Chapter 400 Ron’s Worst Day (Part 2)

"Take it, take it all! You robbers!"

Slughorn, Head of Slytherin and Potions Professor, shouted at the house elves rolling the oak barrels.

If there's anything more disgusting than a slug, it's a slowly squirming slug covered in pustules with glistening fluid inside. Squeeze it with your hand and the pus will burst out.

, the teacher at Hogwarts likes to punish students by squeezing the pus from Bobo tuber.

Simon Finnigan hates this thing, and Hagrid's Blast-Ended Skrewt, so even though he can now explode to his heart's content he still doesn't look happy at all.

"Why can't it be something else if it's babout tubers and squids?"

Simon, 24, and Ron, 12, asked the same question.

"Damn spiders." Ron complained with Simon as if he had met the same kind.

"Give me a drink." Simon asked Ron for whiskey.

"No." Ron took the bottle of wine away from his hand.

"What? You can't bear to drink at all?" Simon said sarcastically.

"I had a bad day." Ron pouted.

"Oh, really, how worse can you be?"

"Get away Simon." Ron said in disgust, but Simon didn't hear Ron telling him to get out.

"Want to play together? Blow up something to make you feel better."

"Count me in." Ron said immediately.

"Bring your broomstick." Simon patted Ron on the back. "We'll meet here in ten minutes."

Ron raised his wrist and glanced at his wizard watch, which was a birthday present given to him by his parents on his 17th birthday.

He originally wanted to go to Hogsmeade, but he drank poisonous mead. Thanks to Harry, he remembered to use the bezoar, otherwise he would have died.

The old slug was there at the time. He was old and slow to react, so he didn't even think of using it to detoxify.

Harry learned this from the book Half-Blood Prince. The old, ugly, greasy-haired Snape actually thought he was a prince.

"What a hell." Ron cursed and turned around to get his broomstick. It was still the Sweep Eleven. After so many years, it was no longer the latest model.

Because of the poisonous bottle of mead, Ron missed the Quidditch match, and Cormac McLagan came on. Mum once accidentally mentioned that it happened once when the three broomsticks were still called one broomstick.

During the crisis, the female students at Hogwarts went crazy and poisoned each other's food. Later, some people even poisoned the mead they bought on a broomstick.

There are many ways to poison, and it is not necessarily necessary to put magic potion or poison in the wine. The source of the flowers when the bees collect nectar is beyond the control of the humans who collect the nectar.

There is a herb from the East called Tripterygium wilfordii, also known as Brokenheart Grass. In ancient times, a god named "Shen Nong" ate it and died.

This plant is poisonous all over, even its flowers and pollen. Some people mixed honey made from tripterygium pollen into mead, and almost poisoned a girl to death. From then on, it was just like poisoning as a joke.

The competition was stopped and anyone who poisoned other people's food would be expelled.

After selling the poisonous mead, a broom's business plummeted. At this time, Lucius Malfoy provided money to "help" Ms. Rosmerta, and the poisoning incident ended in an "accident". After all, no one knew about bees.

What flowers do you collect to make honey from?

There are differences between species. What is non-toxic to bees may not be non-toxic to humans. Werewolves only bite wizards, while Muggles always eat them. According to Bill, wizards and Muggles "smell different".

"What the hell." Ron cursed, and returned to the headquarters tent to get his broom. He peeked through the gap between the tent tarpaulins, and Draco Malfoy was actually inside.

"Is this how you treat guests? Not even drinks?" Draco Malfoy, wearing an expensive fur, said arrogantly while looking at the simple furnishings in the headquarters with disgust, as if he had arrived.

Coming here is like condescension.

"You said we should find a warm place to chat. I believe it's warm enough here." Harry said with a sneer.

"Where is Hermione Granger?" Draco asked.

"I asked her to return to the camp halfway. The people there are not friendly to Muggles," Harry said.

"Now that we are in your camp, why don't you let her come out to meet people?" Draco said in a Welsh singing voice. "You think it's shameful to be associated with her, Potter?"

"I'm talking about cooperation with you, Malfoy!" Harry said angrily.

"Hermione Granger is not here, so I have nothing to talk to you about." Draco sat on the only sofa in the command center and said lazily with his legs crossed. "My godfather said you are as stupid as a troll, Potter."

, no matter how much he loves your mother, he can't change this."

Just as Ron was about to open the tent and go in to beat him up, he held him back with one hand.

He turned around and saw that it was his father, Arthur Weasley.

"Follow me, boy." Arthur Weasley said in a low voice. The two of them sneaked behind a row of wooden boxes. Arthur used an earplug to listen to the surroundings, and then said to Ron

.

"You have to protect Harry, son. We have received intelligence that someone is plotting against him."

"What?" Ron exclaimed. Even though the spell had been passed, Arthur was still startled by his shouting. He turned his head and looked around, and whispered until he was sure that no one was paying attention.

"Another Slytherin leader has appeared. No one knows his name. We only know that they call him 'Sir'. He has a close relationship with the Malfoy family and usually gathers at his house." Arthur placed a sailboat.

"This is a special contact method within the family. Even Hermione, you can't tell her. It is used in the same way as fake gold galleons."

"Why can't Hermione say it too?"

"Aren't you curious about where she lived during this time? I asked a friend to follow her, and she lived in an apartment that used to be a safe house for the Order of the Phoenix, but you were not supposed to know that it existed."

"Why?"

"It belonged to Sirius Black. When he was 17, he left James Potter's house and Remus lived with him for a while. After that he lived alone in that house. If he

It’s also that time when you want to defect…”

"Sirius Black did not defect, it was Peter Pedro who faked his death. He is the real traitor." Ron complained.

"No one looked at it that way at that time. Ever since James separated from him, he had been acting alone. No one knew what he was doing. When others asked, he said he was performing Dumbledore's secret mission. Later he came back.

, Remus lived with him and was monitoring him, and we didn't let him join the meeting until we were sure he was 'clean'."

Ron was extremely confused.

"We live in the Black house because that house contains not only the Loyalty Charm, but also all known protection and defense magic. If anything happens to me, son, your mother will be left in your care." Arthur pinched.

He grabbed Ron's shoulder with such strength that it almost hurt Ron. "Protect our family. No matter what reason Hermione uses to ask you to leave home, don't leave the Burrow."

"Is it because of your job in the Legal Enforcement Division?" Ron said with fear on his face, "Can you stop doing it?"

"It's hard for me to explain to you. If I resign at this time, everyone will think that I am a coward. I want you to know that my generation has been working hard to resolve the misunderstanding between Muggles and wizards. Charlie, Bill, George

, Patsy and the others all have their own careers, but you are still confused now. I think you need guidance. If you don’t mind, I hope you can inherit my career. What do you think? Son?"

"I...I don't know." Ron stammered.

"I don't need you to be a brave warrior. Fred's death made your mother heartbroken. It's all my fault." Arthur hunched over and said painfully, "I'm not a good father. I can't even protect me."

My own children haven’t even done this, so I’m really a useless person.”

Ron pursed his lips, looking like he wanted to laugh but was holding back, and finally opened his arms and hugged his father.

"We only have 10 minutes." Ron looked at his watch. "No, only 3 minutes, Dad."

"What are you going to do?" Arthur asked alertly.

"Nothing, I made an appointment with my friends to ride a broomstick." Ron lied casually, "By the way, can you tell me what George is most afraid of?"

From a distance, he saw Hermione and Hannah Abbott entering the tent together, but he no longer cared what they talked about.

Ron is a Weasley, and Weasley puts his family first. If Hermione wants to be free, he will let her be free, as she has told herself many times. She should have been assigned to Ravenclaw.

If she wants to fly freely like an eagle, then let her fly, and he will watch how high and far she flies.

This is what an upright person should do, right?
Chapter completed!