"Damn it, why was it so hard?"
In the room, Ron, wrapped in a thick cloak, flipped through Hermione's notes while practicing the counter-curse with his wand.
He knew perfectly well that if he did not want to keep holding everyone back, he had to master the method of extinguishing Fiendfyre as soon as possible, ensuring that nothing went wrong when they infiltrated Gringotts to destroy the Horcrux.
With Hermione alone, if something really went wrong, the three of them would be caught completely off guard. They might even lose their lives to Fiendfyre.
"Forget it. I'll talk to Hermione about it tomorrow."
Ron closed the notes and turned to look at the empty bed. He had realized that Harry dating Ginny was not entirely a bad thing.
At least no one came to disturb him when he was talking with Hermione.
He just did not know where Harry had run off to with Ginny for a date at this late hour.
Should he ask Hermione? Maybe she knew something.
Ron hesitated for a moment, but ultimately could not muster the courage to go find Hermione.
He took off his thick cloak and hung it on the coat rack beside him. Just as he was about to lie down and rest, the sound of a wooden door being violently smashed open suddenly came from downstairs.
"What's going on? Has someone broken into the Order of the Phoenix headquarters?"
He leaped off the bed, grabbed his wand, and pushed the door open. Moving cautiously toward the sound, he looked ready to fight at any moment.
"What's going on?"
Percy frowned slightly as he looked at his sneaky younger brother.
"I don't know."
As the two came downstairs, they found themselves drawn over.
But...
"Something's happened."
Looking at the crowded treatment room,