Chapter 293 Invited as a Guest
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
On the other side of Lily Street is a gentle hillside. This is the location that Suer confirmed after visiting the site on the day before Christmas.
Nothing else, the fireworks are best viewed from here.
"Where are the fireworks here?" Hermione took her hand away from Soul and put it into her pocket. The half of her face that was not covered by the scarf was red, either from shyness or from being blown by the wind.
When Su Er arrived here, he saw a faint light flashing not far away, like fireflies.
Well...there are no fireflies in winter...
But it doesn't matter, this flash of light means that everything is going well, and it also means that the scheduled fireworks show is about to begin.
"It's coming soon." Sol faced Hermione with a smile, "Close your eyes and count down to tens."
"Really or not?" Before Hermione could figure out what was going on, in the middle of winter, she was inexplicably pulled out by Suer to watch an inexplicable fireworks.
When we got to the place, there were no fireworks.
It’s confusing, but can you, the smart and beautiful people in front of the screen, understand?
Hermione closed her eyes obediently and began to count down. Soul immediately waved his hand diagonally behind him, and the lights flashed in response-'Roger! '
"3"
"2"
"1"
……
"Bang!" A series of explosions, "Whoosh... Whoosh..."
Bundles of light rose up into the sky one after another. Hermione opened her eyes in surprise. The light happened to reach the highest point and bloomed proudly. In an instant, the 'flowers' of various colors gave off dazzling brilliance in the dark night sky.
The swaying light tail dancing in the night sky has not yet dissipated, and another beam of light rises straight into the sky.
Blast again.
As the saying goes---the east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and blows them down like stars like rain.
"There are really fireworks, how did you know---" Hermione turned her head to look at the boy beside her in surprise, her clear pupils reflected bright colors, and her unfinished words stopped abruptly.
Soul stared at Hermione with a smile on his lips.
Aurora-like fireworks lit up the night sky and also illuminated the boys and girls on the hillside.
Hermione suddenly understood where the fireworks came from, why her father had a complicated look on her face during the dinner just now, and why her mother and Sur's mother looked strangely in their eyes.
This was obviously a gift prepared by the boy in front of him.
Hermione's heart suddenly started beating violently.
She wanted to avoid Sur's fiery eyes, but she couldn't.
"Hermione, I like you, will you be my girlfriend?" Soul's voice seemed a little dull under the scarf.
But it was like a heavy hammer hitting Hermione's heart.
Suer thought of many beautiful words of expression and imagined many scenes in advance, but when the matter came to pass, he found that no matter how beautiful the confession was, it was not as good as a straightforward statement---
"Do you want to?"
"I do." Hermione's face turned red. She was extremely shy, but she still bravely looked at Soul without blinking. Her lips moved lightly, and her weak voice came out from under the scarf, and then drifted in with the wind. Sur's ears.
Su Er smiled, his smile was extremely bright, but his smile was hidden by his scarf, but it didn't matter.
Badger Badger, I have a girlfriend.
He took Hermione's little hand, intertwined their fingers, and the two stood on the hillside together, turning their heads to watch the gorgeous fireworks shining in the night sky.
The Ellison family and the Granger family all stood in the backyard, looking up and watching the last stardust fall. The night sky returned to calm, and only wisps of green smoke remained to prove that the fireworks just now were by no means fake.
"Do you think Soule will succeed?" Mrs. Ellison asked worriedly.
"I don't think Hermione will refuse." Mrs. Granger gently took Mrs. Ellison's arm and arched her eyebrows. "Anyway, I quite like this child Sule."
"Brother and the others are back." Angel suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the end of the path outside the fence.
Soul and Hermione clasped their fingers and walked closer and closer under the street lamp.
"It seems to be a success."
"Of course."
The three parents were very happy that the boy and girl who grew up before their eyes finally became a couple, but Mr. Granger had a complicated look on his face.
……
[Phew, I finally finished writing the confession scene. To be honest, I’m really not good at writing such scenes. 】
……
"So Harry lives here." Hermione looked around curiously.
Soul took the change from the taxi driver, put it in his pocket, stepped forward, pulled Hermione's hat down, and tightened the scarf.
Then, naturally, he took Hermione's hand.
"Yes, Privet Drive."
Hermione glanced at Soul shyly, unconsciously opened her fingers, and the two of them clasped their fingers together.
At No. [-] Privet Drive, Harry sat alone on the sofa, looking out the door from time to time. He saw a boy and girl walking from a distance. Harry stood up, walked to the window and squinted his eyes.
"Thul, Hermione, here." Harry saw clearly, trotted to the door, opened it and waved.
Next door, at No. [-] Privet Drive, Mrs. Dursley's egg-frying hand trembled in fright at Harry's voice, and the round egg flipped upside down on the ground.
"Oh, damn...#$%*..."
Mrs. Dursley cursed and wanted to open the door and go out to settle accounts, but the memory of a scene that happened not long ago made her stop her hand from reaching for the back door of the kitchen. Thinking that her son almost died, she finally sighed in a low voice. Cursing, he bent down with a waist thicker than Hufflepuff's door, and picked up the eggs on the ground.
"You're lucky to have a (beep beep beep) godfather..."
At this time, Soul and Hermione had arrived at No. [-] Privet Drive. Harry stood in the courtyard, looking at the hands of Soul and Hermione tightly held with a strange expression.
"You are..."
"As you can see, I succeeded in pursuing Hermione some time ago." Hermione blushed slightly, and Soul raised the hand that held the two of them together.
"Oh oh oh."
"Congratulations," Harry said.
The atmosphere fell into a weird silence for a while. Finally, Soul chuckled and said, "Are you just going to let us enjoy the breeze outside? Where's Blake?"
"Oh oh oh." Harry woke up as if from a dream, smiled awkwardly, and stepped aside, "Come in quickly, Black is waiting for us at his house. It's a bit far, we need to use the fireplace to get there."
"You would never have imagined that Black's house is so big!" Harry gestured, "Several floors."
"And it's right in the middle of a Muggle square, but no Muggle has noticed that there's an extra house here."
Harry led the two people inside and introduced them to them.
Arriving in front of the fireplace, Harry took out a glass bottle filled with powder from his pocket, "I'll go over first and wait for you over there. The address is ---"
"No. 12 Grimmauld Place."
Nothing else, the fireworks are best viewed from here.
"Where are the fireworks here?" Hermione took her hand away from Soul and put it into her pocket. The half of her face that was not covered by the scarf was red, either from shyness or from being blown by the wind.
When Su Er arrived here, he saw a faint light flashing not far away, like fireflies.
Well...there are no fireflies in winter...
But it doesn't matter, this flash of light means that everything is going well, and it also means that the scheduled fireworks show is about to begin.
"It's coming soon." Sol faced Hermione with a smile, "Close your eyes and count down to tens."
"Really or not?" Before Hermione could figure out what was going on, in the middle of winter, she was inexplicably pulled out by Suer to watch an inexplicable fireworks.
When we got to the place, there were no fireworks.
It’s confusing, but can you, the smart and beautiful people in front of the screen, understand?
Hermione closed her eyes obediently and began to count down. Soul immediately waved his hand diagonally behind him, and the lights flashed in response-'Roger! '
"3"
"2"
"1"
……
"Bang!" A series of explosions, "Whoosh... Whoosh..."
Bundles of light rose up into the sky one after another. Hermione opened her eyes in surprise. The light happened to reach the highest point and bloomed proudly. In an instant, the 'flowers' of various colors gave off dazzling brilliance in the dark night sky.
The swaying light tail dancing in the night sky has not yet dissipated, and another beam of light rises straight into the sky.
Blast again.
As the saying goes---the east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and blows them down like stars like rain.
"There are really fireworks, how did you know---" Hermione turned her head to look at the boy beside her in surprise, her clear pupils reflected bright colors, and her unfinished words stopped abruptly.
Soul stared at Hermione with a smile on his lips.
Aurora-like fireworks lit up the night sky and also illuminated the boys and girls on the hillside.
Hermione suddenly understood where the fireworks came from, why her father had a complicated look on her face during the dinner just now, and why her mother and Sur's mother looked strangely in their eyes.
This was obviously a gift prepared by the boy in front of him.
Hermione's heart suddenly started beating violently.
She wanted to avoid Sur's fiery eyes, but she couldn't.
"Hermione, I like you, will you be my girlfriend?" Soul's voice seemed a little dull under the scarf.
But it was like a heavy hammer hitting Hermione's heart.
Suer thought of many beautiful words of expression and imagined many scenes in advance, but when the matter came to pass, he found that no matter how beautiful the confession was, it was not as good as a straightforward statement---
"Do you want to?"
"I do." Hermione's face turned red. She was extremely shy, but she still bravely looked at Soul without blinking. Her lips moved lightly, and her weak voice came out from under the scarf, and then drifted in with the wind. Sur's ears.
Su Er smiled, his smile was extremely bright, but his smile was hidden by his scarf, but it didn't matter.
Badger Badger, I have a girlfriend.
He took Hermione's little hand, intertwined their fingers, and the two stood on the hillside together, turning their heads to watch the gorgeous fireworks shining in the night sky.
The Ellison family and the Granger family all stood in the backyard, looking up and watching the last stardust fall. The night sky returned to calm, and only wisps of green smoke remained to prove that the fireworks just now were by no means fake.
"Do you think Soule will succeed?" Mrs. Ellison asked worriedly.
"I don't think Hermione will refuse." Mrs. Granger gently took Mrs. Ellison's arm and arched her eyebrows. "Anyway, I quite like this child Sule."
"Brother and the others are back." Angel suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the end of the path outside the fence.
Soul and Hermione clasped their fingers and walked closer and closer under the street lamp.
"It seems to be a success."
"Of course."
The three parents were very happy that the boy and girl who grew up before their eyes finally became a couple, but Mr. Granger had a complicated look on his face.
……
[Phew, I finally finished writing the confession scene. To be honest, I’m really not good at writing such scenes. 】
……
"So Harry lives here." Hermione looked around curiously.
Soul took the change from the taxi driver, put it in his pocket, stepped forward, pulled Hermione's hat down, and tightened the scarf.
Then, naturally, he took Hermione's hand.
"Yes, Privet Drive."
Hermione glanced at Soul shyly, unconsciously opened her fingers, and the two of them clasped their fingers together.
At No. [-] Privet Drive, Harry sat alone on the sofa, looking out the door from time to time. He saw a boy and girl walking from a distance. Harry stood up, walked to the window and squinted his eyes.
"Thul, Hermione, here." Harry saw clearly, trotted to the door, opened it and waved.
Next door, at No. [-] Privet Drive, Mrs. Dursley's egg-frying hand trembled in fright at Harry's voice, and the round egg flipped upside down on the ground.
"Oh, damn...#$%*..."
Mrs. Dursley cursed and wanted to open the door and go out to settle accounts, but the memory of a scene that happened not long ago made her stop her hand from reaching for the back door of the kitchen. Thinking that her son almost died, she finally sighed in a low voice. Cursing, he bent down with a waist thicker than Hufflepuff's door, and picked up the eggs on the ground.
"You're lucky to have a (beep beep beep) godfather..."
At this time, Soul and Hermione had arrived at No. [-] Privet Drive. Harry stood in the courtyard, looking at the hands of Soul and Hermione tightly held with a strange expression.
"You are..."
"As you can see, I succeeded in pursuing Hermione some time ago." Hermione blushed slightly, and Soul raised the hand that held the two of them together.
"Oh oh oh."
"Congratulations," Harry said.
The atmosphere fell into a weird silence for a while. Finally, Soul chuckled and said, "Are you just going to let us enjoy the breeze outside? Where's Blake?"
"Oh oh oh." Harry woke up as if from a dream, smiled awkwardly, and stepped aside, "Come in quickly, Black is waiting for us at his house. It's a bit far, we need to use the fireplace to get there."
"You would never have imagined that Black's house is so big!" Harry gestured, "Several floors."
"And it's right in the middle of a Muggle square, but no Muggle has noticed that there's an extra house here."
Harry led the two people inside and introduced them to them.
Arriving in front of the fireplace, Harry took out a glass bottle filled with powder from his pocket, "I'll go over first and wait for you over there. The address is ---"
"No. 12 Grimmauld Place."
