HP Magic Biography

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"See you at dinner time," he said to Ron and Fanlin, and then Harry rushed up the stairs.

He only needs to talk to Qiu alone, nothing more...

Harry walked through the crowds in the hallway, looking for her, and (unexpectedly) he found her soon, she was taking an anti-black witchcraft lesson.

"Uh-Autumn? Can I have a word with you?"

Giggling should be considered illegal, Harry thought angrily, because all the girls next to Zhuo laughed.

However, she didn't laugh at her and said, "Okay." Then she followed him out.

Harry turned to look at her, his stomach flipped up and down, as if he had just stepped on a staircase.

"Uh," he said.

He can't just ask her like that, he can't. But he must do this, and Qiu stood there, looking at him confused.

Somehow, Harry sent out a sentence, quickly and vaguely.

"Want to go to the prom with me?"

"What?" Qiu said.

"Do you want-do you want to go to the prom with me?" Harry quickly repeated.

Why does his face turn red? why?

"Oh!" Qiu said, his face turned red. "Oh, Harry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," she knew too. "I have promised others."

"Oh." Harry nodded.

It is strange that a minute ago, Harry's internal organs were still twisting like a snake, and now suddenly he felt as if there were no internal organs.

"Oh, OK." He said, "No problem, no problem."

"I'm really sorry." She said again.

"It's okay," Harry said.

They stood looking at each other, and then Qiu said, "Okay—"

"Yeah." Harry said.

"Then, goodbye." Qiu said, her face still red. Then walked away.

Harry called her from behind because he couldn't control himself.

"Who are you going with?"

"Oh-Cedric," she said, "Cedric Diggory."

"Oh, all right." Harry said.

His internal organs are back, as if they were full of lead this time.

He completely forgot to eat, and slowly walked back to Griffindor Tower, every step he took, the voice of autumn echoed in his ears.

"Cedric—Cedric Diggory."

Now he suddenly realized that Cedric was actually just a useless butter niche, in various senses, he was simply useless.

"The fairy lamp." He said to the fat lady sadly-the code word had been changed the other day.

"Hey, here, my dear!" said the fat lady trembling, fiddled with her new shiny bun, and swayed out to welcome him.

Entering the common room, Harry looked around. To his surprise, Ron sat in a far corner with a calm face. Ginny sat beside him, talking to him in a small, comforting voice. .

"What happened, Ron?" Harry said, and he surrounded himself.

Ron looked up at Harry, with a blinding fear on his face.

"Why should I do that?" he pressed hard. "I don't know what evil I hit to do that!"

"What is it?" Harry asked.

"He- uh, he just invited Fleur Delacour to the ball." Ginny said.

She seemed to force a smile, but she always patted Ron's arm sympathetically.

"What are you?" Harry said.

"I don't know why I did that!" Ron gasped. "What the **** am I doing? At that time, a lot of people-surrounded there-I was going crazy and everyone was looking at me! I walked by her in the assembly hall-she was there with Diggory Speaking-I suddenly thought-went over and invited her!"

Ron grumbled, covering his face with his hands. He kept talking there, although sometimes vaguely. "She looked at me like a slug or something in the sea, without even answering me.

At that time-I don't know-it just occurred to me and asked. "

"She is a complete slug." Harry said, and he remembered what Fanlin had told him. "You are right-her grandmother is a veel. It's not your fault, you are just having When showing her charm to Diggory, she passed by her, and then was affected—but she was wasting her time, he had already found Qiu."

Ron looked up suddenly, seeming to want to ask for some understanding.

"I just invited her to go with me," Harry said frustratedly. "She told me."

"This is ridiculous," Ron said. "We are the ones left without a partner—well, except for who. Hey—guess who he invited? Harry!"

"Who to invite?" Harry said uncertainly, "Avide?"

"Yes..." Ron switched to his mouth, but Harry recognized the familiar name instantly.

But Harry still couldn't believe it, because the person Ron told him was Hermione...

"What?" Harry said, completely captivated by this explosive news~www.wuxiaspot.com~Hey, I know! "Ron said, and he started to laugh, and his face was radiant again. "He told me after pharmacy class! He said she was really cute and had always helped him when he needed help-but she told him that she had promised others. what! That's strange! She just didn't want to go with Neville... I said, who would? Even Fanlin did not agree..."

"No, wait a minute, you mean, the person Hermione promised was not Fanlin?" Harry exclaimed. Although he was surprised that Neville invited Hermione, he was even more surprised that Hermione’s partner was not. His good friend?

"Uh..." Ron gave a slight pause. "Forget it, maybe Hermione really doesn't want to go with Neville. Besides Fanlin, who else would invite her..."

Ron laughed dryly, seeming to want to dilute the doubts he brought.

"Hush!" Ginny said angrily, "Don't laugh—"

Just then, Hermione crawled in through the hole in the mural.

"Why don't you two eat?" she said, walking over.

"Because—oh, don't say anything, the two of them—because they invited girls, but they were both rejected!" Ginny said mercilessly.

That really shut up Harry and Ron.

"Thank you so much, Ginny." Ron said angrily. "Are all the beautiful girls invited, Ron?"

Hermione said proudly. "Iros Mi looks better and better, do you think? Okay, I believe you will find a partner in the end."

Harry looked at Hermione awkwardly. He wanted to ask Hermione's dance partner what was going on, but it was too embarrassing.

He is not Fanlin, and...

Harry shouldn't be like this no matter what, what's a joke? .

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