Chapter 396： Invitation (modified)

In the last week of the semester, the school is bustling and noisy day by day. There are rumors about the Christmas ball. Even Allen, immersed in the study of Dementors, heard a lot of gossip while eating in the auditorium.

For example, Dumbledore bought eight hundred barrels of flavored mead from Rosetta in three brooms. We have booked the eccentric sisters in the magic world to perform songs

Compared with these news, it is the dance partner that makes the little wizards more restless.

At breakfast, Michael said to Allen unhappily that three girls had already sent him an invitation. The little wizards in the training class are very popular.

"I said, man, it's better to speed up, otherwise the good girl will be spotted." Michael said.

Allen smiled quietly and nodded.

"Well, maybe you don't have to worry." Michael saw the gaze of the girls around him, "But you will be harassed for a long time."

Alan followed Michael's gaze, and saw a few Ravenclaw girls excited, pushing and laughing at each other.

"I think you can leave now." Michael suggested.

"You're right." Alan pointed to a girl who seemed to be coming over under the encouragement of many girls, and quickly got up and left the auditorium.

Allen's invitation was late, and Hermione was rare in the curse class. Fortunately, Professor Flitwick saw that the students were obviously absent, and he simply stopped teaching.

Professor Flitwick allowed little wizards to play games in his class, and he spent most of his time talking to Harry, talking about the wonderful flying that Harry used in the first project in the Triwizard Tournament curse.

The bell rang, and Hermione packed her schoolbags and walked to the Potion Classroom. Just after walking to the lobby on the first floor, someone called her name.

That unique pronunciation is only one person-Krum.

"Hermione, can you be my partner at the Christmas ball?" Krum quickly came to Hermione and handed a purple box to Hermione.

Hermione didn't take it, Krum said quickly as soon as she was about to say no.

"Hermione, at the Quidditch World Cup, I was deeply attracted by your difference. I went to the library every day just to see you and have more opportunities to contact you. No one ever It makes me so emotional, I really like you, I hope you can give me a chance. "

Krum ’s two thick long thick eyebrows were rarely frowned, his lips trembling slightly, and Hermione ’s eyes were completely free of the usual toughness, and the color of the prayer made him look particularly fragile.

He once again handed the small purple box in his hand to Hermione. "This is the golden thief my grandmother gave me. It is a relic left by my grandfather. As a training prop, this golden thief witnessed my growth and accompanied me. My whole childhood. I made it into a necklace and gave it to you. "

Hermione was moved by her heart, but she still planned to refuse. When he was hesitating about how to speak, Krum was interrupted again.

Krum saw Hermione's face hesitant, and didn't wait for Hermione to speak, and quickly said, "You're not waiting for Alan Harris to invite you. I heard that he and many girls are confused." Unclear relationship. "

Suddenly, an icy voice behind them said, "Is it a superficial chase star? It is a cheap excuse to use an old golden thief to trick a Muggle witch. Is it often not enough to stay together usually? Was the second-ranked finder puzzled? "

A man came out of the shadow behind them—Professor Snape.

"It's shameful to trick the little witch with her fair flying skills." Snape glanced contemptuously at Krum.

Hermione was a little angry because of Krum ’s words, and now she said to Snape more angrily, “If it ’s not that you are always interrupted, I would have refused.”

"Sorry Krum, I can't accept your invitation."

After talking, Hermione turned and wanted to leave, but in an instant, she was dumbfounded and hurried forward, "Allen, I don't have ..."

Allen came over from the hallway in the distance and smiled at her. His next words succeeded in making the worried Allen misunderstand, and Hermione, who was eager to explain, turned to worry.

"Hermione, I want to invite you as my dance partner, would you like it?" Allen sent out the invitation without waiting for Hermione's explanation.

Hermione nodded happily again and again, Allen nodded to Professor Snape, and the afterglow in the corner of his eyes glanced at the column on the left. Behind the column, Ron stared at them uncomfortably.

"Miss Everything, don't be late." Professor Snape snorted and walked towards the Potions Classroom, his cloak rustling behind him.

"I have to go quickly." Although Hermione was happy, the professor had already entered the classroom, and she couldn't help being anxious.

Allen knew Hermione's character, rubbed her disheveled hair and said goodbye to her gently.

Looking at the little witch's back in a hurry, Allen couldn't help laughing, ignoring Krum who was so gloomy and almost able to drip out of the water, Allen strode out of the hall.

Back in the tower, Alan sat at the desk and unfolded the parchment paper. The quill was dipped in the ink bottle and wrote quickly on the parchment paper.

"Send it to Aunt Josephine." Allen fed some cornflakes to Benny, tying the letter to his leg.

Then, Allen took out a sheet of music, humming softly with the beat, and transcribed.

The teachers and students of Gwarts continue to show that they want to impress the guests of Booth Button and Demstrang ~ www.novelhall.com ~ They seem determined to show the best style of the castle this Christmas. The school was decorated with lanterns.

And Hagrid is naturally the main force of decorating the school. Instead of complaining, he worked hard. Wearing a pink suit, his hair was tied behind his head and his body was sprayed with cologne.

The handrails of the marble staircase are covered with icicles that will never change. The twelve Christmas trees that are usually placed in the auditorium are decorated with various baubles, from shiny holly to endless Tweeting live golden owl.

The armor was enchanted, and as soon as someone passed by, they would sing Christmas carols. It ’s really funny to hear an empty helmet sing "Oh, come on, you devout people".

But sometimes, you have to pay attention to whether the armor is singing, or

"Pippi, come out quickly." Filch grabbed Pippi with both hands, trying to pull him out of the armor.

"Maybe, let me come," Hagrid said with a smile.

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