Marx’s action was still very good. When he used the shrinking mantra to take away the petrified werewolf, he left Lenny and Lena to leave it. Basement.

He intends to bring the two werewolf female children to Hogwarts and believe that Dumbledore will arrange them properly.

As for Rogan, he did not follow Marx to Hogwarts Castle. As I said before, he intends to start with the rest of the common werewolf and step by step toward the goal he is looking for.

To be honest, Marx is able to show enough respect to everyone who is aspiring, but he is not optimistic about Rogan.

In order for the wizard to identify with werewolf, in addition to the popularity of wolfbane potion, speaking with interest is clearly the most realistic and effective method.

However, Rogan obviously does not have this ability.

Of course, the methods are always varied. In this regard, Marx will not assert that he will never succeed.

“I will support you,” Marx laughed. “… Of course, I mean the Spiritual Plane.”

Rogan looked at the werewolf sisters, and then waved his hand and did not say anything more. He turned and left.

“I can’t expect your support, as long as you don’t object, thank God.” He walked away and whispered in his heart.

Standing on the side of the street, glaring at the back of Rogan’s gradual departure, Marx looked like he suddenly remembered something and turned his head.

“Are you hungry?” he asked.

“Hungry!” Lenny was bluntly saying, “Do you want me to take a bite?”

Lena stretched her hand, but she didn’t care, but looked up and looked at Marx.

“Oh… from now on, your recipes should be changed.”

Marx took her face and pushed her aside, then walked past her and went to the front, causing her a dissatisfied snoring.

“Lie?” he suddenly asked. “I think you are more reliable than your younger sister… What do you like to eat?”

“…green pepper shredded pork.”

“what?”

……

The next morning, Gryffindor common room.

“Hermione!”

Hermione, who had just come down the stairs leading to the girls’ bedroom, was suddenly stopped by Ron, but she didn’t mean to stop, she still walked forward.

It was as if she did not notice that there was another person next to her.

But Ron reached out and grabbed her arm.

“What the hell are you going to do!” Hermione slammed his hand and slammed his hand back. “First let Lavender steal my things. Now I want to apologize? Do you think I will forgive you?”

“No…Hermione…” Ron’s voice came from behind her, it sounded a bit dry. “I have a word to tell you… I… I like you!”

“Sorry, but I don’t like you.”

Hermione’s answer was decisive and rapid, as if she was trying to figure out what it was.

“I know…” Ron only slightly silenced, and then went on. “I let Lavender steal the dress. How did you know that?”

“So far, does it make sense to ask this?”

Hermione dropped a cold voice and decided to leave. But her legs just lifted up half, and Ron pulled her arm again.

“you……”

“Hermione! Listen to me!” Ron grabbed Hermione’s arm and continued to ask stubbornly. “Have you heard my conversation with Marx?”

“What about it? Can’t you?” Hermione stood in the same place and still asked her back to Ron.

“Since this is the case, then let’s just say…” Ron bit his teeth. “Hermione, I know very well, you never liked me… I came here today just to give myself an account.”

“I know, Marx is right – I can now face my weaknesses, and if I want to grow further, I must break my weakness!”

“But… I thought about it for a long time after I went back… and then I understood. I am not Marx, and I have not become his, the ability to replace him!”

“What I can do is just like today – to confess my heart to you, and then wait for the rejection that you gave me personally.”

Having said that, Ron shook his head in pain and closed his eyes.

“For me, ‘abandoning’ is my greatest courage.”

This sentence is like using most of Ron’s power, and the whole person is full of distraction.

In the next moment, he jerked his head down and looked toward Hermione’s back.

“But, Hermione, you are different.” He firmly said, “You are much smarter than me… No, you are smarter than most students! I think that only you can keep up with Marx’s footsteps… you should go With Marx makes it clear!”

“…”Abandonment” is the courage that belongs to me only, it is definitely not for you!”

Ron’s words are very loud, and many of the students in the common room have looked over here.

Hermione turned back and her eyes fell elsewhere.

She shook her arm gently, expressionlessly said: “Let’s let go… you hurt me.”

“Oh… sorry…”

Ron let go of his hand subconsciously, but seeing Hermione suddenly glanced at him.

“It doesn’t have to be said, I won’t give up.” Hermione looked at him. “But I won’t go to Marx – at least not now! Marx has a very important plan, I will never interfere.” his!”

After all, Hermione turned decisively and walked outside the common room.

Just a few steps away, she paused and walked sideways and said “thank you” to Ron.

Clever as Hermione, already understood why Ron had to steal her dress. And her “thank you” is not so much a gratitude to Ron for her thoughtful thoughts, but rather a final “redemption” she gave Ron.

Ron looked at the back of her departure, smiled and licked her face, and then spit out a long breath.

“Okay! It’s finally over!”

“What is over?”

Harry had just come out of the bedroom at this moment, but he didn’t know, but recently he missed a lot of exciting shows.

“my love!”

Ron looked at Harry, said with a serious look, and then pucci laughed out of his own hands.

He feels that now he is a lot easier – no need to think about those troubles, he can enjoy the fun of life.

Although life is not always satisfactory, he will feel inferior because of certain facts. But he believes that this is his true self, not someone else…

As Ron said, the recent mess is almost over – at least for the three of Harry.

And soon, the summer semester began inadvertently.

As usual, the beginning of the summer semester means that Harry has to step up training and prepare for the final Quidditch match of the season.

But this year, the last project of the Triwizard Tournament completely took the location of the school’s major event – even though the champions still don’t know anything about the third task.

Finally, in the last week of May, Professor McGonagall left Harry and Hermione after the transfiguration.

“Potter, Granger… You go to the Quiddich stadium below at nine o’clock tonight,” Professor McGonagall said to them. “Mr. Bagman wants to tell the champions what the third task is.”

Yes, under the auspices of Dumbledore, the Triwizard Tournament was played as usual, and there was no change since the appearance of the Dark Mark.

So, at 8:30 that night, Harry and Hermione separated from Ron at Gryffindor Tower and came downstairs. As he passed through the foyer, Marx was coming up the stairs from the basement.

“Marx?” Harry said strangely. “Where did you come from?”

“Professor Snape’s office…” Marx replied casually. “Well, exactly, is the private potion preparation room for Professor Snape.”

He seems to be still thinking about what the problem is, and it seems to be absent-minded.

Hermione on the side just sneaked him a few times and didn’t say a word.

“What do you think will be?” When the three walked down the stone steps and into the dark night, Harry asked Marx. “I heard that Miss Delacour seems to keep squatting in the underground tunnel, she Think we are looking for treasure.”

“That won’t be bad.” Marx perfunctored. “You can borrow a basket from Hagrid and give it to them to do it…”

They walked along the dark lawn towards the Quiddich stadium and then entered the stadium through a passage between the stands.

“What did they do there?” Harry slammed his foot and said in surprise.

The Quiddich stadium has changed completely!

Although the surrounding lawn is still flat and smooth, it is just in the middle of the stadium, but there is an incredible hole!

“Is it really an underground tunnel?” Harry said, carefully walking to the edge of the huge pothole and looking down.

But he was just a probe, only to glance at it, he immediately stepped back a few steps.

“Scorpio! This… is this too deep?” he said loudly.

“Hello!” shouted a pleasant voice.

Ludo Bagman appeared behind them, followed by Fleur.

Harry turned and moved toward them and they passed. When Marx walked around, Fleur smiled at him, but Marx continued to think about what he was thinking.

“How, do you think?” Seeing everyone coming to the front, Bagman asked happily. “The progress is good, isn’t it? For another month, the following will be completely arranged, don’t worry!”

He saw some unpleasant expression on Harry’s face, said with a smile: “After the end of the hegemony, your Quiddich stadium will be back to the original! Well, you can guess what test you are going to face? ”

“The hole in the treasure hunt?” Fleur seemed to be very happy, she thought she was right.

“No, no…” Bagman smiled. “Of course, before we publish the correct answer, we must first announce…the score of the second task!”


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