Chapter 630: You are really little money-making geniuses!

George smiled awkwardly, not refuting Hermione's words.

Fred asked curiously.

"Ivan, who are you going to invite to the prom? That Luna from Ravenclaw? Or..."

Having said this, Fred looked at Hermione involuntarily, knowing he had made a mistake, and did not continue speaking.

Hermione was holding the book in her arms, feeling nervous, trying hard to pretend to be careless, but her brown eyes still looked at Ivan from time to time.

She wanted to know who Ivan would choose to be her dance partner, and whether that person would be herself...

Thinking of this, Hermione's heartbeat suddenly speeded up, but she soon realized that she could only study hard and didn't know how to dress up, not as attractive as Fleur, but at best she was a little clever...T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m

Just as the little witch was suffering from gains and losses, Ivan's voice rang in her ears.

"Hermione, would you like to be my dancing partner and participate in this year's Christmas party?"

"Me?" Hermione's eyes widened.

Although she had thought about it and was looking forward to Ivan's words, but when this idea came true, she became a little flustered. It took a while before she tried to calm down and couldn't help speaking. Asked.

"Why? You are a warrior and you have just defeated a fire dragon. There will be many girls who want to invite you, such as the warrior Fleur of Booth Barton just now, and Parvati. When I was in the bedroom, I often heard her talk about it. You, she is also very beautiful, and that...that Ravenclaw..."

"Many people...many people like you..." Hermione's voice became lower and lower, and her gaze at Ivan became increasingly unconfident.

Ivan has been very popular in the school over the years. From the first grade, he easily killed the trolls and unearthed the black wizard Chino. He has been a legend in Hogwarts.

Hermione can often hear people talking about Ivan in private in the girls' lounge in Gryffindor.

Yesterday's game even pushed Ivan's already high popularity among girls to its peak!

It is no exaggeration to say that most of the little witches in the school are looking forward to getting Ivan's invitation-they generally think this is a face-saving thing, and they don't even mind going further!

The two looked at each other, then solemnly nodded.

"Oh, beautiful girl...you are as bright as the moonlight, and as clear as the lake..." Fred looked affectionate, sang the newly compiled English minor in a nearly running voice, and kept reaching in with his right hand. Grab a handful of petals from the flower basket and sprinkle them high into the sky.

While the petals were dancing, George slowly played the accordion to match Fred's singing.

However, since both of them are amateur players, the whole performance can only be regarded as annoying to the people, but the two of them still performed with eloquence for several minutes before they even stopped.

"How about it, isn't it very atmospheric? As long as a gold Jialong can hire us, we can guarantee that you can invite the girl you like!" George said with a grin.

Ivan looked at the brothers and didn't know what to do.

If their singing level is a little higher, they are really a little money-making genius...

But now... Ivan glanced at them, thinking that unless someone is crazy, he would spend money to mess with them...

Harry's thoughts were similar to Ivan's, and under the harassment of George and others, he asked speechlessly. "Then have you found your partner? George? Fred?"

"Good question! Wait a minute..." Fred suddenly understood that it is time to show his strength and turned his head and shouted at the girls.

"Hey, Angelina, would you like to join me in the prom?"

Because of the performance of the two just now, many girls are sneaking around here, and Angelina is no exception.

Angelina's cheeks flushed when Fred called out her name, and she asked jokingly. "I have to think about it. Will you spread flowers, sing, and play the accordion for me?"

"Of course, no problem, this was originally prepared for you! If you like, I can do it every day!" Fred patted his chest, said with a ticket, and then he squeezed a few girls away and sat Beside Angelina, holding a handful of petals and splashing into the air, she began to sing with eloquence.

George also hurriedly stood by and played the accordion...

Angelina smiled happily, and under Fred's repeated pleadings, she agreed to his request on the spot.

The girls who were watching did not dislike Fred's out-of-tune voice, but looked at Angelina with envy.