Chapter 150： hero

"What should I look like?!" Ron looked at Harry indifferently.し

Harry stunned. He didn't know how to answer the other person. The tears ran down his cheek and flowed out of control.

"Ron!" Hermione shouted softly, her tears in her eyes.

Her memory returned to Ron accused Crook from eating streaks that afternoon, and in the common room, Ron was also a terrible look. He first accused himself and then fought with Ai Wen. Ron was very abnormal at the time, but his expression now made Hermione feel unfamiliar.

"I saved you last night, I exposed a ferocious werewolf, I am a hero!" Ron did not go to see Hermione, he stared at Harry, the tone of the monotonous voice revealed unprecedented determination.

"Hero?!" Harry and Hermione snorted, not knowing why Ron would say that.

"Yes, I am a hero! But you tell me now, I am not like this?!" Ron is not like the control of the sorcerer, he seems to have been treated unfairly, angrily Shouted, "What do you think of me? Is it natural that I should be the savior of the famous Savior, a humble, cowardly follow-up, a dispensable funny existence?!"

"Ron, I am not," Harry said sadly.

"Enough, Harry!" Ron broke free of Harry's hands. "I have nothing to say to you, I know that all of you look down on me! What am I like, I will show you the actual action." I will personally grasp the little Sirius Black, I want to do things that everyone has not done."

"Catch the little Sirius Black?!" Hermione stepped back halfway, looking scared. The unpredictable hunch rose from the bottom of her heart. She panicked and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Going to be a hero should do!"

"I won't let you go before you wake up." Harry regained Ron's robes. "Wake up, Ron, think about our past three years."

Harry’s words had not been finished yet, and two stout red lights flashed through the dorms, hitting Harry and Hermione respectively. Slamming! The two men fell down and lay motionless on the ground. Seeing Harry Hermione fainting to the ground, Ron seemed hesitant. He moved a little and stopped immediately.

"Come on, dear child, my benevolent master!" A sharp voice screamed in the room. "It's time to do what we should do! The two of them just fainted, wait for us to catch Black." They will know your greatness."

In the office of Professor Lu Ping, Ai Wen saw from the map of the live point that Ron was standing behind him. He hurried back, but it was too late. At the moment he turned, the door of the office was slammed open. Ron rushed in with awkward inertia and slammed into him.

Two people fell to the ground and beaten and entangled in everything.

Ai Wen wants to use magic, but Ron does not give him a chance.

He held Ai Wen's right hand tightly, and his strength was terrible, and he did not care about the attack that fell on himself.

He seems to be a sandbag that doesn't feel pain. Ai Wen can't get rid of him.

The wand spurted out a few rays of light, breaking the water tank in the corner, and the green water monster slammed on the floor, dying.

"Quickly, Ron!" Ai Wen shouted angrily. "Do you know what you are doing!"

He saw that the little dwarf Peter, who was not far away, was deforming, and Peter's body quickly shrank and became a rat shape.

He was breaking free of his magical bondage, and the tightly tied rope that had been tied to it began to slide down to the side.

"Oops!" Ai Wen hurriedly pushed Ron out of his knees, and his free left hand hit him a few punches.

Ron swayed for a moment, and because of the pain, he ducked to the side.

Ai Wen took the opportunity to point the right hand's wand at him, and the light flashed. Ron flew out and hit the wall behind him.

I haven't waited for Ai Wen to turn to look at the little dwarf Peter, a red light flew over from the side.

With a slamming sound, the wand in the hand of Ai Wen drawn a parabola in the air and landed at the foot of the little dwarf Peter.

"Dear child, this farce really should be over!" Peter Dwarf starred Evan's wand, his face with an uncontrollable excitement, "I finally won!"

Ai Wen didn't talk. He saw Ron crawling up again, his face full of bruises.

"Hey, look at your wand." The little dwarf Peter stroked Ai Wen's wand, like a child with a new toy, with a smile on his face. "It’s so good to maintain. My little master is much more beautiful."

The little dwarf Peter returned another wand to Ron, who pointed his hand at Evan.

"Ivan, I can give you another chance, you just have to"

"You can change your face very fast, Peter!" Ai Wen interrupted him, dismissively saying, "You just squatted on the ground and begged me, willing to give everything to change a way of life, but now it immediately becomes such a look. ""

"Because I am a smart person, smart people can often laugh at the end." Peter Dwarf’s mouth smirked with a weird smile, screaming, "This was the case 15 years ago, my three stupid Gryffindors." Many friends, they have been brainwashed by Dumbledore, and they are going to fight against the Dark Lord. What good is this?"

"So, you betrayed them and become a traitor!"

"Don't say it is so ugly, I just choose the strong side to vote." The little dwarf Peter continued, "Let me tell you, Ai Wen! For the little guy, the most important thing is to choose, the one who chooses the strong. Get the most benefit. The power of the Dark Lord is something you will never imagine."

"Strong power?! It sounds a lot like Slytherin's tone." Ai Wen said calmly. "I heard from the branch hat that you had asked for Gryffindor when you originally planned to find it. The courage that you never had."

"That was what my mother had expected of me. My father was a brave and fearless Gryffindor."

The little dwarf Peter closed his eyes and showed a trace of his past memories.

"But you let your mother down!"

"I don't think so. I compensated her with a first-class Merlin medal." Little dwarf Peter said slowly. "As I grew older, I slowly understood everything. My mother didn't want me to be like." The father is as brave, she needs the honor, she can make her feel the honor of pride."

"But those honors are not yours, you deceive everyone!"

"Does this make a difference?!" The little dwarf Peter suddenly laughed. "As long as I am a hero in the eyes of others, that would be enough!" (To be continued.)