DNF Meets Harry Potter - v3 Chapter 505
Furong looked a bit regretful, but she didn’t force her, she just curled her lips and turned around and left naturally.
Nayali glanced provocatively at Furong’s back, where the vixen, the man who dared to seduce the old lady, a mere half-blood veel, did not look in the mirror to see if she was worthy…
Hermione, who returned to the long table at Gryffindor, was a little confused. She sighed softly on her stomach, not knowing why she felt so uncomfortable.
Is it because Nayari stopped herself? Or a deeper reason…
“Let’s go!” Naiyali stepped forward and took Karl’s hand, constantly pushing away from the crowd and the girls who wanted to invite Karl to the ball.
She has cold eyes, like a queen who cannot be seen, her clenched fists are faintly shining with purple light.
——That is the dark level power passed down from the birth and creation of the universe.
“Don’t come here!!!
Dimensional Domain of Nothingness! “
“Do you dare to sculpt tricks? Don’t forget who inherited your dimensional magic!”
The huge whip tears through the non-existent nothingness like a snake entwining the world.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
In the empty classroom, someone shouted in pain.
This is a special afternoon…
……
Harry looked up the library with melancholy about the way to open the golden egg. He just opened a thick magic book, a girl with a little blush pinched the corner of her clothes and walked up, and put down a big red color shyly. The envelope with love painted on it.
Ron has rarely guessed the future development correctly. This is the fourth one.
Since Professor McGonagall announced that he had left the auditorium enough for the Christmas ball, a third-grade Hufflepuff girl with curly hair came to invite him to the ball.
But this person Harry had never spoken to her, so he rejected her without even thinking about it, which surprised him himself.
Because of this girl, Harry had to endure the double taunts of Seamus and Ron in the history of magic.
On the third day, two more girls came to invite him, one in the second grade and the other in the fifth grade, which made him feel very honored, and then refused them again.
“She looks pretty good.” George leaned over to look at the big red invitation letter, clutching his belly and laughing: “Why don’t you try to accept her?”
“She’s a foot taller than me!” Harry punched him with an uncomfortable expression. He looked discouraged. “Just imagine what it would be like when I danced with her! That’s a nightmare. !”
“They only wanted to go to the prom with Harry because he was famous! Fleur also invited him because Karl was number one!”
Hermione sat down next to him, and took out a piece of parchment—she still had a potions class paper to complete.
“What about you? You like him so you want him to invite you, right?” Fred, who was on the side, gave her a playful look. He had known Hermione for so long and had already figured out her personality. “And shouldn’t you be teaching him to dance now?”
Click…
It was the sound of a quill breaking.
“This has nothing to do with you!” Hermione glared at him coldly. She became a little annoyed. She picked up several magic books on the table and disappeared from his sight in three or two steps.
“It’s not like her…” George twisted the pages of the book with emotion, “Isn’t she always so direct, she must do what she decides? It’s really confusing…”
“You…” Harry looked at the twins with dissatisfaction, “She might be angry!”
“I’m helping her!” On the contrary, Fred looked innocent, “Sometimes it only takes a little courage to end up with completely different results…
The longer the delay, the lower the success rate. Although I don’t know why Carl refused even Fleur, he doesn’t seem to know too many girls, so I think he might be waiting for someone…”
“When did you two become so understanding?” Harry spread his hands and said silently.
“You’ll know when you find a partner!” George and Fred said in unison, “Do you need us to help you advise? Our warrior!”
Harry looked hesitant. He didn’t know whether he should tell them about inviting Qiu Zhang to the ball. What if they both messed up instead?
But he is certain that if he said that they would scream in a fuss. That would be too bad!
“It’s so hard to get far!” Harry sighed. He thought this might be the worst Christmas since he entered Hogwarts, right?
“You have at least a choice, and I have no choice!”
Just as Harry was in a daze, a gritted teeth sounded in his ears, and then he felt his shoulder patted.
Harry turned around, a look of astonishment on his face.
“What’s wrong with you?” Harry suppressed his smile, his face flushed, but finally he couldn’t help laughing.
George and Fred, who were chatting with a few Gryffindors around, rushed to the scene to laugh at the first time. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
“Box box box~…” Fred covered his mouth and tried not to let his laughter affect others more loudly, “The new look is great! How did you do it?”
“Do you need me to make one for you?” Carl, who was beaten by Naiyali with a swollen nose and swollen nose, cracked his knuckles, and smiled with a kind heart: “Soon, soon Yes, you will be the prettiest boy at the ball, everyone will cheer for you…”
“This is not necessary, you are a warrior, the best in the audience can only be you…” Fred quickly waved his hand and refused, he couldn’t bear it.
“So what’s the matter with you, how did you make it like this?” Harry had a weird face, obviously suppressing his smile forcibly.
“I said I accidentally fell while walking, do you believe it?” Karl pulled a chair and sat down, his eyes a little confused.
Although he didn’t want to admit it, he really couldn’t beat Naiyari!
Sure enough, the main C is still the main C! The magical control alone was beyond his reach.
The deviant magic is so weird, all kinds of insidious tricks emerge one after another, and the result is that he was beaten up and down. What a tragic word…
“Wait, you just said you don’t have a choice…” Harry, who had laughed, suddenly grasped the key point, “Have you found a partner? Who is she?!”
“Who else can you say?” Karl asked with an unhappy face, “She can’t tolerate other girls going to the dance with me…”