Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 299 297. Ron: The house was stolen

Knowing where Voldemort was hiding, Dudley and the others didn't mean to look for him.

Because that doesn't make sense.

Even if this lingering Voldemort is killed, it won't be long before another new one emerges. This is the characteristic of the horcrux. As long as there is still a horcrux, the owner of the horcrux can continue to be reborn infinitely through the horcrux.

Simply killing Voldemort doesn't make much sense.

Although it's cool.

According to the plan set by several people, Moody played himself, but the person imprisoned in the box was replaced by Barty Jr.

The weather is getting colder every day, and Christmas Eve is getting closer and closer.

Finally, Harry found Qiu Zhang and wanted to invite her to be his dance partner.

When Qiu Zhang saw Harry, his whole body tensed up, afraid that something strange would happen.

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened until Harry left.

As for the partner, she was rejected without any surprise.

Ron knew about this and wanted to comfort Harry, but the latter didn't care about it. He only invited Qiu Zhang for no regrets, and no matter what the outcome was, he would never regret it.

Don't underestimate Harry's popularity at Hogwarts.

In just one week, Harry had rejected at least twenty little witches who offered invitations to the dance.

And Ron didn't say that he was invited by the little witch, the number of times he invited others to the ball was zero.

Although the process is different, the result is the same, and neither of them currently has a dance partner.

"Couldn't it be possible for the two of us to dance together?"

Facing Ron's proposal, Harry refused both mentally and physically.

"Ron, men can't, at least shouldn't"

Ron looked past Harry at this moment to the side of the Gryffindor lounge.

"Hello, Lavender."

Ron suddenly shouted at that position.

Lavender Brown, a very cheerful girl in Gryffindor, likes divination classes. At this time, she was chatting with her friend Parvati Patil by the fire, when she heard Ron's shout, she looked over .

"What happened?" Lavender responded loudly.

"Will you go to the dance with me?"

"good!"

Watching the conversation between the two dumbfounded, Harry's mind was full of question marks.

So Ron also found a partner. Harry was the only one left without a partner.

"Harry, what's the matter with you?"

Just when Harry lamented that his friend was not loyal enough, a crisp voice sounded behind him.

Looking up, the bright red hair unique to the Weasley family came into view. Under the delicate facial features (at least Harry thought so), a pair of big watery eyes were watching him with concern—this was Ron's sister. Ginny.

"I worry about not being able to find a dance partner for the prom."

Harry sighed, telling the truth.

On the other side, Ginny seemed to muster up her courage, and made a small mosquito-like voice to Harry: "Then do you want to invite me?"

Looking at the sparse freckles on the other party's face due to shyness, Harry suddenly felt an urge to invite the other party: "Is it okay? I mean, you don't mind me because I can't find a partner Is that why you were invited?"

Ginny smiled happily when she heard that it wasn't rejection.

"Of course not. I heard that, Harry, you rejected invitations from twenty pretty girls in one week."

"Hey hey hey"

The "Boy Who Lived" also found a dance partner inexplicably in this way.

I hope that Ron will not be excited when he finds out, the Kung Fu family was stolen in such a blink of an eye, and the only sister seems to be abducted by his best brother.

On Christmas Eve, the dance party is about to begin.

Dudley had changed into a custom-made dress and was standing by the stairs before entering the ball.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Dursley? I think you should stay with your partner at this time, after all, you will be on stage soon."

A slightly yin and yang voice sounded, and there was only one person in Hogwarts who dared to talk to Dudley like that.

Not surprisingly, it was Madison Roberts Flint who confronted Fleur as soon as they met.

Dudley said nothing, but stared at her for a moment.

Others would definitely feel terrified if Dudley looked at him like that, but Roberts didn't feel any discomfort.

"What? Is there something on my face?"

"You're not wearing a dress and no one invited you?"

Only students in the fourth grade can enter the prom, and Roberts is only in the third grade. If no one invites her, there is no way to attend the prom.

"How is it possible, but I just don't like it."

Roberts had a haughty face, and unconsciously puffed up his chest, revealing a proud career line.

Although he is only a third grader, he is better developed than many sixth and seventh graders.

Dudley sighed inwardly, but while he was looking at others, others were also looking at him.

Roberts's gaze just landed on Dudley's burly chest. Even the custom-made dress was stretched tightly because the chest was too majestic. It seemed that there was a possibility that the clothes would be broken at any time. It seemed that he had thought of What, her eyes began to flicker, and the veins on the back of her hands appeared and disappeared, beating slightly.

"But if it's you. I can."

"Sorry for the waitting."

He was forcibly interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Roberts stared over dissatisfied, and then she was stunned, when did Hogwarts have such a beautiful woman?

Standing in front of her is a girl who is not inferior to her in appearance, but even better in temperament. She is wearing a robe made of light purple light blue fabric, which looks like a girl under the light. It is a fairy who came out of the painting.

"Granger?!" Roberts said somewhat uncertainly.

Gone was Hermione's signature disheveled hair, replaced by long, smooth and shiny hair, pulled back into an elegant bun.

"How about Dudley, does it look good?"

Hermione passed Roberts directly to Dudley.

"You look good, you look good anytime."

Since Hermione appeared, Dudley hadn't taken his eyes off her, which made Hermione very satisfied, and after hearing the unsparing praise, Xinxin was very happy.

Dudley wanted to pet Hermione's head, but now that her hair was up, she couldn't do it like before.

"But I still think your look looks good before."

The standard straight male speech, if other girls heard Dudley's remarks, they would have gone crazy long ago. After working hard for 3 or 4 hours, it turns out that your previous look looks good?

Hermione was not an ordinary person, and she cared more about Dudley's opinion than she had to sort out her appearance.

She made up solely for Dudley's sake, not for anyone else.

"Then I'll recover tomorrow."

"Um."

Roberts on the side looked at Hermione and then at Dudley, feeling that he was superfluous.