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Capítulo 92: Chapter 91: Strange thoughts

After breakfast, Ai Wen walked out of the castle in heavy raincoats.

The cold rain made Ai Wen stunned. He saw Hermione, Colin and Ginny tremble at the side.

Even so, it did not dispel their enthusiasm.

As a fake fan with serious fear of heights and not keen on Quidditch, Avon does not understand why the sport is so popular.

The weather outside the castle was raging and the rain was pouring down, but in order to watch the game, the teachers and students of the school went out in the same way. They ran through the lawn to the Quidditch Stadium, sat in the wet stands, and lowered their heads to resist the wind. .

undefinedThis feeling is too bad. As early as half an hour ago, Aiwen originally intended to spend the day in a comfortable, warm library.

He has made up his mind that even if Colin calls himself again, he will never take a step in the castle in this weather, absolutely not!

But Colin's guy didn't actually call himself. He even found Hermione and Ginny directly. Ivan was pulled out by both of them. They said that Ai Wen must come out to cheer everyone because this game is against Gran. Fendo is very important.

Looking at their expressions, Evan is very skeptical that if he does not agree to come out, if Gryffindor loses, then the responsibility must be all over him.

No way, he sighed and walked out of the castle behind them.

Contrary to his painful expression, Colin, Hermione, and Ginny smiled.

Needless to say, Colin is a sly smile. The contact for nearly two years has made him very familiar with Ai Wen and knows where his friend's weakness is.

Ginny saw that Ai Wen's appearance was awkward. After all, Ai Wen's impression was always too mature and calm. It seemed to be omniscient. It was not like a 12-year-old boy.

As for Hermione's smile, it's relatively complicated. Colin and Ginny's reasons are somewhat different, but it's definitely not the main factor. It's just pulling Evan out of the castle. She doesn't know herself. Why do you laugh, she seems to be happy from the depths of her heart, is this the legendary smirk? !

In this way, the four of them went to the stands with different expressions.

Ron had already taken the position for them. I don't know if it was an illusion. Ivan found that Ron looked strange to his eyes, but he didn't have a smile on his face. If you want to say something, it is a bit like Snape usually looks at his own eyes!

Ai Wen shook his head, is this definitely an illusion? !

In fact, it's true that I'm guessing it, looking at Hermione and Ginny, who are laughing and walking, and Ai Wen, who is behind them, Ron's heart doesn't know why there is a weird feeling. Most should be envious and jealous.

These two emotions, he is already very familiar with, in the past few years, he has had this feeling for his brothers and his best friend Harry.

But now he looks at Ai Wen. In addition to jealousy, there is a strange sense of disgust in his heart, which he has never had before.

Ron suddenly remembered the dream he had been doing all these nights, and the recurring girl in the dream, the girl seemed to be a bit like Hermione... He shook his head, Hermione In your own dreams, should this be just a coincidence? !

Besides, why did he dream about himself and Hermione doing that kind of thing...

Hermione was just his friend, but when she saw Hermione and Ai Wen sitting together, Ron felt very uncomfortable inside.

Intuition tells him that there must be something between Hermione and Irvine that I don't know.

These things are the main source of the unknown abominations in his heart.

Affected by this sentiment, Ron's attention shifted from the Quidditch game to several people around him. He found that the more he looked at Ai Wen, the more tired he was.

Clearly one year younger than myself, why is it so good, by what...

Ron forced himself not to think about it. Ivan saved himself last year. He thought that these thoughts in his mind are not a good sign. He took a deep breath and suddenly thought of other things that happened last year. He thought of the black one. In the diary, I thought of the words that Tom Riddle wrote for himself in the diary.

Although the other party is Voldemort in the student era, although the other party is evil, but deep inside, Ron found that he had to admit that the other side said something quite right, in the face of Malfoy malicious insults, it is clear that he came forward to protect Hermione, who finally spit for a week of slugs; facing Snape's unreasonable martyrdom, it was clear that he bravely defended Hermione in class, and was finally fined for a whole night of urinals; facing... ...

These things are all done by him. Why is it that I am sitting next to Hermione, I am not Ai, not myself, is it really like Tom Riddle?

No, no! There must be something wrong, or how can he have these dangerous ideas? !

Ron forced his gaze to move away from Avon and Hermione. He looked to the center of the field and the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff Quidditch teams began to appear.

In the cheers of the audience, Ai Wen saw the Gryffindor Quidditch players swaying out of the locker room; the wind was so bad that they went all the way to the stadium, he could not even see Harry's thin figure.

The opposite of Hufflepuff is similar. Ivan can only see five people wearing canaries and yellow robes standing on the field. The guy who is shaking hands with Wood should be Cedric Digori.

Although I have not seen myself, Ai Wen is very impressed with this name.

In addition to remembering that he is the next year's top three in the hegemony, the Hogwarts Warriors, and finally killed by Voldemort, this year, Digori voted a lot of manuscripts for the "Hogwarts Magic".

As can be seen from those submissions, Digori is a good wizard, and he has a very in-depth study on deformation.

But Avon doesn't know how his Quidditch level is, especially in this bad weather environment. If he and Harry can't see the Snitch, everyone is likely to sit in the cold rain. God, that's too bad.

A few seconds later, with Mrs. Huo Qi's whistle, the game started!

A blurred red and yellow figure leaping on the court, Ai Wen did not know the situation of the game, in the case of the wind, he could not even hear the comments.

Even if he had a raincoat, he felt that he was drenched and wet. He found himself freezing and freezing. Through the dense rain, he saw Harry shaking at the highest point of the stadium. The situation must be worse than himself.

Evan saw that Hermione sitting next to her was shivering, but it looked very good, as if someone had given her a "happy curse"!

It's strange, when Hermione liked Quidditch so much, how could she not know it before. I remember that when Gryffindor played Hufflepuff last year, Hermione took the initiative to give up the game in order to speed up the speed of the compound soup.

If there is any difference between this year and last year, it is Cedric Diggory who is the captain of Hufflepuff.

He also remembered that Angelina said yesterday that the guy was very handsome. Ai Wen suddenly became inexplicably nervous. He subconsciously looked up and looked for Digori's figure. Then he saw that Ron was still looking at himself, and his expression was getting more and more weird.

What the **** is going on today, how these two guys are more strange than one.


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