v5 Chapter 153： William, I do!

William and Anne walked down the corridor towards the eighth floor.

After waiting for a long time, the girl who did not wait for an answer looked up at the elder brother who ignored her.

She hugged William's arm, and said tiredly: "Brother, do you have a dance partner?"

Seeing that his sister kept looking at him, William finally replied: "I haven't invited, what's wrong?"

Annie shook her arms and said coquettishly, "Then can you invite Gabriel?"

"Huh?" William glanced at Annie in confusion.

"She's too young to be invited," Annie said.

Gabriel was indeed uninvited.

She is very cute, yes, she is a replica of Furong's childhood.

But she is too young, not even in the first grade, so she can be called a little loli.

Those who were able to invite lower grade students were all wizards over the age of fourteen.

They were not interested in a young child like Gabriel, and preferred a seventeen-year-old adult witch.

And the first-year wizard, who was not much older than Gabriel, couldn't invite her.

Because they are not eligible to participate in the dance.

So then again, does William look like a lo*ic*n?

Of course he couldn't invite Gabriel.

He's not a pervert!

If he really took Gabriel to the Christmas ball, it would be not only Hermione who killed him, but also Fleur.

So, William... refused.

"Hey, that's what you said! You didn't invite her, someone did, don't regret it." Annie pouted.

"What do I regret?" William said inexplicably: "If I want to invite Gabriel, then I might as well invite Furong directly."

"Oh, that's what you said too!" Annie exclaimed.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

William turned his head and glanced around, preventing the partition from having ears around it. But suddenly I found that more and more students came around.

Among them, there are more males.

William pondered... Could it be that he, like Cedric, started to eat both men and women?

"So, brother..." Annie blinked her eyes and said curiously:

"Who will you invite to be your girlfriend?"

"Is it Hermione or... Fleur? Or, the one called Daphne?"

"Who do you want me to invite?"

"Gabriel!"

William gave Annie a roll of eyes, rubbed the girl's head, and asked with a smile, "In other words, who do you think will be your sister-in-law in the future?"

Annie was stunned for a moment, and quickly said decisively: "Hermione!"

"Didn't you always like her very much?" William asked curiously, "I didn't like her the first time we met.

forgotten?

That summer, I soiled Hermione's book and didn't apologize. "

"Can we not talk about our childhood?" Annie rolled her eyes.

"Then tell me why you think it's Hermione."

"I won't tell you!" Annie smiled mysteriously.

She was probably the first to discover Hermione's mind, even before her brother.

Before school, when Hermione came to the house, Anne slept in the same bed with her.

After being swept away from the quilt in the middle of the night, Annie woke up and never fell asleep again. Because she heard Xiao Bansu's dreams.

It's all my brother's name! !

Then it was another summer vacation, and my brother and Hermione suddenly stayed in Paris.

When they met again, Annie, who was thoughtful, found that she probably couldn't get rid of Hermione in her life.

Therefore, no matter from which point of view, Annie felt that her brother would be entangled by Hermione for the rest of her life.

"So, did you invite Hermione?" Anne asked suddenly. "Prom?"

"Not yet." William shook his head.

"Then go now!" she urged. "What are you waiting for?"

William silently looked at his younger sister, who had tilted her head, bent her fingers, and gently knocked on her forehead.

"You asked me to invite Gabriel just now."

"I didn't think you would agree." Annie answered rightly. "I'm just here to remind you."

William didn't understand what Annie meant, and asked again, "What about you? Did someone invite you?"

"Are you joking?" Annie snorted. "The person who invited me can go to Hogsmeade from here."

William warned: "I need to check, don't even dare to invite you."

While talking, a fourth-grade boy came over.

William thought he was looking for him, but who knew that the man didn't look at him, but stared directly at Annie, and said excitedly:

"Miss Stark, can I invite you to be my dance partner?"

Annie glanced at her brother sideways, showed a sly smile, and immediately retracted her smile and said:

"Sorry, I can't promise you."

"Why?" The boy was very disappointed: "Am I not good enough? I just heard that you like boys with good French.

I'm an authentic Parisian accent, and I'm also proficient in Italian and Russian... If you go on a trip in the future, I can be a translator. "

"No, I just...well, don't like boys in fourth grade who haven't got their O.W.L.S. yet."

"..."

William looked at Annie in amazement.

This reason for refusal... is absolutely absolute.

He was suddenly a little pitiful, and the group of boys in line in front of him was gone.

It's not that you are not good enough, but that Annie is too demanding.

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house of necessities,

There are special decorations in the house, and various crucibles are placed in the corners, which are all potions that are usually brewed in time.

There are also rows of bookshelves with various books stored on it, like a small library.

There is a house of responsiveness, and naturally there is responsiveness.

This room was set up so that 'only William and Hermione can enter'... it's been around for years.

William pushed open the door and walked in quietly, without making a sound.

He looked up and saw Hermione sitting on the goose down sofa in the middle of the room, writing on the table with her pen down and pen.

Walking over, he sat down beside the girl.

Hermione pretended not to see it, and was still writing quickly there, mumbling something.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that she was using the parchment that she usually used to practice cursing.

William quickly said, "Even if you hate Ron, you don't need to curse him, right?"

Hermione stared, "Who cursed him?!"

William smiled and said: "Okay, don't be angry. I know there is something wrong with what he said. How about I go to someone to black him so that he can't find a female partner?"

Hermione put down the quill gently and snorted coldly:

"Do boys only like pretty girls? Ugly ones are disgusting?

Do you think so too? "

"I didn't." William faced Hermione's eyes calmly. "Don't fire the map cannon, I'm innocent."

"Innocent?" Hermione tapped lightly on the desk, wrinkled her delicate nose, and snorted coldly:

"A lot of the girls who have surrounded you and invited you to the dance are very beautiful, aren't they?"

"Tsk tsk... When I passed by, I just glanced at it casually. There are several girls, and I think they are beautiful."

She said sourly:

"I called you several times, but you didn't hear it, just talking to those girls.

Isn't it picky? "

William sighed slightly.

He understood that Ron's words were nothing at all. The witches surrounding William at noon were the focus of Hermione's anger.

Especially when she was passing by and wanted to tell William to leave, but he was so daring... didn't hear me!

Hermione was so angry that her stomach hurt.

And Ron just happened to hit the muzzle, so he was stunned.

Thinking of this, William smiled softly and said, "Hey, you say that, I do think of a few beautiful witches... What are they called?"

Hermione snorted, pretending not to care.

Just looking at the parchment on the table, I was furious, and turned pitiful, like a girl who was abandoned by the "heartless man".

William craned his neck suddenly and looked down at the parchment.

Hermione hurriedly stretched out her hands to cover the parchment, blushing and said, "Don't look, don't look!"

William smiled and said:

"Only 'William is a bastard'? Didn't curse me, or say I'm a pervert or something?"

Hermione bent down on the table, raised her head, and said angrily, "You are a pervert!"

Seeing that William wanted to reach out and pull out the parchment, she suddenly bit his wrist.

But he didn't dare to bite, for fear of hurting him.

William stretched out his left hand to scratch Hermione's tickling, and she quickly broke down, and the parchment was snatched away.

The girl snorted a few times, threw off her shoes, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, just not looking at the boy.

William put the parchment back on the table, hugged Hermione's graceful figure from behind, and sniffed vigorously Hermione's body trembled slightly, and her breathing became rapid.

He leaned into her ear and said softly:

"Hermione, I want to invite you to be my girlfriend, would you?"

The girl leaned against William's chest, closed her eyes, and bit her thin lips, which were bright and dripping, as if the teeth would bleed with a little bit of force.

After a while, Hermione turned around, lay in his arms, gave a long hum, and said in a trembling voice:

"William, I will~"

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(Ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets, everyone.

The third update has finally been written. I am a scumbag, and I am sleeping (＠￣ー￣＠).

Thanks for the reward from the "Man under the Moon is Dead" boss. )