Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 357 Ron's Tragic Childhood

The weather changes very quickly. Some time ago, everyone was still wearing short sleeves under their school uniforms, but now they have to wear winter capes.

Standing in the corridor and looking towards the forbidden forest, it was all white and the lake was frozen.

The occasional snowstorms also made Harry and his classmates' Herbology classes unlucky, which meant that Harry and Draco had even less time to spend together.

You know, Ravenclaw has Herbology class with Slytherin.

Harry had almost forgotten what Draco looked like.

Because Draco has been very busy lately, busy with training.

Slytherin lost to Hufflepuff again in Quidditch.

Flint's tricks seemed to have no effect at all, and Cedric didn't react at all to Flint's words.

However, Flint insisted that this was because the game time was moved forward to before Christmas due to snow and wind.

If it was after Christmas, Diggory would probably cry and quit the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.

However, although Flint said this, in practice he trained just like the Gryffindors, rain or shine.

When Harry was missing Draco and arranging the Slytherin team, Ron, who was killing time in the lounge because of the snowstorm and the cancellation of the Herbology class, spoke up: "It seems that Dudley is really powerful. Look how heavy the snow is outside now - Slytherin still has to go to training."

Harry turned his head in surprise. They hadn't spoken to each other for some time since the last time Ron spoke for Dumbledore.

During this period, although they still went to get out of class together and ate together, they almost never talked to each other.

The only thing was that when Ron was eating, he asked him to take the ketchup off.

"Haven't you seen their game?"

"Dudley flies so steadily that even the Quaffle thrown by a big guy like Flint can't make him shake at all." Harry curled his lips and said with a forced smile.

He had known for a long time that he was being unreasonable, and the silence between him and Ron was just a farce.

Just now, Ron was obviously sending him a truce.

"I think it has something to do with his magic that can crush broomsticks."

"That's not fair!" Ron replied with the same smile.

"I feel so too."

"So, Ginny, do you really think we need to come?"

"I told you, they'll get along eventually - they're like Puffball and Booger, they can't live without each other."

There were no classes in the morning, so Fred and George were dragged to the Ravenclaw common room. They looked at Ron and Harry who were having fun and said separately.

"Ugh! You two!" Ginny said as if she wanted to vomit.

"Pu Rongrong is very interesting and is very popular with kids like you."

"Yes, it is covered with soft cream-yellow fur and is spherical in shape. It is a very popular pet and does not mind being cuddled or thrown around."

"Besides, it's easy to feed, even in our household - it's a scavenger and will eat everything from spiders to leftovers, but its favorite thing is to use its long tongue to eat the dried boogers of wizards while they sleep."

"It is also very useful. Its hair can be used as a potion material."

"Like Zygmunt Budge's Laughing Potion."

Fred and George said together as they gathered around their little sister, Ginny.

"Easy to feed? Cute? Laughter potion?"

"Then why don't we have it at home?" Ginny widened her eyes in curiosity.

"Well, well, this is all because of Ron!" said Fred in disgust.

George nodded. "Yes, it was because of him that our dream of making a fortune from the laughing potion was shattered!"

"So, there was such a thing in our family?" Ginny looked at her brothers suspiciously.

Ron was a very vain guy. If their family really had a pet that could replace Scabbers, Ron would never refuse. "Yes, he once had one. That little guy was very interesting. I played with it at that time - as a quaffle."

"Then it ran away and Ron refused to have another one in the house."

"Yes, we hadn't thought of being a batsman at that time."

"It's all because of Wood!"

"Fred and I will just have to give up our dreams of becoming Chasers." Fred and George winked at each other.

"Did the poor little fellow really run away?"

"You could have practiced on the goblins!"

"I wonder why Ron always dislikes you guys."

"As far as I know, there are a lot. You tricked Ron into making an unbreakable vow for you, made Ron eat sour candies, which burned his tongue, and turned Ron's teddy bear into a giant spider," Ginny said angrily, her expression at this time looking particularly like her mother.

"Fred started all this, it has nothing to do with me." George raised his hand with a grin.

"Hey! My good brother!" Fred was about to complain, but when he saw Ginny, who looked almost like his mother, he shrank his neck.

"Okay, but that was because we were too young back then." ("Yes, that's us, George, don't think you can get away with it!" Fred looked at George)

"I've been punished before, too. The unbreakable vow incident left the left side of my buttocks different forever."

"I'm not much better, Fred. It's the only time I ever saw Dad get mad like Mom did."

"Don't interrupt me talking to Ginny, George! Like the sour lollipop incident, I got beaten up by my mother for that too."

"Don't talk like you got beaten!"

"And you, George, you're always there when you get beaten, okay?"

"Ginny, keep listening to me. The teddy bear incident was all because of Ron. He broke my broomstick handle first!" Fred and George said in unison.

"Merlin's beard! If I were Ron, it would be more than just a broom handle!"

"You should know that if you break the unbreakable vow, you will die!" Ginny's chest was heaving with anger.

"If you knew what I vowed, you wouldn't be angry." Fred raised his head complacently.

"What is it?!!!" Ginny said word by word.

Now she swore in her heart that if Fred was joking with her, she would be prepared to eat her bat fairy spell!
The evil curse she is best at!
"Well, you must know that my dad likes Muggle things."

"Fred read in a book his father brought back that the longest a person can hold their breath without breathing is 13 minutes and 42.5 seconds."

"Well, George, you're amazing. You remember it so clearly. Let me tell you, it's a book called the Guinness Book of World Records. It contains all kinds of weird world records."

"The time George just mentioned was the record for the longest time holding breath underwater set by a Canadian Muggle named Robert Forster in 1959."

"Well, yes, that's weird, Ginny." Ginny glared at Fred and the others.

"Okay, I'll get to the point."

"That pledge was not to hold your breath for more than 14 minutes."

"So what's the point of talking about that?"

"Only a dead person could do that."

"Yes, Ron couldn't disobey even if he wanted to."

Fred and George rubbed their left and right buttocks respectively.

They recalled how they felt when their parents “loved” them.

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