The Weasley twins had had enough of laughing, and Ron asked about their plans.

This is not aimless, without the position of leader, the two of them are honestly ordinary members here, and to be honest, Ron is embarrassed for them.

If you can't stay here, you will naturally have to find a new place.

After listening to the words of several people, Jane hesitated for a moment and asked.

"You guys, do you want to go home and have a look?"

The two men trembled, a little moved, and a little hesitant.

It had been several years since the two had left home, and it would be a lie to say that they missed their family, otherwise George and Fred wouldn't be paying attention to Jane all the time.

But their current identities are really dangerous. As members of the Magic Society wanted by Muggles, although they are no longer leaders, once they are caught at home, they will still implicate their parents and brothers.

Just when the two were thinking about refusing, Ron suddenly spoke.

"Maybe you can change your identity and go back."

"Change another identity?" The two were taken aback.

"A passerby," said Ron.

The two were silent, and finally the temptation to go home prevailed, and they nodded in agreement with Ron.

But they have other things to do.

"We can walk away, but what about the three?"

George pointed to the direction of the confinement room, where the three wizards were locked up.

"If nothing else happens, one, or even more, of them will become scapegoats," Ron said.

"Yes! So not only we have to go, but they also have to go with them." Fred clasped his fists and said firmly.

"It's not a big problem." Ron stood up, "Jane and I will go with me, and I will be in charge of persuading them, and I will be in charge of persuading the guards guarding them."

The Weasley twins were a little puzzled, persuasion?

"You can go and pack your things now." Ron directed to the twins.

The two nodded unconsciously, but suddenly found that they had begun to be under Ron's command for some unknown reason.

The two groups split up, and Ron led Jane towards the confinement room.

The confinement room is a room with a metal door. There are more than a dozen of them in total. It seems that so many confinement rooms are fully used during the peak period of the Magic Association.

At the edge of a corridor full of brigades, there was a metal table next to a drowsy wizard.

Ron didn't sneak in stealthily, but knocked on the table.

The sound of metal colliding awakened the other party at once, and the other party opened his eyes in bewilderment, and frowned when he saw Ron and Jane.

"who are you?"

It turned out that he didn't know Ron and Ron, but he didn't think these two people were qualified to visit.

Generally speaking, apart from the interrogators, those who are qualified to enter the confinement room at the back are the veterans of the Magic Society, but this kid looks like a young man with a young girl with him, and he said that he believed both of them when they came out on a date. .

"Who are we?" Ron sneered.

This smile made the other party a little confused, and he felt a little guilty. Could it be that this kid really has some important mission, or is he a descendant of some big boss?

"We are just passers-by." Ron then said lightly.

"..." The sorcerer wanted to hit someone a little bit, you had a menacing posture, and you thought you had some background.

"Go, go, play." The wizard waved his hands, and said that he was going to sleep on the table again.

"Since you're so sleepy, you should just keep sleeping."

Ron's voice sounded, and the wizard raised his head in astonishment, but what he saw was a red spell.

"Drowsy!" Ron's incantation was pronounced after the spell hit. It was not for the purpose of casting the spell, but for the purpose of explaining it to Jane, so that Jane would not think that she had killed him.

This sleeping spell is quite powerful, it directly sent the wizard flying horizontally, and fell directly to the door of the confinement room. With this strength, even if he was not hit by the sleeping spell, he would definitely be unconscious.

Looking at the confinement room where several people were held in the notebook on the table, Ron led Jane towards the unconscious wizard.

It wasn't that he was merciful and wanted to help the other party find a comfortable place to sleep, it was simply because he was in the way.

Throwing the wizard to the door of another confinement room with a levitating spell, Ron brought the door with an unlocking spell.

Behind the door was a narrow, dark room with only a table and three chairs.

The chair inside had a thick layer of chains that seemed to be used to bind people.

Now that chain has been undone, just lying on the ground so casually.

Sitting on the chair was a boy who looked young, probably only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Because he was wearing a hood on the day he was arrested, Ron didn't see his face, and he didn't expect to be so young.

Seeing the two people coming in, the boy looked a little surprised, but he still didn't say a word.

Ron was too lazy to talk to the boy, so he sat directly on the chair and motioned for Jane to negotiate with the boy.

After a while, Jane came back, followed by the boy.

I don't know what Jane said to the boy. The boy looked at Ron in a strange way, as if he admired him?

The boy wanted to introduce himself, but was interrupted by Ron ruthlessly.

"I don't want to know your name. After we go out, we won't meet again."

The boy closed his mouth in disappointment and remained silent.

It's not that Ron is cold-blooded. He's helping the boy. After all, he's going to do great things in the future.

Without knowing the boy's name, Ron didn't have to save him.

???

What do you think Ron is thinking?

Ron was very speechless about the plots in the novel where he had to risk his life to rescue the other party because he only knew each other once. He had only met and chatted once before, but because he knew the name of the other person, he could only To help, as if he was turning his back on some good friend if he didn't help.

Please, I've only met once!

Without mentioning Ron's thoughts, after he left the confinement room, he walked towards the wizard lying unconscious on the ground.

Yes, he was in the way again.

This really wasn't Ron's intention. Who told him to block the door so accurately after throwing it casually?

Throwing him on the table with the Levitation Charm, Ron opened the door of the brig again.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a soft chewing sound from behind the door.

The sound insulation performance of this metal door is very good, and Ron didn't hear a sound when he was outside.

"Kakakakaka."

Like eating some kind of fried food?

The three of them walked into the confinement room. The layout inside was the same as the previous one, and the same chains were thrown on the ground. The difference was that the person in this room had a basin in his hand.

In the basin is the source of the sound - a basin of fried chicken.

It seems that it hasn't been long since it was finished, and the strong smell of oil can still be smelled in the confinement room.

They are all locked up, why do you still have fried chicken?

Are you in jail, or on vacation? !

Although Ron didn't look aside, he could also sense the boy's strong resentment.

The boy is an orphan adopted by the magic society. The interrogators will not do anything to him, but they will not give special treatment.

But the man in front of him was different. His father was the old wizard who scolded Ron in the meeting room.

Simply put, relational households.

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