Harry was still obsessed with the fact that Hermione and Ron were going to the Ball!

To be honest, he didn't reject this result, it seemed that deep down in his heart, he had long known that there would be such a day, but when the two of them really went to this special ball together, Harry's heart was still mixed, and before he knew it, Qiu Zhang's cute face jumped into his mind again.

Anyway, Hermione's troubles had been lifted, and Harry was so immersed in his own world that he barely listened to the conversation between Hermione and Fleur, only to feel a boom in his ears, and he couldn't wait to get away from the current situation.

Suddenly, however, the noise in his ears stopped, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more solid, and Harry immediately became alert.

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, Harry found that everyone's eyes fell on him, including Ron, including Hermione, and some of the little wizards who were watching the excitement around him, even Fleur was looking at him with a smile.

"Did something happen?" Harry asked blankly.

"Oh, nothing?"

Fleur deftly bypassed Hermione, who was in front of her, and walked in front of Harry Potter, smiling before everyone could speak,

"Harry--"

Harry gets goosebumps just by hearing Fleur call her name, not just because Fleur still can't get rid of her French pronunciation completely, but also because of the sound of the call, uh. Overly intimate?

"I suppose you haven't promised to go to the Ballball with the other girls, have you?"

"What?"

Harry's eyes were still dazed, and he subconsciously asked, but when he reacted, he instinctively said the truth,

"Oh, no--"

Hermione finally gave up giving Harry a look, her lips pursed tightly, looking like Professor McGonagall who had spotted her students deserting in class, and Ron's mouth was wide enough to swallow two eggs!

"Will you accept my invitation, Harry?"

Fleur smiled, and as the onlookers had expected, extended an invitation to Harry Potter.

Although the little wizards who were watching this scene had already expected it, when Fleur really spoke, there was still a burst of cold air around her, and there seemed to be a sound of broken heartbreak in the void.

If the current Hogwarts is the most popular girl, then, Beauxbatons's warrior, Fleur Delacour will definitely be elected with a high vote, Fleur with the blood of the baby, since Ollivander checked the wand for the warriors, it is no longer a secret that Fleur has the blood of the baby.

Fleur has perfectly inherited all the commendable virtues of this wonderful and magical creature, and no girl at Hogwarts can match her in terms of size and appearance. Moreover, she is also a brave warrior, and in her first match against the fire dragon, she fully demonstrated her courage and talent, and she has almost no shortcomings except for her somewhat arrogant personality.

What little wizard could refuse such a perfect girl?

The onlookers threw jealous glances at Harry, secretly envious of Harry Potter's good fortune.

Harry noticed that Ron was winking at him, and he understood what Ron meant, but he didn't immediately agree, just frowned and looked at Fleur in confusion.

It would have been impossible for Harry not to feel a glimmer of joy in his heart.

How can a boy of this age be completely free from vanity?

The dance partners of several warriors were always the focus of discussion among the students, and the two dance partners, Fleur Delacour and Victor Krum, were the focus of attention. Most of the boys and girls at Hogwarts dream of being at the ball with these two great men on that much-anticipated occasion.

Even Harry had the idea for a moment after Akihari agreed to Cedric that Akihari might regret her 'impulsive' decision if his boys' favorite Fleur appeared with him and gave everyone a beautiful dance.

But—

"Why?"

Harry eventually asked, and Fleur seemed to be waiting for him to ask, and she immediately said,

"Remember, Harry, you gave me a plate of mixed fish soup the night I arrived at Hogwarts, and besides, you pointed it out to me. The way to a professor's office! ”

Hermione let out a loud cough, but it sounded like a cold snort, but Fleur didn't even look at her, and even Harry just glanced blankly at Hermione and then looked at Fleur, still confused.

If that's all there is to Fleur inviting him to the ball, is Roger Davis a bit hasty in his failure?

"--Remember, Harry, you also gave me a beautiful dress," said Fleur with a smile, "I love that dress so much, Harry, I'm going to wear it to the ball!" ”

"The dress is—" Harry was about to explain when Fleur interrupted.

"You've made me feel friendly and welcoming at Hogwarts, Harry, so would you like to come with me to the ball?"

"Ugh"

Harry's head was muddy, to be honest, after Qiu Zhang was snatched away by Cedric, he had lost interest in this Christmas ball, and he was afraid to see Qiu Zhang and Cedric dancing together, and he even planned not to participate at all, but the fact that Hermione and Ron were going to participate together just now gave him a little touch.

Harry blinked at Fleur who was smiling at him, his heartbeat slightly disturbed.

I have to say that Fleur's appearance is impeccable, and if she is with her, it is not a bad choice.

"What are you waiting for, Harry!"

Ron finally couldn't hold it anymore, he grabbed Harry's arm and shook it violently,

"Hurry up and agree!"

"Ron!"

Hermione screamed sternly,

"You shouldn't interfere with Harry if he doesn't want to"

"Okay, I do."

Harry's words immediately attracted Hermione's eyes of hatred, however, he didn't notice Hermione at all at this time, and just said hesitantly under Fleur's bright smile,

"But I gotta say, I'm not very good at dancing, maybe I'll make jokes-"

"It's okay, Harry--" Fleur said very empathetically, "I'm pretty good at it, I'll give you some pointers." ”

"Potter, Granger, Weasley, you're here!"

They had been stuck in the doorway long enough, and more and more young wizards had rushed to the Great Hall for dinner, and even Malfoy and the others had finished their run and hurried back to the castle, standing at the bottom of the stairs and watching the scene coldly.

Harry was saying goodbye to Fleur when Professor McGonagall's voice suddenly came from the top of the stairs in the foyer, and she hurried down the steps to the foyer, frowning and asking them in surprise as she squeezed through the crowd,

"Did something happen, why are you stuck here and not going to dinner?"

Upon entering the encirclement, and seeing Harry in good health, Professor McGonagall muttered a low "Thank God."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Professor, we were going to dinner!"

Harry thought Professor McGonagall was blaming them for blocking the castle, and his tone was slightly nervous.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Potter, and Miss Granger, Mr. Weasley!"

Professor McGonagall stared at the three of them and said,

"I'm afraid your dinner time is going to be delayed for a while, Professor Dumbledore and Professor Blaine have important things to ask you, and they are waiting for you in the Headmaster's office!"

Are Professors Dumbledore and Bryan back?

Harry and Hermione were surprised, but then they became nervous again.

Have something important to ask them?

The three of Harry, who were watching, stared at each other, racking their brains to wonder if they had caused any new big trouble these days.

"Don't be stupid, come with me."

Professor McGonagall beckoned to them, and before the three of them could reply, she turned to lead the way, and the curious little wizards fled to the Great Hall for dinner under her stern expression.

"Have we been in trouble lately?"

Harry had no choice but to keep up with Professor McGonagall, nervously asking Hermione, who was reluctant to deal with him, and before Hermione could reply, Fleur, who was hanging on the side, suddenly stopped him,

"Hey, Harry!"

Turning around, Harry noticed that Fleur was still smiling at him, but for some reason, her smile was no longer as intimate as it had been before, but rather a slight. gnash one's teeth

"When you see Brian, you might as well tell him that we're already dancing partners, okay?"

(End of chapter)