If you ask what exercise is the best way to kill time and make you feel like it's ticking, it's undoubtedly ...... Fishing.

Of course, it can also be said to feed the fish, and the two are not fundamentally different from most anglers.

So, while waiting for Shirley, Rove's hands were itching, so he took his fishing rod and went to the lake to fish.

Compared with the black lake, the small lake in his box has too many nests, and the density of fish is frighteningly high, so he only sat for a minute, and then suddenly raised the rod and caught a perch more than one meter long.

He took the bass off the hook, threw it into the basket, and began to cast the rod again.

Rove quickly entered a state of explosion, and when he encountered the kind of "small fish" that was less than twenty pounds, he threw it directly back into the lake...... The top angler who eats by technology is so capricious.

After I don't know how long, the boy suddenly heard the sound of small footsteps behind him, judging by the cadence, it should be Margaery.

Rove was about to turn around when a pair of soft hands were already covering his eyes from behind his back, and the man asked in a deliberately low voice:

"Guess who I am?"

The corners of Rove's mouth curled slightly: "I guessed that there is a reward?" ”

"What reward do you want?"

"I want you ......"

"Huh?!"

"I want you ......" Rove paused and smiled, "How about playing volleyball in the bathroom with me?" ”

"Hmm...... So you guessed wrong? ”

"I guessed wrong, I can do one thing for you." Rove grinned, "Anything goes." ”

"Good!"

"You're Hermione...... Of course not, she's scared of losing now, and she doesn't dare to bet with me anymore. Rove said softly:

"Fleur's English has a strange accent, Gabrielle's hands are too small, it's you—Shirley—right?"

Shirley, who was revealed to be identified, let go of Rove's eyes, she bent down, rested her pointed chin on the young man's shoulder, and said depressedly:

"Why don't you guess Margaery? I deliberately imitated the sound of her footsteps, and sprayed some of her usual perfume on the palm of my hand. ”

Rov turned his head slightly, gently scraped the bridge of her nose with his fingers, and said:

"If Margaery covers my eyes, the palm of my hand will definitely be tickled, where can I be as gentle as you, and ask, 'Guess who I am?'"

“……”

"Anyway, you lost." Rove smirked: "If you want to lose the bet, you will play volleyball in the bathroom with me." ”

Shirley blushed, and she was silent for a moment, whispering in the boy's ear.

At this time, another fish took the bait, and it was still a big fish to see that strength.

But Rove didn't pay attention to the fishing rod at all, he turned around excitedly, and when he was about to speak, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the cardamom girl behind him with a blushing face.

She wore a silver-white dress, the skirt was woven of ivory satin and silver thread, like a blooming white peony, delicate and atmospheric.

The long burgundy hair was loosely spread out, hanging down over the shoulders like a waterfall and flowing down to the waist, which made the girl a little less youthful and childish, and more delicate and charming.

On the girl's forehead, she wore a slender crown made of gold thread and rubies, which matched her hair very well; On her snow-white neck, there was a necklace full of precious stones, which made her look like a noble princess.

Rove looked at Shirley, whose face was a disaster to the country and the people, and froze for a while, he felt that his heart stopped beating, and he didn't dare to breathe for a while.

Shirley was already stunning in the past, but the rustic school uniform and monotonous ponytail constricted her beauty by three points, and now it is completely blooming.

Shirley saw that Rove was staring at her intently, stunned, so she shyly stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the young man's eyes.

When Rove finally came back to his senses, the girl asked with a smile on his beautiful head, half-sided:

"This is the dress and dress that Margaery helped me choose, it shouldn't be ugly, right?"

"Nope." Rove stared at her with burning eyes and said softly, "Shirley, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. ”

Shirley bit her lip, a pair of extremely smart autumn eyes, both shy and charming, she suddenly said:

"Rove, your rod has been dragged into the lake by the fish."

"Damn the rod, let it be, I'll never fish again." Rove stared at the girl and said seriously, "This thing is too much of a delay in my appreciation of beauty." ”

Shirley's pretty face turned crimson, becoming more and more delicate, she stuck out her tongue and said softly, "Margaery is still waiting for the two of us." ”

"Then let's go."

Rove stretched out his arm, Shirley gently took his hand, and the two walked side by side, walking off into the distance.

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In the foyer, a large number of students had already gathered, all circling back and forth, waiting for eight o'clock when the doors of the auditorium would open.

Some students wanted to meet up with their dance partners from other houses, so they squeezed sideways through the crowd, looking for each other.

Harry also looked around the crowd, looking for his dance partner, Parvati Patil.

Ron's invitation to Fleur is ignored in public and becomes a laughing stock for everyone...... This greatly irritated Harry, who decided not to dig Diggory's corner anymore so that he would not become a clown.

He wanted to listen to Ron and invite his sister Ginny, but unfortunately, Ginny thought that no one would invite her, so she had already made an appointment with Luna to travel to London for Christmas.

Not far away, Hermione was standing alone in the crowd, waiting for her dance partner.

She wore a robe made of flowing light violet-blue fabric, and her hair was no longer unkempt, but soft and shiny, and was pulled back in an elegant bun.

In the past, Hermione couldn't be said to be ugly, but she wasn't good-looking, but tonight, after dressing, she looked prettier than most of the girls present.

This extreme contrast has attracted the attention of countless students, and many of them are whispering and discussing her outfit.

Harry naturally noticed this scene too, and even more noticed that Ron beside him was staring at Hermione intently.

Harry knew that Ron had invited Hermione, but his attitude and words were very rude, as if Hermione couldn't find a dance partner, and he was scolded by the other party.

Harry was afraid that Ron would be irritated again when he saw such a beautiful Hermione, so he took the initiative to distract himself and said:

"Ron, what about your dance partner—the Hufflepuff student named Ilo Karst?"

Ron finally withdrew his gaze, and he whispered:

"George and Fred said that Ilo Karst had something to do, and asked me to wait for her at the door of the women's bathroom on the second floor."

"The women's bathroom on the second floor?" Harry furrowed his eyebrows, "Is she sick to her stomach?" ”

Harry was about to say something when a commotion suddenly sounded not far away.

I saw a group of Slytherin students coming up the stairs from their underground common room.

At the front was Malfoy, dressed in a black velvet gown with a large back, as if trying to make himself look more mature.

It's just that to Harry, Malfoy resembles a parish priest with a Bible in hand.

Malfoy's dance partner was Pansy Parkinson, dressed in a light pink robe full of frills, and she was hanging tightly on Malfoy's arm, looking proud.

Crabbe and Goyle were both green, like two mossy rocks, and they followed Malfoy and Pansy like two fierce bodyguards.

Malfoy suddenly saw Harry, and as if Ron had seen Hermione, he let go of Pansy's arm like lightning and strode towards Harry.

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