Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 459: Negative Textbook

But the topic of scolding Snape was obviously not suitable for talking on the first date, so they didn't talk for long, and they were silent for a while.

This weird atmosphere attracted the attention of many people. Some couples couldn't help but glanced at them secretly, as if they were looking forward to the next scene.

"Chirp~chirp~chirp~"

The strange rattling sound from the table next to them made the boy who was aiming randomly turn his head unnaturally.

He seemed anxious to find something else to say.

So he said, "Well... do you want to go to the Three Broomsticks with me later? I'm going to see Janice Coon."

There was a suppressed gasp of a group of male wizards in the room.

Merlin, what kind of operation is this? Explode Avada Kedavra?

Or is it a new routine of Aquaman pretending to be an innocent wizard?

The girl raised her eyebrows: "You want to see Janice Kuhn? Today?"

"Yes, she asked me to go. Do you want to go with me? She told me yesterday that it's okay." The boy thought he had found a good topic.

"Then she is really nice." The girl said.

But from the girl's tone, she didn't feel good at all. On the contrary, her voice was cold and alienated all of a sudden.

Another few minutes of silence...

The boy lowered his head and gulped down his coffee, looking a little embarrassed, and it was time to change his cup soon.

The lips of the couple at the next table seemed to be glued together by magic, and they kept humming...

The girl's hand is next to the cup, and the guy feels the world is putting him under increasing pressure to hold it.

Go all out, he said to himself in his heart.

Feelings of fear and excitement welling up in my heart, reaching out to hold it...

It's so strange, as long as you touch her hand from a distance of one foot, why is it so far away?

The boy was at war with heaven and man, and finally, just as he had the courage to reach out, the girl's hand was taken off the table.

The girls seemed a little disappointed.

She said suddenly, "Richard Walter asked me out." She said softly, "Two weeks ago, but I said no."

The boy seized the sugar bowl to cover up the sudden impulse just now.

He didn't understand why she was bringing this up, why would she come out with Richard Walter if she wanted to be with him?

The boy felt a little cold in his heart and didn't speak.

The little angel sprinkled another handful of confetti, some of which floated into the boy's cold coffee.

"Richard Walter has always wanted to pursue me, but I don't think we are suitable, what do you think?" the girl said inexplicably.

The boy seemed to understand the meaning of the girl's words. There were kissing couples all around, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic, but he was excluded from this space.

Little angels were flying above their heads, and the boys couldn't believe she was talking about another guy right now.

Seeing that the boy was speechless for a long time, the girl's voice was a little higher: "I want to ask...Jane Seth Kuhn, what do you want to talk to her about?"

The boy was absent-minded, as if he was still thinking about what to do to be like other normal couples.

"Um - nothing -" he murmured, "Just a little thing, um... did you... did you watch a lot of Quidditch over the holidays? You support the Tornadoes, don't you?"

The wizards next to them twitched wildly.

The boy changed the subject abruptly, trying to put on a relaxed and cheerful tone.

But to her horror, she found that the girl burst into tears suddenly.

"Oh," the boy looked worried and flustered, and moved closer to avoid being heard by others, "what's the matter with you, don't talk about Janice Kuhn now, okay...let's talk about something else..."

But this sentence is obviously wrong here, and it cannot be more wrong.

"I thought..." the girl said, tears streaming down the table, "I thought you would... would understand! I want to talk about this! Of course you should... tell me what the hell is going on! is not it!"

The room became extremely quiet, and all the couples were looking back at the girl and crying.

"Well... I talked about..." the boy whispered, "with Janice Coon, but it was just a small..."

"Well, you can talk to Janice Kuhn!" the girl squealed, her face full of tears, "but she won't talk to me! Also... maybe we'd better... separate and you go see Janice Si Kuhn, you obviously want to go!"

The boy stared at her, completely confused by what she wanted to express.

The girl grabbed a lace napkin and wiped her tears.

The boy looked at her in pain and groaned weakly.

"Let's go!" she cried, covering her face with a napkin, "I don't know why you asked me out, since you're going to meet another girl soon... How many people are there after Janice Kuhn?"

"It's not like that!" The boy finally understood the reason for her misunderstanding.

He laughed a little relaxedly. It turned out that the girl had misunderstood him. He wanted to explain to the girl that he just wanted to discuss a difficult problem in herbal medicine class with Janice Kuhn, and they agreed to meet at noon.

But this was another fatal mistake, how could he smile indifferently when the girl was heartbroken, but it was too late.

"Goodbye." The girl looked at him, with tears in her eyes, choked up and ran to the door, twisted open the door and rushed into the pouring rain, the rain was pouring down, and she couldn't be seen for a moment.

The boy shouted the girl's name, but the door was closed with a bang, and the boy put down his raised hand in a lonely way.

The boy didn't understand what was going on, they were on good terms half an hour ago.

The cafe was quiet, all eyes were on the boys.

"Woman!" he muttered annoyedly, dropping a Galleon, shaking the confetti from his hair, and ran out.

After what happened just now, the room felt inexplicably heavy for a while.

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Hush.

The window was completely washed by the rain, but it was a little clearer than the blurred one just now, as if magma was flowing slowly.

The fiery atmosphere in the room slowly returned, and the sound of "chirp" came from around again.

Harry held the warm coffee cup and turned it in his hand.

"Yuan... Zhang Qiu, what do you think?"

"Look at what?" Zhang Qiu twisted her swan-like neck.

"The two boys and girls just now."

"They..." Zhang Qiu lowered his eyes slightly, thinking: "I can see that they actually like each other... But, why..."

"Two idiots!" said Harry, looking a little cold.

"Ah." Zhang Qiu looked at Harry in surprise, "Why do you..."

Harry took a sip of his coffee and looked as usual: "I just feel upset seeing two big idiots."

"Obviously they like each other, but there are so many ups and downs, it's fine to just say it outright, you have to be able to hold back one by one, and then because of a small misunderstanding, it makes the already vacillating relationship worse, communication, ah, Tsk..." Harry pointed Jiang Shan.

"As expected of the famous Harry Potter, he really knows everything." Hermione looked at Harry like a fangirl, her eyes sparkling, and she said with admiration, "Then may I ask, do you like me?"

This kind of fatal question also dare to use it to make a fool of yourself, ha ha.

Harry said calmly, "I'm sorry, you guys, I'm all... like it."

"Cut... it's this sentence again, you can't change the answer." Hermione was very upset.

Zhang Qiu picked up the coffee to hide the slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

Harry looked at Hermione with blazing eyes, "Trying to sow dissension is despicable and should be punished."

"Then you'll be punished." Hermione looked at Harry triumphantly, and then at the people around the room.

"Punishment tonight." Harry said lightly.

Hermione turned red immediately and looked at Zhang Qiu for help.

Zhang Qiu shook his head helplessly, do you really want to provoke him?

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