"You've apologized for the ninth time." Hermione's face was slightly red, her brow furrowed slightly, she wasn't because Owen had hurt her, or because his movements were too rude.

Her movements were a little stiff because Owen was bare her waist too hard, and—too closely.

In the past two days, this guy suddenly seemed to be a different person, which made her feel uncomfortable.

I was a little annoyed, but I enjoyed it.

"I can give you the tenth apology in advance." He lowered his head and whispered in Hermione's ear, his tone full of tenderness, "I don't think you'll say no." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately stepped on it again.

"Buzz"

Hermione could feel his breath, close at hand, blowing in her ears.

The next moment, she felt a heat rise up all around her.

She glared at Owen, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be contained, biting her red lips, she barely controlled her emotions.

Eventually, Hermione couldn't help but put her forehead on Owen's shoulder, allowing the two to get closer. She could feel his heartbeat, strong and powerful, resonating with her shoulder.

The whole auditorium was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and everyone was immersed in the joy.

Although most of the young wizards were still a little unfamiliar with the dance steps, they still worked hard to learn and gradually keep up with the rhythm.

The dance moves grew clearer and clearer like a spell being practiced.

And Owen, who eliminated all distractions and only felt the body fragrance of the girl in his arms, seemed to have finally let go of some resistance, and the pace under his feet was finally much normaler.

At first, it was Miss Granger with Owen. Now the offense and defense have changed shape, and it has been changed to Owen with him.

At this time, the dance music in my ears also smoothly switched to the more tempo dance music Flamenco: I will go away.

The brisk rhythm, the heavy Spanish style, the hot dance before parting, and the sound of stomping feet from time to time vividly show a kind of determination, a kind of persistence, a kind of enthusiasm, and a kind of urgency. The emotions conveyed in the dance music are extremely hot.

And there is another feeling on the scene that is just as hot.

The two figures leaning against each other gradually became the focus of attention in the auditorium.

They don't necessarily dance very well, simple movements are just various combinations of the most basic dance steps.

What attracts people is what they show.

Love that burns like a flame.

——————

"You've got to find a dance partner soon, Ron."

The next day, in the auditorium, all the heat was hidden, and at the long table, Miss Granger was seriously reprimanding Ron, a man with a low eye, who would delay himself less than two or three days before Christmas.

The night after tomorrow, the dance party will begin.

"If you really want to be alone in your dorm room on Christmas night."

"It's easy to say, the good girls have been picked out," Ron whispered, "I don't want to lead those ugly bastards."

The fire in the auditorium radiated a wave of warm heat.

This is for the ball, after all, everyone will wear a thin dress to attend, and the temperature in the Scottish Highlands at the end of December is not a joke low, and it can really freeze to death.

Of course, apart from the temperature of the fire, the biggest temperature in the auditorium was probably Miss Granger's rising anger.

"Yes, yes—" she stared at Ron scrutinically, "you chose your dance partner to find someone who wouldn't lose face." ”

"Do you think girls are all goods? Waiting for you to pick! ”

Hermione's eyes glowed with a terrifying light, anyway, Harry didn't have the courage to make excuses for Ron, he himself was in danger, and Owen still helped him find a dance partner.

Owen was also silent and drank his egg drop soup, because he thought exactly the same as Ron, looking for a dance partner must find a famous and face-saving one, so he found Harry for Luna, and the face of the savior is now second only to him and Hermione at Hogwarts.

The difference between him and Ron is that Ron is for himself and he is for Luna.

"I-" Ron blushed and couldn't speak, and he could only shrink his neck to ignore Hermione's dangerous gaze.

"So, you haven't found a dance partner yet!" At this moment, the twins walked over from outside the auditorium.

The two sat down next to Ron, gloating.

Looking at this little brother in his own family, he said with a little sympathy, "I really can't find it, you can try to fool the witches of other schools!" ”

George said, "I've heard they're all simple. ”

Fred smiled evilly, "That's right, and Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry have a clear ratio of more girls than boys, there must be some left, girls who haven't found a dance partner yet." ”

"The girls of Beauxbatons are good girls, too!"

Suddenly, George had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good idea, "Doesn't Fleur's sister often come to our lounge?" ”

"Gabrielle Delacour. You can try inviting her. ”

As soon as George's words fell, Hermione's warning system was immediately turned on, she looked at the twins seriously, and said coldly, "Don't beat Gabrielle's idea, she's only eleven years old." ”

"What then!" Ron retorted, and he suddenly thought that Gabrielle was a good choice, wasn't it?

She was like a miniature version of Fleur, eleven years old, with waist-length solid hair and blue eyes that shimmered silver.

It's very cute, and she has a good relationship with the Gryffindor wizards.

He taught her magic!

"I can't really stay in my dorm room for Christmas!" Ron suddenly turned to look at Owen, "Is Hufflepuff still a good girl?" ”

"Huh?" Owen was stunned for a moment, "You still want to harm our academy?" ”

Looking at Ron's sincere eyes, Owen blurted out that he couldn't do it, but he still held back, "I'll ask you." ”

"Hey! Gawain - Are there any girls in our academy who have not found a dance partner above the fourth grade? ”

Gawain, the Hufflepuff sixth-year wizard with a muscular body like Durmstrang Wizard, blonde hair, and blue eyes.

He has a lot of prestige in Hufflepuff, except for Owen and his friends, as well as Cedric, who is the most prestigious.

"Nope." Gawain replied with some displeasure.

The last thing he liked was that people called him Gawain.

People who are familiar with him will call him by his last name - welfare.

Because on the Slytherin side, one of Malfoy's henchmen was also named Gawain, and his name was completely tarnished by that guy.

"Yes!" Owen spread his hands, "You don't want to see when this is?" ”

"It's going to be a ball the day after tomorrow, and there are still lonely girls, and you still don't think Lorlois Midgan is good-looking, hehe—now you can't even invite Elois Midgan. Because someone has already invited! ”

"I" Ron had a look like the sky was about to fall, things seemed to be getting worse and worse, and he was heading into the abyss of spending Christmas alone.

Around, the friends who sat with him all cast sympathetic glances at him.

This made Ron even more anxious.

After a breakfast, he ate in a hurry, and when he swallowed the fifth chicken leg, Ron finally stopped secretly fighting with Owen because he was in a bad mood and had a poor appetite.

A certain black man killed six.

"It smells so good!" Suddenly, Ron furrowed his brow and whispered.

It was a unique fragrance, like the scent of harvest flowers blowing through the mountains in autumn.

Ron looked up quizzically.

Then he noticed that a beautiful girl was walking briskly towards him or the others.

It's Koyatl.

Her long silver hair was coiled up and meticulously combed into a neat bun, showing her independence and competence.

Dressed in the berry-red robe of Ilvermorny Academy, the golden Goldian knot on his chest fastened the school robe, his feet on his thighs, and his hard heels clicked on the marble of the Great Hall.

Her bright red eyes were deep and bright, as if they contained some kind of charm, and it was easy for people to indulge in them.

The cold face, the tall nose, and the seductive plump lips attracted everyone's attention to her.

She looked so beautiful.

The bright red eyes seem to contain some kind of charm, a cold face, a high nose, and a seductive plump lips.

Honestly, she is indeed the prettiest witch under Hibiscus.

"Lorne Wesley?" (Ron's name is called incorrectly.) ）

She came to the crowd.

"Huh? How- what's wrong? Suddenly stared at by a beautiful girl, Ron, who was a little stammering, looked at her suspiciously.

"You? What are you here for? Owen stared at Koyatl, a woman full of secrets.

It's been almost a month since the first game ended.

But she was still silent and refused to say anything.

Owen didn't care about the secrets she carried, after all, whatever she was carrying, it was a North American thing.

They faced Voldemort first and foremost.

But that guy — it's been a whole year, and Voldemort is quiet as if he's dead.

But even if Koyatl's secret didn't endanger Hogwarts, Owen still didn't like this woman very much.

Gloomy, conceited, like a huge black hole, attracting all the negative emotions that people can't ignore. And her conceited demeanor reminded Irving of his least favorite professor, Severus Snape.

Perhaps most people who carry countless secrets in their hearts and are conceited will be like this.

But whether he liked it or not, Koatl's presence still caught the attention of many young wizards. Her beautiful appearance is her greatest weapon, even if the young wizards of Hogwarts are still hostile to her, but that is just going with the flow, in fact, such a beautiful girl, especially at the ball, must be very popular, and nowadays, no one invites her, it's just that everyone doesn't want to be the first traitor to 'betray' Hogwarts.

"What are you doing here? Is it self-surrendering? Owen took a sip of egg drop soup and moistened his somewhat greasy throat. Then he looked at Koyatl defiantly.

"Hmph-" Koyatl sneered. She ignored Owen and turned her gaze to Ron.

For a moment, the originally noisy auditorium suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

Then, the red lips opened slightly, "Would you like to go to the prom with me?" ”

“？？？”

Everyone was a little confused by Koyatl's question, and the twins beside Ron also looked up at Koatl in a daze.

Harry's eyes widened, his incredulous gaze swirling over Koatl and Ron.

Justin opened his mouth the size of an egg wide, speechless in surprise.

And Hermione, who looked at the witch in front of her with scrutinizing eyes from beginning to end, smelled a sense of conspiracy.

"I" Ron was in a state of sleepwalking, his mind was out, and the muscles on his face were not under his control at all, so he was quickly changing his expression.

"Huh? My head is really caught in the door! ”

Everyone was a little confused by Koyatl's question, and even the twins next to Ron looked up at Koyatl in a blank manner.

"What are you doing? Did you give her an aphrodisiac? He glared at Ron.

"Huh?" Yes? Ron was a little angry at first, but then reacted. What? Aphrodisiac? How can I have an aphrodisiac! ”

"I warn you, Ron Weasley, that you are drifting away from the path of breaking the law, and as the President of the Hogwarts Student Council, I advise you to take advantage of the room for relaxation to restrain me from the precipice! Strangle! ”

"What a thing!" Ron took a step back, afraid that Owen would beat him up again, and then, looking at Koatl in confusion. "What did you say, you're going to prom with me?"

"Yes." Koyatl's cold voice rang out again.

"But—why? I-" Ron's tongue knotted, and he couldn't say anything in fits and starts. In the past, I couldn't think of any witticisms.

"Would you like to come to the prom with me?" She repeated it again, her face stiff.

"I-"

Oh, my God! Ron wanted to say no with righteous words, but when he saw Koyatl's beautiful face, he couldn't spit out a word of rejection.

Then, as if someone was controlling him, his body instinctively said directly, "I do!" ”

He yelled.

It was as if he was having a wedding and the priest was asking him if he would like to marry a bride.

Koyatl, who received an affirmative reply, did not have the slightest change in emotion on her face, as if she had done something innocuous and then she turned around and left, coming like the wind and leaving like the wind.

Not a single cloud was taken with us.

"Wardfa?"

Looking at the distant figure, Owen couldn't help but burst out foul language.

"Ron, you-" George and Fred each held Ron's neck with one hand, and looked at him with unkind eyes. "Did you steal our products?"

"Nope!" Ron put his hands on the table, resisting the oppression of his two older brothers.

"No?" The twins pushed harder, "Infatuation! ”

"How dare you say you didn't take it!"

"What a fool's water, I don't even know what it is!"

"That's a love potion." Owen explained. "Aphrodisiac is a love potion."

"The highest love potion ever!" The twins added.

"I didn't use any love potions on Koyatl."

Ron's head was pressed against the table by the twins, and he said with a hard face on his side.

"Hehe—I used to call her 'that witch,' but now I call her Koyatl. Even the last name is saved! ”

"Bang!" Owen slapped the table suddenly, "Okay, Ron Weasley, don't give me a real deal yet!" ”

"I don't really know anything!" Ronan struggled, his face covered with grease stains on the table.

"He must have stolen our new product!" One of the twins affirmed, then looked at Owen, "You know the effects of this aphrodisiac, and if you use it in small amounts, others won't even notice it." ”

"What?!" Hermione on the side frowned and looked at Owen.

"Hey, I don't know—" Owen hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't know anything!" ”

Then he glanced at Hermione. "Miss Granger still thinks I need something like this?"

Then he suddenly grabbed her hand, and it was all silent.

"Hmph~" Hermione's cheeks rose slightly with some unnatural flush, of course she didn't think that Owen would use an aphrodisiac on herself, but he would definitely sell this thing as a commodity to the little wizard. If this kind of thing gets out - doesn't this nasty know how many girls in the castle want to have some aphrodisiac at his dinner?

It's just asking for trouble for yourself!

"Ron!" Harry spoke, "This is the most important time for the castle, and if anyone finds out - we will be very embarrassed." ”

"Harry!! Ron's eyes widened and he exclaimed angrily, "Even you don't believe me. ”

The good brother's backstab hurt him very much - I thought you were a different flower from the bewitching sluts outside! I didn't expect it - you Harry Potter is also a drifter!

"I trust you, but-"

"Alright, let him go!" Owen interrupted Harry and motioned for the twins to let Ron go, "Koyatl isn't that easy to hit. ”

Although Owen doesn't believe that Ron has used an aphrodisiac, the current situation is indeed somewhat 'magical'.

And the other little wizards in the auditorium had already exploded.

The noise didn't stop.

Harry apologized, too, and kept asking Ron what he had done. He could get the conceited woman to send him an invitation.

At first, Ron was still a little restrained, and he couldn't say a reason, but it didn't take long for this guy to let go of himself, raising his head and nose to the ceiling, his face full of pride, "Maybe it's my handsome appearance!" ”

As he spoke, he confidently lifted the broken hair on his forehead, vaguely revealing a few pimples, "After all, it's rare to see someone as handsome as me at Hogwarts." ”

Harry and Justin almost threw up last night's overnight meal.

Owen was even more blunt, "Nong's brain is w? ”

"She looks like she's trying to do something wrong."

"But—" Ron stopped smiling, "I don't have anything worth her plans." ”

"......" said that Owen choked directly, and sure enough, sincerity is nirvana, "Very good, you are very self-aware." ”

He didn't guess the woman's purpose either.

Is it for the Weasley family's treasure? How did she know?

Owen absolutely believed that the people around him would not tell this secret to anyone else, and besides, it was still a hostile relationship of Ilvermorny.

The underground chamber has not been opened for at least a hundred years, and it is impossible for anyone to know the secrets of the castle more than a hundred years ago. Also an outsider.

So what is her purpose?

Nobody knows.

But this incident undoubtedly caused an uproar in the castle.

It was definitely heavyweight news, and rumors about Ron and Koyatl were spreading quickly inside the castle.

"I heard that the witch of Ilvermorny actually invited Ron to the ball in public."

"What? This- how is this possible? Ron? Why? ”

"Not only that, I heard that they have been in an underground affair for a long time, and someone saw them intimate in the corner of the castle this morning."

"Huh? I don't believe it, the witch was so conceited, she and Granger got into a fight in front of the auditorium. ”

"Do you understand this time and that time? What if they met each other and then secretly developed a relationship? ”

"Fart-" a Slytherin got involved. "That Weasley must have used an aphrodisiac, a powerful aphrodisiac!"

"That's right!" Some of the indignant boys also participated in the crusade, "Will his two older brothers be going to make this kind of thing soon?" ”

"Hehe—he's got his eye on that Hogwarts enemy, a traitor among wizards!"

"But—Koyatl is really beautiful!" At this time, a dog-faced party broke in, and he was immediately attacked by the rest of the young wizards.

What shameless, ruthless, cunning and cunning!

Someone even referred the matter to Professor McGonagall.

The reason for this is that Gryffindor students despicably use aphrodisiacs as a means of inviting girls.

Look, can Professor McGonagall not be irritable with such remarks?

She hurried to the Gryffindor common room and caught Ron and Harry, who were chatting in their armchairs.

Then he opened his question in a serious, even interrogative, tone, and almost used the truth elixir.

And the professor is destined to get no answer from Ron.

Afterwards, she went directly to the ravine outside the castle, on the Ilvermorny starship, and spoke with Koyatl in person.

Then she got a fact that was even more difficult to accept than Ron using an aphrodisiac, and that was - Ron didn't use an aphrodisiac.

The girl confessed that she just liked Ron

Professor McGonagall couldn't understand how she could say such a thing with a disgusted look on her face.

But - after the truth is revealed, after the reputation of Hogwarts is maintained.

She left the canyon, and the love between the little wizards, as a professor, she had no interest in participating.

Back at the castle, Professor McGonagall grabbed a few young Slytherin wizards who had fabricated and slandered Gryffindor's reputation, and punished them severely—after the confinement, the truth about the matter naturally came out of her mouth.

And then - public opinion in the castle exploded.

Ron Weasley!

You're damned!

Damn it!!

(End of chapter)