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Chapter 673 Is quite reasonable, isn't it!!
Immediately after the Apparition course, Harry told Darren about his eavesdropping on Malfoy.
Malfoy had told Crabbe and Goyle to keep watch, surely inside the Room of Requirement. Harry clenched his teeth as he spoke.
He could hardly wait to spy on Malfoy right away.
Of course.
He and Ron also fantasized about Goyle and Crabbe turning into women.
They had used so much Polyjuice Potion that they might end up becoming girls every day.
That was simply too…
After returning, Harry asked Dobby and Pasy (though he couldn't truly command them) to continue monitoring Malfoy.
They must not relax.
He believed that if they kept watching, sooner or later they would gain more information about Malfoy.
But for the next two weeks, nothing was discovered. All Harry ever saw was Goyle and Crabbe sometimes standing guard at the door of the Room of Requirement.
Sometimes they were not there at all.
Harry had deliberately tried banging on the door while Malfoy was inside.
He had also tried opening the door when Malfoy was absent.
But clearly.
It didn't work. Malfoy's door could not be opened that way.
Darren could have opened it, but he didn't want to ruin the flow of events.
So things could only remain in stalemate.
Harry couldn't have Malfoy expelled or locked up simply because he stayed in the Room of Requirement all the time.
After all, Dumbledore had never forbidden students from entering there.
He could only endure.
Time moved from February into March. The Hogsmeade trips scheduled for March were cancelled.
This was not very surprising.
After Katie's accident, it was normal for the school to make such a decision.
Moreover, the Daily Prophet had reported several cases of students' parents disappearing.
"It's my birthday soon, and I thought there would be a birthday trip!" Ron said angrily.
"All you get now is the boring Apparition course!" Harry replied with a sigh.
After attending the Apparition class three times, their opinion of it had changed to one word—boring.
Except for a few people who found it interesting, there was nothing exciting about it.
"I really have no talent for Apparition. If I had learned it in the first class like Darren, I would definitely not go again!"
Apparition was simply too difficult.
Three classes had passed. Not only Harry and Ron were frustrated, many students were reluctant to attend.
After all, except for Darren, everyone else only managed to Splinch themselves, and no one had succeeded perfectly.
One morning in March.
Harry got up from bed and threw a present at Ron.
Ron was smashed awake.
But he wasn't angry at all.
Because today was his birthday—finally the day he could enjoy receiving many gifts.
At the same time, Le Zi also brought Ron Darren's present.
Le Zi was Darren's cat.
Harry and Ron both knew.
When Darren had fallen beyond the veil, the cat refused to eat or drink. If Harry hadn't forced it, Le Zi might have died. But after Darren returned, Le Zi miraculously recovered.
It became cute again.
Harry thought that was wonderful.
Ron stroked Le Zi's head.
Under its dissatisfied gaze, he removed the gift tied to its back.
"This… Firebolt purchase certificate! As long as I write to the Firebolt company and tell them my requirements, they'll send it to me!
Darren really… I love him!"
Ron excitedly lay on the table, opened the certificate Darren had given him, and wrote his request on parchment. He immediately asked Pigwidgeon to deliver it.
Watching Pigwidgeon fly away into the distance, Ron looked at Harry excitedly.
"Don't be jealous. All kinds of evidence prove that Darren treats me as a brother too!"
He took a piece of chocolate from his pocket, peeled it, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Harry looked at him with amusement.
"He's always been like that. How could I be jealous? But you still haven't finished the chocolate Lini sent last time?"
"Yeah, two pieces left…"
Ron answered carelessly.
He picked up another gift from the floor.
"Hey, what's this?"
Before Harry could look, Ron had already torn it open.
Inside was a pack of biscuits.
Harry hurriedly said, "Don't—"
But by then Ron had already shoved one into his mouth.
Harry stared at him nervously.
"How do you feel? Don't eat things so carelessly!"
Ron shook his head.
Then he suddenly looked at Harry and said firmly,
"Harry, I'm in love!"
His tone was extremely certain.
Harry hadn't reacted yet.
He said helplessly, "You're in love, you're in love. Every time you date Romilda you announce it to me. Let me tell you, I'm not looking for a partner. Darren isn't looking for one, so I won't either.
He doesn't want to delay any girl, and I don't want to either. We'll get through this together."
However.
Ron suddenly said, "Draco… do you know where Draco is?"
"What?"
Harry stared at him blankly.
"Since when did you start calling Malfoy Draco?"
"Just now. I realized I'm in love, and suddenly I remembered we had many good memories…
Merlin, I don't even know if he loves me back…"
Harry looked at him as if struck by lightning.
He grabbed the biscuit Ron had eaten.
There was no name on the package.
He knew immediately—something was terribly wrong with this gift.
But he never expected…
Malfoy?!
He scratched his head, completely unable to understand.
Did Malfoy do this on purpose to make Ron ridiculous?
At that moment Ron was begging him to check the Marauder's Map and find Draco.
"Harry, please, help me. Even if I can only look at him from far away…"
"How did I never know you were this devoted?" Harry muttered.
He dragged Ron out to find Darren.
Darren was easy to locate.
But after hearing the situation, Darren said in disbelief that they must go to Madam Pomfrey or Professor Slughorn immediately.
Speaking of Slughorn—
Harry and Darren exchanged a glance.
Excitement flashed in their eyes.
If, if they could use this day to make Hagrid and Slughorn drink together…
Or at least let Slughorn drink himself…
Maybe.
Maybe they could finally get that memory.
After all, Ron had been drugged, and it was his birthday. Celebrating with him was perfectly reasonable, wasn't it?
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