When Ron woke up, he found himself lying in the sickbed. He was familiar with this place because he lived here when he was petrified by the basilisk last semester. This is the school's infirmary, with flaxen sheets and The breath of herbs made him understand instantly, and he began to recall the last thing that happened before he passed out.
"Hiss..." He couldn't help howling, the injury on his shoulder seemed to have only now spread to his sensory nerves, in the society of wizards, the habit of using anesthetics should not have been formed, even if they were used, they are now The time limit should be up, not just the shoulders and arms, Ron found that his head was also wrapped with a piece of gauze, covering most of his fiery red hair, and there was a bit of tingling from time to time.
"Ron, are you awake?" Harry, who was sitting beside him, said in surprise.
"Thank you." Ron said, then turned his head to look out the window, and found that the sky had completely darkened.
"How long have I been out?" he asked.
"It's almost half the day," Harry replied.
"Really?" He tried to sit up, but found that he couldn't use his hands at all.
"You'd better lie down first, Madam Pomfrey said that you need to be rested for at least a month before you can fully recover." This was Hermione's cold voice, "Don't get me wrong." Standing behind him, Hermione added: "I just I feel a little sorry that my prophecy has come into effect, now that you are awake, then I should go."
"Goodbye, Classmate Weasley." Hermione's voice was still cold.
"Wait." Ron's voice was a little weak, and he said, "I'm sorry."
"I believe it's just an accident, you're actually a student without a halo." Ron's words almost stoked Hermione's anger again.
"Then I won't attend the prophecy class of Laoshizi. Actually, I don't believe it. She also said that I will have good luck today." Ron, who was lying in bed, let out a heavy sigh.
"I apologize for my earlier gaffe," Ron said sincerely.
When Ron was most desperate, it was Hermione's spell that saved him. In fact, he was not so reckless. He actually regretted it when he finished saying that hurtful sentence yesterday.
It's really terrible to make girls cry, especially when you don't really have any reason.
In the end, Hermione helped him regardless of the past, and he felt that if he didn't know what to do, he would look down on him.
Essentially he was still a good boy.
"I accept your apology." Hermione took a deep breath and said slowly.
After all, they are friends. Isn't it normal to be tolerant to friends
But if the cracks appear again and again and are repaired, will there really be no traces as usual
Hermione didn't say it on the face, but really felt that sometimes he was too naive.
In the face of big issues, such as the Sorcerer's Stone in the first grade and the Compound Potion in the second grade, she is willing to accompany Ron and Harry to take risks and violate the school rules together, because she knows that there are more important things above the rules.
But most of the time, she couldn't bear the stupidity and impulsiveness of the two of them. Harry was okay sometimes, and Ron was really hopeless sometimes.
Today's accident can be said to be his own fault.
"Okay then, in order for you to be mentally prepared to accept it, here are three bad news to tell you," Hermione who accepted the apology softened a lot, but the words she said couldn't make people happy at all.
"Hermione, stop talking, we have to let him have a good rest." Harry's eyes darkened, as if he had thought of something, but he still tugged at the corner of Hermione's clothes to tell her to stop talking.
"Since you made a mistake, you must have the courage to take responsibility. This is the real Gryffindor." Hermione said, staring at Ron.
"Well." Ron nodded, he still didn't realize how serious the consequences of today's accident were.
"First, your parents already knew that you were injured. They heard that you were seriously injured. Aunt Molly almost came to see you. It was your father who stopped her, but I think they must be very worried about you. Your twin brother and prefect brother also guarded you for almost an afternoon before leaving, these are the prices your family paid for you, can you think clearly when you take risks again in the future?" Hermione persuaded with some earnestness To him, I hope Ron will think twice in the future.
Compared with the injury he suffered from the chessboard battle in the first year, that time was called a sacrifice, but this time it was just a joke.
"Hmm." Ron buried his head in shame, regret spreading from his heart.
Seeing him realize his mistake, Hermione's tone improved a lot, but the next words made him feel even more uncomfortable.
"Secondly, Hagrid may be fired." Hermione then said somewhat seriously.
"No!" Ron had an unbelievable expression on his face, "It's all my fault this time, it has nothing to do with Hagrid, I got carried away!" He shouted, wanting to take the responsibility on himself, but it was obvious , which doesn't help.
"It's just possible." Hermione frowned, and she felt uncomfortable seeing Ron's guilty look, but when she remembered that it was his own childishness that caused all this, she didn't want to comfort him anymore. She felt that this time He must have a longer memory.
"Harry, what should we do? Let's go and tell Professor Dumbledore to deduct my points and don't fire Hagrid." Ron knew how hard-won Hagrid's opportunity was, but now he might be given it by himself. destroyed.
"Well..." Harry just nodded perfunctorily, he felt that this matter should not be solved so easily.
"What's the last thing?" Ron asked with some fear. He didn't think that he was a victim, but he brought more trouble to others. This last point, he didn't want to implicate others anyway.
"It's only about you." Hermione sighed, and looked at Ron with a complicated expression, "Harry, tell him, I have to go to the library now." Hermione didn't look back Walking towards the door of the ward, seeing Ron wake up, Hermione was relieved, and now she should get back on track with her studies.
The world doesn't revolve around one person.
"Harry, what's the matter?" Ron hurriedly grabbed Harry with his only remaining intact arm, and couldn't help asking in a hurry.
Harry hesitated and murmured for a while before speaking clearly.
When Ron heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and then flushed again, like a red-hot iron skewer that had been scalded for a long time. His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, he was struggling to get up from the bed, but he lay down because of his injuries.
His only good right hand was clenched into a fist, which was probably the only way he could express his indignation now.
"Why is this happening!" Ron yelled in the bed, he couldn't accept this fact. [Important notice on this site: Please use the free novel app on this site, no ads, no errors, fast update, member synchronization bookshelf, please follow the WeChat official account zuopingshuji (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download the mobile client!