Hogwarts Blood Wizard Chapter 597: The crack of friendship

"Where is Ron uncomfortable? When I was in the auditorium, I saw that his face was a bit wrong..." Harry asked worriedly.

Hermione didn't answer, just told them to go back to the dormitory to rest soon. It's better to ignore Ron for now, he will figure it out after a night's sleep.

Harry was at a loss, wondering what was going on.

Ivan had noticed sothing from Hermione's attitude, but he didn't care. He had too many things to consider recently, and he didn't have the ti to pay attention to Ron.

After bidding farewell to Hermione, the two went back to the bedroom.

Pushing the door open, Harry saw at a glance that Ron was lying on the bed in his shirt, with his back facing them and covering his head with a pillow.

Ron was the only person in the entire dormitory, and Neville and the others did not co back in the lounge.

"Ron, are you okay?" Harry felt a little strange, so he stepped forward and shook him.

"I'm fine, Harry! It's just a little uncomfortable, so I don't have ti to celebrate for you..." Ron removed the pillow from his head and pulled out a smile, looking reluctantly.

"Celebrate, what to celebrate?" Harry frowned, feeling that sothing was wrong with Ron.

"Of course it's to celebrate that you have all beco warriors!" Ron sat up, his tone a little heavy, he looked at Ivan and then at Harry, and asked.

"Ivan was selected after taking out the goblet of fire and putting his na in, so what about you? Harry? How did you do it, using the invisibility cloak?"

"Ron! Do you think I put my na in that goblet just like them?" Harry laughed angrily, and he gasped and explained in annoyance. "I said very clearly when I was in the auditorium, I didn't do that! And I stayed with you for these two days, you know I didn't have that opportunity!"

Ron didn't pay attention to Harry's explanation, but guessed for himself.

"Not during the day. What about when I go to bed at night? Ivan went in the second half of the night, maybe you did it in the first half of the night? Or did you go together?"

"You all have a way to beco a warrior, only I was a little bit close, I can't think of a way...I don't bla you, really! But you should at least tell , so I can prepare to celebrate for you in advance..."

At this point, Ron's expression beca a little depressed, his voice getting lower and lower, and finally so small that he couldn't hear him at all.

"Don't be silly, Ron, why do you think that? Didn't Hermione tell you? This Triwizard Tournant is likely to be Voldemort's conspiracy. He must have wanted to die in that ga! Rember that Dreamland? I told you!" Harry was furious.

He thought that Ron, as one of his best friends, would support and believe in himself like Ivan and Hermione, but he didn't expect Ron to doubt himself.

"Ah...mysterious..." Ron looked a little shaken, but under the control of his jealousy, he still insisted on his own ideas, and quickly found the loopholes in Harry's words, the questioning sound was like a cannon. general.

"But why did he do this? The mysterious man is not in school, how can he guarantee that you will be selected? And Professor Dumbledore was there during the ga, no one dared to take you like... or Say the mysterious man just wants to watch you win the championship?"

"Are you crazy? Now soone is going to kill , you are still wondering if there is sothing or not. Will you wait until Voldemort kills before you believe it?" Harry thought Ron was unreasonable.

"Yes! I'm crazy! I thought we were best friends! The result? Each of you has a way to break through that line, but you keep hiding it from and throw aside. You know that I want too. Beco a warrior!" Ron shouted loudly, jealousy eroding his reason.

Ron couldn't help but think of the words Ivan asked him last night, and he beca more certain of his thoughts.

He thought that it must be Ivan who needed a qualified helper in order to ensure the victory of the Triwizard Tournant, so he first approached himself and asked his own opinion on the side.

After learning that he insisted on playing fair with everyone, Ivan thought it would threaten him to win the championship, so he chose Harry in the end!

The more Ron thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he spoke out his guess without reservation.

Harry was choked imdiately. He didn't expect Ron to have such a vicious idea.

"I have to say, you have a lot of imagination, Ron...you should write a story book!" Ivan was also very speechless.

"But I guessed it right?" Ron asked nonchalantly.

"I say sothing you don't like, Ron! I have never regarded Krum and Fleur as a threat... From the mont I competed, there was no suspense about the victory of the top three cups." Ivan was endlessly questioned by Ron. Getting bored, after a pause, he continued to speak, his words were not rciful.

"And you think you are too high! Your magic level can't help at all. I told you that last night because of curiosity."

Ron's face flushed red, his fists under the quilt clenched and loosened.

What he disliked most was Ivan's self-esteem and indifferent appearance.

Whether it was the honor he wanted to get, or the people he admired and liked, Ivan dismissed it, as if they were all things at his fingertips.

The more he ca into contact with Ivan, the more awkward Ron was, and he felt as small as dust in the ground, without any sense of existence.

Even if he brags about his adventures with others on weekdays, he will be considered lucky to follow Ivan and Harry!

"Yeah You are the hero of our Gryffindor. It's amazing. You don't need anyone's help!" Ron beca more and more angry, said annoyedly, and suddenly pulled the curtain over. Covering his four-poster bed, he put his head under the quilt.

Ron's attitude made Harry angry, and he tried to pull Ron out of the quilt after two steps, to make it clear.

Ivan next to him stopped him in ti.

"Forget it, Harry, let Ron think about it!" Ivan shook his head at Harry.

Combining what happened in the original ti and space, Ivan could probably understand why Ron suddenly beca like this.

To put it bluntly, all these years of life experience has developed his over-sensitive and over-inferior temperant, and Ron always compares Harry as the savior, and it is inevitable that his ntality will be out of balance.

Not choosing the Warriors was just a flashpoint, releasing the emotions that had always been backlogged.

But this is obviously not the reason why others have to get used to him...