Harry Potter Reborn

"Oh..." Furong suddenly said in a long voice: "I'm sorry, I just remembered that I already have an appointment."

Smart people can see that Furong is just an excuse.

But Ron couldn't see it.

He also softly said "O", and then he realized how stupid he was. Everyone, everyone was looking at him, and he seemed to be in a daze. The seventh-grade students in the corridor looked at him

His eyes were filled with ridicule and ridicule.

It's like looking at a toad that wants to eat the flesh of a swan.

This feeling is really weird: a minute ago, he felt that his internal organs were squirming like a snake, and now suddenly, he felt as if he had no internal organs at all. Not only were there no internal organs, but his heart and brain had also been ripped out.

.

Ron tried hard to pretend he was calm: "Oh, okay, it's okay."

Little did he know how pale and bloodless his face was at this moment.

Furong said again: "I'm really sorry."

Ron said: "It doesn't matter, ha...ha..."

They stood there looking at each other for a while. Ron felt awkward, but he didn't even dare to say goodbye.

Furong was the first to say: "That's it..."

"Okay." Ron said with a smile that was uglier than crying and said in a "bright" tone.

"Okay, goodbye." Fleur said naturally, turned and left, her silver hair shining.

"Wait." Ron called her from behind. He didn't know why he did it, but he just did it.

"Who are you going with?" Ron asked.

"Hmm..." Fleur thought for a moment and smiled so brightly: "It's Harry Potter."

"Oh, okay, it turns out to be Harry Potter." Ron turned and walked away.

He felt like his insides were back, but filled with lead, installed by Harry Potter himself.

Ron had forgotten all about dinner. He walked slowly back to the Gryffindor common room upstairs, his steps getting heavier with every step he took, and Fleur's voice echoed in his ears: "Harry Potter."

Special, it’s Harry Potter.”

He sat in a corner of the common room with a pale face.

Listening to the expectant conversations of the students coming and going, it seemed that they all had dance partners. It seemed that he was the only one in the school who didn't have a dance partner!

Parvati came in through the hole behind the portrait.

Ron stood up and shouted, "Pavati, can you go to the dance with me?"

Parvati said tangledly: "But I have already promised Seamus."

Ron received another heavy blow in his heart.

"But, is it okay for my sister... Her name is Padma. She is in the third year of Ravenclaw and can't attend the dance yet."

Ron nodded wildly.

…

At the Gryffindor table.

"I'm sorry, I refuse." Harry raised his head slightly, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said.

Furong was shocked and took a step back.

She mustered up a lot of courage to invite Harry to be her dance partner. When she thought about it, even if Harry didn't agree immediately with joy, he still had to think about it. Unexpectedly, Harry didn't even have time to hesitate for a second.

, and refused.

Furong left in frustration.

And the Gryffindor students were excited.

"Merlin, that's Fleur Delacour!"

"She's inviting Harry!"

"But Harry seems to have refused!" A boy said sadly.

"What a crazy person!"

"If it were me, as long as I could dance with Furong, I would be willing to be a bitch."

"This is why I am the famous Harry Potter and you are a fat nerd."

Hermione said with a smile: "So, Harry, who are you going to choose as your dance partner?"

Just as he was talking, another person came.

It's Viktor Krum.

His dark face became even darker, because red plus black is still black.

He looked at Hermione and said roughly: "Miss Granger, can I invite you to be my dance partner?"

Hermione looked at Harry pleadingly.

Harry smiled slightly: "Krum, I am Hermione's boyfriend, did you know?"

Krum left without saying a word. It seemed that he was sad, but in fact, only he knew that a big stone seemed to have been dropped in his heart.

The scene of Harry slaying a dragon with one sword shocked his mind. He felt that he should give up his unrealistic fantasies about Hermione, so he took the initiative to come here just to let Harry completely stop his thoughts.

The pressure Harry put on him was really too much.

It seems that giving up is the best option.

After thinking about this, he felt much better.

George, who was on the other side of the long table, said, "Fred, how are you finding your dance partner?"

Fred said: "I don't have time. Many people have taken a fancy to our canary biscuits recently. I'm busy making more."

"Then you have to hurry up. I'm worried that all the good girls will be taken away, and you will be embarrassed by then."

Fred said: "Isn't it easy?"

After saying that, he raised his head directly and inspected the Gryffindor students.

"Hey, Angelina." Fred shouted to a girl.

Angelina was chatting with Alia Spinnet when she heard the shouting and looked towards Fred.

"What's the matter?" she asked loudly.

"You don't have a dance partner yet, do you want to go to the dance with me?"

Angelina looked at Fred with a calculating look and said, "Okay."

Then he turned around and continued chatting with Aaliya.

George gave Fred a thumbs up: "Okay, but you should teach our stupid brother how to chase girls."

Fred muttered: "He's hopeless. He can't even be taught."

…

As Fleur walked out of the auditorium, she met two other warriors, Polyarco Brown of Durmstrang and Vincent Picoquet of Beauxbatons.

Together they said: "Fleur, can I invite you to the Christmas party?"

Then they looked at each other hostilely.

Vincent Picoquet thought to himself, we are from the same school, so it is not your turn to be an outsider.

Unfortunately, Fleur had just been rejected by Harry and was in a bad mood. She said with a cold face: "I don't have time, you can find someone else."

After Fleur left, Poliarco Brown said with a mocking look: "Who said just now that I know Fleur well, and she will definitely agree to the invitation?"

Vincent Picoquippi said with a smile: "That's better than you. Who got sixth place in the first level and still had the nerve to invite Fleur."

Polyarco Brown said angrily: "Aren't you just one point higher than me? Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

"Hmph." Vincent Piccolo snorted and walked away.

…

during the weekends.

There was an incident at school.

It's still about the dance partner.

It was a boy from Slytherin and a boy from Durmstrang, both of whom wanted to invite a girl from Slytherin House.

As a result, both of them disliked each other, and a conflict broke out, and they used magic to fight.

Both of them were seriously injured and were admitted to the campus hospital.

Principal McGonagall was almost furious. She had said it many times: treat others with humility, leave a good impression on guests, and have the style of a university.

As a result, everyone was suspended from school because of the dance partner matter.

After learning about this incident, Professor McGonagall directly penalized the Hogwarts students with a serious punishment of being placed on probation for one year. If other professors had not interceded, they might even have been expelled from Hogwarts.

And Professor Karkaroff had no choice but to give the Durmstrang boys the same punishment. If he didn't punish him, how would others view him? How would they view Durmstrang School?

Say he is unfair, doesn't know right from wrong, and favors his own students? Then the school's reputation will be ruined.

Harry's cabin.

Hermione frowned and said: "Is Principal McGonagall's punishment too harsh? After all, both sides are at fault. If the Slytherin student accidentally makes any mistakes in the next year, it will be a big deal.

Apart from."

Harry actually said: "No, I agree. Good school spirit and school discipline are not so easy to form, but they are extremely easy to destroy. In fact, the Slytherin student can secretly plot against the Durmstrang boy.

As long as this is not brought to the surface, Professor McGonagall will turn a blind eye. But he beat the Durmstrang students in public, which has a bad impact."

"Have you ever heard of the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?" Harry said, seeing that Hermione was still upset.

"No, what happened to this magic school?" Hermione asked curiously.

Harry said: "It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it, because this school disappeared from the wizarding world like a flash in the pan."

"It's not that long ago when I think about it... This magic school was built in 1897. It's less than a hundred years old now. Speaking of which, Dumbledore is over a hundred years old. He should still have seen this glorious school with his own eyes.

The magic school went from prosperity to its end..."

Hermione was attracted by the story Harry was about to tell and couldn't help but get closer to Harry.

Harry smiled slightly and held Hermione in his arms.

Hermione struggled slightly, but couldn't get away, so she could only stop moving with her face turning red.

Harry waved from the bookshelf, and a copy of "The Decline and Fall of Modern Magic Schools" flew into his hand.

Hermione suddenly realized that because she preferred to study those long lost histories, she had never read this book.

Harry waved his hand, and the magic book automatically turned to the page about the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Harry slowly said: "This school caused a huge sensation when it was founded. The president of the International Federation of Wizards and dozens of

Ministers of magic from various countries and top wizards from all walks of life were invited to attend the opening ceremony. The teaching staff of this school is so powerful that in just a dozen years, it has surpassed countless magic schools and was once able to compete with Huo Huo.

On par with Gwartz."

Hermione looked amazed and couldn't wait to ask: "Then what? Why did it die?"

"Don't worry." Harry put his chin on Hermione's fluffy hair and put one hand through Hermione's collar. He didn't know what he was doing.

"Harry, you..." Hermione twisted her body uneasily.

Harry continued: "Just when all wizards were optimistic about the future development of this magic school, a scandal was born."

"A boy from a pure-blood family in their school wanted to rape a mixed-race girl! This incident caused a stir in the wizarding world. What all wizards didn't expect was that the school did not impose any punishment on the criminal!"

"He was not expelled! Instead, he was kept in school and allowed to graduate from the magic school normally!"

Hermione shouted angrily: "Why is there such a school!"

"Yes, that's why some non-pure-blood wizards at that time lamented: Pure-blood people are superior to humans. Non-pure-blood wizards and Muggle wizards like us are just inferior wizards. How can we dare to compare with those adults?"

A cold arc passed through the corner of Harry's mouth: "So in the end, this magic school collapsed in just a few years."

"What's even more ironic is that at that time, two pure-blood wizards cheated on the N.E.W.T. Advanced Wizarding Examination at Hogwarts, and Hogwarts expelled them mercilessly because of the school rules and regulations.

, through such a comparison, the world can see that the magic school is just a show-off."

After hearing the whole story, Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

And Harry... of course took advantage of Hermione's distraction to eat tofu like crazy.

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