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Elwyn pulled Hermione and ran back to Gryffindor's common room, panting.
Although it was very late, the common room was very lively.
No one went to sleep. They were discussing the Dementors attack at the Quidditch field.
Everyone was sad that Gryffindor lost the game, but apart from the Quidditch players and a few hardcore fans, most people put the matter at the back of their minds.
Anyway, as long as they didn't lose to Slytherin, losing to Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff wasn't particularly unacceptable.
Now, they were more interested in exchanging information on how to cast the Guardian Mantra. A few students who had cast the complete Physical Body Guardian Mantra were surrounded. For example, Percy was proudly showing off his Guardian Charm to a dozen junior students.
As soon as Elwyn and Hermione entered, they were warmly welcomed.
The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak. Everyone surrounded the two of them in the center, asking for advice on how to use the Guardian Charm.
Especially Elwyn, many girls wanted to see his Guardian Charm again.
Everyone was excited, except Ron.
He seemed to be even more unhappy to see Elwyn and Hermione being welcomed. He stared at the two of them for a long time, then turned around and returned to the dormitory alone with a sullen face.
The next second, everyone heard a muffled cry from the boys' dormitory.
The atmosphere froze, and no one in the common room spoke. Everyone stared at the door in fear. The hurried footsteps grew louder. Then, Ron jumped into everyone's sight, covered with a bedsheet.
"Look, look at this, look at this!" He roared, striding to Hermione's side and shaking the bedsheet in front of her.
"Ron, look at what?" Hermione asked, confused.
"Ban Ban, look, Ban Ban!" Ron rudely stretched out the bedsheet in front of Hermione.
Hermione avoided Ron, completely at a loss.
Elwyn looked at the bedsheet that Ron was holding. There was something red on it. It looked terrible, like
"Blood!" Ron yelled in the panicked silence. "It's dead! Do you know what else is on the floor? "
"No, I don't know." Hermione's voice was trembling.
Ron tossed something in front of Hermione, and everyone leaned forward. They saw several long strands of ginger cat fur scattered on the floor.
"Ron, a few strands of cat fur can't prove anything. You should go under all the boys' beds and look for Scabby. He might …" Hermione explained with a pale face.
"Enough!" Ron yelled, scaring everyone. "I've had enough of you, Hermione! You've always been like this. You never took Mount Crook's intention to eat Ban Ban seriously. You never bothered to look closely at Mount Crook. Ban Ban is dead now, and you're still pretending that Mount Crook is innocent! "
"These strands of cat fur might have been there since school started. Ever since the day Mount Crook jumped on your head in that magical animal store, you've been prejudiced against him." [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w]
Hermione said stubbornly.
"Prejudiced?!" Ron waved his arms crazily. "That monster, it jumped on my head and ate Ban Ban. Am I supposed to praise it for doing the right thing?!"
"You know that's not what I meant …" Hermione's voice lowered again, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!" Ron had no intention of letting Hermione go. He continued to yell, "You've always treated me as a fool or an idiot who doesn't know anything. I was the one who protected you in front of Malfoy. I was the one who helped you talk back to Snape in class. It was me …"
Ron spoke faster and faster. When he saw Hermione's scared and sad look, his heart ached. However, he felt unusually happy, as if he had gotten his revenge.
Then, he remembered the dream that he had been having recently, and Hermione had been appearing in the dream.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and he forced himself not to cry.
"Alright, Ron?!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Fred hurried over and said, "Haven't you been saying how annoying Ban Ban is?! Besides, it hasn't been energetic for a long time, and it's being drained bit by bit. It's probably better for it to die faster, and it probably doesn't even feel it … "
"That's right, Ban Ban just eats and sleeps all day long. You said it yourself, Ron," George chimed in.
"He even bit Gore for us once!" Ron said miserably.
"That was his most glorious moment." Fred couldn't help but smile. "Let the scar on Gore's finger remain as a permanent memory of him. Oh, alright, Ron, reconcile with Hermione, and buy another rat. What's the use of lamenting? "
"But …" Ron lowered his head and wiped his tears with his sleeve.
"In fact, I think Hermione's idea is right. Ban Ban might not be dead, he's just hiding somewhere," Elwyn interrupted, as if he had realized something.
Peter the Dwarf would not have died just like that, and it was even more impossible for him to be killed by Mount Crook.
He was just afraid of Sirius Black, and wanted to escape by faking his death again.
With the help of the tracking potion, Elwyn could sense that Ban Ban was hiding in the right corner of the common room, watching the show unfold before his eyes.
He was about to go over and drag him out, but he had only taken two steps when Ron stopped him. His words seemed to have angered Ron again.
"You think Ban Ban isn't dead?!" Ron looked at Elwyn angrily, breathing heavily as if he was ready to pounce on him at any time. "I knew you would stand on Hermione's side. It's all your fault. If you hadn't suggested that Hermione buy Mount Crook, Ban Ban wouldn't have died!"
"What?!" Elwyn was surprised. He had felt that something was wrong with Ron the whole day.
"That's right. It's all your fault. You killed Ban Ban!" Ron clenched his fists, and his tear-stained eyes were red. "It was the same at the Quidditch stadium. If it wasn't for your ridiculous Patronus Charm, Gryffindor wouldn't have lost."
Elwyn was stunned. He did not know how Ron came to this conclusion.
Ron's brain must have gone haywire from anger. This was too ridiculous. The reason why Gryffindor lost the competition was actually because of his own guardian?!
"Ron, Elwyn's Patronus saved everyone!" Corin, who had been standing by the side, whispered.
"Of course you think so. You're just this guy's ridiculous follower." Ron shouted at Corin, then quickly turned to look at Elwyn. As if hypnotizing himself, he muttered in a low voice, "Tom Riddle is right. You killed Ban Ban. You caused Gryffindor to lose the game. You took Hermione away. She should have been mine."
The common room was silent. The juniors shrank back in fear. Everyone looked at Ron in silence. No one could hear what he was saying.
Elwyn took another step forward. He wanted to find Ban Ban. Maybe seeing him would calm Ron down.
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