novelslam Chapter 531 Jealous Ron
Chapter 531 Jealous Ron
Chapter 531 Jealous Ron
The so-called long-term sickbed... bring a filial son.
Ron embarked on such a road of no return.
He committed crimes for half a year. During his time as a groundhog, he was messed with by Harry in various ways. In the end, he was almost sent to Azkaban by Peter...
Fortunately, all the hard work has paid off, and he, who was originally the lowest in the family, has suddenly become the most beloved child.
At the beginning, Ron was really depressed. He got on the number on time every day, and worked with the uncles and aunts at the door:
Born a witch, I'm sorry!
But after being taken care of for a long time, Ron was a little drifting.
The old mother provided a good meal and did not bring heavy samples; Percy left her new job to help make up lessons; the twins took turns talking dirty and giving all kinds of prank products; Ginny acted cute in the ward just to amuse him...
The whole family circled around him.This kind of life has passed for a long time, and of course Ron has drifted away.
He is so floating!
So, relying on the thickness of the shoes, he began to do all kinds of death.
Not to mention the inexplicable bad temper, the demands are getting more and more excessive.I am arrogant all day long, asking for this and that.
Those who didn't know thought that he was the head of the Weasley family.
(Mrs. Weasley: I'm not dead yet!)
According to Mrs. Weasley's previous outbursts, she would have hung Ron up and beaten with the magic rolling pin.
Where is he allowed to yell every day, the food is not to the taste... This kind of shit!
She is enduring, and everyone is enduring... Waiting for Ron to recover before settling accounts.
For some accounts, the longer the delay, the higher the interest.
Pigs are fattened, so they can be killed happily!
But Charlie couldn't bear it anymore, he was already full of anger after delivering meals a few times.
Today, Ron asked him for a birthday present again, and he opened his mouth like a Firebolt!
Charlie is so angry!
He has money for a hammer to buy a Firebolt?Why don't you want a rocket.
William and Hermione stayed at the door for a while, and finally went in.
Because Charlie already regarded Ron as a Slytherin player... and gave him a good 'foul'!
Charlie raised his hand to Ron's head, an iron elbow of love, and then another chasing egg.
Ron suddenly felt that he had suffered [-] points of damage, but his blood volume was only [-] points.
When the two rushed in, Charlie had already pulled Ron, and performed a flying reverse cross wrist fixation technique.
Ready to pinch his head off.
William quickly grabbed Charlie and saved Ron.
Not knowing whether he was scared by Charlie or seeing William and Hermione, Ron restrained himself and his attitude became a little better.
"Aren't you two in Italy?" Ron rubbed his neck and asked hastily.
"That dragon really ruined Venice?"
In the past few days, he has been reading newspapers, but there are only some pictures of Venice in the newspapers.
How could the two parties, William and Hermione, know clearly.
William glanced at Ron and said softly, "Really."
It's been a while since I saw him, he's fatter than before.Clothes that didn't fit well before are now even smaller.
Ron asked in awe, "You killed another dragon?"
"Almost." William said vaguely.
"But what I don't understand is, is there any difference from the dragon named Norbert killed by France last year?"
Ron used a keyboard man, pointing Jiangshan's tone and said:
"I mean, how can it destroy Venice and the Italian Aurors won't stop it?
I remember Charlie said that a dozen of them can control a fire dragon.
Is the Italian Ministry of Magic so weak? "
"Ron, that's not an ordinary dragon. An ordinary dragon is only a dozen meters long. According to reports, that dragon is a hundred meters long!" Charlie explained patiently.
"Besides, we all give Huolong powerful sleeping pills, so it's easy to control."
"But William and Hermione can stop it," Ron muttered softly. "It's not that great."
Hermione raised her eyebrows slightly, but refrained from speaking.
"Why didn't they give White Dragon sleeping pills?" Ron asked again.
All three of William looked at him with idiot eyes.
"What's wrong, am I wrong?" Ron said impatiently.
But he was ignored, and William and Charlie talked about Romania.
Ron's bad temper came up again. He kicked the leg of the chair and interrupted the two:
"What kind of dragon is that, so big?"
He said in a dragon expert tone:
"I guess it's Ukrainian Iron Belly? I heard it's the biggest dragon...or it's the Hungarian Horntail."
"As I said just now, an ordinary dragon is only a dozen meters long." Charlie said angrily:
"That white dragon is as long as white rice, and doesn't belong to these dragon species."
Ron was too young for Charlie to feel much.After not seeing each other for several years, he suddenly found out after returning home:
Their family is very smart, why did they come to Ron, it seems a little... lack of understanding?
"So, you don't actually know what a dragon is, do you?" Ron said sarcastically.
At this moment, Charlie really wanted to take out the Muggle AK47 and give Ron a shuttle.
Let him feel: why the gun thing... works better than the wand!
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.After the door was opened, it was the previous female medical practitioner.
"Mr. Stark, there is only the last bottle of tranquilizing and brain-nourishing medicine left."
The witch apologized: "If you want to keep using it..."
"I'll take care of the rest." William thought for a moment.
"That's great." The witch nodded.
"This is Miss Jorkins' hospitalization fee and the therapist's expert consultation fee, totaling [-] Galleons."
William took the bill, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Hermione,
"You go to Gringotts Vault No. 12138 to withdraw money, and I will greet the goblins." He said indifferently.
"Okay." The female medical doctor left quickly.
The wizarding world is as real as the Muggle world, and you won't be treated without money.
Injuries like the Unforgivable Curse require expert consultation, and the best potions are even more expensive.
Ron's medical expenses are contracted by Hogwarts.Otherwise, how could he live here for several months?
Even if he sells him, he can't afford the high medical bills.
"Five thousand Galleons?" Ron was slightly dumbfounded. He had been saving for several years, and he had secretly saved a little Galleons.
The money is in the school, he is going to buy some expensive gifts for the Quidditch World Cup.
In a hurry when leaving, the money should still be hidden under the bed.Ron was confident that no one would notice.
"Who is sick?" He asked curiously.
"A friend was hurt," William said vaguely.
Ron sighed enviously:
"Five thousand Galleons... What kind of friend, you are so generous, you two don't treat Galleons as money."
"Ron, it's not about the money." Hermione frowned, looking away from the bill to look at him.
She doesn't like wasting money. For example, if William wants to gamble, she opposes it... But Hermione is definitely not a person who is reluctant to spend money.
This is related to family education.Hermione's father is a dentist, and her family is also a middle-class family, so there is no shortage of money.
"Yeah, I heard that you two have [-] Galleons just for the Italian Order of Magic First Class." Ron said sourly.
"Of course I don't care about the five thousand Galleons."
Hermione didn't speak, just raised her eyebrows.
"Compared to you, George and Fred are much more stingy." Ron seemed to be talking to himself.
He complained: "The two of them obviously have so many families raising elves. I only need one to take care of me and cook for me alone. They are unwilling... I am still their own brother..."
"Those house elves are not your slaves, Ron, they are our employees!" Hermione said angrily.
"Employees? Everyone knows that house elves don't need wages." Ron suddenly laughed.
"We'll pay!" She stood up abruptly, glaring at Ron. "I repeat, they are not slaves."
"Salary... well, listen up, Hermione!" Ron exclaimed, "They, like, like this. They like being slaves to other people!"
"Then you go find a house-elf who wants to be your slave." Hermione stared at him indifferently.
"Nobody's stopping you. But don't blame the house-elves in our shop.
Don't even think about letting them serve you for free. "
Ron blushed instantly.
Hermione said mercilessly: "We paid for that, we can do whatever we want, it has nothing to do with you.
Also, I'll improve the living conditions of the house-elves, no matter what you say!
William will help me too!It's fine if you don't help, but please don't be cynical!
Because, it didn't cost you a single nat! "
Hermione raised the bill in her hand, and she said sharply:
"Also, the Italian Ministry of Magic gave [-] Galleons... I know you're jealous!"
"Jealous?" Ron blushed to the back of his ears, he stammered, "What am I jealous about?"
"Of course you're jealous," Hermione sneered, "'William took Hermione, and it's not that powerful to stop it'.
Isn't that what you said? "
"You think... if it were you, taking my place, you could do what we did.
But you don't know anything!
We are wanted by the Italian Ministry of Magic and risk our lives in search of the truth.
The danger in the middle is beyond what you can imagine lying in the hospital!
You want those Galleons, go for it!William and I don't care about that little money at all!
The two of us would rather switch with you, hide in a safe room, and let you face the white dragon! "
Ron's lips quivered, but he couldn't speak.He was a little annoyed at being exposed naked.
"Come on, William, we still have to visit the Longbottoms." Hermione tilted her head. "Don't waste your time here!"
William stood up, and the girl immediately put her arms around his arm, pulling him towards the outside.
Charlie thought about it, and in order to prevent himself from beating Ron again, he followed him out.
The room was quiet again, except for Ron sitting there uncertainly.
He kicked the lunch box to the ground.
But suddenly I remembered that I hadn't eaten lunch yet.
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)