He agreed with Moaning Myrtle that he would come back shortly for an in-depth conversation.
Su Er hurried up the stairs.
Nothing can stop me from going to see a catgirl!
Then he ran into Harry and Ron beside the Entrance Hall.
What is going on? I just want to see a catgirl.
"Su Er, why are you back? Let me tell you, Hermione, she..." Harry raised a hand in greeting, but Su Er left him with only a rapidly retreating back and empty air.
"Look at him. He definitely knows already." Ron curled his lip, looking rather annoyed. "He's back just in time. He can look after Hermione's cat this afternoon. If I keep helping her take care of him, my Scabbers is going to get eaten!"
The closer Su Er got to the Hospital Wing, the more urgent his steps became, and the corners of his mouth gradually lifted.
Tsk, a catgirl, a catgirl... A real one! A real one! A real one! Important things need to be said three times.
"Stop! No running in the Hospital Wing!" Madam Pomfrey happened to emerge from a room to one side carrying a tray. At the sight of Su Er sprinting toward her, her face darkened, and she shouted for him to stop.
Su Er hastily braked to a halt and stood obediently before Madam Pomfrey.
"Sorry, Madam Pomfrey. I'm here to see Hermione. I heard she was admitted to the Hospital Wing."
"Even so, running anywhere in the Hospital Wing disturbs the patients' rest," Madam Pomfrey said sternly. Then she went on and on about what would happen if patients did not get proper rest...
Su Er's expression grew increasingly miserable, but he still stood there obediently.
"Not one of you ever gives me a moment's peace." After this