Character: Ron Weasley. Page 3

- What are you working on? - asked Harry.
- Report to the Department of international magical cooperation, with the importance of said Percy. - We want to standardize the thickness of boilers. Some - imported - thin walls, the number of leaks grew by almost three percent.
Your report will change the world - seriously said Ron. - On the first page of the "Daily Prophet" - a worldwide sensation, fighting with leaks in the boilers.

- Malfoy has just fined us all points fifty - fiercely said Harry, watching in griffindore of hours POPs up another handful of stones.
Yeah, Montagu and at recess were trying to do to us the same, ' said George.
- What do you mean "tried"? - immediately asked Ron.
And he finished, explained Fred. - The fact that we stuck him headfirst into the vanishing Cabinet on the first floor.

Ron seriously offended when a medieval wizard called out that he had a severe form of lichen available only to registered and followed him through six more portraits, shoving the road of their inhabitants.
- What's the news? they did not finally Ron.
- Severe skin lesions, my young Lord, it will leave you pockmarked and more ugly than now...
- Easy there about "ugly"! said Ron with crimson ears.
- ...the only remedy is to take the liver of a toad, bind it tight to her throat and with the full moon getting naked in a barrel of eels eyes...
- I have no available only to registered!
But the unsightly blemishes on your face, my young Lord...
Is freckles! - yelled Ron. - Go back to your portrait and leave me alone!

- One can feel so many things at once - it will explode.
If you've got the emotional range as a teaspoon, it does not mean that we have the same.

Of GAVI? Harry took one badge and began to consider. - What is this?
No not gawne, impatiently said Hermione. Is G. A. V. N. E. Means For A Civil Association For The Restoration Of The Independence Of The Elves.
Never about the such heard, - said Ron.
- Of course, not heard. - Hermione shrugged. I just started it.
- What are you? - Ron, it seems, I was not surprised. - How many members do you have?
Well... if you join... will be three.
And you think we want to walk around with badges that say this word? You guys in hawne?

- I have obtained two of Neptune, ' said Harry after a while, grimly looking at his sheet of parchment. - This can not be, right?
- Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah, ' murmured Ron, portraying the mysterious whisper of Professor Trelawney. - When appear in the sky, two of Neptune, my sweet, it is a sure sign that born little nerd with glasses...

When the sorting hat finished singing, the whole hall thundered with applause.
- When distributed us, she sang another song, - said Harry, clapping along with everyone else.
- Every year it sings a new, ' answered Ron. - I agree, it's probably pretty boring to be a Hat, so I think it is a whole year composing the next song.

Six months didn't see me, and like I'm not even here, think of it, brother.
Brothers she had Harry alone.

Maybe he got sick - with hope in her voice suggested Ron.
- And can, quite gone? Due to the fact that the place of teacher of defense against the dark arts again went not to him?
- Maybe he was expelled? - enthusiastically said Ron. - Its all hate...
- Maybe - said behind someone's ice-cold voice, he now stands and waits, when the two of you tell him why you returned to school by train.

- Come on.
Where?
- You heard what Hagrid said? Follow the spiders.
But they crawl in the Twilight forest! Why spiders? Why not follow the butterflies!

- Why are you not wearing your sweater, Ron? - protested George, come on, Come on, they're not only beautiful, so still and very warm.
I hate Burgundy color, ' groaned Ron, putting on a sweater.
- And on your any letters - chuckled George, looking at his younger brother. - I suppose she thinks you won't forget your name. And we, too, are not fools - we know that we are called dred and forge.

You're not playing the fool, and high moral qualities were demonstrated!

- Shut up, you stupid penis!
- Who's he calling a stalk?
- Well, not me exactly! I though the hair!

- Ron, you know Harry grew up among Muggles, and we read as a child other tales: "Sleeping beauty" "Cinderella"...
Is such a disease?