As time passed, Ron became increasingly depressed.

Scabbers has never been found. He strongly suspected that Crookshanks ate Scabbers, but even if it was true, what would he do?

To kill Crookshanks to vent his anger?

Don't say you can't do it. Even if you can, Hermione and Mo Bai won't allow it.

I can fight one-on-one by myself, let alone two of them together.

He didn't know yet that if he really wanted to do it, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to let Mo Bai pull out the wand.

And more importantly, his position in the small team is very awkward now, and he feels like a follower.

Especially with the addition of Ginny and Amy to the small team, he felt that his status was still at the bottom.

At this time in the secret room, he looked into the distance in a daze.

Over there, Hermione was holding a book and studying spells with Ginny, while Mo Bai was standing on the other side. Amy in front of him was holding a wooden stick and making gestures. The movements didn't look like he was casting a spell.

Harry scolded him, "Why are you so dazed?"

He looked in the direction Ron was looking and hesitated, "Can't you and Hermione reconcile?"

Ron snorted, "Unless you give Scabbers back to me."

Harry sighed, "Didn't Bai find Scabbers' things for you?"

"He is just fooling me," Ron took out the Marauder's Map and shook it off. "He asked me to look for Scabbers here, and he also said he was looking for strange names. There are thousands of teachers and students in the school, and for me, more than half of them They are all unfamiliar names!”

"Besides! Banban is not a wizard, how can his name be displayed here?"

Harry looked at Ron with difficulty, "Well, is it possible that he gave you the Marauder's Map just to remind you..."

"Remind me of what?"

"It's possible that Scabbers isn't a mouse." Harry shrugged. "After all, mice can't live for more than ten years."

"What is it if it's not a mouse?"

Harry pursed his lips and said, "For example, it's the kind of thing Professor McGonagall just talked about."

"Animagus?!"

Ron's eyes widened, "How is that possible?!"

If it was really an Animagus, wouldn't it mean that he had been sleeping for a long time holding a wizard who didn't know whether he was a boy or a girl?

If it's a woman, it's fine, but if it's a man, wouldn't it be disgusting?

I even kissed Banban!

Besides, if Scabbers is a wizard, doesn't it mean that he has wronged Crookshanks? After all, no matter how stupid a wizard who can turn into a mouse is, he can't be eaten by a cat, right? !

How could I face Hermione and Mo Bai?

Thinking further, a wizard turned into a mouse and stayed in his house for more than ten years? ! for what?

Ron shuddered.

His head shook like a rattle, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Seeing Ron's escaping from reality, Harry shrugged.

"I'm just guessing." He patted Ron on the shoulder and turned to leave.

He's going to the Quidditch pitch,

This year is Wood's last year at school. In order to give him a successful graduation, the players decided to practice extra every night and vowed to win the Quidditch Cup.

Ron was left with his head bowed in silence, looking at the Marauder's Map in a daze.

Ron was emo, but soon it was Harry's turn.

It was at the end of Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall shouted to them.

"Gryffindor students give me their permission forms to go to Hogsmeade before Halloween. You can't go unless you hand in the form, don't forget it."

Both Hermione and Ron looked at Harry.

They knew Harry had no one to sign the permission form.

Ron poked Harry, "I think you should ask the professor, she knows about your situation."

Harry looked at Mo Bai and Hermione, and they both nodded.

No student is not afraid of Professor McGonagall, of course he is too.

But in order to experience the legendary Honeydukes and Butterbeer, he mustered up the courage to step forward.

"Professor, my aunt and uncle...uh...forgot to sign the form for me."

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry quietly from her square eyes, as if waiting for his next words.

Harry panicked.

"So...can you...allow me to go to Hogsmeade?"

Professor McGonagall lowered her eyes.

"I'm afraid not, Potter. You heard me. You can't go without a watch. That's the rule."

"But, Professor, you know my aunt and uncle... maybe you can be accommodating..."

Seeing that McGonagall was selfless, Hermione poked Mo Bai in the back.

Mo Bai cleverly took two steps forward.

"Mo, is something wrong?"

Thanks to the old man's words and deeds, he was able to maintain an elegant smile even when Hermione yelled at him.

"Professor, I think Harry should go to Hogsmeade."

Mag raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything more about the rules. He just looked at Mo Bai, as if wanting to see what he could say.

"I know this is a rule, but professor, rules are also made by people."

"I understand that most schools set this rule because they are afraid that parents will be held accountable if something happens to their students..."

"Mo! Albus isn't..."

"Don't worry, Professor McGonagall," Mo Bai raised his hand to interrupt McGonagall, "Of course I know... Professor Dumbledore is not the kind of person who shirks his responsibilities."

"He was just worried about the safety of the students."

"But Harry," he patted Harry on the shoulder, "Poor Harry, he has no freedom at home and is bullied by his hateful relatives. His only happiness is to visit the magical magical village."

"Are we going to deprive Harry of his rare happiness just because of safety issues that may not arise?"

Hermione was holding back a laugh.

This guy started cheating again, and now it's all about Professor McGonagall.

McGonagall looked at Harry, who looked pitiful with his head bowed and silent, and sighed.

"I understand what you mean, Mo, but you know that it is very dangerous outside the castle for Harry right now."

Mo Bai smiled, "Is it because of Sirius Black?"

Professor McGonagall glanced at him in surprise, and her eyes passed over Harry.

"It seems that Albus is really hiding nothing from you. Now that you know this, you should be able to understand why I did this."

"I know you want to protect Harry, but instead of locking him up in the castle like this, why not stuff him back in the closet under the stairs, where even Voldemort can't hurt him, right?"

"What's more, with Old Deng and me here, nothing will happen to Harry."

Looking at the calm and talkative boy in front of him, it had to be said that Mag was convinced.

Of course she had great faith in Dumbledore's strength, and she could see from the details of the past year that the strength of the boy in front of her was definitely not in line with his age.

And she did feel a little sorry for Harry.

Finally she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I want to ask Albus's opinion."

After saying that, he smiled at the two of them and turned to leave.

Mo Bai turned to Harry and spread his hands.

"It should be fine."

"Bai! You are my savior!"

Harry jumped up excitedly and took his hand with both hands.

"I really don't know how to thank you."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, "It's not just for you, but partly for Ron."

"what?"

Harry looked confused.

"Think about it, if you don't go and the three of us go to Hogsmeade..."

Harry understood.

After thinking about the miserable situation, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Singles also need dignity...

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