Chapter 299 Inviting a dance partner
Looking at Furong, she was full of confidence and seemed sure that she would not refuse the invitation.
Wright sneered directly, without any concealment, and responded very straightforwardly:
"I'm sorry, but in my opinion, you are not worthy of being my kind right now."
"Besides, my favorite thing to do is to say 'no' to some confident people!"
The expression on Furong's face froze immediately, and she looked at Wright in confusion.
After a pause, she calmed down and said in a somewhat ambiguous voice:
"How arrogant! I thought we could be friends."
Furong looked at Wright with regret. Wright, who seemed very arrogant at the moment, turned around and left after saying this.
Watching her walking away, Harry and Ron turned their heads and looked at Wright as if she were a monster.
Not only them, even Hermione, who was a girl and had been watching nearby, looked at him in disbelief.
"You actually rejected Furong, what were you thinking!?"
When Ron came to his senses, he kept shaking Wright's arm, his voice full of madness.
Hearing Ron's hysterical questioning, Wright explained casually: "What's the big deal!"
"I just refuse. She's just a half-Veela."
Such words contained an arrogance that he himself was not even aware of.
Ron looked at Wright, who was expressionless and stroking the ring, and said angrily:
"You don't understand, she's a heartthrob!"
"A lot of people like her. How come you don't know how to cherish such a good opportunity?"
In response to Ron's words, Wright smiled indifferently: "No, you don't understand!"
"She is a bit like me now, but also very different."
"That made me feel a little sick, so I rejected her."
At this point, Wright's voice paused, with an inexplicable arrogance and disdain in it:
"She thinks we are the same kind. In fact, I look at her just like humans look at monkeys. I can see her, but that's it."
"And I'm not the third brother, I can't stand it at all!"
After hearing the suggestive remarks, Harry, Ron and Hermione didn't know what to say for a moment.
Seeing the three people's awkward expressions, Wright seemed to have realized what was happening, and continued to add in a cheerful voice:
"Besides, I don't plan on attending the dance, so it's normal for me to reject her!"
"I feel the same way. It would be great if I didn't have to attend a dance like this."
While Harry echoed Wright's remarks, he looked towards Qiu Zhang who was sitting at the Ravenclaw table, his face full of confusion.
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During the last week of this semester, the atmosphere in the castle became more and more lively and noisy.
Wright, who had just finished an experiment in the secret room, returned to the dormitory with light steps in such an atmosphere.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Harry and Ron sitting on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
Both of them looked pale and looked like they had suffered a great shock.
"Harry, Ron, what happened to you!"
"You don't look well. You need to go to the infirmary and see Madam Pomfrey."
Harry looked at the worried and confused Wright, and said with a forced smile:
"It's okay, it's okay, I just had some problems."
As if sensing that Wright wanted to continue asking questions, Harry continued weakly:
"I just went to invite Qiu Zhang, but I went a little late, and she already had an appointment."
"And the most important thing is that it was Cedric who asked her out..."
"What...what do you mean?"
"So what if the person I'm dating is Cedric? It's no big deal. At worst, we can just find someone else!"
Listening to Harry's unclear words, Wright's face became more confused.
Harry seemed to have been reminded of some memories by Light. His body kept shaking, and he held his head with both hands, and even cried in his voice:
"No, Wright! You don't know that!"
"When I invited Qiu Zhang, Cedric...he...he just appeared behind me..."
Forced to recall that horrific scene, Harry collapsed on the bed powerlessly.
"Hey! It's so scary!"
Light couldn't help but gasp, even though Harry didn't clearly describe the scene.
But he could imagine what the scene would be like. It could be described as a complete hell on earth.
At this time, Ron also looked up at Wright, his face full of confusion, as if he was about to faint at any time:
"Wright, do you know?"
"I have just gone to ask Fleur Delacour, in the hope of going to the ball with her."
At this moment, Wright was like a bystander who was just watching the fun, and asked anxiously:
"And then? And then..."
Ron, like a fool, had a silly smile on his face and talked to himself:
"I don't know how I could do such a thing!"
"I met Fleur in the Great Hall, she was talking to Diggory."
"I don't know what evil spirit possessed me. I suddenly couldn't control myself, so I went over to ask her..."
Ron gave an even weirder smirk, groaned continuously, and covered his face with his hands:
"She just looked at me like I was a sea cucumber or something and didn't bother to answer me."
"And then, I don't know what's going on."
"When I came to my senses again, I was already back here."
After saying this, Ron fell straight onto the bed, as if he had just left his last words, with no desire to live.
Looking at the two people who were completely sunk, Wright kept shaking his head and sighing:
"Two small fry who just left the Novice Village dared to challenge the experienced big boss. They are really brave."
"Also, why was everything you did seen by Cedric? Is he your nemesis?"
Looking at Harry and Ron lying on the bed, almost dying on the spot.
Wright didn't bother to continue complaining, and clapped his hands while saying loudly:
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, get up now! I'll take you to find a dance partner."
"Don't be in danger of getting to the ball, as a warrior and his friend."
"If you choose to dance alone or as a couple because you don't have a partner, Professor McGonagall will go crazy."
When Harry and Luo heard that Light was going to take them to find a girl, they twitched on the bed.
He struggled to get up from the bed slowly, but he looked sick and lifeless.
Seeing the two men in a dying state, Wright cast a happiness spell on them.
The effect of the magic was immediate, and Harry and Ron were as smiley as SpongeBob and Patrick.
Without even needing any guidance, the two of them stood up, opened the dormitory door and ran outside.
Wright, on the other hand, was leisurely following behind the two excited people and pointing out the target.
