if i am not me

The time during the exam always seemed to pass much slower than usual. When the professor collected all the exam papers, Ron was finally able to put down the quill in his hand.

Letting out a cheer, he couldn't wait to turn around and share the joy of relief with Harry who was sitting behind him, but what caught his eyes was the unnatural flush on Harry's pale cheeks.

Ron's laughter stuck in his throat like this, and he hurriedly raised his hand to touch Harry's forehead, his brows furrowed tightly following the slightly warm palm of his hand. "You didn't take your medicine at noon...?"

Hearing a trace of extremely rare anger in Ron's tone, Harry lowered his head a little guilty, "Once you're happy, forget it."

He automatically converted the meaning of happiness into the meaning he understood. Ron thought about the matter between him and Draco, and then thought about the amiability of the Malfoys today. She gave him a hard look, "Have you brought the medicine with you?"

The answer he got was naturally no, and Ron's frown deepened. At this time, Hermione and Neville also came to them, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"This kid forgot to take his medicine, and he started to have a fever again!" Ron replied angrily, and then said viciously, "This is good, let's see how you go to see Drake's game."

"I don't want to either..." Harry looked at Ron quite aggrieved, but he understood that it was because he was worried about him, so after hearing those harsh words, he felt a warm feeling in his heart .

Seeing Harry's pitiful expression, Hermione pushed Ron away and started to help Harry pack up the stationery, saying, "Harry, you go back to the dormitory to rest first. Remember to drink your medicine when you go back. Madam Pomfrey's medicine works very well, I think you'll be fine after you get some sleep. Besides, isn't there still a few hours left for the game, so I'm sure we can catch up."

"Sigh...such a nasty thing..." Hermione's words made Ron mutter twice, but it made sense after thinking about it, so he said to Harry, "Let's go then, we'll take you back to the dormitory first."

"Thanks." Harry didn't refuse, put his hand on Ron's shoulder and planned to follow them out of the classroom.But when they all walked to the door of the classroom, they found that one person did not move.

"Neville?" Ron looked strangely at Neville who seemed to be remembering something, and shouted, "What's wrong, let's go."

"Uh... I, I have something to do, so I won't go with you guys." Not knowing how to explain to them that Krum asked him out, Neville stammered.After all, Krum used to be Hermione's suitor, Ron's rival in love, and even one of the parties with whom he had a scandalous affair on Valentine's Day.

Seeing his evasive and thoughtful look, Ron and the others immediately understood that it had something to do with Ginny, so they didn't say much. After exchanging teasing looks, they held back their laughter and said, "Oh—then You go, but remember to wait for us in the restaurant, haha."

Neville knew from their teasing tone that they had misunderstood, but he didn't want to explain the misunderstanding.After asking Harry a few words, he waved goodbye to them and walked towards the appointed place.

When Ron and Hermione sent Harry back to the dormitory and came to the dining room, the referees were already sitting in their seats chatting and laughing happily, and several warriors were also chatting with their parents and relatives with a smile. , the atmosphere in the restaurant looks extremely harmonious.

Instead of looking at the gorgeous layout and decoration in the restaurant, Ron stared at the dinner, which was obviously much richer than noon, and couldn't help but twitch his index finger.You must know that he is starving, and he needs to eat something to supplement his supplements.

"Hey, don't just eat it." Seeing that Ron put three steaks on the dinner plate at once, Hermione couldn't help curling her lips, but poured him a glass of orange juice anyway.And Ron looked at the glass of orange juice in front of him, scratched his head and smiled foolishly, finally slowing down his eating speed.

At this moment, Hermione looked around and said suddenly, "Huh? Why is Ginny back, but Neville hasn't?"

These words made Ron stunned, put down the knife and fork in his hand, he looked up to sweep the table, and sure enough, he saw Ginny sitting not far away. "Strange, isn't Yonaville's person Ginny?" Thinking of Neville's flustered expression before, Ron frowned, and suddenly felt some bad feelings in his heart.

"Who else could it be?" Hermione naturally understood what Ron was thinking, but she didn't think Neville would be that kind of person. "Maybe Neville was caught up in other things."

"But..." Ron wanted to say something more, but at this moment, the protagonist they were talking about appeared at the door of the restaurant.Seeing Neville walking towards them, Ron hurriedly swallowed those words just now, and then said loudly to Neville who had already walked beside them, "Dude, why are you so slow? Ginny It's been a long time since I came back."

Neville was stunned when he heard Ron's words, but he immediately smiled, "Uh, I picked up this little thing on the way back. I wanted to ask who it belonged to, but I couldn't find the owner." He carefully took out a yellow-brown object from his pocket and placed it in front of the two of them.

"This is..." Hermione looked carefully at the things in Neville's hands, and a look of surprise appeared on her face, "It's a little squirrel! It's so cute."

"You've been wandering around for so long because of this thing?" Ron couldn't see what was so cute about it, so he glanced at it casually, and stuffed a sliced ​​steak into his mouth.

Neville nodded, and began to look around the dining room, as if trying to find out who the squirrel was.

"Don't be stupid, maybe this squirrel is wild." Noticing Neville's movements, Ron curled his lips in disdain and said inarticulately.

But at this time Hermione answered the call, and she nodded her slender fingers towards the little squirrel's neck. She said seriously, "This is indeed a pet, and it has a small collar around its neck."

This made Ron choke, but then he retorted unconvinced, "But who would raise squirrels? I never heard of anyone raising such things in school."

Hermione rolled her eyes lightly after hearing his angry words, "If it's not from our school, then it's from another school."

"You mean...?" Now Neville also noticed Hermione's hint, turned his gaze, and waited for her next explanation.

"It should have been lost by the people of Durmstrang. They are in the north, and there are a lot of squirrels." She said, pinching the paws of the little squirrels, and she couldn't put it down because of the soft touch.It's just that the little squirrel didn't know what was wrong, and it didn't intend to wake up after being tossed like this, it was still sleeping in the dark. "Of course, it may also be Beauxbatons. Girls like such cute things."

"Durmstrang...couldn't be his." Suddenly, Neville muttered, which surprised Hermione who happened to hear it.

"Do you know who lost it?"

"Maybe... Krum's." Neville glanced at the slap-sized little squirrel with a complicated look, and said sullenly, "He told me before that he had a special pet..."

Ron and Hermione obviously didn't expect to hear that name from Neville's mouth, and they were a little stunned for a moment, but at this moment, Neville seemed to have made a decision, and suddenly stood up from his seat, "I'll go Just ask, you can’t always carry it with you.”

After finishing speaking, he walked straight towards Krum without giving Ron and Hermione a chance to speak, and Ron looked at Neville's back, and stammered after a long time, "He won't be serious." Bar?"

Hermione's thoughts at the moment were not far from Ron's, but judging from the current situation, she had to say sadly, "I'm afraid he is." Although she couldn't understand why Neville's reckless behavior at this time meaning.

Krum was talking to Barty Crouch at this time. The two had a very good relationship today, and they had been chatting about an unknown topic.And under the watchful eyes of everyone, Neville came to Krum with his head down, patted his shoulder to attract attention, held the squirrel in his hand and asked, "Is this your pet?"

In an instant, everyone who noticed the situation here focused their attention on the two of them, and even Draco blinked in surprise.

Krum first glanced at Neville inexplicably, as if he didn't understand why he appeared in front of him, but when he saw the little thing in Neville's hand, he nodded happily, "That's right, it's my pets."

Hearing Krum's words, a relieved smile appeared on Neville's face, "Great. I was worried that I guessed wrong." Then, he carefully placed the squirrel in front of Krum, motioned for him to take it.

"Uh..." Krum took the little squirrel into his arms and looked at the little pet that was still snoring in his hand. He didn't seem to know how to continue the topic, so he could only smile again with his stiff mouth Said, "Thank you so much."

At this time, Neville also felt the abruptness of his actions, and lowered his head in embarrassment. He hurriedly said "You're welcome." He hurried back to his seat, not even having time to say hello to Draco.

Back at the Gryffindor table, what Neville saw was the big mouths that opened in surprise. Unfortunately, he didn't intend to explain anything, and smiled at everyone perfunctorily. dinner.On the other hand, Ron and Hermione saw that Neville didn't intend to speak further, so they couldn't ask any further questions. They could only look at each other helplessly, then shrugged and attacked their own dinner plates.

When the enchanted ceiling turned from blue to dark purple twilight, the noisy restaurant fell silent. Looking at Dumbledore who stood up, everyone knew that the third match had finally begun.

Dumbledore obviously understood everyone's thoughts, smiled slightly, raised his hand and said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes, I will invite everyone to the Quidditch Stadium to watch the Triwizard Tournament The last event of the competition.

Now, the warriors and Mr. Bagman, please go to the field first. "

As soon as the words fell, the three warriors stood up from the VIP seats, followed the smiling Bagman and left the restaurant.When the figures of the four were no longer visible, Dumbledore announced, "Okay, everyone, please follow me now."

After speaking, he left his seat, and after making a gesture of invitation to Mrs. Maxim, Barty Crouch, and Karkaroff, he took the three of them and walked out of the restaurant first.

Standing up from his seat, Ron looked at the crowd rushing out, and wiped his mouth with a paper towel, "Tonight's sweet buns are really good...but you don't eat Neville, you usually Don't you like that one the most?."

Neville, who had just stood up, was startled when he heard the words, but he stroked his stomach immediately, and said helplessly, "Do you think I don't want to eat? But my stomach has been uncomfortable since the afternoon, so let's forget it." Bar."

"No wonder." Ron glanced at his stomach suddenly, and then said angrily, "What's wrong with you today, first Harry forgot to take his medicine, and now you're not feeling well...Really, do you want to go to Ponfort?" Madam Lei, can I get some medicine?"

Speaking of the medicine, Ron showed disgust, but Neville laughed, "I've been there a long time ago, and I've brought it with me. Drink some more in a while and you should be fine."

"Oh, it's rare..." Ron looked at Neville strangely. In his impression, this kid hated going to the infirmary, so he took the initiative this time?

"Hey... let's go, the game is about to start." After finishing speaking, Neville hurriedly followed Hermione and took a few steps forward, and when Ron saw this, he didn't know where the inexplicable feeling in his heart came from. , could only follow up resentfully.

"I said you wait for me, don't go so fast, okay..."

The author has something to say: It is said that Tang Seng and his disciples came to a big river one day. Looking at the rolling river, Tang Seng couldn't help frowning, and asked the disciples around him, "Wukong, what do you think of this river?" There is no boat, so what do you say?"

Wukong smiled proudly when he heard the words, pulled out the golden cudgel and played a stick pose, and said leisurely, "Master, please sit down again for a while, and let the apprentice make a way for you." Somersaulted onto the river.

After standing still, Wukong raised his hand to look into the water, and suddenly understood.Thinking about those former comrades in the water, he shouted loudly, "I've heard all the overlords in the water clearly, let's all come out of the water. When my master goes west successfully, it will be updated and retrieved." day."

XD (Wukong died recently~ I am a monster~)

In other words, Xiaoyao will go back to school tomorrow. Due to the relationship with the Internet, the update in the past few days may have some impact, but please rest assured that the impact should not be big. This is just a report, ^_^~