

“It wasn't Crookshanks who killed the spots...” Hermione argued powerlessly, eyes filled with tears.

“Ron, you're crazy! For a rat, you just..." Ginny walked over and lowered her voice to comfort Hermione, turning her head and looking angrily at Ron.

“What a rat, Spots is my friend!” Ron interrupted Ginny, he growled angrily, "Spots died, my best friend died, it was the two of them and that damn cat that killed it, and you've been protecting them. Hasn't anyone thought about my feelings?! ”

death-like silence in the public lounge, with no sound except Ron's roar.

“In fact, your rat didn't die at all, and nobody touched it. ”

Ivan handed Hermione over to Ginny, and he quickly walked into the corner of the lounge and pulled a struggling rat out of the gap and threw it at Ron.

Ron calmed down violently as he watched the spots tremble in his arms.

He seemed choked and didn't know what to say. He couldn't explain to anyone that the spots were just a trigger cord. When he was angry and jumped on Ivan, what was in his head was Ivan and Hermione moving back to the public lounge.

“Well, Ron, the investigation is clear, the spots aren't dead at all.” Percy's toes shouted, “Apologize to Ivan and Hermione quickly. ”

Ron got bored listening to Percy.

He breathed heavily and stood coldly watching Ivan and Hermione.

Reason told him to apologize, but there was a voice inside that kept whispering that he didn't have to do it, and it was obviously their fault why he wanted to apologize.

He suddenly remembers what Tom Riddle said to himself last year, and the tighter he gripped his fist, his whole body trembled from the past.

If he had a choice, he'd rather have another beating with Ivan.

“Say sorry, Ron!” Ginny cautioned anxiously and quietly.

Ron woke up violently, and he saw everyone staring at himself, and he took a deep breath, obscuring, “Yes, I'm sorry! ”

After that, he turned and ran back to his dormitory.

In the dim bedroom, there was only Ron, lying on his four-poster bed, pressing his head hard under his pillow, tears flowing out uncontrollably.

He must have lost his mind just now, he would yell at Hermione, he would go and hit Ivan...

Ron couldn't explain why he was doing it, maybe suddenly losing his spots was too sad, maybe Tom Riddle's words worked again last year, or the strange feeling of envy, jealousy and unknown hatred that came up during the day was sneaking around.

Anyway, the more he looks at Evan now, the less comfortable he is.

Ron had a strong sense of loneliness when he thought about the way you were defending Evan.

Forget the others, but there's Percy, Fred, George, and Ginny. These are his family, and they're not on their side.

And Hermione, Ron was heartbroken and he thought...

Ron tries not to think about Hermione, he thinks about Harry, his best friend, if Harry was here tonight, would he support himself?!

Ron hesitated for a moment and firmly believed that Harry would support himself, but it wasn't against Malfoy, and Harry and Ivan had a very good relationship, and he might as well support Ivan as anyone else.

He had lost Hermione, and when he thought of losing Harry, Ron became irritated.

He has always treated Harry as his best friend, but does he think so too?!

He is the famous savior, he is also the college Quidditch team player, he is so good to meet other people around him, he is so mediocre, how can he and Harry be good friends?!

Maybe, in Harry's eyes, I'm just a sidekick.

“I am alone!” Ron muttered, "No one will support me. I am a total loser, and everyone looks down on me. ”

His body curled in pain, and the next second he felt something trembling in his jacket pocket, it was spots!

Ron wiped his tears and got up and took out the spots.

It looked frightened, its body trembled constantly, and its little eyes filled with fear.

In fact, Peter Pettigrew did get spooked and he hid as planned, which certainly wouldn't fool Sirius, but it would buy him time.

But the plan didn't go well, and he took advantage of the opportunity for the entire school to go out and watch Quidditch, searching Felch's office, but he didn't find anything and the live map wasn't there.

When I graduated, the map was obviously confiscated by Felch. The other party will definitely save this item, and it is impossible to throw it away at will. But after all, that was 20 years ago, and it was too long, and anything in between could happen.

Peter the Little Dwarf is back in the Gryffindor Public Lounge, and he's redesigning a plan to lure Sirius out and let the people inside the castle find him.

Sirius thinks he's around Ron, so he better stay around and wait for a chance.

Peter Pettigrew didn't think that Evan would find him.

This is impossible, how did he find himself?!

When I hid myself in that gap, there was clearly no one in the public lounge.

Rationally, the boy could not have found himself.

Peter Pettigrew scared, Ivan must have mastered some way he didn't know, if Sirius Black knew this way, then what would happen to him...

“Bambi, now you're the only one left with me, you must be there for me, right?” Ron put the spots to the pillow.

Hearing Ron, Peter the dwarf in contemplation woke up violently, feeling that he was thinking too much of a plan variable, that he could not fight Sirius Black and Ivan alone, that he needed a helper, a helper hidden in the dark.

“Those people think of me as a follower, as a joke!” Ron hated to say that his expression was slightly grumpy, "and those who looked down on me, I would definitely make them regret it, and I would make them pay. ”

“Yes, I will help you!” A sharp man's voice suddenly sounds in the room, "I will make those who despise us pay. ”

“The soul knows! ”

A strange light flashed through and calm quickly returned to the bedroom, leaving only Ron with tears silently in the bed, with his eyes full of confusion and emptiness.