"Apologize?" Ron paused, then ......

"You added a magic potion to Ron's pumpkin juice this morning, and that's why he saved all the shots!

"I never said you couldn't- Ron, you thought you took it yourself! Most importantly, I've apologized. ”

"Oh well, looks like ......"

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

But Ron had already strode out the door with a broomstick.

This left everyone very confused, not knowing what was going on with Ron.

However, in fact, by the time they returned to the Gryffindor common room, the atmosphere had reached a peak, and Harry's appearance caused a new round of cheers and applause, and he was soon surrounded by a crowd of people congratulating him.

The Creevey brothers wanted to hear him do a thorough analysis of the game, and Harry tried to get rid of them, but a large group of girls surrounded them, and after hearing his dry comments, they all twinkled and laughed loudly, and it took him some time to find Ron.

Eventually, he freed himself from Romilda Venn, who was clearly hinting that she wanted to go with him to Slavhorn's Christmas party.

Just like in the previous Witch Fighting Tournament, Slavhorn held his banquet on Christmas, and as a private party, left in the school, and at the beginning of Christmas, the banquet itself would become a point of interest.

After the news spread, everyone was speculating about who Slavhorn, the former head of Slytherin House, would choose to attend his ball.

However, the target was quickly set, the members of the Slavhorn Slug Club and, of course, some of the school's famous guys.

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

If you want to squeeze into this private ball, many people will find a way out of Harry, especially these girls at Hogwarts, in their eyes, Harry has become the most attractive boy at Hogwarts.

This has been the case since the first grade, but now that the boys have grown up, they can be more ......

For example, a fabulous date with the famous Harry Potter, or...... Met?

In short, no matter what the means, it's not a losing trade, as long as you succeed, of course.

If you think about it, it's really a good deal, the savior of the wizarding world, the chosen one, no matter which one, in the eyes of others, this is a dazzling enough aura.

Maybe Harry got it wrong, and then he might succeed in the main palace.

The history of the struggle of the woman behind Harry Potter......

And right now, Slahhorn's ball is a good opportunity, and the source of all good things can start with a ball encounter.

In fact, Harry hadn't figured out who he was going to invite to Slahhorn's ball.

This question is as difficult as it was during the Three Witches Fighting Tournament, and even more difficult in Harry's opinion now.

As it was at the time, Harry's preferred person had already been confirmed to be in attendance.

Ginny Weasley, she has a boyfriend, she'll take Dean with her......

The devil knows what kind of changes have taken place in between, in short, during the Three Witches Fighting Law Competition, Ginny still had a choice, but now......

"Why don't you try?" Harry asked himself, and then reflexively, Harry thought of Ron again.

It's definitely a headache.

It was clear that Ron had upset Hermione, and, as things stand, Ron didn't plan to reconcile with Ginny and Hermione......

It's a real headache.

Harry dodged over to the drink table, then walked straight to Ginny with his head awake, the dwarf Velvet Arnold riding on her shoulder, and Crookhill meowing hopefully at her feet.

"Hi Ginny, you're ......"

"Looking for Ron?" asked Ginny with a wicked smile. "There he is, that filthy hypocrite. ”

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

"How ...... this?"

"He looks like he's eating her face, doesn't he?" said Ginny calmly, "I think he'll have to improve his skills." A good shot, Harry. She patted him on the arm, and Harry felt his stomach pound, but then she walked over to add butterbeer.

Crookhill trotted after her, yellow eyes fixed on Arnold. Harry turned his attention away from Ron, who looked unlikely to be busy anytime soon.

This is a heart-wrenching fact.

Said that we would go to Baitou together, but you did bake oil secretly......

So, now he's left alone?

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

"Ron, he'......" Harry looked at Hermione and Van Lin sitting on the couch with some confusion.

"Oh, maybe it's season, but it's a different time than most people, and you need a butterbeer, Harry. Van Lin said, picking up a beer from the table and handing it to Harry.

"Hmm......" Harry gulped, "what the hell is going on?"

"Lavender found Ron very funny," Hermione said with some disgust, apparently still haunted Ron's disdainful conciliatory attitude.

According to Van Lin's thoughts, Ron may have been inflated, especially since he knew that Harry was not using the Elixir, which was one of the few times that Ron had successfully refuted Hermione.

Take a good look at it...... Essentially, Ron still didn't realize that something was wrong with him, but one thing was for sure, Ron's mood should be extremely inflated right now.

As he spoke, there was a louder uproar from the crowd, and Lavender and Ron kissed each other again.

As a key figure in the victory over Slytherin, Ron's brilliant performance today overshadowed all the previous problems.

"Lavender thinks Ron is funny?" Harry raised the decibels, "But, how can I ......?"

"I told you, Harry. "There's a good chance Ron ......"

"Okay, okay, I remembered. Harry said, "So, Ron just doesn't need to bother with him now?"

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

"Okay. Harry said, a little indescribable, especially after seeing Ravendra squeeze Ron out of the crowd and then crawl into the passage of the fat lady, Harry's mood suddenly became more complicated.

"So, are you thinking about who you're going to the prom with now?" Hermione's already frozen face was soothed when she saw Ron go out. The most direct feeling was that Fan Lin obviously felt that the force exerted on his hands was much smaller.

"Not yet, but I want to ......"

"Don't think about Ginny. Hermione said suddenly, "She'll be going with Dean, so do you have any good options, Autumn?"

"Oh, don't talk about such unreliable things, Hermione. Harry said with a bit of a headache.

"Of course. Van Lin replied for Hermione, "Actually, it was up to you to go to Ginny......

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

"You can find it yourself, like that traitor in Crookshankshan, who recently fell in love with Ginny's little pet. Hermione said angrily.

She sat on the couch, and Crookshan didn't even look at her.

Are you tired of watching?

Scold...... Mankind!

"Turn into a cat and let me hold it for a while. Hermione said unceremoniously, but Van Lin was happy to turn from a good white cat and then burrow into Hermione's arms and rub it.

This really made Harry a little appetizing, and Harry felt that he had eaten a little bit today......

"By the way," Hermione said absently, pressing down on Van Lin's dishonest cat's head, "you have to be careful. ”

"One last time," Harry said in a slightly hoarse voice after a moment of silence, "I won't return the book, the half-blood prince has taught me a lot more than Snape and Slavhorn—"

"I'm not talking about your stupid so-called 'prince,'" Hermione glanced at his book in disgust, as if it had just offended her, "I'm talking about something else. I went to the bathroom before I came here, and there were girls there, including Romilda Winn, who were planning how to trick you into drinking love pills. They all want you to take them to the party in Slavhorn, and it seems like they've all bought Fred and George's love pills, I'm afraid those things work—"

"Then why don't you confiscate them?" asked Harry.

Hermione didn't show her enthusiasm for enforcing the school rules at a critical moment, which seemed unusual.

"They didn't have those things with them when they were in the bathroom. Hermione said dismissively. "They're just talking about strategy. "Since I am suspicious of the half-blood prince," she glanced at the book with disgust, "I can invent an antidote to deal with a dozen different love pills at once, so I want to invite someone for you—so that all their luck can be stifled." Just tomorrow night, they've got it all. ”

"I don't want to invite anyone," Harry muttered to himself, still trying his best to stop thinking about Ginny, despite the fact that she would still burst into his dreams, and he could only pray fervently that Ron wouldn't be taken aback.

"Okay, but be careful with your drinks, because Romilda doesn't look like he's joking. Hermione said coldly.

"Wait a minute," Harry said slowly. "I remember Filch had banned anything from the Weasley Magic Trick Shop. ”

"Who noticed what Filch had forbidden?" Hermione asked, and she held out her hand, and Van Lin cooperated with her head on top of it, "Aren't you very good at that, and you, Van Lin." ”

"But I remember not all owls have been checked, and how did these girls bring love pills into school?"

"Fred and George brought them in disguised 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, the look of which was like reading his book Advanced Potions Preparation. "It's all written on the back of those bottles they showed me and Ginny during the summer," she said coldly. "I'm not going to wander around and drug other people's drinks...... Or pretend to do it, which is equally bad......"

"yes, okay, don't think about that," Harry said quickly, "the problem is, Filch was tricked, right? These girls brought items into the school disguised as something else! Why can't Malfoy bring the necklace in——?"

"Oh, Harry...... Here we go again......" "Say, why can't you?" asked Harry.

"Look," Hermione sighed, "the Secret Detector can detect spells and disguised spells, isn't it? They can recognize powerful curses, like the one on the necklace, and it only takes a few seconds. But it couldn't show that it was just the wrong bottle—love pills weren't dark magic, and they weren't dangerous—anyway—"

"That's easy!" Harry muttered, thinking of Romilda Winn.

"-Then it's up to Filch to find out that it's not a cough potion, he's not a very good wizard, and I doubt he'll be able to tell the difference between them—"

Hermione opened her mouth, but Hermione soon realized that it was for Mr. Filch......

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

"A squib, I know very well. Harry said, "What did Vanlin tell me?"

"Meow?" Van Lin looked at Harry in some shock, "Why don't I remember what I said?"

That's pretty much what it means.

"He's contradicting you, Harry. Hermione said with a blank face.

"Oh, maybe he forgot, he always said a lot. Harry said, "You can't remember it all, can you?"

"Meow?"

Van Lin said you might need some personal training. Hermione said, "That's about what it means." ”

"Huh!" Harry stared blankly at Van Lin, then thought for a moment and drew his wand, "You don't mind, Hermione." ”

"Don't mind!"

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

"Well, you taught me. Harry said, "It's called applying what you've learned." ”

"I meow ......"

"Don't curse. Hermione said unceremoniously, "I'll untie it for you in a moment, and you two can figure it out 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 turn back and attack me." ”

Harry felt a little bad, as if he had been betrayed by the whole world.

Hermione has also learned to deceive now?

Or did he not understand what Hermione meant?

"Hey, Harry!" Romilda stepped out of the crowd as Harry was thinking, "Would you like a glass of canyon water?"

Hermione glanced back at him, meaning "What did I tell you?".

"No, thank you. Harry replied quickly. "I don't really like it. ”

"Well, take these anyway. Romilda shoehorned Harry into a box, "Chocolate in the heart, with hot whiskey in it." My grandmother sent it to me, but I don't like it. ”