Ch 626-630

Ivan looked around and listened to the cheers and shouts of the crowd, with a smile at the corners of his mouth. He held up the gold cup and gestured to the crowd, then patted the dust on his robe, and walked towards the exit...

On the podium, Bagman stared at Ivan's leaving back, and for a moment he even forgot to understand. He was so stunned that he inexplicably recalled what Ivan said in the tent.

[The joy of life lies in the challenge, I am very fortunate to be able to choose the most difficult dragon to deal with! ]

The confident words of the blond wizard seemed to echo in Bagman's ears.

At that time, he thought it was just someone's shameless self-bragged, and now it seems that the other party is looking for himself to cheat, maybe he really just wants to challenge the most powerful dragon!

No... I'm afraid this is not the only thing!

Bagman turned his gaze to the seemingly weak Norwegian Ridgeback lying in the middle of the paddock, but he did not dare to look down on it, because the fierce battle just now had fully demonstrated the opponent's cunning and mighty.

Bagman even suspected that even if he played in person, he might not be able to get the dragon egg under the protection of Norbert, because this dragon is really too smart!

In the same way, if other warriors face this monster, I am afraid it will only be worse. If there is any unexpected accident, the dragon trainers may not be able to restore the situation in time.

Therefore, in addition to being keen on challenging the limit, Bagman believes that Ivan must also be worried that his best friend Harry will choose this Norwegian Ridgeback, losing the game in embarrassment and even losing his life, so he knew in advance that he would pick it away. This is the hardest fire dragon to deal with!

Bagman made up his mind for a while, and found that things suddenly became clear, he secretly regretted that he had thought such an upright little wizard so gloomy before, that the other party's past achievements would never be deceiving!

While thinking about it, Bagman also picked up the quill and wrote the score on the wooden sign. Waiting for the meeting may be the time to score.

Ivan on the other side had already walked out of the paddock, and when he left, he had not forgotten to remove the giant chain that "trapped" Norbert, so as not to be seen by others.

After turning a trail, Ivan came to the resting place of the warriors.

"You're really good, Ivan!" Harry walked up very excitedly, making a fist with his right hand and hammering Ivan's shoulder.

The intensity of the battle just now was far beyond his imagination. Just looking at it from a distance, Harry felt that the blood in his body was about to ignite!

"Ha... don't praise me like that, I also watched your game, it was great!" Ivan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said.

Furong on the side looked at Ivan with interest, her bright eyes gleaming with a different kind of luster.

The only black face on the court was Krum. When Ivan got the golden egg, he knew that he would definitely be the bottom!

After exchanging a few words with Harry, Ivan was also exhausted. He fought a dragon for almost half an hour, from the ground to the sky, even if it was just acting, it was very tired!

Just before he sat down and had a good rest, there was a rush of footsteps outside the tent. After a few seconds, the curtain of the tent was pulled open. Ivan turned his head and looked over before he found out that he had come in. The person is Hermione.

"Ivan!" The little witch looked around after breaking in, and soon saw Ivan's figure, hurried over, and ran into him directly.

Ivan took a few steps back after being hit, and subconsciously embraced Hermione who hit him in his arms with both hands.

Around the slender waist, the two hugged each other so tightly, Ivan could even feel Hermione's sudden acceleration of heartbeat and the slight trembling of her body.

However, such an intimate act did not last long. Hermione, who was dizzy for a while, quickly realized that there were more than two people in the lounge.

Although she was still a little bit dissatisfied, she was not so thick-skinned that she could ignore other people's gazes, so after holding her for more than half a minute, Hermione gently broke free and quietly looked around.

Sure enough, Harry and Fleur were both looking at themselves with a playful look, with smiles that everyone knew at the corners of their mouths. Krum's expression was very ugly. She guessed that it might be because of the injury. reason.

The gazes of several people made Hermione look a little cramped, her brown eyes didn't know where to look for a while, and finally she continued to stare at Ivan and cast her anger on him so that she wouldn't be too embarrassed.

"You were so adventurous just now! Ivan! When the Norwegian Ridgeback breathed fire, you should avoid it in time. What if your magic was not defended and you got burned? And the dragon charge? When you come, you shouldn't risk riding on its back..."

At first, Hermione just wanted to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, but the more she talked, her expression became angry, and there was still a little frightened panic on her face.

Of course Ivan noticed this, and he couldn't help feeling a little apology in his heart. He didn't mention it to anyone about the fight with Norbert for the sake of safety.

Now that I think about it, there is indeed a lack of consideration, which will make those who care about themselves worried.

But now that the game is over, Ivan is not good at explaining, so he pretends to be relaxed and speaks.

"Okay! Hermione... Didn't I tell you a long time ago? It's not difficult for me to subdue a fire dragon... Look~www.mtlnovel.com~ I am not hurt at all!"

The little witch looked up and down Ivan suspiciously for a while. As Ivan said, his robes didn't even scratch at all, let alone a trace of blood.

Obviously, Ivan was able to do well in the battle, and he had not encountered real danger, otherwise it would be impossible for him to even wear his clothes so neatly.

Seeing this, Hermione took back all the complaining words in her heart, and couldn't help but recall Ivan's calm and relaxed posture when facing the fire dragon in the surrounding scene. Her cheeks suddenly became red and brown eyes. Staring straight at Ivan, after a while, he whispered. "Well, I saw it, it's amazing!"

Even though Ivan had listened to too many cheers on the court, Hermione's compliments were always exceptionally different. He was still very useful, and the corners of his mouth also raised a smile.

Subsequently, more and more people came in from the small tents. It was not only Hermione who came to see the Warriors, but some students from Boothbarton and Durmstrang also ran in.

Ivan also found Ron's figure in it, but he looked a little timid and did not dare to step forward, his expression was very complicated...

Ivan guessed some of Ron's thoughts, but didn't pay attention to Ron's intentions. He had a lot of things to be busy recently, but he couldn't devote too much time to enlighten him.

But since Ron was willing to come, it at least meant that he had figured it out. He just didn't know why he didn't take the initiative to apologize and reconcile with Harry like Yuan Shikong.

Looking away from Ron, Ivan looked around and saw Luna in the crowd. The little witch was holding a wooden sign and leaning against the entrance of the tent. Like Ron, she did not come. meaning.

The eyes of the two quickly met at each other, Luna blinked wisely, and showed the wooden sign in her hand.

Ivan instantly knew that that was exactly the wooden sign Luna made for herself during the Quidditch match last year.

It's just that, in addition to the slogan cheering for him, his well-known titles are written in various colors of ink all around.

The Warriors of Gryffindor, the Star of Hogwarts, the Troll Slayer, and... the Dragon Knight, the latter looked like it was just written.

Ivan even saw the [Gryffindor Pitcher] written in purple ink on the corner of the wooden sign, his expression suddenly became very embarrassed, and he wished to choke Seamus, who was nicknamed him.

Luna didn't mean to stay in the tent for a long time. After showing Ivan the wooden sign that she had modified, she hugged herself and turned and left...

"What are you looking at? Ivan?" Hermione noticed that Ivan's gaze was staring in one direction for a long time, and she looked over curiously, but saw that there was no one there.

"No, nothing!" Ivan hesitated and shook his head.

Hermione looked at Ivan suspiciously, but before she could ask again, she saw Harry, Moody, Professor McGonagall and others walking towards this side.

"Good job, kid! You are the first underage wizard ever to defeat a fire dragon. With this alone, you will be recorded in the annals of history!" Moody walked quickly to Ivan's with wooden legs. In front of him, he smiled and said.

McGonagall was also full of emotion. After not seeing him in a summer vacation, Ivan's strength has changed dramatically.

Relying on the transformation spell to subdue a fire dragon, she consciously can do it, but it is never as easy as Ivan showed in the game.

This undoubtedly proves that Ivan has surpassed himself in the transformation spell!

Amid Moody's praise, Ivan seemed very calm. When he made out the wolf poison potion, he knew he would be written into history, but now there are only a few more pens in the annals of history.

Just as the tent became more and more heated, the harsh whistle sounded again, followed by Bagman's loud voice.

"Next let us reveal the final score of each Warrior!"

"Go ahead, Hals, Potter, they should give you points!" Professor McGonagall urged.

Ivan nodded and walked out of the lounge with Harry and returned to the paddock. Hermione followed, she didn't want to miss such an important moment.

Furong and Krum, who were the first step forward, arrived early. They were sitting not far from the judges' bench, their expressions tense and very nervous.

Yifan and others found a few more empty seats and sat down.

"Next we will start the selection. The highest score for each referee is 10!" Bagman on the stage cleared his throat, cast his gaze on Furong, and said again.

"The first is number one, the warrior from Boothbarton-Fleur Delacour! She hypnotized the fire dragon with an ancient spell, and successfully got the dragon egg! It took thirty-nine minutes and twenty-three seconds! Now! The judges, please give a fair judgment!"

With that said, Bagman took the lead in holding up a sign with the mark-five points!

Crouch also quickly gave his score-six points.

Dumbledore waved his magic wand and spewed a beam of light, reflecting in the sky, showing a big "seven".

Maxim hesitated for a long time before slowly raising his wand and spraying a "nine" into the air.

Karkaroff did the same, generously giving Fleur nine points.

The little wizards in the audience were very dissatisfied with the two people's behavior of forcibly raising the score. With Ivan's wonderful game as a reference, Furong used the spell to hypnotize the fire dragon to take away the dragon egg. It seemed too boring. Nine points were too high. That's a bit!

"Warrior Fleur, a total of 36 points in the first game!" Bagman shouted loudly, then looked at Harry, and began to introduce the second warrior.

Harry, who used the Flying Curse and Eye Curse to complete the level without injury, was second only to Ivan in the paddock, so the score was much higher than Fleur, with a total of forty-three points.

And Krum was more miserable, because the opening game angered the dragon and almost died, and he was suspected of plagiarizing Harry's customs clearance method. The total score was only 32 points. It was Karkaroff who forced Krum to beat him. Full score, otherwise it will only be lower.

"Finally is our fourth warrior, Ivan Hals!" Bagman's words contained a hint of excitement. He looked at Ivan in the distance, but he didn't rush to get the judges to score. Instead, he started. Arouse everyone's emotions.

"Hals's performance in the game is obvious to all. He is the only player who successfully defeated the Fire Dragon, a well-deserved warrior! Let us cheer for him!"

The atmosphere in the paddock suddenly became eager. Everyone's eyes fell on Ivan on the edge of the paddock. Everyone began to shout Ivan's name, and the screams and shouts were deafening.

Bagman waited until the cheers of the crowd became weaker ~www.mtlnovel.com~ before raising a tone and continuing to speak. "I believe that today's scene will be recorded in the annals of history forever. Now, please referees to give the most fair judgment!"

"If you don't mind, I will come first. I personally gave a very good performance for Hals!"

As Bagman spoke, he glanced at Karkaroff and Maxim, consciously or unconsciously.

Crouch and Dumbledore also gave full marks without hesitation.

Maxim did not move for a long time, and her face looked very ugly. According to the previous agreement, she should now play an ultra-low score as a balance, so that Furong could tie the score in subsequent games.

However, Ivan's performance in the first project was too shocking. If he does not give full marks, Maxim believes that thousands of roaring letters will be sent to her carriage tomorrow morning, drowning her completely.

After all, the Top Three Cup is an important event that the entire European magic world is always paying attention to...

Thinking of this, Maxim sighed, and finally waved his magic wand to give a ten!

traitor!

Karkaroff scolded Maxim in his heart for not keeping his word.

But when it came time to give points, Karkaroff hesitated. If only he gave a low score, then the subsequent pressure would be too great!

"Principal Karkaroff, we are all waiting for you to make a fair judgment!" Bagman said loudly, and deliberately emphasized the word justice.

The little wizards in the audience were very dissatisfied with Karkaroff's random scoring behavior. This would quickly understand the meaning of Bagman's words. They held their wands high, and a large number of beams were shot into the sky. One after another gorgeous "ten" was exploded in midair...

Karkaroff looked around, the sight from all directions made him a little restless, and finally, under Bagman's repeated urging, he had no choice but to give Ivan a full score.

"Very good! I announce that Ivan Hals, the warrior of Hogwarts, will complete the first game with a full score!" Bagman exclaimed excitedly.

As Bagman's voice fell, the most enthusiastic applause broke out in the paddock, and every little wizard at Hogwarts was honored.

Ivan sorted out the folds of the wizard's robe, stood up calmly, and nodded to the surroundings.

Hermione on the side looked happier than him.

"Awesome, Ivan! I checked a lot of information, so far no Warrior has ever scored a perfect score in a game! You are the first..." Hermione said proudly, her voice a little excited. Trembling, as if the person who won the first game was not Ivan, but herself.

"Then I'm really honored!" Ivan smiled, and he has done his best this time. However, to get full marks, I would also like to thank Bagman for his pressure on Karkaroff and Maxim.

After scoring the Warriors, Bagman solemnly announced that the first game was over. The unsatisfied students returned to the castle in twos and threes, and they were still discussing the previous wonderful game.

Ivan, Harry and the other warriors were left by Bagman to listen to the precautions for the next game.

"Let's make a long story short, the second game will start at 9:30 a.m. on February 24th next year. Before that, you have ample preparation time to find clues to the next game and solve a puzzle!"

"Did you see the golden eggs in your hands? If they are detailed enough, you will find that they can be opened and the prompts are placed inside! I can only tell you so much..."

Bagman stopped when he said that, no matter how the Warriors asked, they were reluctant to reveal any more information.

But in secret, Bagman gave Ivan a wink, but unfortunately he didn't get any response. As a result, Bagman was more certain of his previous guess, and he couldn't help but sigh.

However, Bagman is not clear. Ivan has already known the specific content of the second game. Of course, there is no need to risk the so-called intelligence from him as the referee.

So Ivan completely ignored Bagman's eyes, took the golden egg and left the paddock with Harry, and opened the system bar by the way to check today's harvest.

After a battle, the progress of the previously activated task [Fatal Enthusiast] has risen to 87, only the last 13 people will be able to complete it, much faster than he expected.

In addition, Ivan found that the legendary value has also increased a bit, but he did not find any new legendary events. After looking through it for a while, he discovered that the original title had changed or upgraded. Up!

[Legend Title: Dragon Knight

Legend: 2

Legendary event: Your image of fighting the fire dragon in the Triwizard Tournament has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As the first juvenile wizard to defeat the fire dragon head-on, your name will soon ring through the entire magical world!

Note: Sometimes the truth is not that important. People tend to believe what they see, right? ]

Yifan glanced at the remarks, and then thought of the students cheering for him in the paddock, and his mood was very complicated.

But he doesn't regret relying on acting to get through.

After all, one more performance will kill one less!

If he really wants to slay the dragon, he can't do it, the big deal is that the scene is a little bloodier!

...

The first game lasted a whole afternoon, and when everyone returned to the auditorium, it happened to be able to enjoy today's dinner.

The Gryffindor table was extremely lively, and it turned into a small banquet. Many little wizards came together desperately just to say a few words to Ivan.

At the beginning, Ivan greeted him with a smile, but there were too many people behind.

After returning to the bedroom and closing the door, Ivan was finally relieved.

"Whose owl is this?" Harry pointed to the outside window suddenly. A strange grey owl was parked there, knocking the window with its beak softly, making a clear sound, and it was still faintly visible. A letter is tied under its feet.

Ivan had some doubts whether this was sent from Knock Down Alley.

But by this time Harry had already stepped forward and opened the window. He glanced at the signature on the letter, and he became very excited.

"It's Sirius, he wrote me a letter!"

Harry tore open the envelope as quickly as possible, and after reading the contents of the letter, he looked at Ivan and said. "Sirius said in the letter that he is very worried about my situation~www.mtlnovel.com~ Let me write down the recent events in the letter and send him...well, he also reminded me to try eye problems if I deal with the fire dragon. curse!"

Having said that, Harry couldn't help laughing, he said excitedly. "I bet Sirius doesn't know if I have passed the game or if I am in second place!"

"Yeah, he must not have thought of it, then don't you hurry up and write to him!" Ivan laughed, he understood why Harry was so excited.

After a dangerous project he had just experienced, he achieved impressive results. Harry naturally looked forward to sharing this joy with his elders.

This also reminded Ivan that he should write a letter to go home and talk about the game, so as not to worry about the game.

Write it now and don't forget it!

Ivan secretly thought that he was deeply impressed by the trouble he had forgotten to send the letter before. Even if he took out a blank parchment and wrote it, he finally stated at the end of the letter that he would not go back this Christmas.

If he remembers correctly, as a warrior, he must attend this year's Christmas party!

Early the next morning, the castle was still very lively, and all the little wizards were discussing the wonderful game yesterday with enthusiasm.

This caused Ivan to hear someone discussing his glorious deeds no matter where he went.

Harry, who is also a warrior, had a 180-degree turn in his school's wind reviews.

No one cares about him cheating in the competition anymore. Everyone has let go of their prejudices, and even the students from other colleges will greet him when they meet him.

After all, Harry's heroic performance in the game is completely correct for his identity as a warrior!

But the good mood did not stay with Harry for long, because in the afternoon, Professor McGonagall solemnly announced the Christmas ball in the class after the transfiguration class was over.

"The dance party is the tradition of the previous Triwizard Tournaments, and it is also an opportunity for us to enhance feelings and friendly exchanges with foreign guests. All students in the fourth grade and above can participate!

As for the students in the lower grades, if someone is willing to invite you, they can also participate in this Christmas ball as a dance partner..."

Professor McGonagall's words undoubtedly detonated the already lively atmosphere in the castle and pushed everyone's emotions to another climax!

Vocabulary such as choosing a partner, participating in a dance party, and enhancing feelings make those boys of the right age start to move around.

The little witches were also looking forward to the upcoming Christmas ball. Before Professor McGonagall had finished speaking, they were whispering underneath, discussing the matters of the ball.

Several courageous girls even peeped at the boys in the classroom with their eyes, especially after staying on Ivan for a long time. After being discovered by Ivan, they did not evade. They smiled and turned towards him. Cast a wink.

Ivan was a little overwhelmed by such enthusiasm, and shook his head secretly, and couldn't help feeling in his heart. It's not entirely a good thing to perform too well!

There will always be some unnecessary troubles in life.

Maybe...this is the price that must be paid to complete the task...

Like Ivan, Harry was annoyed by the ball, especially when Professor McGonagall said that the warriors must attend the ball, he almost stood up and retorted.

When he walked out of the door of the transfiguration classroom and walked into the corridor of the castle, Harry immediately complained. "Why do the warriors have to attend those Christmas balls? I obviously can't dance..."

For Harry, who was shy by nature, inviting a girl to the ball in person was almost an impossible task.

How embarrassing would it be if someone was rejected on the spot?

Just thinking about it, Harry felt a little dizzy in his head.

"I would rather Professor McGonagall let me deal with another dragon on Christmas!" Harry said with a headache.

Ivan looked at Harry with a weird expression.

Is this that the legendary girl is more terrifying than the fire dragon?

But thinking of the next dance, Ivan also hesitated, hesitating who should be better.

While thinking about it, a figure suddenly appeared in Ivan's mind. He was about to turn his head, and Hermione's voice was heard first.

"Harry, you are the warriors of Hogwarts. What are you worried about? Even if you do nothing, someone will come and invite you! You only need to consider who to choose as a dance partner..."

Hermione's tone sounded strange, and she stepped into the hall, then puffed her mouth and pointed forward. "No! Just look at them!"

Harry looked into the auditorium dubiously.

The decoration of the auditorium has changed a lot compared with the past due to the holding of the top three cup competitions. The flags of the three major schools are flying high in the air, and four new hourglasses are placed in prominent places. Looks like it should record the score of the game.

Durmstrang's warrior Krum was standing not far away, and a group of senior witches were chatting around him and talking.

Lotus, who was sitting at the Ravenclaw long table, also had a helpless look on her face, perhaps because there were always dizzy boys who wanted to invite her to the dance.

But in Ivan's opinion, Furong was very happy. Every time someone approached her, Furong would say a few more words to her.

She seems to enjoy the feeling of being sought after...

"Do you want to invite her to the ball?" Hermione asked abruptly when she saw Ivan staring at Fleur.

Ivan shook his head.

At this time, Fleur, who was sitting at the Ravenclaw table, suddenly got up and said something to the girls beside him, and then walked towards them.

She was like the focus of the audience, and her every move attracted many people's attention, but Furong didn't care much about the eyes of others, and went straight to Ivan's face and asked with interest.

"Halse! You haven't found a partner yet? How about it? Are you going to join me in this year's Christmas ball?"

Furong's bold words shocked everyone present, and some of the little wizards who were obsessed with Furong felt that their hearts were broken.

Ivan hadn't expected Furong to invite himself at all. These days, he and Furong had nothing to do with each other.

"You are all warriors, you should invite others to the party!" Hermione couldn't help but interrupted the conversation between the two, her face a little unsightly, her brown eyes staring at Furong angrily.

"Really? I didn't see this regulation!" Furong said proudly.

Although in the tent in the lounge yesterday, she noticed that Hermione and Ivan are very close, but since the two have not become partners, she still has a chance. Fleur believes that no one can refuse her charm.

However, Ivan's words exceeded Furong's expectations, and he bluntly refused. "Sorry, Furong, I already have someone I want to invite, so I can't agree to your request!"

The smile on Furong's face suddenly froze~www.mtlnovel.com~ Looking at Ivan in surprise, her alluring charm lost its effect in front of a wizard for the first time.

"I think you should leave, Miss Furong!" Hermione was a little pleased at seeing Furong's embarrassment, but still sneered tit-for-tat.

"Really? That's really a pity!" Furong glanced at Ivan regretfully, and quickly adjusted her mentality and turned away without reluctance.

Just after Furong had left, George, Fred and others who had been on the sidelines immediately leaned forward, looking at Ivan as if they were watching a monster.

"Oh my god, I can't believe it, you actually rejected her!" George patted Ivan on the shoulder and said in an incredible tone.

"Aren't we dreaming?" Fred also exaggerated shouting.

"It's no big deal! Not everyone has to like her!" Hermione looked at the two angrily.

George smiled awkwardly, not refuting Hermione's words.

Fred asked curiously.

"Ivan, who are you going to invite to the prom? That Luna from Ravenclaw? Or..."

Having said this, Fred looked at Hermione involuntarily, knowing he had made a mistake, and did not continue speaking.

Hermione was holding the book in her arms, feeling nervous, trying hard to pretend to be careless, but her brown eyes still looked at Ivan from time to time.

She wanted to know who Ivan would choose to be her dance partner, and whether that person would be herself...

Thinking of this, Hermione's heartbeat suddenly speeded up, but she soon realized that she could only study hard and didn't know how to dress up, not as attractive as Fleur, but at best she was a little clever...

Just as the little witch was suffering from gains and losses, Ivan's voice rang in her ears.

"Hermione, would you like to be my dancing partner and participate in this year's Christmas party?"

"Me?" Hermione's eyes widened.

Although she had thought about it and was looking forward to Ivan's words, but when this idea came true, she became a little flustered. It took a while before she tried to calm down and couldn't help speaking. Asked.

"Why? You are a warrior and you have just defeated a fire dragon. There will be many girls who want to invite you, such as the warrior Fleur of Booth Barton just now, and Parvati. When I was in the bedroom, I often heard her talk about it. You, she is also very beautiful, and that...that Ravenclaw..."

"Many people...many people like you..." Hermione's voice became lower and lower, and her gaze at Ivan became increasingly unconfident.

Ivan has been very popular in the school over the years. From the first grade, he easily killed the trolls and unearthed the black wizard Chino. He has been a legend in Hogwarts.

Hermione can often hear people talking about Ivan in private in the girls' lounge in Gryffindor.

Yesterday's game even pushed Ivan's already high popularity among girls to its peak!

It is no exaggeration to say that most of the little witches in the school are looking forward to getting Ivan's invitation-they generally think this is a face-saving thing, and they don't even mind going further!

"Yeah, they may be good, but I just want to invite you to be my dance partner, can't you?" Ivan interrupted the little witch's words and said with a smile.

Hermione's heartbeat slowed by a beat, a kind of joy from the heart filled her brain, making her brain a little dizzy, almost wanting to say yes to it directly.

But the jokes of the people around her made her very embarrassed, and her words changed abruptly.

"You always want me to think about it..." Hermione said hesitantly.

Ivan scratched his head helplessly, really don't know what to consider.

But anyway, Hermione didn't refuse directly, which made him secretly relieved, and he did it for the first time inviting a girl to a ball.

Seeing that there was no good show to watch, George and Fred turned to Harry with uninteresting interest, and asked gossiping. "What about you? Harry, who are you going to invite as a dance partner?"

"I...I don't know." Harry's expression was embarrassed.

"God, are you still undecided?" George looked at him in surprise, "I advise you to hurry up. Many people are planning to invite their dance partners today. If it's too late, good girl. We are about to be picked!" Electronic Chinese Network

Fred also nodded hurriedly, looking particularly concerned.

Harry hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help looking at the Ravenclaw long table. In fact, he had already thought about the girl he wanted to invite-Qiu Zhang of Ravenclaw, but he hadn't made up his mind to act and was worried about being caught. Refuse.

"George, Fred, did you invite us to do so with your partner?" Ivan suddenly asked.

"How can you say that? Ivan? This is my best friend's concern!" George said angrily.

However, before Ivan and Harry were moved, Fred dismantled his station in the next second, saying that they had recently launched a new charging service.

Ivan rolled his eyes, and he knew it was not that simple.

"What business?" Harry asked curiously.

"Ah...George...it seems we have to show them!" Fred cleared his throat and pulled out a flower basket from under the long table.

George on the side didn't even know where he took out an accordion and set his posture.

The two looked at each other, then solemnly nodded.

"Oh, beautiful girl...you are as bright as the moonlight, and as clear as the lake..." Fred looked affectionate, sang the newly compiled English minor in a nearly running voice, and kept reaching in with his right hand. Grab a handful of petals from the flower basket and sprinkle them high into the sky.

While the petals were dancing, George slowly played the accordion to match Fred's singing.

However, since both of them are amateur players, the whole performance can only be regarded as annoying to the people, but the two of them still performed with eloquence for several minutes before they even stopped.

"How about it, isn't it very atmospheric? As long as a gold Jialong can hire us, we can guarantee that you can invite the girl you like!" George said with a grin.

Ivan looked at the brothers and didn't know what to do.

If their singing level is a little higher, they are really a little money-making genius...

But now... Ivan glanced at them, thinking that unless someone is crazy, he would spend money to mess with them...

Harry's thoughts were similar to Ivan's, and under the harassment of George and others, he asked speechlessly. "Then have you found your partner? George? Fred?"

"Good question! Wait a minute..." Fred suddenly understood that it is time to show his strength ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and turned his head and shouted at the girls.

"Hey, Angelina, would you like to join me in the prom?"

Because of the performance of the two just now, many girls are sneaking around here, and Angelina is no exception.

Angelina's cheeks flushed when Fred called out her name, and she asked jokingly. "I have to think about it. Will you spread flowers, sing, and play the accordion for me?"

"Of course, no problem, this was originally prepared for you! If you like, I can do it every day!" Fred patted his chest, said with a ticket, and then he squeezed a few girls away and sat Beside Angelina, holding a handful of petals and splashing into the air, she began to sing with eloquence.

George also hurriedly stood by and played the accordion...

Angelina smiled happily, and under Fred's repeated pleadings, she agreed to his request on the spot.

The girls who were watching did not dislike Fred's out-of-tune voice, but looked at Angelina with envy.