Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 615: I like you

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Ron groaned, covering his face with his hands.

He was still talking, but his words were barely audible.

"She looked at me like I was a sea cucumber or something, and didn't even bother to answer. Then, I didn't know, I suddenly came to my senses and ran away."

"It's not your fault, Ron!" said Harry reassuringly, "We all know Fleur is part Veela, her grandmother was a Veela, and I bet she was doing that spell on Diggory. You happened to pass by and you were hit!"

"Yes, that's it!" said Ginny. "It must be the magic."

As absurd as everyone knew, it was impossible for Fleur to use such magic.

But saying that would make Ron feel better.

Aiwen is very fortunate that he didn't bring Gabriel here, otherwise he doesn't know how it will end

"Anyway, Fleur is wasting her efforts this time, and Digory plans to go with Cho Chang." Harry continued.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ivan, Ron, and Ginny all turned to look at him.

"I asked her to come with me just now!" explained Harry dryly, "and she told me."

Ginny stopped smiling suddenly, and stared at Harry blankly.

"This is ridiculous!" said Ron, looking up. "Evan, have you found a partner yet?"

Ivan shook his head, he hasn't touched Hermione yet.

"The only thing left is us without a partner!" said Ron. "And Neville, guess who he invited, Hermione!"

"What?!"

"Yeah, I know about that!" Ron said and laughed, and some blood came back to his face, "He said she was always so kind, helping him with his homework or something, but Hermione told him that she Already promised someone else. Ha! It's true, she just doesn't want to go with Neville. I mean, who would invite her except Ivan?"

Ivan couldn't believe his ears, Hermione actually agreed to someone else's invitation!

How is this possible, could it be Krum? !

His head was in such a mess that he couldn't catch what Ron was saying next.

"That's enough, Ron, don't laugh!" said Ginny angrily. "Don't laugh!"

Just then, Hermione entered the auditorium with a few books in her arms.

"Why is everyone pointing fingers at you?" She came and sat with them.

Hermione gave Ivan a strange look, feeling something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Stop laughing, Ron!" said Ginny. "Both of them asked the girl to the ball and they both refused!"

Suddenly, Harry and Ron fell silent.

"Thank you, Ginny," said Ron grimly.

"Pretty girls are being taken, aren't they, Ron?" said Hermione haughtily. "Eloise Midgen is starting to look pretty, too, isn't she? It doesn't matter, I'm sure you'll always Find someone somewhere who will accept you."

"Hermione, Neville just said that you accepted someone else's invitation?" Ivan asked directly, his heart beating violently.

He and Hermione looked at each other, the other's brown eyes shining brightly.

Hermione froze for a moment, avoiding Ivan's gaze, as if hesitating how to answer.

"Yeah, that's it!" said Hermione finally.

"No way, you didn't!" said Ron. "You only said that to get rid of Neville!"

"Oh, really?!" Hermione said, her eyes flashed a frightening light, "Why can't I agree to other people's invitations, some of you haven't invited me, it's because his vision is too bad, doesn't it mean and nobody notices”

"Come on, Hermione, we know you're a good girl, but it's impossible for someone to invite you!" Ron said, "You just go with Alvin, we need a dance partner, if everyone else has one, we don't have one, It looks so embarrassing!"

Ron was just being a disservice, and Hermione suddenly became even angrier.

"Is that what you think?!" Hermione said angrily, raising her voice, "I'm looking for a partner for face!"

"Obviously!" Ron nodded.

"I didn't!" Ivan said, "You know, Hermione, I want you to be my dance partner, not because of any face."

"What's that for?" said Hermione, "You boys just want a pretty girl"

"I like you, Hermione, so I want you to be my dance partner." Ivan said.

This is an obvious thing. In the past two years, whenever Ivan was about to say this to Hermione, Hermione chose to avoid it.

After a while of silence, Hermione bit her lip lightly and looked at Ivan in disbelief.

There was a gleam of light in her eyes, and the pink color on her face became more and more obvious.

Harry, Ron, and Ginny also stared at the two of them blankly, not knowing what to say.

"I can't go with you, Aiwen, I promised someone else!" Hermione took a deep breath and said stubbornly, "If you want to find me as a dance partner next time, please invite me earlier, don't hide Tuck it in and wait until it's so late to say it."

After she finished speaking, she stood up directly and wanted to leave the auditorium.

"Hermione, I invite you to be my dance partner now!" Ivan said loudly, grabbing her.

"I"

"You can only go to the dance with me, no matter who the others are!" Ivan said domineeringly.

This kind of words doesn't look like his style at all, but Ivan can't lose Hermione.

He didn't care whether Hermione really agreed to someone else's invitation, he only knew that he couldn't back down at this moment.

There was only one thought in Ivan's head, no matter who Hermione agreed to, he would snatch Hermione over.

The two of them spoke loudly, and everyone in the auditorium looked here.

Hearing Ivan's words, many people screamed, and everyone looked at Ivan and Hermione.

I don't know if it's because of everyone's gaze or Ivan's gaze, Hermione's face is getting redder and redder.

She was going to continue to say something, but now she couldn't say a word, she just looked at Ai Wen blankly.

The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Ivan's heart was beating fast, and seeing Hermione's appearance, he kissed her without thinking.

There was another scream in the auditorium, and all the students in the school looked at Ivan and Hermione in disbelief.

The two of them are really too bold to actually kiss in the auditorium!

Ivan's sudden action caught Hermione by surprise. She was so frightened that her heart stopped beating.

She touched Ivan with her hand, but her body was limp and she had no strength at all.

After the shock, there is a touch of sweetness.

Feeling the rubbing and entwining of her tongue, Hermione's mind went blank, she just closed her eyes obediently, as if everything was taken for granted.

She forgot to think, and she didn't want to think, she just instinctively wanted to hug Ivan, tighter, tighter (.)