Fleur's mind was really in a trance.

Mainly because of Link's words, her world view collapsed a bit.

After all, Furong's family background can only be said to be excellent, but it is far from the level of a big family.

According to her past life experience, the young masters and ladies of the so-called pure-blood families should be idiots who spend their days drinking and drinking, and why not eat minced meat.

Of course, the concept of pure-blood supremacy is also one of their most distinctive features.

These people were just lucky enough to be reincarnated into a big family. In terms of ability, they can only be said to be rubbish.

As for Link, it is definitely a special case.

But now Link told her that in fact, these young masters and young ladies worked much harder than ordinary people like her.

Then what's the point of the efforts of an ordinary person like her?

Fleur took a deep breath for a while, and then she forced herself to accept this cruel fact.

It was also at this time that she realized that Link had sneaked away!

Fortunately, Link wasn't too far away, and Fleur caught up with him in two quick steps.

Link sighed and stopped paying attention to this troublesome person who couldn't get rid of him, letting the other person follow him without saying a word.

Link and Fleur are two of the most handsome warriors in Hogwarts who have made a splash in the fire dragon project not long ago.

The other one is sweet-looking and can be called the most beautiful exotic girl in Hogwarts currently.

These two people walking together naturally attracted the attention of all passers-by.

Furong was very indifferent to this.

Due to her appearance and Veela blood, she grew up under the gaze of everyone around her.

Although the eyes of men were always full of greed and desire, and the eyes of women were full of jealousy, hatred and countless other malices, she had long been used to it and didn't even care.

Compared to her, Link seemed a little out of control.

After being glanced at by dozens or hundreds of people with various disgusting looks, Link suddenly stopped and said to Fleur helplessly:

"How long are you going to follow me?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding melon-eating crowd who had been secretly following Link and Fleur all the way burst out into a burst of extremely suppressed exclamations.

Link could foresee that soon the story of a modified version of Fleur chasing after him would spread throughout Hogwarts.

This is why he stopped in the auditorium to speak.

This way he can clear his name and give Emily peace of mind.

The only bad thing is that it has a bad reputation for Furong.

But it seems that Furong doesn't care much about her reputation.

She completely ignored the weird looks around her, lifted her bangs and said:

"Hogwarts will hold a Christmas ball this year as a part of the Triwizard Tournament to strengthen exchanges among international students. As warriors, we must choose a suitable partner to attend the ball. Because at the ball that night On the occasion, we warriors must serve as representatives and dance the opening dance with our partners.

You must have heard about this, right? "

Link nodded.

It was really hard for him not to know this.

Because although Professor Sprout himself was a little sloppy, he also burst out with great enthusiasm about the dance. Not only did he keep nagging this matter in Link's ears a few weeks ago, , and even personally designed a dress for Link!

Of course, Link would never wear that dress to death.

Because Professor Sprout has a very strange aesthetic, the dress she designed has a Hawaiian style.

To put it simply, it is an extended version of a grass skirt!

As for why Fleur wanted to tell him about this matter, he knew it very well...

As expected, Furong smiled sweetly and continued:

"Link, are you willing to be my dance partner? In this castle, you are the closest person of the opposite sex to me. Apart from you, I really don't know who to look for."

As Furong spoke, there was no trace. Only in Link's field of vision, where the free skill point obtained in the fire dragon incident had been raised to lv5, was the faint pink charming magic slowly flowing from it. It drifted out from the body.

This layer of pink soon enveloped Link, but unfortunately Link's eyes were still very clear.

He looked at Furong expressionlessly and shook his head slowly.

No matter what Fu Rong had in mind, right now, she was definitely doing nothing.

Because Link himself likes Emily more, not to mention that Mrs. Foley has already confirmed Emily.

Even a few days ago, Mrs. Foley specially sent an owl to deliver a dress to each of Link and Emily. The overall style was very consistent with the temperament of the Foley family.

And Fleur was a little angry when she saw Link shaking his head.

She had a serious expression and was about to speak, but she only heard Link say first:

"Why do you need to do this?"

Link's voice was very gentle, but there was a little regret in it.

Fleur stiffened, and when she looked up, she met Link's bright eyes that seemed to be able to see through all her inner thoughts.

If she had some knowledge of the Ministry of Magic's controlled spells, she would know that this was a sign of the Legilimency spell being activated.

Unfortunately, she didn't know anything about it and could only lower her head a little aggrievedly.

After the first project last time, Ms. Maxim found Fleur and told her in a simple and clear way her plan to use a beauty trap to lure Link to Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

In fact, if she asks herself, she actually has a good impression of Link.

This is not surprising at all. After all, Link is handsome, powerful, and wealthy. The most important thing is that Link also scorns theories such as blood purity and does not discriminate against her at all!

In addition, Gabri also likes Link very much!

Taking the initiative to pursue Link was not something that was difficult for Fleur, a French girl, to accept, but she didn't want to appear too humble, which would completely shatter her self-esteem that was already shattered due to her Veela blood.

If it were someone else who wanted to humble her and try to please Link or even seduce Link, Fleur would have just slapped him in the face.

But it happened that the person who said this was Ms. Maxim.

A person who truly did not discriminate against her Veela blood and raised her as his own daughter.

Only Ms. Maxim's request, Fleur will fulfill it no matter what.

So there was a scene today where Fleur took the initiative to invite Link to the dance.

And now that Link has expressed his refusal, Fleur will probably do more similar flattering behaviors.

Originally, if Link didn't know anything, Fleur felt that she could continue to persevere.

But now...

The more she thought about it, the more sad and unwilling Furong became.

But even though his eye circles were already red, he still pretended not to care and said with a forced smile:

"What are you talking about? I can't understand you?"

Her pitiful look made Link's originally cold gaze soften.

He wanted to comfort Fleur, but he didn't know where to start.

Just when Link was struggling, Fleur's charm ability became a little out of control due to his previous violent mood swings, and floated into the crowd not far away.

"what!"

The horrific screams sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Link saw Ron, with red eyes, forcefully squeeze through the crowd, fall in front of Fleur, and said loudly in a weird tone that was both fanatical and slightly trance-like:

"Beautiful, beautiful lady! I am willing to be your dance partner! I am willing...please, please come to the dance with me!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Everyone, including Link and Fleur, looked at Ron blankly, wondering what was wrong with him.

After a while, Furong was the first to react.

Because Ron, who fell to the ground, had already started to stretch out his hand to pull her feet.

Two extremely conspicuous blushes spread from Fleur's cheeks to quickly covering her entire face and neck.

Then Furong, who was extremely embarrassed, stepped hard on Luo Fu's outstretched hand, turned around and walked in quickly.

While walking, Furong cursed angrily:

"Have your big dream!"

This angry curse was like a thunder, waking up everyone.

Intensive jeers rippled from the crowd.

A happy atmosphere filled the entire auditorium in an instant.

Link quickly dispelled the remaining charming magic from Ron, and then, together with Harry who hurried over, helped Ron up.

At this time, Ron was still in a trance. He stared at Link and Harry and said in a daze:

"I...what have I done?"

Harry opened and closed his mouth twice, really not knowing how to tell Ron about this.

On the contrary, Link sighed and said with some self-blame:

"Fleur came here for me. She wanted to use Veela's bewitching magic to charm me, but she accidentally hurt you! It's all my fault!"

"Link, don't say that!"

Instead, Harry began to comfort Link, "We all know it's not your fault!"

While the two of them were talking, Ron seemed to finally realize what a terrible and stupid thing he had done.

His face suddenly turned even redder than Fleur's before, and he screamed and rushed out of the auditorium amidst the jeers around him.

Upon seeing this, Harry quickly complained to Link and chased after him.

Link shook his head and slowly returned to the Room of Requirement under the eyes of everyone who once again became envious and adoring.

Emily is still waiting for him to try on new dresses together. It will be very troublesome if she is late.

……

On the other side, perhaps due to an outburst of embarrassment, Ron disappeared in the blink of an eye, so that Harry couldn't find Ron until the morning.

Finally, when Hermione completed her 'preaching' to Krum and joined Harry's team, the two of them finally found Ron on the observatory as the sky grew dark.

"I'm so stupid, really..."

Ron, who was huddled in the corner, ignored Harry and Hermione who had moved closer to him, and just kept repeating these words.

When Harry heard this, his expression twitched, and he hurriedly knelt down to comfort him:

"It's really not your fault. You also heard what Link said. It was Fleur who used magic. I dare say that she must have wanted to charm Link and let him seduce her in the next project. You It’s just bad luck.”

Hearing this, Ron felt a little moved. He raised his head and looked at Harry with wet eyes, as if asking Harry, 'Is this true? '.

Unfortunately, before he could wait for Harry's affirmative answer, he heard Hermione sneer in an almost mocking tone:

"You are an idiot! Otherwise, how could you be fascinated by that Beauxbatons girl's magic? Link didn't fall for it!"

"you……"

Hermione's words were like pouring another bottle of gasoline into the flame in Ron's heart that was about to go out, irritating Ron to yell and stand up.

Fortunately, Harry managed to catch him.

However, Hermione had no intention of letting Ron go just like that. She crossed her arms and continued proudly:

"Your top priority now is to quickly find a partner for the Christmas ball! But according to your conditions, it is probably difficult to find a good partner now, right? After all, as George said. Good girls have been picked long ago. Empty!"

"Good girl? Are you referring to yourself?" Ron seemed to have finally found a point to fight back, and said in a strange tone, "Ah, that's right! Miss Know-It-All is different from us now. Now she has Krum's love. Of course it's good. It’s a girl!”

Ron paused, then raised his voice and said:

"But you don't really think that Krum likes you, do you? He just comes to you to spy on Harry and Link's information! You are just a tool to him!"

"Krum is not like that!"

"Oh! It seems like our Miss Know-It-All is really in love with Krum! So you betrayed Harry and Link in exchange for the opportunity to be his dance partner?"

"I didn't!"

Hermione's voice sounded like she was going crazy, "Krum did invite me, but I didn't agree! I don't like him! I just talked to him to get him to join the Stakeholders Association!"

Ron suddenly calmed down and said quietly:

"Link will never agree to be your dance partner."

"What did you say?"

Hermione said with wide eyes.

She looked like she really didn't hear it clearly, but also seemed like she heard it clearly but couldn't believe it.

Harry had already reacted and tried desperately to cover Ron's mouth.

It's a pity that Ron finally broke free and said with a sneer:

"Hermione, you also know, right? You have no chance of becoming Link's dance partner. His dance partner will only be Emily Victoria."

Harry closed his eyes in despair.

It's not really a secret to them that Hermione likes Link.

After all, Hermione's disguise skills are really poor.

But it would be too bad for Ron to say this now.

Harry could almost foresee Hermione's furious scene next.

However, the expected beating and scolding never came. Harry only heard Hermione say very calmly:

"What exactly are you trying to express? Ron!"

"Hermione, don't you know better? No one would seriously want to ask you to dance."

Ron said proudly, "If you don't want to be alone at the dance, you should apologize to me properly. In this way, maybe Harry and I will agree to be your dance partners."

"So you said all this just because you want me to be your dance partner? Is this how you invite a dance partner?" Hermione sneered, "Tell you the truth! I won't be Krum's dance partner, nor will I. It’s rare to be Link’s dance partner! The most important thing is, even if I am alone, I will never choose you to be my dance partner! Want to dance with me? Dream on!"

"What did you say!?"

Although his memory was a little fuzzy, Ron still remembered that Fleur had told him the same thing earlier.

This suddenly set off his nerves.

But before he could get up, Hermione had already left the observatory.

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