Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 682 Ron: I want both!

"Professor Snape went undercover as a Death Eater when he was young, and other professors thought he was a bad guy! He even broke up with his girlfriend because of it!"

"I know that, pass!"

"Professor Snape doesn't wash his pants. Same with our house's Cry-Boy, Lodge."

"I know that Professor Sprout advertised his fertilizer."

"Professor Snape never uses shampoo."

"I know."

"Professor Snape often goes to the Forbidden Forest to pick potion ingredients."

"anything else."

"Professor Snape has a group of fairies."

"Can you tell me about what he's been busy with lately? Related gossip." After hearing one strange and bizarre gossip after another, ranging from Professor Snape's personal hygiene to his dressing habits and growth process, Harry finally couldn't help but interrupt.

He wanted to get Hannah to the point.

"Ah, is that so?" Hannah pulled her pigtails, rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know how spicy this is!

I know he's been in the papers a lot lately. If Professor Snape is really busy, it could only be this."

"Okay Harry, can I take Hannah away?" Neville came over.
Although he knew that Hannah's expression was because of sharing gossip.

But he still felt a little unhappy.

Especially since the person in front of me is Harry,

If Ryan didn't hide himself, he was the most popular person in Hogwarts.

"Okay." As soon as Harry finished speaking, Neville pulled Hannah away.

"What kind of person is this! He only knows how to follow and protect his girlfriend, but he doesn't even recognize his friends!"

Ron put his hand naturally on Harry's left shoulder and said dissatisfiedly.

"I do think some people need to be like Neville." Ginny walked into the classroom.

Only then did Harry realize that they had stayed in the classroom too long.

Ginny didn't have classes today, and they had agreed to meet in the auditorium after class.

"What did you say?" Ron on the side still pretended to be confused.

"Wait, you haven't been alone with Lavender in a while! You wouldn't--" Harry looked at Ron suspiciously.

Unconsciously, he took a few steps in the opposite direction of Ron and hid behind Ginny.

"We're not breaking up! I—" Ron lowered his head.
He poked his index fingers together, looking very nervous, and said, "I just want to calm down.

Ginny, it's the same with you. Sometimes you feel like you should be someone else.

Every day when I wake up and look in the mirror I feel really weird.

Watching her brother Jinli become a sister and be with her fiancé Harry.

It’s really, really strange.”

"You have to hold on!

You are Ron Weasley.

Like girls, Chudley Cannons,
His girlfriend is Ron Weasley, whose name is Lavender Brown!" Harry was so frightened that his face turned pale and lost all color.

Ginny took a step forward, further blocking her boyfriend, "I didn't!
Whether I was Ginny or Gimli, the sixth Weasley child, I only liked Harry.

I think it's better for you and Harry not to meet.

That's disgusting, I thought you were back to normal."

Then she pulled Harry out of the classroom, leaving Ron alone.

On the way to the Great Hall, Harry asked, "Are you being too harsh?

This feeling is indeed difficult to get rid of.

We give Ron time, and he will recover."

Ginny paused and rolled her eyes, "You talk as if you have that Ginny."

I was Voldemort for a while.

Fighting with Bella in the dreamland from day to night,
Harry, who had enjoyed a variety of battle venues and forms, felt a pang in his heart.

Ginny thought Harry was silenced by her words.
He continued, “Don’t you understand?
I am also a party involved.

The reason I was able to get rid of Jinli's identity so quickly is not because I said I like you.

Instead, I consciously separated the two identities and did my best to be Ginny, which was everything I was supposed to do.

I subconsciously ignored Jinli's hobbies: wizard chess, the Chudley Cannons, Aunt Muriel, and Madam Rosmerta. But Ron was different. He preferred to be Ron.

Ron's identity is his excuse to love you openly.

Didn't you notice that he was subconsciously avoiding everything about Ron?

Is it really to distance myself from you that I changed my bed?

It was just because that was Ron, the other me who had a bed in the girls' dormitory.

Didn't you notice?
How long has it been since he last played wizard chess!
Even the smoke bottles aren’t made anymore!

His tone changed, too.

It's normal that you didn't notice.

But I know that is clearly the tone I usually use when speaking!
He almost thought of himself as Ron.

He did it on purpose!

Tell me, should I say he's disgusting?

"That's unlikely," said Harry.

Although he believed it a little, he still said so.

“How is it impossible!
You could call him over and see if he can still make the smoke bottle and if it's still as quick as before.

When I first woke up, I realized I could make a smoke bottle, too.

Use specialized emotion spells.

But all these were lost after anchoring the self.

And he might even be able to use my specialized bat spell now!"

"Aha!" Harry suddenly shouted, then breathed a sigh of relief, "That's impossible.

I also noticed that he had made smoke bottles the same night that we were reconciled.

He wasn't even using his wand at that point.

Does this breaking of the spell prove that he has actually anchored his self-awareness? "

"How can it be?

Did he fall in love with you under the identity of Ron?
Siha!

Isn't this even worse?" Ginny was so anxious that she turned around.

"Wait, I get it!" Ginny turned her head sharply, "Luckily I was Gimli!

I thought of a possibility.

That smoke bottle, no, he poured everything about Ron into that cloud spell.

It was only through strong and passionate emotions that his spell was broken.

I'm afraid he still secretly inhales the aftertaste from time to time."

"No way!" Harry quickly closed his eyes.

My mind was working frantically, returning to the scene where Ron was making the smoke bottle late at night.

At that time, a figure flashed vaguely in the clouds and mist surrounding Ron.

At the time he thought it was Ron.

This is normal.

But now that I think about it, that Ron's hair was too long and too smooth.

The figure's facial features were also softer and the skin was whiter.

That's Ron.

The one that Ginny and Ron were engaged and in love with in their dreams!
"Sure enough!" Ginny saw the answer from the change in Harry's expression.

She closed her eyes in pain and covered her forehead, “This shows one thing.

Ron took a different path from me.

He did not reject Ron, but he also accepted himself as Ron.

He—want both!"

"Maybe, maybe this is a good thing." Looking at the doubt in Ginny's eyes,
Harry went on, "Maybe he just wants to be around me as Ron.

Hide Lon and bless you and me quietly."

(End of this chapter)