HP eats melons at Hogwarts

For the first time, Harry felt that there were many girls in Hogwarts, and realized for the first time that girls like to cuddle up.

"Oh, since the girls are all together, we can't invite them individually." Ron leaned against the stone pillar in the corridor, looking at the passing girls without blinking.

"Ah, really?" Harry replied absently.

"Harry, you can fight a dragon but are you afraid that you can't catch a girl? You are a warrior!" Ron turned to Harry.

"I'd rather fight dragons." Harry looked towards the end of the corridor, where several Slytherin girls who had just finished class were walking over with a smile.

Seeing that there was no one he wanted to see inside, Harry turned his head and looked at Ron in disappointment, "What about you? Ron, who are you going to invite?"

"Oh, I haven't thought about it yet." Ron seemed a little nervous, especially when a group of Beauxbatons girls walked past him lightly, and his face almost turned red.

The news of the ball brought a lot of excitement to the little wizards. Almost everyone was talking about dresses, makeup, and dance partners. The situation became more and more intense, and finally even Ron began to become restless.

"Hey, let me tell you, if this continues, I'm afraid we will end up without a dance partner," Ron whispered to Harry during the self-study class.

His head was turned back sharply by Professor Snape who was patrolling behind him. Seeing Snape walking away, Ron couldn't help but joked, "Fortunately we still have Neville, otherwise we would be too embarrassed."

"But Neville can dance by himself." Harry wanted to laugh when he thought that Neville had been practicing dancing by himself in the dormitory recently.

"Oh, come on, Neville has found a dance partner." Hermione next door poured cold water on them mercilessly.

"Good, now I'm even more depressed," Ron said in frustration.

"Pop!" A ball of paper hit Ron. He opened the note and saw his brother Fred's handwriting on it. It was better to act than to move!

Ron looked at Fred, curled his lips and whispered, "What about you? Who are you going with?"

Fred curled his lips, "Of course it's the best, we will invite Luna."

"But you are two people." Before Ron could finish speaking, he was hit by Snape's headshot again. He rubbed his head and looked at Hermione next to him, "By the way, Hermione, you are a girl."

"Oh, you have good taste," Hermione said mockingly.

"Let's pick one, Harry and I," Ron said pretending to be calm, "Boys are fine, but it would be too pitiful for a girl to go to the dance alone!"

"I won't go to the dance alone. Someone has already invited me." Hermione stood up angrily and handed her homework to Professor Snape. She returned to the table and took away her book. She looked at Ron condescendingly. "And I also agree. "

"She's lying, right? How could anyone invite her?" Ron said in disbelief. Although he subconsciously liked Hermione, he did not consciously regard Hermione as a girl who was good enough to attract boys. .

"Oh, maybe." Harry was still worried about Fred's words about inviting Li Nuanyue, and didn't hear what Ron was saying at all.

"Listen, Harry, we have to find a dance partner!" Ron said bitterly, "We are going to find a dance partner when we return to the lounge tonight!"

"Okay, I agree." Harry finally made up his mind to invite Li Nuanyue.

At the same time, their heads were once again pressed onto the table by Professor Snape.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he could feel the obvious coldness. Harry put on his cloak and ran quickly towards the owl loft. The weather had not been good recently, and Hedwig seemed a little uncomfortable. He planned to send some tonics to Hedwig first.

Harry ran a few steps quickly and rushed up the stairs. At the corner, he bumped into Qiu Zhang who had just come downstairs. The two of them were stunned for a moment and wanted to make way for the other. As a result, they were hiding and no one could get out of the way.

"Harry" Qiu reached out to hold Harry down, turned away from him and smiled, "Okay, be careful when you go upstairs, there's ice on it."

"Oh, okay, thank you Qiu." After Harry thanked him and was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and shouted, "Wait a minute, Qiu."

Qiu turned around in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Harry rubbed his nose nervously, "Actually, I have something to do... um... it's about the dance."

Qiu blinked and smiled softly, "Harry, if my feeling is correct, you like Luna, right? So you shouldn't invite me to the ball, right?"

Harry's face instantly turned red. "No, oh, I mean I'm not inviting you, but I want to know about Luna. Oh, Qiu, you are Chinese, so..."

"I understand completely. You want to invite Luna, so you want to know her preferences or things to pay attention to, right?" Aunt Qiu Quancheng smiled, "But Harry, although I am Chinese, to be honest, I have never been to China, so I actually don’t know much about what’s going on over there.”

"Oh, that's it!" Harry lowered his head in disappointment.

"Sorry, Harry, I can't help you with anything, but I think as long as you invite me sincerely..." Qiu suddenly stopped and looked at the girl who was walking up the stairs, "Luna?"

"Harry? Qiu?" Li Nuanyue was also surprised to meet them here. It seemed that they really encountered the plot this time.

Seeing Qiu's apologetic expression and Harry's helpless look, Li Nuanyue showed a clear look. After Qiu left, she patted Harry on the back and comforted him, "It's okay, it's just a small setback."

"What?" Harry didn't understand what Li Nuanyue wanted to say at all. He was still nervous about how to invite Li Nuanyue.

"I'm talking about Qiu! Didn't you invite her to the dance?" Li Nuanyue walked beside Harry. "It's not a problem to fail again and again. Come on!"

"Invite Qiu? No, no, I want to invite you." Harry explained anxiously and shouted directly.

"Invite me?" Li Nuanyue looked at Harry in surprise.

"Oh, yes," Harry said seriously with a blush, "I want to invite you to the ball."

"But Harry," Li Nuanyue patted his shoulder and said regretfully, "Warriors can't be each other's dance partners."

"What?" Harry looked confused.

Li Nuanyue explained, "Victor invited me today, but Professor Snape said that warriors cannot attend the dance together, so Victor invited Hermione. After all, they are familiar with each other."

"Is that so? I don't know." Harry looked at the sky speechlessly. So what's the point of his struggle these days?

"Do you need me to introduce you to a dance partner?" Li Nuanyue knew that Harry was actually a bit shy and didn't have many close female friends, except Hermione.

"Oh, no, no need." Harry waved his hand quickly, as if he looked too pitiful.

"Actually, you were right in not inviting me," Li Nuanyue sighed, "You don't know how many times I stepped on Professor Snape in dance class, and he still rolls his eyes when he sees me now!"

"Pfft" Harry couldn't help laughing. He really couldn't imagine what Snape would look like when he rolled his eyes.

"So I declined invitations from many people. I don't want to be hated by others after a dance." Li Nuanyue made a face at him. "I have already agreed with my brother to ask him to be my dance partner. The dance is over." He’s leaving too”

Harry felt a little relieved when he heard that her dance partner was her brother.

After leaving the owl loft, Harry walked back to the lounge with ease. As soon as he entered the door, he found Ron sitting there with a gloomy and frightened face. Next to him were Hermione, Ginny and other classmates, who were whispering to comfort him.

"What happened?" Harry asked strangely.

"Oh, Ron invited Fleur," Ginny said with a look of disgust, "He likes that Fan Fan, right?"

"So...why is he like this?" Harry looked at Ron in confusion. "Did you succeed?"

Ron shook his head heavily, "She passed by me and her walking posture was very charming, so I couldn't help but ask her."

"He was yelling, it was scary," Ginny added with a shrug.

"Then what?" Harry asked strangely.

"She looked at me like a bug." Ron's face twitched, and he couldn't help but wailed, "Merlin, in front of so many people, it was so bad, I turned around and ran away!"

"Oh, Ron." Hermione couldn't help but sympathize with him. "Fleur has Veela blood. I think you were just...well, affected."

"Harry, what about you? Have you made a date with Luna?" Ron looked up at Harry.

"Oh, because warriors can't be each other's dance partners, but Luna said she invited her brother." Harry shrugged with a smile.

"Wow"

"Oops"

The twins sighed on the side and rushed to Harry's side and hooked their arms around his neck.

"He actually got ahead of us!"

"Harry, you are very brave!"

Harry couldn't get away from them, so he could only wave his hands randomly, "Oh, okay, George, Fred, I didn't succeed."

"uh-huh"

"Forgive you"

The twins let go at the same time, and then faced Angelina and another female Quidditch player who walked into the lounge.

"It's over. In the end, it's just the two of us left." Ron was almost soft under the table.

"Hi! Patil," Harry called to the Indian girl who was about to walk out of the lounge, "Can you come to the dance with me?"

Patil seemed surprised, but still nodded happily "Of course Harry"

"Then can you also introduce Ron to a dance partner?" Harry asked.

"Oh, okay" Patil looked at Ron hesitantly, "Maybe my sister is willing, she is in Ravenclaw"

"Very well, let's see you at the dance." Harry felt relieved.