Chapter 1234 (1/2)
Ron walked very simply.
The rain outside the tent has not stopped. The rain mixed with the soil has erased all traces of Ron. No one would have thought of it if the messy beds had not shown that someone had lived here before
”Don't go, he left...” Van Lin shook his head and stopped Hermione's impulse to rush out.
Harry stood still and said nothing.
”Why It will be like this... ” Hermione sobbed, covering her face with her hands, and her tears wet the back of her hands through her fingers.
”I'm going to clean it up and add a magic spell...” Harry said in silence, turning his head into the rainy night.
The dark light, like lightning, hit the top of the tent.
It may be fantasy, but it's true that not everyone is suitable.
Compared with them, Ron only valued the safety of these people.
Human relationship?
Inexplicably, Fanlin felt some absurdity, all the happiness and unhappiness at this moment have become calm.
Ron's misfortune made the team who had just left the harvest become silent again. Although this seems inevitable in the eyes of Fanlin, the three of them do not seem to reflect the value of Ron at all.
But in any case, friends, after all, there is no way to give up.
It was the biggest blow to Harry.
When Harry woke up the next day, it took several seconds to remember what had happened.
In fact, Harry naively hoped that it was just a dream. He hoped Ron was still there and he didn't leave.
But when he turned his head over his pillow, he could see Ron's abandoned bed, which was like a corpse on the road, affecting his vision.
Harry jumped out of his bed and tried not to look at Ron's bed.
Hermione was busy in the kitchen, and as Harry walked by, she said good morning in a low voice and quickly turned away.
Hermione cried last night and her eyes are still a little red and swollen.
Fanlin is still pondering his magic again and again, everyone is still the same, never lax practice, but become more silent.
Surprisingly, Harry sat down beside van Lin, feeling the cold magic of van Lin, which seemed to make him sober.
Van Lim opened his eyes and looked at Harry in a daze.
”If you don't mind, I think you should try this one.” Say, fan Lin passes a crystal ball in the past, the light spot of disorderly disorder in crystal ball is dense and dense, can't help but let the heart grow irritable.
”How?”
”Control them, the way you want them to be.” Said Fanlin, then got up and went to the kitchen to help.
”He's gone,” Harry said to himself, and tried to practice as Vaseline said, but Harry's spirit didn't lead the dots into orbit. Instead, it was like a stream of water washed them away and quickly returned to their original shape.
Harry tried again and again, and at the end of the day, he had to recognize one thing. His spirit was just a mess.
”He's gone!” As Harry washed and dressed, he couldn't help thinking about it again and again, as if repeating it would reduce the blow to him.
Ron has left, which is the truth, and Fanlin also felt that once Ron left, if he wanted to come back, he might only meet in the burrow or Hogwarts.
The three ended the breakfast in silence, because Ron left, the Ministry of magic monitoring would easily come to the door, even if Harry added magic, but they still did not give themselves trouble mood.
Who knows what's going to happen?
They were sorting out their things, and Harry was absent-minded.
Vaseline knew why Harry was stalling on the Bank of the river; several times he had found Harry eagerly searching, perhaps giving himself some hope?
But the red haired figure did not show up in the woods, as it had been last night, and there was nothing to see except the trees washed away by the rain.
It made Harry a little angry again.
Another little anger exploded in his heart, and Harry could even hear Ron saying, ”we thought you knew what you were doing!”
With this heavy knot, Harry began to pack up again.
The muddy river next to them is rising rapidly and is about to cross the bank where they are. They stayed several hours longer than usual to the camp.
Even Fanlin himself can't help but feel it with magic. Maybe the familiar feeling will come back in the next second.
But in the end, after Hermione checked her handbag for the third time, everyone gave up the idea.
They don't have time to procrastinate. The death eaters are much more sensitive than they think.
After a moment's hesitation, van Lin put away the light switch that Dumbledore left Ron and put it in the storage space. Maybe Ginny should return it to Ron, orRon gave up
Without hesitation, the recovered Fanlin pulled Hermione and Harry into a mirage. Without a destination, they appeared on a hillside full of heather flowers.
As soon as they got there, Hermione's knees were paralyzed, and she remembered losing her strength, sitting on a big stone, her face on her knees, shaking.
Van Lin squatted down, one of his hands was held by Hermione, while the other gently helped the girl comb her long hair.
The four of them spent six years together, whether fooling around or fooling around.
Leaving aside the years of ignorance in childhood, it seems that the most meaningful time is together with them.
Facing Voldemort, or
Harry looks at Hermione in silence.
Harry thought he should comfort her, but something seemed to force him to stay where he was.
Harry felt cold and nervous all over him: he saw the scornful look on Ron's face again.
Harry strode through the heather, circling the heartbroken Hermione, reciting the mantra she used to keep them safe.
They didn't discuss RON in the next few days.
Like the tacit understanding of three people, the normal communication and eating, but no one mentioned about Weasley, about red hair, about Ron.
Van Lim hesitated. He wanted to see Dumbledore, but it was like being abandoned. They were left in the corner.
Losing contact with the order of the Phoenix is like being out of line with the world. When you think about what you are going to face, it's like a mountain. You can't breathe.
They seem to have lost their smile, and everyone is using their own way to get out of this predicament.