DNF Meets Harry Potter

Furong looked a bit regretful, but she didn't force her, she just curled her lips and turned around and left naturally.

Naiyali looked provocatively at Furong's back, where the vixen, the man who dared to seduce the old lady, just a mixed-blood pet, didn't look in the mirror to see if she was worthy...

Hermione, who returned to the long table at Gryffindor, was a little confused. She sighed slightly, not knowing why she felt so uncomfortable.

Is it because Nayari stopped herself? Or a deeper reason...

"Let's go!" Nai Yali stepped forward and took Karl's hand, constantly pushing away the crowd and the girls who came up to invite Karl to the ball.

Her eyes were cold, like a queen who could not be seen, her clenched fists faintly shone with bright purple light.

——That is the dark level power passed down from the birth and creation of the universe.

"Don't come here!!!

Dimensional Domain of Nothingness! "

"Do you dare to hack the worms? Don't forget who inherited your dimensional magic!"

The huge whip tears through the non-existent nothingness like a snake entwining the world.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

In the empty classroom, someone shouted in pain.

This is a special afternoon...

...

Harry looked up the library with melancholy about the way to open the golden egg. He just opened a thick magic book, a girl with a little blush pinched the corner of her clothes and walked up, and put down a big red color shyly. The envelope with love painted on it.

Ron had rarely guessed the future development correctly, and this was already the fourth.

Since Professor McGonagall announced that he had left the auditorium enough for the Christmas ball, a third-year Hufflepuff girl with curly hair came to invite him to the ball.

But this person Harry had never spoken to her, so he rejected her without even thinking about it, which surprised him himself.

Because of this girl, Harry had to endure the double taunts of Seamus and Ron in the history of magic.

On the third day, two more girls came to invite him, one in the second grade and the other in the fifth grade, which made him feel very honored, and then refused them again.

"She looks pretty good-looking." George leaned over to look at the big red invitation letter, clutching his stomach and laughing: "Why don't you try to accept her?"

"She's a foot taller than me!" Harry punched him with an uncomfortable expression. He looked discouraged. "Just imagine what it would be like when I danced with her! That's a nightmare. !"

"They only wanted to go to the prom with Harry because he was famous! Fleur also invited him because Karl was number one!"

Hermione sat down next to him and took out a piece of parchment-she still had a potions class paper to complete.

"What about you? You like him so you want him to invite you, right?" Fred, who was on the side, gave her a playful look. He had known Hermione for so long and had already figured out her personality. "And shouldn't you be teaching him to dance now?"

Click...

It was the sound of a quill breaking.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Hermione glared at him coldly. She became a little angry, and took up a few magic books on the table and disappeared from his sight in three or two steps.

"It's not like her..." George twisted the pages of the book with emotion. "Isn't she always so direct, she must do what she decides? It's really confusing..."

"You..." Harry looked at the twins with dissatisfaction, "She might be angry!"

"I'm helping her!" Fred looked innocent instead, "Sometimes it only takes a little courage to end up with completely different results...

The longer the delay, the lower the success rate. Although I don’t know why Carl refused even Fleur, he doesn’t seem to know too many girls, so I think he might be waiting for someone..."

"When did you two become so understanding?" Harry spread his hands and said silently.

"You'll know when you find a partner!" George and Fred said in unison, "Do you need us to advise you? Our Mr. Warrior!"

Harry seemed hesitant. He didn't know whether he should tell them about inviting Qiu Zhang to the ball. What if they both messed up instead?

But he was certain that if he said that they would scream in a fuss. That would be too bad!

"It's so difficult!" Harry sighed. He thought this might be the worst Christmas since he entered Hogwarts, right?

"You have at least a choice, and I have no choice at all!"

Just as Harry was in a daze, a gritted teeth sounded in his ears, and then he felt his shoulder patted.

Harry turned around with a look of astonishment on his face~www.readwn.com~What's wrong with you? "Harry suppressed his smile, his face flushed, but in the end he couldn't help laughing.

George and Fred, who were chatting with a few Gryffindors around, rushed to the scene to laugh at the first time.

"Box box box~..." Fred covered his mouth and tried not to let his laughter affect others more loudly, "The new look is good! How did you do it?"

"Do you need me to make one for you?" Carl, who was beaten by Naiyali with a bruised nose and swollen face, cracked his knuckles, and said with a core smile: "Soon, soon Yes, you will be the prettiest boy at the ball, everyone will cheer for you...

"No need for this, you are a warrior, the best in the audience can only be you..." Fred hurriedly waved his hand and refused. He couldn't bear it.

"So what's the matter with you, how did you make it like this?" Harry looked weird, obviously suppressing his smile forcibly.

"I said I accidentally fell while walking, do you believe it?" Carl pulled a chair and sat down, his eyes a little confused.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he actually couldn't beat Naiyali!

Sure enough, the main C is still the main C! He was beyond the reach of the magical control alone.

The magic of the deviance element is really weird, and all kinds of insidious tricks emerge one after another, and the result is that he was beaten up and down, what a tragic word...

"Wait, you just said you have no choice..." Harry, who had laughed, suddenly grasped the key point, "Have you found a partner? Who is she?!"

"Who else can you say?" Karl asked with an unhappy expression, "She can't tolerate other girls going to the dance with me..."

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