Chapter 1097

"Sorry?" Ron paused, and then

"This morning you added a fortune to Ron's pumpkin juice and that's why he saved all his shots! Look! I can keep the door without any help, Hermione

"I never said you couldn't - Ron, you think you took it yourself! Most of all, I've already apologized. "

"Oh, look..."

"Oh, no, you go away before I get angry." Hermione said, looking at Ron's expression, there was no intention of reconciliation at all.

But Ron strode out of the door with his broom on his back.

It made everyone very confused about what happened to Ron.

However, in fact, by the time they returned to the Gryffindor public lounge, the atmosphere had reached a peak, and Harry's appearance caused a new round of cheers and applause, and was soon surrounded by a group of congratulatory People.

The Clive brothers wanted to hear him do the most detailed analysis of the game. Harry tried to get rid of them, but a large group of girls surrounded them. After hearing his dry comments, they flashed their eyes and laughed loudly. It took him some time to find Ron.

In the end, he broke free of Romilda vine, who was clearly suggesting that she wanted to go with him to the srahorn Christmas party.

Just like in the previous three wizard contests, srahorn put his party on Christmas day. As a private party, he stayed in the school. When Christmas began, the party itself would become a point of interest.

After the news got out, everyone was wondering who slahorn, the former dean of Slytherin college, would choose to attend his dance.

But the target was quickly locked in, members of the Slug Club in slahorn, and, of course, some of the school's well-known guys.

Naturally, Harry had no reason not to accept the invitation, and slahorn invited Harry to party several times in front of many people.

To squeeze into this private dance, many people will try to find a way from Harry, especially the girls in Hogwarts. In their eyes, Harry seems to be the most attractive boy in Hogwarts.

It's been like this since the first grade, but now that boys have grown up, they can do more from other aspects

For example, have a wonderful date with the famous Harry Potter, or to encounter?

In short, no matter what way, this is not a losing business. Of course, as long as you succeed.

If you think about it carefully, it's really cost-effective. The Savior of the magic world, the son of heaven, no matter which one, in other people's eyes, it's dazzling enough.

Maybe Harry made a mistake, and then he might succeed in the palace.

The history of women's struggle behind Harry Potter

For now, slakhon's ball is a good opportunity, and the source of all good things can start from a ball encounter.

In fact, Harry hasn't figured out who he's going to invite to slaghorn's ball.

This problem is as difficult as the three wizard contest period, even more difficult in the eyes of Harry now.

Just as it was then, Harry's favorite had been determined to attend with others.

Ginny Weasley, she's got a boyfriend, she'll take Dean with her

Ghost knows what kind of changes have taken place between them. In short, Ginny can still choose during the three wizard fighting method competition period, but now

"Why don't you try it?" Harry couldn't help but ask himself, and then, reflexively, Harry thought of Ron again.

This is definitely a headache.

It can be seen that Ron makes Hermione very unhappy. Moreover, as far as the situation is concerned, Ron is not going to make up with Ginny and Hermione

What a headache.

Harry dodged to the drinks table, and then, awake, headed straight to Ginny, where Arnold, the dwarf, was riding on her shoulder, and crook hill was purring hopefully at her feet.

"Hi, Ginny, you..."

"Looking for Ron?" Ginny asked with a bad smile. "There he is, that dirty hypocrite."

Harry looked in the direction Ginny pointed. Looking across the room, he saw Ron holding Lavender Brown tightly, and it was difficult to tell which hand was whose.

"How is this..."

"He looks like he's eating her face, doesn't he?" Ginny said quietly, "I think he needs to improve his skills. A good game, Harry She patted him on the arm; Harry felt a sudden heave in his stomach, but she then went over to add buttered beer.

Crook Hill trotted after her, yellow eyes fixed on Arnold. Harry turned his attention away from Ron, who seemed unlikely to finish his work soon.This is really a heart breaking fact.

It's agreed that we'll go to the white head together, but you really secretly baked oil

So now he's his own man?

Harry was so confused that he even forgot to ask Ginny if she could go with him.

"Ron, he..." Harry looked at Hermione and Vaseline on the sofa.

"Oh, maybe it's season, but it's not the same time point as most people. It looks like you need a buttery beer, Harry." Said Fanling, picking up a glass of beer from the table and handing it to Harry.

"Well..." Harry took a big gulp. "What's going on here?"

"Lavender thinks Ron is very interesting," Hermione said with disgust. Obviously, the girl still resents Ron's disdain for reconciliation.

According to Vaseline, Ron may have been inflated, especially if he knew Harry didn't use the fortune elixir. This is one of the few times Ron has successfully refuted Hermione.

Take a good pinch In essence, Ron still doesn't realize what's wrong with him, but to be sure, Ron's mood should be extremely inflated.

As they spoke, there was a greater uproar in the crowd, and lavender and Ron got together again.

As a key player in the victory over Slytherin, Ron's excellent performance today covered up all the previous problems.

"Lavender found Ron interesting?" Harry raised the decibel. "But, how can I..."

"I told you, Harry." "Ron is very likely to..."

"Well, well, I remember." Harry said, "so Ron just doesn't need to worry about him now?"

"Obviously," said Fanlin, "I'm afraid he doesn't have time to pay attention to us now."

"All right." Harry said, some can't say what it was like, especially after seeing ravendera pushing Ron out of the crowd and climbing into the fat lady's passage, Harry's mood became more complicated.

"So, do you know who you want to go to the ball now?" Hermione's face was relieved when she saw Ron go out. The most direct feeling, van Lin obviously felt that the force exerted on his hands was much smaller.

"Not yet, but I think..."

"Don't think about Ginny." Hermione suddenly said, "she's going with Dean, so what's your choice, CHO?"

"Oh, don't say anything so unreliable, Hermione." Harry said with a headache.

"Of course." "In fact, I saw you go to Ginny just now..."

"I just can't find anyone." Harry said, "besides, I don't have a candidate yet. I mean, maybe Ginny will recommend one for me..."

"You can find it yourself, just like that traitor on crook hill, who recently fell in love with Ginny's pet." Hermione said in a sullen voice.

She sat on the sofa, and crook Hill didn't even look at her.

Tired of watching?

Oh human beings!

"Turn into a cat and let me hold it for a while." Hermione said impolitely, but Fanlin was very happy to turn into a big white cat from kindness, and then burrowed into Hermione's arms and rubbed.

This really made Harry a little upset. Harry felt that he had a bit of food today

"By the way," said Hermione carelessly, pressing down Fanlin's dishonest cat, "you must be careful."

"For the last time," Harry said in a slightly husky voice after a short silence, "I will not return this book. The Half Blood Prince has taught me a lot more than Snape and slahorn --"

"I'm not talking about your stupid so-called prince." Hermione glanced at his book disgustingly as if it had just offended her Yes, "I said something else. I went to the bathroom before I came here, and there were girls there, including romelda vine, who were planning how to trick you into taking love pills. They all want you to take them to the slahorn party, as if they've bought Fred and George's love potions, and I'm afraid those things will work -- "

" so why don't you confiscate them? " Asked Harry.

It seems unusual that Hermione didn't show her enthusiasm for implementing school rules at the critical moment.

"They didn't have those things with them when they were in the bathroom." Said Hermione contemptuously. "They're just talking about strategy. Since I doubt the Half Blood Prince, "she glanced at the book with disgust," I can invent an antidote to a dozen different love drugs at the same time, so I'd like to invite someone for you - that will kill all their fluke ideas. Just tomorrow night, they have everything. "

"I don't want to invite anyone," Harry muttered, and he was still doing his best to stop thinking about Ginny, despite the fact that she would burst into his dreams, and he could only pray that Ron would not be distracted."OK, but be careful with your drink, because Romilda doesn't look like a joke." Said Hermione coldly.

"Wait a minute," Harry said slowly. "I remember filch had banned everything in Weasley's magic trick shop."

"Who has noticed what filch banned?" Hermione asked, she reached out her hand, and Fanlin put her head on the top of her hand. "Aren't you good at that? And you, van Lin."

"But don't all owls have been checked, I remember? So how do these girls bring love medicine into school? "

"Fred and George send them in disguise as perfume and cough medicine," Hermione said. "It's part of their owl ordering service."

"You know a lot." Hermione gave him a blank look, which was like looking at his book preparation of advanced potions. "It's all written on the back of the bottles they showed Ginny and me during the summer vacation," she said coldly. "I don't walk around and put medicine in other people's drinks Or pretending to do it, it's just as bad... "

"Yeah, well, don't think about that," Harry said quickly. "The problem is, filch was cheated, right? These girls bring things into school disguised as something else! Why can't Malfoy bring the necklace in

"Oh, Harry Here we are again... " "Say, why not?" Asked Harry.

"You see," Hermione sighed, "the detector can detect evil and disguised spells, can't it? They are used to detect black magic and dark magic items. They recognize powerful curses, like those on the necklace, in seconds. But it can't show what's just in the wrong bottle - anyway, love medicine is not black magic, and it's not dangerous. "

" it's easy to say that! " Harry muttered, thinking of Romilda vine.

"- so it's only for filch to find out that it's not a cough medicine. He's not a very good wizard. I wonder if he can tell the difference between these potions."

Hermione opens his mouth, but Hermione soon realizes that this is for Mr. filch

"Well, I don't mean Mr. filch I just You know, Harry, he's a... "

"A squib, I know it." Harry said, "what did Vaseline tell me?"

"Meow?" Vaseline looked at Harry in amazement. "Why doesn't he remember that I said it?"

That's roughly what it means.

"He's contradicting you, Harry." Hermione said without expression.

"Oh, maybe he forgot. He always said a lot." Harry said, "it's impossible to remember it all, can't it?"

"Meow?"

"You may need some private training," Van Lin said Hermione said, "roughly that's what it means."

"Ha ha!" Harry stared at Vaseline with a blank expression, then thought about pulling out his wand. "Do you mind, Hermione."

"Don't mind!"

"Meow?" Van Lin looked at Hermione with a question mark on his face, and then a magic power blocked van Lin's body.

"Well, you taught me." Harry said, "it's called learning for use."

"I, he, meow..."

"Don't swear." Hermione said impolitely, "I'll untie it for you later. You two can solve it by yourself."

Harry looked at Hermione in disbelief. "Don't you mind?"

"That's my boyfriend." Hermione looked at Harry like a fool. "It's just that I'm afraid he'll suddenly come back and attack me."

Harry felt a little bad, as if betrayed by the world.

Hermione has learned to cheat now?

Or did you not understand what Hermione meant?

"Hi, Harry!" Just as Harry was thinking, Romilda stepped out of the crowd. "Want a glass of Canyon water?"

Hermione looked back at him, meaning, "what did I tell you?".

"No, thank you." Harry replied quickly. "I don't like it very much."

"Well, take these anyway." Romilda shoved Harry a box. "Rum chocolate with hot whisky in it. My grandmother sent it to me, but I don't like it. "

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