The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

"What do you think of Lavender Brown?"

In the Gryffindor common room, Michelle was talking to Harry with great interest.

When she said she wanted to help Harry earlier, she was more than just talking.

She really put a lot of thought into helping Harry find a dance partner in her social circle.

However, things obviously weren't going to go that smoothly.

Listening to Michelle's words, Harry's mind automatically thought of Lavender Brown's huge mouth, which may have become huge due to grinning all the time, as well as his incredibly bold and even somewhat cheeky character. .

"Well--"

Harry shook his head hastily.

"Ok."

Michelle was not angry, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "So, Katie Bell?"

Harry shook his head again.

Katie Bell was his teammate on the Quidditch house team and a year older than him.

To be fair, he doesn't hate the other person.

But the two sides are really familiar with each other.

He really couldn't bear to become a dance partner with the other party and dance together.

It's so embarrassing.

"Then Parvati Patil, or Padma Patil?"

Hearing this, the figures of two black-haired Indian girls appeared in Harry's mind.

They are the flowers of Gryffindor!

Although Harry didn't like them very much, it seemed acceptable?

As soon as this idea emerged from Harry's mind, a sense of shame arose spontaneously, causing him to quickly lower his head to hide his hot and red face.

At this moment, Michelle said again:

"Or, Ginny?"

"Ginny?!"

Ron, who had been watching the show and eating melon, screamed when he heard this.

Michelle looked at him and said:

"As Ginny's brother, you disapprove of this?"

"It's not that I disapprove, it's just..."

Ron looked a little panicked. He froze there for a while and then said, "Let me tell you, Michelle, you don't have to waste your efforts. We can just go directly to Qiu Zhang. I guess everyone except Qiu ·Zhang Wai, Harry wouldn't want another dance..."

"Ron—"

Before Ron could finish his words, Harry screamed and rushed over, covering Ron's mouth directly.

Judging from that ferocious movement, it looked like he was going to strangle Ron to death.

But this was obviously just a daily joke between the two of them.

Ron didn't care about this. While struggling, he still said vaguely:

"No, it's all true!"

Michelle couldn't stand it anymore, she frowned and yelled:

"You are wrong!"

"That's right! Ron!" Harry shouted, "You're wrong to say that!"

Michelle said:

"You have a problem too, Harry!"

"I have that too?"

Harry was a little dazed, and as he spoke, he subconsciously let go of Ron.

The two of them just looked at Michelle with surprised eyes.

"Qiu Zhang is Cedric's girlfriend, and many people in Hogwarts know this!" Michelle said seriously, "Ron, you shouldn't go around telling people how Harry treats Qiu Zhang. How.

This is an insult to Cho Chang, and even more disrespectful to Cedric and Harry!

Best of all, this can get you into a lot of trouble!

And Harry.

You like Qiu Zhang, that's no problem.

But you have to grasp the scale.

Let me emphasize once again that Qiu Zhang is now Cedric's girlfriend, and the two of them are in a relationship.

Under this premise, I think you should not include her in your selection of dance partners.

This is so immoral! "

Harry wanted to say 'I didn't'.

But he actually knew in his heart that sometimes he had such thoughts in his dreams.

Even more...

This made his heart beat fast, and at the same time he felt a sense of shame.

Ron, on the other hand, was much more straightforward.

He lowered his head and said in shame:

"I'm sorry, Michelle, I didn't realize it was wrong."

"You don't need to apologize to me, as long as you pay more attention in the future." Michelle also said with a smile, "But having said that, you really should pay more attention to things about dance partners. You know, good girls are in high demand. .

Oh, by the way, maybe you can consider Hermione? "

Hearing this, Harry and Ron looked at each other.

They simply couldn't imagine the scene of putting on a dress and dancing with Hermione.

When they mentioned Hermione, the first image that came to their minds was that of her screaming at them, urging them to finish their homework quickly, read more books, and listen carefully in class.

This made them shake their heads in unison.

At the same time, the door to the Gryffindor common room was opened.

Hermione hurried in and shouted to Michelle:

"No! Michelle, something happened over there with John!"

Harry, Ron and Michelle all perked up when they heard it was about John.

They immediately surrounded Hermione, asking what was going on.

Hermione took a breath and recounted everything she had seen in the Great Hall and Entrance Hall.

Hearing this, Harry fell into deep thought.

They are also warriors.

John's invitation to the dance was merciless.

But he was still worried about where to find a female dance partner.

Where the hell is going wrong?

Ron frowned and cursed angrily:

"This Alice is so shameless! She even directly poached her. Fortunately, John rejected her! And so did Fleur from Beauxbatons!"

Harry raised an eyebrow.

He felt Ron was cheating on him, but he had no proof.

"This is nothing, right?"

Michelle said suddenly.

Her expression was as usual, not affected by the previous news at all.

This made Harry and Hermione look at her in surprise.

"Nothing?" Hermione asked tentatively, "When you say nothing, you mean... you have absolute confidence in John and think that he will never be affected by the temptations of those people?"

Michelle tilted her head and said:

"Hermione, why do you think so? It's just a dance, it's not a big deal. It doesn't matter even if John chooses someone else."

"hiss--"

Hermione gasped.

She took two steps forward, shook Michelle's shoulders vigorously and shouted:

"Michelle, it's not just a dance! Inviting a dance partner can almost be regarded as a confession! Confession, do you know what confession means?"

"Confession..."

Michelle murmured, her eyes becoming dazed.

"I'll ask you again!" Hermione then asked, "Do you like John?"

Michelle was startled and said quickly:

"I... of course I like..."

"It's not the kind of love between brothers and sisters!" Hermione interrupted, "It's the kind between men and women... it's love!"

Hearing this, Michelle's originally dilated pupils instantly shrunk into small dots.

It was like an electric current swept through her, and goosebumps appeared all over her skin.

His palms clenched into fists involuntarily.

Breathing becomes short of breath.

Heartbeat starts to speed up.

For some reason, Michelle remembered Rita Skeeter's previous report.