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The scene was chaotic. No one understood what was going on.
They saw Ron jump on Elwyn with red eyes. The two fell to the ground and wrestled with each other, punching and kicking.
"Stop, stop, Ron!" Hermione screamed, trying to separate them.
Elwyn didn't have time to react. He was punched hard in the stomach. He pressed his knee against Ron and reached for the wand at his waist with his right hand.
The next second, a thick red light flashed, and Ron flew backward.
His body knocked over the table and fell to the ground. He struggled for a while, trying to stand up and continue to attack Elwyn. Fred and George hurriedly pulled him back.
"Ron, why did you hit Elwyn?!" Fred said in surprise.
"That's right. Do you know what you're doing?!" George said.
Ron panted and glared at Elwyn with red eyes.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Ron, dumbfounded. The atmosphere in the common lounge was solemn.
Elwyn's clothes were messy. He held his wand tightly with his right hand and pointed it at Ron. His left hand gently patted Hermione's shoulder. Hermione stood beside him and sobbed.
"What are you doing?!" Percy walked through the crowd and stared at Ron. He looked like Lady Weasley. "Ron, I know you're sad to lose that mouse, but Elwyn didn't kill Scabby."
"It's him, it's him!" Luo Enfu shouted, "He was the one who asked Hermione to buy that cat. Without that damn cat, Scabbers wouldn't have died."
"It wasn't Mount Crook who killed Scabby …" Hermione explained weakly, her eyes filled with tears. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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"Ron, you're crazy! For a mouse, you … "Ginny walked over and comforted Hermione in a low voice. She then turned around and glared angrily at Ron.
"What rat? Ban Ban is my friend!" Ron interrupted Ginny and roared angrily, "Scabby is dead! My best friend is dead! It was the two of them and that hateful cat who killed Scabby, but you've been protecting them! Has no one ever considered my feelings?!"
The common room was dead silent. Other than Ron's roar, there was no other sound.
"In fact, your mouse didn't die at all, and no one touched it."
Elwyn handed Hermione over to Ginny. He quickly walked to the corner of the common room, pulled a struggling mouse out of the gap, and threw it to Ron.
Looking at the trembling Scabby in his arms, Ron suddenly quieted down.
He seemed to be choking. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He couldn't explain to others that Ban Ban was just a fuse. When he was angry and threw himself at Elwyn, he was thinking about the scene of Elwyn and Hermione holding hands as they walked back to the common room.
"Well, Ron, the matter has been investigated. Ban Ban didn't die at all," Percy said arrogantly, "Hurry up and apologize to Elwyn and Hermione."
Hearing Percy's words, Ron felt a wave of annoyance.
He panted and stood there, staring coldly at Elwyn and Hermione.
Reason told him that he should apologize, but there was a voice in his heart that kept whispering that he didn't need to do so. Why should he apologize? It was obviously their fault.
He suddenly remembered what Tom Liddell had said to him last year. His fists clenched tighter and tighter, and his body trembled from the force.
If he had a choice, he would rather throw himself at Elwyn again.
"Hurry up and say sorry, Ron!" Ginny reminded him anxiously in a low voice.
Ron suddenly woke up. He saw that everyone was looking at him. He took a deep breath and said vaguely, "I … I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran back to his dormitory.
In the dark bedroom, there was only Ron. He lay on his four-poster bed and pressed his head hard under the pillow. His tears flowed uncontrollably.
He must have lost his mind just now. He actually yelled at Hermione and hit Elwyn.
Ron couldn't tell why he did that. Maybe he was too sad to suddenly lose Ban Ban, or maybe Tom Liddell's words from last year were working again, or maybe it was the strange feeling that appeared during the day. It was a mixture of envy, jealousy, and unknown hatred.
In short, the more he looked at Elwyn, the more he disliked him.
Thinking of how everyone had defended Elwyn just now, Ron felt a strong sense of loneliness.
Others were fine, but Percy, Fred, George, and Ginny were among them. These were his family, but none of them were on his side.
And Hermione. Ron felt a pang of heartache.
Ron tried not to think about Hermione. He thought of Harry, his best friend. If Harry was here tonight, would he support him?!
Ron hesitated. He had firmly believed that Harry would support him, but this wasn't against Malfoy. Harry and Elwyn had a very good relationship. Maybe he would support Elwyn like the others.
He had already lost Hermione. At the thought of losing Harry, Ron felt inexplicably irritated.
He had always regarded Harry as his best friend, but did he think the same?!
He was the famous savior, the seeker of the school's Quidditch team. The others around him were so outstanding, but he was so mediocre. How could he be friends with Harry?!
Perhaps, in Harry's eyes, he was just a follower.
"I'm alone!" Ron murmured. "No one will support me. I'm a complete loser. Everyone looks down on me."
His body curled up in pain. The next second, he felt something trembling in his coat pocket. It was Scabby!
Ron wiped his tears and got up to take Scabby out.
It looked terrified. Its body was trembling, and fear was written all over its small eyes.
In fact, Peter was indeed frightened. He hid according to plan. Of course, he couldn't fool Sirius, but he could buy himself some time.
However, the plan didn't go well. He took advantage of the fact that all the students were out to watch the Quidditch match to search Filch's office, but he couldn't find anything. The marauder's map wasn't there.
When he graduated, the map was confiscated by Filch. He would definitely keep it and wouldn't just throw it away. But that was twenty years ago, after all. It was too long, and anything could happen in between.
Peter hid in Gryffindor's common room again. He had to devise a new plan to lure Sirius out and let the people in the castle find him.
Since Sirius thought he was with Ron, it was best for him to stay around and wait for an opportunity.
However, Peter didn't expect that he would be found by Elwyn.
That's impossible. How did he find me?!
When I hid in the gap, there was no one in the common room.
Logically, the boy couldn't have found me.
Peter was scared. Elwyn must have mastered some method that he didn't know. If Sirius Black knew about this method, then what would happen to me?
"Spotty, you're the only one left to accompany me. You'll definitely support me, right?" Ron placed Spotty beside his pillow.
Hearing Ron's words, Peter, who was in deep thought, suddenly woke up. He felt that there were too many variables in his plan. He couldn't fight Sirius Black and Elwyn alone. He needed a helper, a helper hidden in the dark.
"Those people treat me like a follower, a joke!" Ron said hatefully. His expression was slightly ferocious. "Those who look down on me, I'll make them regret it. I'll make them pay the price."
"That's right, I'll help you!" A sharp male voice suddenly sounded in the room. "I'll make those who look down on us pay the price."
"Soul Ejection!"
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