Harry gritted his teeth, a gurgling sound between them.

His eyes protrude unusually under the round glasses, and they look particularly hideous.

Owen was always smiling, and his body slowly leaned back, for fear that someone would rush over and bite him.

"By the way, what about you, did anyone invite you?" He poured out as if he were changing the subject.

"Me?" Luna was a little stunned.

There was no wave in her clear eyes, "They're all afraid of me." ”

Luna sat down next to Owen and reached out to gently grasp the glass in front of her.

After she said the terrible words, there was not much ripple on her face.

Oh, yes!

This is Luna, how could she care about such a thing.

Owen looked at her, his eyes were both proud and sad, he was proud that his friends were not like those who were sensitive in their hearts, who would easily make waves because of others, and he was sad, because even if he deliberately took her with him in the second grade, and gave her the title of a real Ravenclaw, it didn't make other people really like her and be friends with her.

Two years later, Harry was still the only one of her friends.

"Oh! That's right. He seemed to remember something. I rummaged through the pockets on both sides, and finally found the item in the trouser pocket on the inside of the robe, "This is for you." ”

It was a bracelet.

Diamond-like scales are threaded together. Together, they form this crystal clear, aesthetically pleasing bracelet.

"The scales that Bakar dropped, I collected some and gave them to you."

He gave the scale bracelet to Luna.

I always felt that this bracelet would be very suitable for her temperament.

"Thank you!" Luna didn't refuse, and she put the bracelet on her hand very naturally.

The diamond-like bracelet reflects the light on her wrist, and it looks very beautiful.

He has always had a good relationship with Luna.

Whenever Owen saw her, he remembered the week in his dreams, and as the only girl who really understood him, he always felt a little guilty about Luna.

Because of her own affairs, although no one dared to attack her in the open, the secret exclusion was not small.

Even now, there are still some short-sighted.

Here, when Owen and Luna were chatting about the prom.

On the other side, Miss Granger, holding a large pile of books, was running down the spiral staircase.

She's hiding.

The boys from the other schools were insane.

kept making excuses to approach her, during this time, if once or twice, she still felt quite surprised, and even a little excited in her heart, but no boys had ever confessed to her, and those boys at least proved that she was indeed attractive.

Unlike Harry and Ron, the two goofy geese, they didn't notice that she had been wearing makeup lately. (Just a faint eyeliner and lipstick on the lips.) ）

But—if you come to your door in an hour, five or six people come to your door, two-thirds of them are what she has explicitly refused, especially the witch of Ilvermorny, who always walks up to her for some reason, and begins to tell the history of his family, his ancestors who have not left their names in the history of magic.

This made Hermione extremely irritated.

Several times, she couldn't resist reaching out her wand to give the guy a petrification spell.

She didn't do it because her goodness, which hadn't been tainted by Owen, was at work.

Now she can't even stay in the library.

Because, Mrs. Pince did not welcome her in very much.

"Bang-"

Hermione, who was distracted, didn't notice that there was a witch standing around the corner in front of her. She ran over in a hurry and happened to bump into someone.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry! The magic book in her hand fell to the ground, but Miss Granger was the first to check on the other.

"It's fine." The girl just stumbled a little, and it was fine.

She turned and met Miss Granger's eyes.

"It's you! Hannah! Hermione smiled comfortably, "What are you doing standing here?" ”

"I" Hannah looked at Hermione with some surprise, she didn't expect to meet her here, maybe it was temporary, Hannah suddenly looked up, her eyes had never been so serious. "I'd like to talk to you and go out for a walk."

Many of the young wizards who came and went around them had already cast puzzled glances at them.

This made Hermione not hesitate, she had already wanted to find a place where no one was.

Gryffindor didn't have a class this morning. But she didn't want to waste the morning.

Then, the two walked out of the auditorium one after the other.

It's a rare sunny day today.

Although the clouds in the west have not dissipated, and there is even a tendency to regroup, this cannot stop the sun from shining brilliantly on the snow in the east.

Every patch of snow outside the doorway is crystal clear as they are bathed in sunlight.

Hermione and Hannah walked across the covered bridge and strolled on the white ridge.

It may be that the sunlight refracted by the earth is too harsh, which makes Hannah unconsciously rub her eyes - moistening her fingers.

Those lights through the crystal clear in her eyes, as if sprinkled on the long river of time, and the traces washed by time have become the most precious memories in her heart.

In the past days, there was warmth, touching, shock, and terror.

But now, it's all relieved.

After leaving behind some heavy burdens, she felt lighter than ever.

"I always thought I knew Owen well." She spoke suddenly.

Caught Hermione off guard.

Miss Granger knew exactly what Hannah wanted, so she avoided talking to Hannah about Owen.

Because that will only make things awkward.

"But since the Battle of Hogsmeade and something that happened over the summer, it dawned on me that I probably never knew him."

The hem of her skirt was blown by the cold wind, and suddenly, she looked back at Hermione, and said in a trembling voice, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

She spoke abruptly, like an abyss gaze, and her brown eyes seemed to look at Hermione's soul.

"Me?" Granger was stunned, surprised by Hannah's question. Just like everything that happened now, it surprised her.

But she did understand what Hannah was worried about.

Yes - since the Battle of Hogsmeade, to what happened to her during the summer holidays, her aunt.

Witnessing too many deaths made Hannah's heart sink into the abyss, and she couldn't fill it.

Hermione, who was holding several magic books in her hands, her face was a little red from the cold wind, she exhaled a ball of heat, and her brown eyes were as determined as diamonds.

"You're thinking wrong." She said flatly.

Guanghua pierced the dark clouds that had piled up in the west, forcing it to slow down.

"Without him, I would have been involved."

"Whether it's Voldemort, or whatever."

Miss Granger didn't hesitate.

The figure in the cold wind is as tall as a castle.

Hearing this, Hannah's pupils shrank slightly, and she took a step back in shock, and for a moment, she smiled as a matter of course.

Oh, yes! Everyone said that the girl in front of her was Godric Gryffindor's heir.

She didn't become the heir of Gryffindor because of Owen.

She was a real Gryffindor.

The wind in the mountains blew again.

The whispers of girls are carried in the wind.

They talked for a long time.

Until a loud shout came from under the ridge.

"It's you !! again"

It was Hagrid's voice.

"Oh! Oh, my God! Don't hurt them. ”

The two little witches looked sideways in the direction of Hagrid's hut and saw a young figure emerging from the woods.

It landed on all four paws, and with a piece of fresh meat from unknown sources in its mouth, it was running wild in the snow.

It's pretty fast.

Behind it, there was a clattering sound.

After a while, several eight-eyed giant spiders followed behind the little beast and drilled out of the Forbidden Forest together.

"Meow?"

Shylock, who was holding the meat, let out a whimper.

The blue eyes suddenly showed a fierce light just like its master.

Instantly, the golden light flashed, and in the next second, it appeared on the head of a certain eight-eyed giant spider.

The fleshy claws opened violently, revealing small, even cute, nails.

But it was these claws that easily tore apart the carapace of the eight-eyed giant spider.

The kitten stretched out the meat pad and slapped its paws fiercely, and the next second, the poor eight-eyed giant spider lost a part of his vision forever.

for it was blind in several pairs of eyes.

At this time, we realized that what Hagrid said, don't hurt it, was referring to the eight-eyed giant spider.

The next second, it was the shining light of the stars again, it suddenly appeared on the ridge, and then ran wildly.

Leaping high and flying into Miss Granger's arms, he swooped in.

"Oops!"

Hermione's book fell to the floor again.

Holding this familiar and unfamiliar little beast in both hands, she was a little overwhelmed.

At the foot of the mountain, the eight-eyed giant spiders did not have the slightest fear after seeing the blood, and the blood stimulated their animal nature.

After discovering the traces of the two little witches, they immediately drove towards them like cars.

"Don't—don't hurt them!"

The vast mountains were filled with Hagrid's voice.

Other than that, there was the sound of clackling footsteps.

Miss Granger frowned slightly, and she quickly drew her wand and aimed it at the unscrupulous creatures.

She has a very effective spell that is specifically designed against this dark creature.

But Hagrid's voice didn't make her move at the first time.

But it was only a moment of hesitation, Harry was right, and only Hagrid would treat this terrible man-eating monster as a baby.

"Destruction—Meteor!"

The vine wand shimmered slightly, followed by a large cloud of silver light erupting from it.

It was the ancient sorcerer's glimpse into the origin of the galaxy, the moment of the destruction of the vast star cluster—and according to legend, the person who witnessed it, at that moment, everything about him also collapsed.

Like an inflated balloon, all of a sudden, a number of meteorites emitted a deep gray-blue color appeared in front of Hermione. Twelve dark shooting stars.

Across the sky.

Like fireworks, it smashed into those eight-eyed giant spiders.

Yes - Hermione didn't kill them.

Most of the meteor fell only hit the dirt next to the eight-eyed spider.

Or break a few of their legs.

"Click!"

The sound of the spider's giant jaw suddenly became sharp and piercing.

Under the "baptism" of meteor showers, these dark creatures who do not know death finally begin to be afraid.

They fell, rolled, turned around in embarrassment, and fled far away...

"Meow!"

In the next second, Shylock struggled out of Hermione's arms.

On all fours, stretching his waist and waging his tail high, a familiar and natural movement.

Unconsciously, clutching the snow... After swallowing a large piece of meat, one leaped into the air and into the crook of Hannah's arm.

- Just know that the witch always has a way to deal with those "stingy" spiders!

- Uh-huh... I'll just let you hold it for a while!

A little while!

Don't be greedy!

Hannah was in her arms, and Shylock stretched his limbs lazily.

The little head was tilted, and when the blue eyes looked at Hermione, there was a hint of arrogance.

It's already rewarded for you to hold for a while!

But my head hasn't been completely twisted back yet... I noticed that the brown-haired witch in the distance suddenly got closer to it.

- Yay! I didn't move!

Didn't move, but Hannah did.

Spread his legs, slowly walked up to Hermione, reached out, and handed Shylock to her.

With a smile on her lips and a sparkling light in her eyes, Hannah stared at the kitten affectionately and forcedly said, "I don't want you anymore." ”

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After breakfast, Owen said goodbye to everyone and left the bustling auditorium.

During this time, he also asked about Luna's ball.

But she doesn't seem to be impressed by it, completely unconcerned about the upcoming Christmas ball.

It's so weird that you can't even guess what she's thinking.

In the morning, they're going to have a Charms class.

Around ten o'clock, Owen, who had softly ended the class and scored a dozen points for Hufflepuff, returned to the auditorium.

Because of the ball, the auditorium was heated with magic

In fact, it was just a few more pots of flames.

But it worked, and he was going to talk to Harry about his partner.

My Luna is so cute, she can't end up without a dance partner!

Walking into the Great Hall, he saw Harry sitting on a Gryffindor bench in despair, beside Neville, who was at a loss.

"What's wrong with him?" Owen sat down naturally, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Harry suspiciously.

"He just went to confess to Qiu Zhang." Neville said hesitantly.

Through Neville's account, Owen learns that Harry had mustered up the courage to ask Cho Chang to be his dance partner in the morning, but she refused.

Because yesterday afternoon, Cedric invited her, and she said yes.

On the night Harry was struggling with his heart, he missed the chance to dance with Cho Chang.

Owen didn't know how much Harry regretted it now, it must be very regretful.

"Uh" someone didn't want to admit that he might have caused something to happen earlier, and Qiu Chang's invitation to him was something Owen didn't expect.

But—he remembers what happened to Harry.

Just as Owen was about to speak to comfort Harry, a large crowd suddenly poured out of the auditorium, and the Weasleys surrounded Ron.

There was a frightened look on his face, his eyes were foggy, and he couldn't give up.

"What's wrong?" Owen tilted his head, "His women's clothes were discovered?" ”

"Nope!" Ginny said, covering the corners of her mouth.

"Women's clothing?" George asked in surprise when he heard this, and then Fred's eyes widened and he looked at Ron in disbelief, "Little Ron, I didn't expect you to have this hobby!" ”

Fred's voice echoed through the air, with surprise, confusion, and a hint of subtle banter.

Ron looked confused, as if he had just woken up from a long dream. He stared at Owen, his eyes flashing with anger, "I've never worn a girl's clothes!" “

Owen just raised an eyebrow at him, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure?" His voice was full of banter, as if to challenge Ron's patience.

"What do you want to do?" Ron asked, horrified, keenly aware of the danger coming from Owen's words.

"Dare to bet?" He raised his head, "I said you wear it, then you wear it, and you wear it if you don't wear it!" ”

"You-" Ron felt like his lungs were about to explode, what the hell bandit logic!

I'm not going to bet with you!

Then he sat down decadently and said nothing.

"So what? What's wrong with this? ”

"He, well, he just invited Fleur Delacour to join him to the ball." George looked at Ron with some pity. "It turned out to be denied."

Ginny nodded, she couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, but when she saw Ron's sad look, she immediately put away her smile and patted Ron's arm sympathetically, "It definitely doesn't feel good to be rejected." “

"Even if Ron invited Fleur, why did it turn out like this?" Owen asked.

"I don't know how I could do such a thing!" Ron gasped and said, "What am I kidding?" It's full of people, it's crowded, I'm really dizzy, everyone is watching! I met her as I walked down the hallway, she was standing there talking to Diggory, and I suddenly couldn't control myself and went up to her and asked her! ”

Ron groaned, covering his face with his hands.

He was still talking, but he could barely hear it.

"She looked at me like I was a clown and didn't say anything. Then, I didn't know it, so I suddenly came to my senses and ran away. ”

"So you didn't even hear whether people rejected you or not, and ran away?" Owen asked, dumbfounded.

"I" Ron muttered, holding his face and unable to speak.

After a while, a few words came out in front of him, "She must have rejected me." Sure! Maybe I was running too fast to hear it, but I saw where Diggory was laughing. ”

"Diggory?" Owen frowned, "Is this the passerby character again?" ”

"It's Cedric!" Ginny reminded.

"Oh! Sorry forgot. Owen casually continued, "She went to invite Cedric?" ”

"Maybe!" Ron said confusedly, "But I think he should have invited Fleur." ”

"- Cedric just invited Qiu Zhang, and she has agreed, oh - that is, Fleur went to invite Cedric to eat it, so she ignored you, I just said, I beat her up, and she has restrained a lot." Owen muttered.

Hearing the sound, the little wizards around him were full of black lines.

Dark Lord, don't you want to listen to what you're saying!

"Tsk! You're out of luck, Ron. ”

"I-" Ron felt unlucky when he heard Owen say this, and he hit the muzzle of the gun.

"But it's not without the opportunity to make amends." Owen continued. "You can try to invite Koyatl! Whether it succeeds or not, this is a superficial attitude. ”

"As long as I lick enough at once, then I'm the king of the sea!"

"Do you want me to die?" Ron thought it was ridiculous, Koyatl, who would go and invite that woman.

Lose your marbles!

"Haha! But you guys are really interesting, Harry ran to invite Qiu Zhang, but it was late, and Fleur went to invite Cedric, and it was too late, it happened one night, hehe. ”

Ginny suddenly stopped laughing and stared at Harry in a daze.

"None of them found their match."

"What about you?" Ginny spoke slowly, her tone cold.

"Me?"

"I'm waiting for someone to be able to take their breath."

"Huh." Ginny said with a slight mockery, "Then you can wait and see if she will lose her temper next year." ”

She was annoyed, as if she wanted to take out all her anger on Harry.

Of course, it may just be that the aggrieved heart needs a place to be comforted.

The atmosphere suddenly changed a little strangely.

Because just as Ginny was speaking, a girl with Shrock in her arms ran into the auditorium.

"What are you talking about, so many people around you are pointing fingers." Instinctively, she sat down with them.

Then asked curiously.

These guys must have done something bad again.

Something that would disgrace Hogwarts.

"Someone is waiting for you to deflat." Ginny said unceremoniously, "The other two guys invited the girl to the ball, but they both refused!" ”

"Oh! Thank you so much for reminding Ginny! Ron said in a weird way.

"Pretty girls have been snatched up, haven't they, Ron?" Hermione looked at Harrow and said with a displeased expression.

"He invited Fleur." The twins mended the knife path on the side.

"Well—then I'd suggest you lower the difficulty." Hermione, who was about to criticize Ron, stopped.

Fleur, she felt that even if Owen invited her, she would definitely not agree.

As she spoke, Miss Granger couldn't help but look at Owen, this guy - also annoying.

Do you have to wait for her to speak first?

How can you let the girl speak first!

"Yo! Meow-sama, you're back! Owen beckoned, and Shylock, who was lying in Hermione's arms, immediately slipped out and jumped into his arms.

"You guy!" He grabbed both of Shylock's front paws, pinned them against the long table, and stroked it hard.

Vows to have been masturbating since the end of the game, and has not had time to masturbate, and has enough masturbation at one time!

At first, Lord Meow will also stretch out his pink claws against Owen's face to resist his violence, but this level of blocking obviously can't resist someone's bestiality.

Even this blockade seemed to him more of a temptation.

After some struggle, Meow-sama finally resigned to his fate, his head tilted, his eyes drooping, and silent tears running down his cheeks (it was the snowflakes on his forehead that melted). ）

Shylock sadly said that he was not clean.

"Uh-"

The hall is wide, and the scene of large cat sucking is indeed a little unsightly.

The little wizards around him looked at Owen with strange eyes, and it wasn't until Hermione, who was beside him, coughed lightly a few times, that Owen slowly stopped.

"Oh! I can't help it—I can't help myself—I can't help myself. Owen was not ashamed, he took the cat into his arms, and there was a pocket in the inner lining of his clothes, which he had specially used to hold the cat, but most of the time there was no cat to hold.

"You catless people don't understand, I can understand."

With that, he shifted his attention to Hermione, "Ahem—Miss Granger, I've heard that a lot of people have invited you to the ball, even that Quidditch star Krum. ”

He and Hermione looked at each other, their eyes shining brightly.

Hermione didn't see joy or sorrow on her face, she just said flatly, "You don't do the same." ”

"No, no, no—that's different." Owen shook his head. "Because I refused."

Miss Granger was speechless for a moment, and a quick flash of joy flashed in her eyes, but soon, soon it was carefully hidden by her.

"I-" Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly changed the subject, "Why?" There are so many girls, why don't you agree to one of them? ”

"That's a strange question." Owen squinted, his attack was blocked, and the other party discovered his intention to attack, and then he quickly adjusted his combat preparations, preparing to give up frontal positional warfare, and instead advanced close and detoured, wanting to outflank, "Why should I agree? ”

"Maybe I have something better."

"Isn't it?"

Meow-sama has gone to Cat Star

(End of chapter)