Hermione is so angry for a reason.

Ron can only see the result: 20,000 gold Gallon, Italian Magic Medal, a great reputation...

It seemed that these were easy to get, but he could not see the danger behind it.

Last year's Paris incident in France, Ron asked Hermione for details many times.

I want to try to prove that if he is following William, he can stop Arya and become the youngest recipient of the Medal of Charity!

Today, it's the same again.

In Ron's opinion, a dragon of more than 100 meters, like a fire dragon of more than 10 meters, seems nothing.

Just feed some powerful sleeping pills.

He just said: Isn’t it enough to have hands?

Ron is at home and has to compare with so many excellent brothers; he is so famous as his best friend.

A genius like William... Before Ron knew him, he had already won the title of the youngest Merlin Medal.

It made him even less interested in catching up.

But Hermione is different.

As one of the limited number of good friends, Ron didn't like her very much at first, and just thought she would study hard.

What are the results great?

Ron didn't think that Hermione was much better than him in actual combat, but she had better memory.

But she and William went on a few trips, becoming famous again and again, and even more famous around the world than Harry Potter.

Ron can tolerate that Harry is the focus of the wizard wherever he goes; he can admit frankly that William is an existence he cannot catch up with.

But he couldn't accept it immediately... Hermione, who was originally an unknown person like him, had a growing reputation.

This is an inexplicable psychological gap.

In short, jealousy can be described in one word.

Hermione may understand, but it does not mean she can accept it.

Because those so-called reputations were not what she wanted, but were just the burden that was added every time she risked her life.

This kind of life danger is different from the "danger" in the school.

Most of the "dangers" of schools are under Dumbledore's control and are a "danger" with relatively high safety.

William also serves as a guarantee. In recent years, apart from the teacher, no students have died.

But Paris, Venice is different from Hogwarts. That is the real desperate situation, an accident, or a mistake in guessing... more than one or two people died.

But Ron... couldn't see these.

Walking on the road, no one mentioned the unhappiness just now, but talked about the Quidditch World Cup.

As an old Scotland fan for 50 years, Charlie still hopes that Scotland can win the championship this year.

In the last World Cup, Scotland's goalkeeper Hector Lamont lost a slight margin with the Golden Snitch and lost by a 30-digit gap.

But William is not optimistic about Scotland, and of course he is even less optimistic about the defending champion of Canada.

To put it more bluntly: It is probably difficult for two teams to peck at each other in the quarterfinals, so don’t expect the champion.

When they were about to part, William reminded:

"Charlie, when you go back, please tell Mr. Weasley. He said that Bertha was seriously injured and had been hospitalized.

Ask him to inform Bertha’s boss…Mr. Ludo Bagman.”

"Bertha Joggins?" Charlie nodded, "I got it, I'll bring the news."

Bertha is an official of the Ministry of Magic, and this matter must be notified by Ludo in all matters, whether it is reasonable.

As for how to determine it in the end, it depends on Minister Fuji.

If he quickly accepted Voldemort's work like Clicarn, everyone would naturally be happy.

If you don't want to accept it, William may have to think about...the candidate for the next minister.

Preparing for the future is a good Ministry of Magic; when the fire burns, the Ministry of Magic will basically be destroyed.

In this regard, William is optimistic about Sclinger, director of the Auror office.

Charlie walked downstairs, and William and Hermione continued along the fifth-floor corridor.

Soon, they arrived at the Jennasse Sic ward.

The so-called Jennasse Sichi ward is an enclosed ward of the Curse Injury Department.

Its doors are usually locked to prevent patients inside from walking around.

The patients in this ward have suffered permanent curse damage to their brains. If Bertha is not well treated, they will also be transferred here.

William carried the wand and chanted "Arahoe hole opens", and the door opened in response.

A gray-yellow-faced witch lay on the bed opposite, staring at the ceiling and talking to herself, as if she was unaware of the things around her.

Although this wizard is not normal, he is actually well-educated in "magic hemp".

It is said that he and Professor Babuji are alumni and both graduated from Clayden University.

Professor Babuji's level was worse, so he went to Hogwarts to teach ancient magical scripts.

The wizard continued to study advanced knowledge.

He tried to use magic as the fifth interaction force between microscopic particles.

Further study the connection and unity between the five forces, and find a...great unified theory that can unify the five interactive forces!

Then, after he studied hard for 30 years, he was hospitalized forever.

How miserable is the word!

"Long-time no see, William, are you two coming to visit the Longbottoms?"

Mrs. Straw, sitting in the chair, said with a smile.

"Disturbation, Mrs. Straw." Hermione whispered.

Melianm Straw is responsible for caring for the hospital's long-term patients, and she is a very gentle witch.

During the summer vacation of the first grade, William and Hermione lived in St. Mungo for a while due to the Gringot incident.

It was also at that time that I met Neville, so I often came here.

There are two beds on the other end of the ward surrounded by flower curtains.

There were the Longbottoms, the parents of Neville.

They suffered from the torture of the pirated mantra and ended up going crazy.

Hearing the sound, the curtain in the distance was suddenly pulled open, revealing Mrs. Longbottom's old and serious face.

She wore a green robe and a pointed hat adorned with a specimen of a vulture.

"Mrs. Longbottom, good noon." William nodded.

Seeing William and Hermione's expressions on the old man's faces suddenly softened.

"William, Hermione, good noon. Neville, come and see who is coming."

Neville was holding the bowl and feeding his mother a little bit with a spoon.

Suddenly seeing the two of them was also extremely surprised.

"Why are you here? Have you had lunch?"

Neville pointed to the table on one side, which was a big lunch box full of food.

He invited in an expectant tone: "If you don't eat, you can eat something here."

Mrs. Longbottom nodded too.

William and Hermione did not refuse, gathered around the small table and then started eating simply.

After dinner, Mrs. Longbottom fell asleep by Mrs. Longbottom, and several people left the room.

Instead of leaving the hospital immediately, they sat down in the corridor.

Mrs. Longbottom asked the two why they appeared here. William mentioned Bertha's incident.

"That fool Ludo." Mrs. Longbottom snorted coldly. "I actually gave the Sports Department a holiday before the World Cup."

"At that time, Crouch said that Ludo came to work in the Ministry of Magic, which would be the unfortunate beginning of the Ministry of Magic... It was indeed not wrong."

"Of course, Crouch is also a complete fool."

Mrs. Longbottom was wrapped in a robe, and it seemed a little cold.

When she mentioned Crouch, she leaned on the bench with some excitement, half-squinted her eyes, as if she was sleepy.

Seeing that grandma was asleep, Neville, who was afraid of her, started talking too much.
To be continued...