George smiled awkwardly and didn't refute Hermione's words.

Fred asked curiously.

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

At this point, Fred's eyes couldn't help but look at Hermione, and he didn't continue.

Hermione was holding the book in her arms, nervous, trying to pretend not to care, but those brown eyes still looked at Ivan from time to time.

She wondered who Ivan would choose to be his dance partner, and if that person would be herself...

Thinking of this, Hermione's heart beat suddenly, but soon it occurred to her that she could only read and not know how to dress up, not as attractive as Fleur, and at most a little clever......

Just as the little witch was in trouble, Ivan's voice rang in her ears.

"Hermione, would you like to be my dance partner for this year's Christmas ball?"

"Me?" Hermione's eyes widened.

Although she had thought and expected Ivan to say this, when this idea came true, she was a little flustered, and after a while she tried to calm down, and couldn't help but ask.

"Why? You are a warrior and have just defeated a fire dragon, there will be a lot of girls who want to invite you, such as the warrior Fleur of Beauxbatons just now, and Parvati, I often heard her talk about you when I was in the dormitory, she was also beautiful, and that... That Ravenclaw's..."

"A lot of people... A lot of people like you......" Hermione's voice grew lower, and her gaze at Ivan became more and more unconfident.

Ivan has been popular in school over the years, and has been a Hogwarts legend since he easily killed trolls and unearthed the dark wizard Chino in his first year.

Hermione could often be found in the Gryffindor girls' lounge and hear someone talking about Ivan in private.

And yesterday's game pushed Ivan's already high popularity among the girls to the peak!

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

"Yes, they may be nice, but I just want to invite you to be my dance partner, can't I?" Ivan interrupted the little witch and said with a smile.

Hermione's heart beat a beat slower, and a joy that came from her heart filled her brain, making her brain a little dizzy, and she almost wanted to say yes.

But the funny eyes of the people around her made her very ashamed, and the words in her mouth changed her appearance suddenly.

"You're going to have to make me think about it for a moment......" Hermione said in a slurred.

Ivan scratched his head helplessly, really not knowing what there was to consider.

However, Hermione did not directly refuse, which made him secretly relieved, it was the first time he had done such a thing as inviting a girl to a ball.

Seeing that there was nothing good to see, George and Fred turned to Harry with no interest and asked gossipy. "What about you? Harry, who are you going to invite to dance? ”

"I... I do not know. Harry's expression was embarrassed.

"Oh my God, you haven't decided yet, have you?" George looked at him in surprise, "I advise you to hurry, many people are planning to invite their dance partners today, if you start too late, the good girls will be picked out!" "Electronic Chinese Network

Fred also nodded hurriedly, looking extremely concerned.

Harry hesitated for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the Ravenclaw table, in fact, he had already thought about the girl he wanted to invite, Ravenclaw's Qiu Zhang, but he had never made up his mind to act, fearing rejection.

"George, Fred, what are you doing with our attention to inviting dance partners?" Ivan asked suddenly.

"How can you say that? Ivan? It's a care as a best friend! George said angrily.

However, before Ivan and Harry could be moved, Fred dismantled his desk in the next second, saying that the two of them had recently launched a new fee-based business.

Ivan rolled his eyes, and he knew it wasn't that simple.

"What business?" Harry asked curiously.

"Ahem... George... Looks like we're going to have to show them a demo! Fred cleared his throat and pulled out a basket of flowers from under the long table.

George on the side didn't know where to take out an accordion and set it up.

The two looked at each other, then nodded solemnly.

"Oh, beautiful girl... You are as bright as the moonlight, as clear as the water of the lake......" Fred looked affectionate, singing the British minor tune he had just made up in a voice that almost ran away, and his right hand kept reaching into the flower basket to grab a handful of petals and sprinkle them high into the sky.

While the petals fluttered, George played the accordion slowly, singing to Fred's chorus.

However, since both of them were amateurs, the whole performance could only be regarded as disturbing the people, but the two still performed emotionally for several minutes before they stopped.

"How's that, isn't it atmospheric? You can hire us for just one gold galleon, and you can be sure that you will be able to invite the girl you want! George said with a grin.

Ivan looked at the brothers and didn't know how to complain.

If their singing level is a little higher, then they are really a little genius to make money......

But now... Ivan glanced at them and thought that unless someone was crazy, he would pay them to make trouble......

Harry's thoughts were similar to Ivan's, and under the harassment of George and others, he asked speechlessly. "Did you find a dance partner yourself? George? Fred? ”

"That's a good question! You wait......" Fred suddenly understood that it was time to show his strength, so he turned his head and shouted at the girl.

"Hey, Angelina, would you like to come with me to the prom?"

Because of the performance of the two just now, many girls are peeking at this side, and Angelina is naturally no exception.

Hearing Fred shout her name, Angelina's cheeks flushed, and then she asked jokingly. "I've got to think about it, will you sprinkle me flowers, sing songs, and play the accordion?"

"Of course, no problem, this is meant for you! I can do it every day if you like! Fred patted his chest and said with a package ticket, and then squeezed a few girls away, sat down next to Angelina, held a handful of petals and sprinkled them into the air, and began to sing emotionally again.

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

Angelina smiled happily and agreed to Fred's request on the spot.

The girls on the sidelines did not dislike Fred's out-of-tune voice, but looked at Angelina with envy.