"Fainted." A thick red ray of light shot out of Krum's wand.

Wu Qizhe wrinkled slightly, it seemed that Krum was not so unhelpful, but he didn't pay attention to this little means, and shouted softly: "Armor to protect yourself." The glittering blue armor covered him, and Krum's spell had no effect on it.

"Krum, you should learn a little lesson for your impulsiveness." As he spoke, an orange-red light shot out from Wu Qizhe's wand.

"Ahh

This hilarious scene instantly elicited laughter from those around him.

And Krum, who had turned into a mouse, roamed around, either crawling to the soles of people's shoes, grabbing someone's trouser legs, or worse, being stepped on by his tail, screaming sharply, extremely poignant.

"Dennis, don't scratch him, I'll be seen by the teachers later, and it won't affect well." Although Hermione felt relieved, she was more worried that Wu Qizhe would be reprimanded by the teachers, although it was Krum who made the first move.

At this time, Professor Minerva McGonagall, who was walking down the staircase, saw this scene and asked in surprise, "Is that a student?" ”

The students around him just laughed and laughed, no one spoke, and it was obvious that many people were unhappy with Krum.

Still a kind little girl said: "The mouse on the ground is Krum from Durmstrang College." ”

Professor McGonagall gave everyone a stern look, but she knew that Durmstrang's headmaster, Karkaroff, was not a master to be messed with, and she hurriedly cast a spell with her wand to bring Krum back to life.

Krum looked at Wu Qizhe with a fierce face.

Wu Qizhe glared back directly: "Why do you still want to become any animal, whether it's a kitten or a puppy, I can satisfy you." As he spoke, he raised his wand to perform a spell.

Krum dodged in fright, and did not forget to threaten: "I'll tell our principal." ”

"Are you threatening me?" Wu Qizhe was about to cast a spell again.

"Dennis, you stop me." Professor McGonagall spoke out to stop it, and no matter who was right or wrong, it was always wrong to fight around campus with magic.

Wu Qizhe put away his wand, and Krum had fled, and there was still a bit of the so-called world's No. 1 Seeker in high spirits.

Professor McGonagall naturally has to understand the whole thing clearly, Wu Qizhe told the truth, there are so many people around who can be confirmed, without exception, everyone pointed the finger at Krum, it was Krum who made the first move, and Dennis was just out of self-defense.

That being said, it was always wrong to use magic among students in the house, but Professor McGonagall saw that Wu Qizhe was an Oriental exchange student and was not familiar with the rules of Hogwarts, and only verbally warned him, and his partiality was overflowing.

The classmates have no opinion, Wu Qizhe is a student of Hogwarts, and of course they can't help outsiders say bad things about their alumni.

The people who watched the excitement dispersed, leaving only Hermione and Wu Qizhe.

Hermione followed behind Wu Qizhe and hesitated for a long time before she spoke, "Dennis, I'm sorry." ”

Wu Qizhe stopped, turned around, and looked at Hermione: "Fool, what is there to be sorry for!" ”

"Caused you to have an argument with Krum." Hermione pursed her pink lips and said.

"What's the matter, whoever let him dare to bully my girlfriend, if he is bullying you in the future, I will teach him a lesson." Wu Qizhe said very seriously.

"But it's always bad!" Hermione took the initiative to pull Wu Qizhe's palm.

"I know that if he doesn't provoke you in the future, I won't take the initiative to trouble him." In order not to worry Hermione, she naturally had to say something she wanted to hear.

Hermione didn't speak, but the smile on her face was extra sweet, because Wu Qizhe's words put her first.

Hand in hand, the two came to a courtyard on campus, found a quiet place, and sat on a bench.

"Dennis, did you find the clue to the Triwizard Tournament?" Holding Wu Qizhe's palm, the delicate and sweet breath hit Wu Qizhe's neck.

Wu Qizhe shrugged: "Not yet." Turning her head to look at Hermione, her lips touching Hermione's delicate nose.

Hermione was shy, but she didn't dodge, the red on her face became more and more charming.

"We can't stop talking about that, there are more important things right now."

"Oh." Hermione's eyes widened as she looked up at Wu Qizhe.

As soon as Wu Qizhe's fingers hooked Hermione's delicate chin, she knew what the other party was going to do, and the corner of her eye saw that there was no one around, even if someone passed by occasionally, it was far away, so she closed her eyes expectantly and nervously, and her pink lips pursed slightly, looking like a kiss.

Wu Qizhe's fingers ran lightly over Hermione's lips.

Hermione couldn't stand the itch, opened her eyes, glanced at Wu Qizhe with disgust, and saw that there was no one around, so she took the initiative to send her own fragrant lips, clove darkness.

Wu Qizhe hugged Hermione's thin waist tightly, kissing more actively, sweet, I don't know if Hermione ate some candy or something when she came out.

It took a long time for the two to separate, and Hermione's pink cheeks were already stained with a layer of blood-like red, and the red spread to the white neck.

Hermione pillowed her little head on Wu Qizhe's shoulder, her slightly grinning cherry mouth, crystal white teeth, and a pretty and delicate smile all the time on her face.

Wu Qizhe was reminiscing about the kiss just now, but he was coldly pinched by Hermione's palm, looked at Hermione and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"Do you know what you forgot?" Hermione had just remembered, too.

Wu Qizhe tilted his head and thought about it, and pretended to be puzzled and said, "Is there one?" Why can't I remember? ”

"I'm thinking about it." Hermione's pink lips were pouting enough to hang on the soy sauce bottle.

Wu Qizhe smiled when he heard this: "I'm joking with you, how can I really forget!" ”

"That's pretty much it." Hermione said happily.

"I would like to invite Miss Hermione Granger to be my Christmas dance partner, do I have the privilege of doing so?" Wu Qizhe looked into Hermione's eyes.

Hermione covered her little mouth and laughed coquettishly, with joy written on her face: "Of course, I am willing to be your dance partner, and I will be your dance partner for the rest of my life." Hermione said affectionately.

Wu Qizhe kissed Hermione again, it was getting late, the cool breeze hit, Hermione in his arms couldn't help but shiver, shrank his body, and squeezed into Wu Qizhe's arms.

"You know it's cold, I'm still wearing so thin when I come out." He patted Hermione on the shoulder, with a tone of lesson.

"Hmph." Hermione let out a dissatisfied tone in her nose, not because of the fancy things that Fleur Delacour wears all day long, she would only dress up a little when she met Dennis, wearing some little sexy clothes, but now Dennis still blames her, and that little dissatisfaction is naturally revealed.

The weather was getting colder and colder at night, Wu Qizhe didn't stay in the courtyard with Hermione, but hurried Hermione back to the dormitory, if Hermione really froze to death, he would be distressed.

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