Chapter 442 Gifts
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
"Let me tell you, Harry, you don't have to worry about finding a dance partner at all." Ron chewed the piece of bread in his mouth and turned his head to Harry, who had been frowning for several days. "I dare say they will queue up." The whole team is vying to dance with you."
"By the way, Hermione, Soul's dance partner must be you, right?" Ron suddenly turned to Hermione, who was not far away.
"Who knows~" Hermione's tone was a bit off, and she was stabbing the eggs in front of her with a fork.
"Suer's performance in the first event was so impressive. There are probably many little girls who want to dance with him." Ron was quite gloating and said it without thinking.
"Ron!" Harry interrupted Ron quickly and looked at Hermione,
"What happened? Hasn't Soul sent you an invitation yet?"
"Oh, you guys are so annoying." Hermione stood up with a huff, "You should worry about how to find a dance partner."
After leaving these words, Hermione left the hall looking very anxious.
There was a reason for Hermione's anxiety. She saw Soul surrounded by girls more than once, and hinted more than once that Soul could invite her, but this guy just pretended not to understand.
On the other side, Suer, who had just come out of the lounge and was about to go to the auditorium, was stopped by a group of girls on the corridor not far from the foyer.
"Sul Bones?" A Ravenclaw girl stopped in front of Sol. She was tall, with a delicate face, and a head of bright golden wavy hair. Not far behind her, there were several others. A girl with the same good looks.
"Get to know me, I'm Emily." The blonde girl shook her head and stretched out her hand to Suer.
"Hello." Suer also reached out and let go of Emily's hand after a light touch, "What do you want from me?"
Su Er has never spoken to this girl, nor does he know her, but he can also guess why this unknown girl stopped him.
In fact, he had faced such a scene many times since the day after it was announced that there would be a dance on Christmas Day.
"I heard that you haven't found a dance partner yet, right?" Emily smoothed her hair. She seemed to have specially used perfume, and a fragrant floral fragrance came to her nostrils.
"Not yet." Suer said with a reserved smile on his lips.
"Then look, can I?" Emily said with a chuckle.
"I just haven't sent out an invitation to my dance partner yet." Suer neither nodded nor shook his head, and said tactfully, "I already have a goal."
"Okay." Emily understood, shrugged regretfully, and turned neatly towards her friends.
They were talking while walking in the designated direction.
"Unfortunately, girls, I was rejected." Emily chuckled and spread her hands to her companions.
"He said he already had a target."
"Is it Hermione Granger from Gryffindor? They are always together." A girl next to Emily curled her lips and said.
The other girl also shook her head and sighed,
"I know that girl, if I look at her, she is not as beautiful as you. Emily, you are one of the best among us, and he is even willing to refuse. Do you think that Granger used charm? Potion or something like that?”
"Who knows?" Emily shrugged, not knowing whether she was answering the previous sentence or the latter question, or both?
Emily and the others passed by a pillar while talking and laughing, completely unaware that someone behind the pillar happened to hear them.
It was Hermione. She hid behind the pillar and bit her lip.
"I won't use something as unflattering as a love potion." Hermione muttered, her eyes moved, and she left with a slight hum.
Soul, who knew nothing about this, continued to the auditorium.
"Where's Hermione?" He was a little confused. Hermione should be dining in the auditorium at this time.
Harry answered his question, looked at Ron who was lowering his head and gruntingly eating, and shook his head, "She just left."
Just left?Soul was a little surprised. He was outside just now and didn't see Hermione at all.
"By the way, have you decided on your dance partner?" Harry asked.
"Isn't this a matter of course?" Suer looked like you were asking something. "I thought you all knew who I would invite."
"Is it Hermione?" Harry asked again, "But she looked very anxious just now. I thought you didn't send an invitation to Hermione."
"Well... we have to wait a while." Su Er answered vaguely, "I'm going to have breakfast. I have classes later. Goodbye."
Still have to wait?What are you waiting for?Harry stared blankly at Soul's leaving figure, confused.
Yes, Soul was waiting for something, an idea that came to him when he heard the girls in the hallway talking about their Christmas party costumes.
He wanted to give Hermione a gift to match her dress.
This was one of the reasons why he had not extended an invitation to Hermione.
oh!coming.
As usual, owls would deliver letters to the little wizards while they were having breakfast. A dark brown owl landed accurately in front of Sur, holding a box under its talons. The weight of the box was obviously not light. , making a thud when it landed on the table.
"Oh, thank you." Sur took out five copper nuts from his pocket and put them in the small bag on the owl's chest. He rubbed its head with his fingers and placed uneaten pieces of bread in front of it. , then reached out and took the box in his hand.
"Cuckoo." The owl narrowed its eyes, chirped softly and lowered its head to peck at the bread.
Suer looked at the box in his hand, which was a little tight. The specially drawn lines formed the shape of a rose. If you smelled it closely, you could smell a fresh fragrance. There was a golden button hanging on the brass button. The small lock is very high-end and fits the value of the items inside.
This cost me 500 galleons. If converted into pounds, it would be at least 2500 pounds.
Hope it's worth it.
Soul took out his wand and tapped it lightly on the golden lock. After a slight click, the lock fell off. Soul put the wand aside, opened the box lightly, took a look at it, and then closed it again.
It was exactly the same thing as what he had stated.
"Hey, Soul." A hand patted Soul's shoulder gently, "What's in the box?"
"Good morning, Hannah." Suer said hello with a smile without answering Hannah's question.
"are you looking for me?"
"It's not an important thing." Hannah shook her head and glanced back. Sur followed her gaze and looked back. Several girls were sitting on the long table over there, sneaking towards here. When they saw Su Er's gaze, these girls turned back in panic.
"I understand." Suer said with a smile, "You want to ask about your dance partner, right?"
"Correct answer." Hannah nodded with a smile, "They don't dare to ask you themselves, so they asked me to ask you if you have chosen a dance partner."
"I thought you knew very well whether I had a partner or not," Soul said.
"I know~" Hannah drawled her tone, "It can only be Hermione~"
"Then you still ask?"
"Then why did Hermione tell me that you might not have planned to ask her to be your dance partner?" Hannah pretended to be surprised.
Oh, I understand, it’s just a way of helping others to ask if I have a dance partner. The key point is this last sentence.
"By the way, Hermione, Soul's dance partner must be you, right?" Ron suddenly turned to Hermione, who was not far away.
"Who knows~" Hermione's tone was a bit off, and she was stabbing the eggs in front of her with a fork.
"Suer's performance in the first event was so impressive. There are probably many little girls who want to dance with him." Ron was quite gloating and said it without thinking.
"Ron!" Harry interrupted Ron quickly and looked at Hermione,
"What happened? Hasn't Soul sent you an invitation yet?"
"Oh, you guys are so annoying." Hermione stood up with a huff, "You should worry about how to find a dance partner."
After leaving these words, Hermione left the hall looking very anxious.
There was a reason for Hermione's anxiety. She saw Soul surrounded by girls more than once, and hinted more than once that Soul could invite her, but this guy just pretended not to understand.
On the other side, Suer, who had just come out of the lounge and was about to go to the auditorium, was stopped by a group of girls on the corridor not far from the foyer.
"Sul Bones?" A Ravenclaw girl stopped in front of Sol. She was tall, with a delicate face, and a head of bright golden wavy hair. Not far behind her, there were several others. A girl with the same good looks.
"Get to know me, I'm Emily." The blonde girl shook her head and stretched out her hand to Suer.
"Hello." Suer also reached out and let go of Emily's hand after a light touch, "What do you want from me?"
Su Er has never spoken to this girl, nor does he know her, but he can also guess why this unknown girl stopped him.
In fact, he had faced such a scene many times since the day after it was announced that there would be a dance on Christmas Day.
"I heard that you haven't found a dance partner yet, right?" Emily smoothed her hair. She seemed to have specially used perfume, and a fragrant floral fragrance came to her nostrils.
"Not yet." Suer said with a reserved smile on his lips.
"Then look, can I?" Emily said with a chuckle.
"I just haven't sent out an invitation to my dance partner yet." Suer neither nodded nor shook his head, and said tactfully, "I already have a goal."
"Okay." Emily understood, shrugged regretfully, and turned neatly towards her friends.
They were talking while walking in the designated direction.
"Unfortunately, girls, I was rejected." Emily chuckled and spread her hands to her companions.
"He said he already had a target."
"Is it Hermione Granger from Gryffindor? They are always together." A girl next to Emily curled her lips and said.
The other girl also shook her head and sighed,
"I know that girl, if I look at her, she is not as beautiful as you. Emily, you are one of the best among us, and he is even willing to refuse. Do you think that Granger used charm? Potion or something like that?”
"Who knows?" Emily shrugged, not knowing whether she was answering the previous sentence or the latter question, or both?
Emily and the others passed by a pillar while talking and laughing, completely unaware that someone behind the pillar happened to hear them.
It was Hermione. She hid behind the pillar and bit her lip.
"I won't use something as unflattering as a love potion." Hermione muttered, her eyes moved, and she left with a slight hum.
Soul, who knew nothing about this, continued to the auditorium.
"Where's Hermione?" He was a little confused. Hermione should be dining in the auditorium at this time.
Harry answered his question, looked at Ron who was lowering his head and gruntingly eating, and shook his head, "She just left."
Just left?Soul was a little surprised. He was outside just now and didn't see Hermione at all.
"By the way, have you decided on your dance partner?" Harry asked.
"Isn't this a matter of course?" Suer looked like you were asking something. "I thought you all knew who I would invite."
"Is it Hermione?" Harry asked again, "But she looked very anxious just now. I thought you didn't send an invitation to Hermione."
"Well... we have to wait a while." Su Er answered vaguely, "I'm going to have breakfast. I have classes later. Goodbye."
Still have to wait?What are you waiting for?Harry stared blankly at Soul's leaving figure, confused.
Yes, Soul was waiting for something, an idea that came to him when he heard the girls in the hallway talking about their Christmas party costumes.
He wanted to give Hermione a gift to match her dress.
This was one of the reasons why he had not extended an invitation to Hermione.
oh!coming.
As usual, owls would deliver letters to the little wizards while they were having breakfast. A dark brown owl landed accurately in front of Sur, holding a box under its talons. The weight of the box was obviously not light. , making a thud when it landed on the table.
"Oh, thank you." Sur took out five copper nuts from his pocket and put them in the small bag on the owl's chest. He rubbed its head with his fingers and placed uneaten pieces of bread in front of it. , then reached out and took the box in his hand.
"Cuckoo." The owl narrowed its eyes, chirped softly and lowered its head to peck at the bread.
Suer looked at the box in his hand, which was a little tight. The specially drawn lines formed the shape of a rose. If you smelled it closely, you could smell a fresh fragrance. There was a golden button hanging on the brass button. The small lock is very high-end and fits the value of the items inside.
This cost me 500 galleons. If converted into pounds, it would be at least 2500 pounds.
Hope it's worth it.
Soul took out his wand and tapped it lightly on the golden lock. After a slight click, the lock fell off. Soul put the wand aside, opened the box lightly, took a look at it, and then closed it again.
It was exactly the same thing as what he had stated.
"Hey, Soul." A hand patted Soul's shoulder gently, "What's in the box?"
"Good morning, Hannah." Suer said hello with a smile without answering Hannah's question.
"are you looking for me?"
"It's not an important thing." Hannah shook her head and glanced back. Sur followed her gaze and looked back. Several girls were sitting on the long table over there, sneaking towards here. When they saw Su Er's gaze, these girls turned back in panic.
"I understand." Suer said with a smile, "You want to ask about your dance partner, right?"
"Correct answer." Hannah nodded with a smile, "They don't dare to ask you themselves, so they asked me to ask you if you have chosen a dance partner."
"I thought you knew very well whether I had a partner or not," Soul said.
"I know~" Hannah drawled her tone, "It can only be Hermione~"
"Then you still ask?"
"Then why did Hermione tell me that you might not have planned to ask her to be your dance partner?" Hannah pretended to be surprised.
Oh, I understand, it’s just a way of helping others to ask if I have a dance partner. The key point is this last sentence.
