Chapter 320 318. Unlearned eyes
Ron really didn't need to be coy, and even when he said these words, he had to consider the emotions of Hermione and Jon.
No matter how poor the Weasleys were, they were still a whole family.
Regardless of whether it is Hermione or Jon, they are basically no different from orphans now.
After leading them around the Burrow in the yard, Ron returned to the house and brought the two of them into his room.
"It's not long since we moved here. In fact, it's the second time I've come to this room of my own. When I moved, I was at school, and Bill helped me clean up. He was much more careful than George and Fred. I have never missed my things, and I know how to protect my privacy, so I won’t rummage around.”
It can be seen that his room is indeed very simple, except for the Quidditch team poster on the wall, there is also an old broomstick, and models of Bludgers, Quaffles and Golden Snitches.
"However, when I was in England, my room looked like this. Bill restored it here. How about it? It's not bad?"
Ron shrugged at them.
Jon walked around the room and commented.
"It's not as messy as I imagined, and it feels really good."
"Hey, are you trying to hurt me? It's all said that Bill moved it here for me, and if I mess it up now, Mom will scold me."
Hermione seemed to be interested in the books on the bookshelf in Ron's room, took out one and flipped through it, and then said.
"When I was at school, I saw the ghost who came to find Nick."
Her words clearly attracted the attention of both Jon and Ron.
"you know?"
"I saw her in the book, and according to the photos in it, I shouldn't be mistaken."
Hermione flipped through the book called "Legend of Ghosts" in her hand, then paused on one of the pages, and spread it out to the two boys.
"See? This is the lady."
That page is impressively the introduction of the Ravenclaw resident ghost in Hogwarts Castle—Ms. Gray.
Jon couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He hasn't forgotten what he said to himself when he first received Nick on the Hogwarts ship. After Voldemort occupied Hogwarts Castle, the ghosts in the castle lost their restraint and left the school that had lost its founding significance.
"Are you sure it's her?"
Hermione nodded.
"I'm sure that when that lady first came to the school, I happened to be looking for a suitable place to read in front of the school gate, because the sun was very good that afternoon, and Professor Porter advised me not to stay in the library all the time. Then I She saw this ghost floating in from the door, and she stopped to ask me where Nick was, just like the illustration in this book, she was wearing a wide-brimmed pointed hat, very beautiful, but also a little cold."
The appearance she described was exactly the same as Ms. Gray's appearance, Ron said carelessly sitting on the bed after listening.
"This is not a strange thing. Nick and this Ms. Gray are both former Hogwarts resident ghosts. They must have been friends for hundreds of years. Maybe they have been separated for a long time. Now we are Great advantage, as long as Jon plays steadily, we will regain the castle in a year, so old friends want to meet up to catch up."
Although Ron planted flags all over his body, like an old general on the stage, Jon just glared at him, and then thought about Ms. Gray.
Of course he didn't think that things were as simple as Ron said. In fact, Ms. Gray's real identity was the daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw, one of the four founders of Hogwarts.
Even if this is an unfilial daughter, it cannot conceal her unusual identity and background.
This second mistake is not hard to guess. The biggest mistake in Ms. Gray's life was stealing her mother's diadem, which eventually led to her death.
And another mistake she made after her death was being seduced by Voldemort in her student days, not only telling her identity, but also telling him where the Ravenclaw crown was hidden.
Jon speculated that after Voldemort defeated Dumbledore and occupied Hogwarts Castle, the second mistake in her mouth should refer to giving the crown to Voldemort.
This is indeed an extremely stupid move. Jon couldn't help complaining about this passage in the original book in his previous life. How attractive was Voldemort when he was young, and he could still lure an old ghost who had lived for thousands of years.
Now that she is looking for Nick, the most likely reason is that it has something to do with the portrait of Slytherin.
After all, even if it’s just a portrait, as her mother’s former best friend, Salazar Slytherin is also one of her elders, a figure of the uncle generation. With news about him, there’s no reason why she wouldn’t come to see him See.
"If you are curious, just ask Nick when you go back."
Jon said while picking up the golden snitch on Ron's desk.
"If he can tell us, Nick will definitely not hide it."
When he said this, Hermione was looking at him without blinking. Jon noticed her gaze and asked suspiciously.
"What's wrong?"
"I also have a doubt, why did you start talking strangely since more than a month ago?"
Hearing Hermione's question, Ron seemed to react at this time. He walked to Jon with a strange expression, and thought while pinching his chin.
"After Hermione said this, I also noticed that Jon's current accent is indeed a bit strange, just like being stuck to his teeth by taffy."
Jon looked at them helplessly, but he didn't intend to hide it from them on purpose.
He opened his mouth, revealing the leaf of the Mandrake that was always contained inside, and then explained.
"I'm preparing to learn a kind of partial magic. The requirement for learning is to keep this leaf in my mouth first."
Ron stared into his ignorant eyes.
"What magic has leaves?"
"Some magics have to drink their own saliva!" Jon said with a look of disgust.
Ron's face was full of indifference.
“We don’t drink our own saliva every day, and that’s not a big deal.”
"Do you still think it's no big deal if you can spit your saliva into a small bottle and bury it in the ground for half a year or even a year?"
Following Jon's words, Ron thought about the scene for a while, suddenly looked cold, and kept shaking his head like a rattle.
And Hermione looked at Jon and blinked her eyes.
These are not a pair of ignorant eyes.
Seeing that someone said that my last chapter was not big enough, I just got up from bed overnight and wrote another chapter.
Awesome, hum
(end of this chapter)