Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 307 Hermione, would you like to attend the Yule Ball with me?

From the beginning of this trip to Hogsmeade, Hogwarts has completely entered the Christmas holiday.

However, there is still a week until Christmas, so everyone still has plenty of time to continue preparing for the Yule Ball.

Of course, in a sense, this is really not a good thing for Harley. After all, she has to withstand endless "bombings."

The students seemed to regard inviting Harley as a copy of some kind of game, and if the invitation was successful, they would pass the boss.

Moreover, this boss is unique and can only be cleared once during the entire Christmas period.

Then the phenomenon that Harry least expected to see occurred, and boys and girls began to come in groups to invite him.

Especially some people have more crooked ideas.

After their first invitation to Hallie failed, they probably thought that Hallie had rejected too many people and would soon forget about them.

So after a day or even half a day, they showed up again and issued a second invitation.

This seriously increased Harley's workload, which really made her feel helpless.

In addition, what does it mean for those first-year and second-year little wizards to invite me?

Do you look like that kind of pervert (tremor)? !

Harley really wanted to make a solemn statement that even if she was a witch, she would not have such a bottomless level!

The holidays had just passed three days, and there were still four days before the Yule Ball. Harry thought she had almost turned down more than three hundred people.

When the other two warriors, Miguel and Tsuchimikado Seimei, also came to invite Harley, the atmosphere became even more heated.

When Harry rejected Tsuchimikado Seimei at the dinner table and picked up the knife and fork that she had put down countless times, Hermione laughed out loud:

"Harry, this is the first person you have rejected?"

"I don't know, I didn't count." Harley cut the steak in front of her as if nothing had happened.

"But it doesn't matter. I've been used to this since I received so many letters from fans every week."

"Well, I'm so popular after all."

Listening to Harry's words, Hermione couldn't help but glared at her fiercely.

She knew that she didn't have many invitations and was not considered popular, yet she stabbed herself in the heart!

hateful!

"So who do you want to invite?"

Hermione seemed to ask casually, but she didn't hide the anticipation in her eyes.

"And what exactly did you want to say that day?"

"It's been so long since Christmas vacation, and you still don't want to tell me?"

"What did I want to say that day?" Harley deliberately ignored the first question, or chose to combine the two questions into one answer.

"Actually, what I wanted to say was very simple. What I wanted to say that day was..."

She swallowed the last bite of food in her mouth, placed the knife and fork neatly on the table, and gently wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

Then she suddenly stood up and said loudly:

"Miss Hermione Granger, I would like to invite you to be my dance partner. Are you willing?"

Hermione froze for a moment and dropped the knife and fork in her hand on the plate.

Harley's voice was not particularly loud, but it was extremely clear in this noisy auditorium.

The auditorium quickly became quiet, and all the little wizards looked at the Gryffindor table in surprise.

Even the professors on the teaching bench were watching this scene with interest and were vaguely looking forward to something.

Hermione's breathing suddenly became softer, even a little inaudible.

After a while, her eyes became crystal clear, and then she covered her mouth in surprise and nodded vigorously:

"Harry, I do!"

(Look at ps, it’s very important!)

In an instant, cheers rang out in the auditorium!

Fred and George took the lead in standing up from their seats, applauding and shouting, and threw several salutes into the sky.

The salute exploded instantly, but this time it was filled with pink smoke and a large number of golden ribbons.

The image of a lion appeared in the smoke again, but this time there were two heads.

Many students also clapped in cooperation, and some even instantly evolved into Tarzan, howling with unknown meaning from their mouths.

In the eyes of all boys, this is probably the best outcome.

Although I was rejected, others were also unsuccessful, right?

Halle ended up going to the Yule Ball with the other girls, so being rejected wasn't so embarrassing, was it?

But many girls broke their teeth.

Damn it! Why didn't Harley invite herself? He is obviously much prettier than Hermione!

At the long Slytherin table, Krum felt inexplicably melancholy.

The girl I like the most invited my second favorite girl to attend the Christmas dance together, but neither of them was invited away by other boys.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

However, he still clapped politely and offered his blessing.

At the teachers' table, Professor McGonagall applauded the loudest.

It is a pleasant thing that the jade cabbage I raised was not taken away by other wild boars.

As for the internal friction between cabbages, Professor McGonagall felt that although she was very old, she could still accept this traditional British art.

Although Professor Snape's applause was very light, the expression on his face was particularly joyful.

Great, really great. For Professor Snape, this situation is what he wants to see the most.

Moreover, Hermione is also a genius witch born as a Muggle. She also has good attainments in potions and resembles a certain person from back then.

For a moment, Professor Snape felt that his soul was satisfied, as if he had fulfilled some wish.

Professor Dumbledore looked at this scene with a smile, but there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

He seemed to be thinking of someone, of a certain summer, a summer that he would never forget in his life.

After a long time, Professor Dumbledore couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be young."

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That afternoon, the news that Harry and Hermione were attending Christmas together spread throughout the castle very quickly.

Everyone felt it was very incredible, but it was also inexplicably reasonable.

After all, this is the Great Empire. No matter what happens on this land, no one will be too surprised.

However, apart from Harley, there are still very few people who have been successfully invited.

Especially those outstanding students who have attracted much attention, such as Hufflepuff's prefect Cedric, Durmstrang's Krum, and Beauxbatons' Fleur, there has been basically no news about them until now.

Of course, this is normal.

After all, the invitation situation for the Christmas ball partners is a breath-holding competition. Most people are hiding there and are unwilling to announce the news until the last moment before the Christmas ball starts.

That night, Hermione seemed to be curious about information about a certain aquatic creature, so she went to the library without even eating.

<divclass="contentadv"> Harry went to the auditorium alone to finish dinner first, and planned to bring one to Hermione by the way.

When Harry reached the door of the auditorium, he met Fleur alone.

"Good evening, Harry." Fleur greeted with a smile, and then directly cut to the subject.

"I didn't expect that I just didn't come to the auditorium for lunch today, but you had already found your Christmas dance partner!"

"After all, it's better to strike first." Harley spread her hands.

"I can't wait until everyone else has been invited before I invite them."

"Hey~ why not?" Furong tilted her head slightly,

"When I went to a champagne bar in France with my father, I often heard the wizard there say:"

"If you want to chase a girl and she doesn't have a boyfriend... I mean if you want to ask someone to be your dance partner, and she doesn't have a partner yet."

"Then your competition may be everyone who admires her and invites her."

"But if she already has a dance partner, then your only opponent is her dance partner."

"After all, the famous flower has its owner, but I'm here to loosen the soil."

Many young wizards who were watching this scene with interest were stunned for a moment. What kind of wise words is this?

It seems to say... it makes sense!

Everyone suddenly understood, and many people hurriedly left the crowd of onlookers, preparing to take action immediately.

But Furong's words were not over yet, and pushed the atmosphere to a new climax:

"So, Harley, can I ask you to be my dance partner?"

This time it was Harley's turn to be stunned.

She was still curious before why Furong told her so many distorted "big truths".

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the main event was yet to come. It was Fleur who wanted to take advantage of Hermione.

And Harley was more than surprised by this.

She also sighed, even if she really wanted to invite, shouldn't she take the initiative? What happened when Furong took the initiative to invite her?

The situation of Fleur and Hermione was different, and I didn't spend a long time with Fleur.

And even if she is the Witch of Despair now, her way of playing Sequence Six is ​​extremely special.

If she wants to, she can be very attractive to certain groups.

But Harley thought, she didn't activate her ability on Fleur either.

As for Harley's ability to activate randomly and accidentally radiate to Fleur, the probability is almost non-existent.

After all, I am a serious person, and I don’t want Hogwarts to become the Witch Cult, Hogwarts Branch, or the Rose School, Orgy Sect, Hogwarts Branch.

But Harley responded quickly:

"Sorry, Fleur. I probably can't agree to it directly. After all, I have already invited Hermione."

"I would like to ask, why did you choose to invite me?"

"Of course it's because I don't have any other invitees that I like." Furong raised her neck proudly.

"As far as Beauxbatons is concerned, there is not a single boy in the entire school that I can like."

"My requirements are actually not high at all. My... dance partner's magic level must be at least equal to mine, right?"

"But no boy in Beauxbatons can meet this standard. As for the situation in other schools, to be honest, it is similar to Beauxbatons."

"On the contrary, you are the best, so I thought of inviting you."

Having said this, Furong couldn't help but sigh and shook her head,

"Oh, it's a pity that I was a step too late. If I had known better, I wouldn't have eaten in the carriage with the others at noon."

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, time can't be reversed so easily." Harley comforted Fleur with a smile.

"But if you really lack a dance partner, then I can introduce you to one..."

Before Harry could finish speaking, someone suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

It's Ron Weasley.

He mustered up the courage in front of everyone and asked in his loudest voice:

"Miss Delacour, I have liked you for a long time... Can I invite you to be my dance partner?"

Fleur didn't even look at Ron, as if a sea cucumber appeared at her feet.

And Ron seemed to realize what he had done, and his face instantly turned gray.

The surrounding crowd burst into laughter instantly, as if they saw a toad that wanted to eat swan meat.

After coming back to his senses, Ron didn't even want to stay a second longer and rushed out of the crowd without looking back.

He rushed all the way to the stairs, falling down on the way but getting up immediately, without looking back, leaving behind the shouts of his friends Seamus and Dean and the ridicule of others.

"Who is he?"

After hearing the noisy jeers around her, Fleur finally raised her head and glanced at Ron's funny back.

"Is he a student of your Hogwarts? Or a student of that other school?"

"Hogwarts," Harry said flatly, "Gryffindor Ron Weasley."

"I'm quite familiar with other members of the Weasley family. I have a particularly good relationship with the Weasley twins, the fourth and fifth eldest children of their family. I even sponsored the two of them with a start-up capital."

"But Ron is the only one I'm not familiar with. After all, his grades are average, and he once bullied Hermione and made her cry."

Fleur nodded: "That's indeed quite disgusting. Not many people can make Hermione cry."

"By the way, who did you want to introduce to me earlier?"

"I found you a dance partner..." Harley smiled mysteriously, then whispered something next to Fleur's ear.

After listening to Harry's words, Fleur was a little surprised at first, and finally a smile appeared on her face.

"I hope you won't lie to me."

After listening to what Harry said, Fleur smiled brightly, making the surrounding crowd stunned.

However, Fleur didn't care about the licking dogs who came around spontaneously, and instead kept chatting with Harry.

It can be said that Fleur was completely uninterested in the previous Ron Weiss. After understanding how he made Hermione cry, she forgot about him.

On the contrary, it was the Weasley twins, these two impressive live treasures, and their joke business that attracted Fleur's great interest.

Especially after hearing that Harry had sponsored Fred and George with a large sum of money for their careers and learned about several products, Fleur sighed:

"These twin brothers should really come to Beauxbatons. Teacher Mary will definitely like students with such a talent for alchemy."

The two of them walked through the crowd while joking and walking towards the Gryffindor table.

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(Thanks to the two big guys "Nine-tailed Yanhu" and "Qiyexi" for their rewards!)

(ps. I can’t go deeper into this invitation link, so I can only write it like this. It’s probably like the feeling of friends attending a dance together. If you go one step further, there will probably be suspicion of a certain kind of flower, and the chapter will easily disappear. .)

(To be honest, the author has conceived some very exciting plots, but it is a pity that this is not suitable for the author to play. After the book is completed, the author will think about it carefully and make a better extra chapter about the invitation link. Try to write it as sweetly as possible.)