"Who is the girl who was talking to you just now? Why do I feel that she looks familiar?" Hermione looked at Yanila's leaving back and asked curiously.
"Looks familiar, does it look familiar?"
When Harry heard Hermione's words, he turned to look in the direction in which Yanila left, and said doubtfully: "Why doesn't it look familiar to me?"
The two of them turned their attention to Albert, waiting for the other party's explanation. Anyway, it was faster to ask the person involved directly about this kind of thing, and they were too lazy to waste time.
"Remember the record I gave you during the summer vacation?" Albert reminded Hermione with a smile.
"What record?" Harry was even more confused, but Hermione had already guessed the girl's identity and said in surprise: "You mean that famous singer?"
"What famous singer?" Harry looked at Hermione, waiting for the other party's explanation.
"After Albert returned from participating in an international competition abroad during the summer vacation, he gave me a foreign record. It was said that it was a famous singer in Europe. I didn't expect it to be her?" Hermione looked at Albert with a complicated expression, and she discovered
The man in front of her was really popular with the girls. In the end, she couldn't help but ask: "Are you familiar with him?"
"I'm not very familiar with him, I just met him a few times in Spain." Albert tightened his cloak and walked towards the castle.
"What kind of person is Miss Yanila?" Hermione asked tentatively.
"Miss Yanila is a very beautiful and enthusiastic girl." Albert added in his mind, "Yes, she is really enthusiastic."
Albert felt that if he were single, he would probably fall into the trap.
"The girls from Beauxbatons are pretty pretty," Harry muttered. For some reason, he suddenly shuddered, probably sensing the glances from the side, and quickly changed his words: "I mean, I know Albert."
The girls are all very beautiful."
"That's because I know a lot of people, and naturally there are a lot of beautiful girls." Albert added insult to injury: "What, Potter, have you fallen in love with a certain Beauxbatons girl?"
"No." Harry said dryly.
"Don't be shy. If you really like someone, you should try to invite them to be your dance partner."
"What partner?" Harry asked confused.
"Of course she is the partner of the Yule Ball." Albert said matter-of-factly.
"So, are you here to invite them?" Hermione asked sharply.
"No, I'm looking for Hagrid. He just went to help build the stable for the rune horse." Albert walked along the gravel path towards the yard. "As for the dance partner, I actually found it a long time ago."
"There are many girls in the school who want to be your dance partner. If they know that you have already found a dance partner, they will definitely be very disappointed." After Hermione heard that Albert had a dance partner, a look of disappointment appeared on her face, "I am very curious about you.
Who would you invite to the prom? If Isobel was still in school, you would definitely invite her. But she graduated from school last year."
Albert said mysteriously: "This is kept secret for now, so as not to cause trouble to her."
"Do I have to dance?" Harry asked tangledly. He couldn't dance at all.
Of course, if dancing can save Harry from participating in the first project, he will definitely find a dance partner at random, but obviously this will not be a good thing.
"According to tradition, the ball will be danced by warriors and their partners, so you have to find yourself a dance partner, otherwise why do you think the school asked us to prepare dresses?" Albert patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "You still have
If you have enough time, you can consider the dance partners after the first project is over."
"If only I could be like you, I wouldn't have to worry about anything."
Harry actually envied Albert. This guy had always been the role model and object of envy for the boys at Hogwarts, but it was a pity that they just couldn't learn from him.
"In many cases, there is no need to worry about yourself. As for your dance partner, you can consider Ginny Weasley. I can see that the girl seems to like you very much. This should be a good choice for you."
Albert slowed down, looked at Hermione and asked, "What I said should be right!"
"Ginny does like Harry very much. If Harry is willing to invite Ginny to the Yule Ball, it will be a wonderful Christmas for Ginny." Hermione nodded in agreement. She and Ginny were good friends.
, if Harry chooses Ginny, Hermione will definitely be happy for Ginny.
Harry's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Of course, you can also consider Hermione. Trust me, Hermione is actually very beautiful, she is just too lazy to dress up, and you are still good friends." Albert continued: "If I don't have a dance partner, maybe I will
Invite Hermione to be my dance partner."
When Hermione heard Albert complimenting her on her beauty, Hermione couldn't help but blush on her forehead. Very few people would compliment her on her beauty like this, especially when the person who complimented her was Albert, which made Hermione very happy.
However, Hermione felt a little disappointed after hearing the last sentence, and she was even more curious about who Albert had invited.
"Well...I don't know." Harry said dryly.
"If you have someone you like, invite her to the ball, and you might be able to develop a relationship." Albert asked Hermione: "Does Potter have a girl he likes?"
"What? Oh, I'm not sure." Hermione shook her head and said after regaining consciousness, "Probably not. I feel that Harry has always been slow in this emotional aspect."
The figure of Ravenclaw Seeker Cho Chang came to Harry's mind.
"If not, it would be more appropriate to find an acquaintance to partner up with. At least both parties will not feel embarrassed." Albert glanced at Harry and said, "However, I think Potter has reached the age where he has a vague impression of girls."
"Who?" Hermione asked in a low voice.
"I'll give you a suggestion. If you like a girl, do it as soon as possible. Otherwise, you'll be picked up and you won't even have a place to cry." Albert said heartlessly. He knew who Potter liked, but Cedry
Ke was faster than him, more handsome than him, and more popular with girls, so Potter's first love was destined to be unrequited love.
"Sirius and Lupine are taking us into the woods this weekend to expand our knowledge. Do you want to come with us?" Harry coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject. He had to concentrate on the first project now, and the ball was waiting for him.
Let’s wait until we finish the first project, there’s not much time left.”
"Forget it, the Acromantulas have a grudge against me. If I go deep into the Forbidden Forest, I will probably cause you trouble. When those Acromantulas see me, they will probably rush towards me in groups immediately." Ai
Bert rejected Harry's invitation and gave the other party a bad idea, "You should bring Ron Weasley with you. I remember that you like to take risks together."
"This is a good idea." Harry also felt that he should take Ron with him to let him understand that the warriors are not as beautiful as they appear on the surface, and they also need to take great risks.
During dinner, Harry actually took the initiative to invite Ron.
Of course, he didn't talk about going into the woods to deal with the Acromantula, but told Ron that Sirius and Lupine planned to teach them how to fight the trolls alone.
Although they had successfully defeated a giant monster when they were in the first grade, it was somewhat tricky at that time, and they did not always have that kind of luck.
"Harry, are you really planning to go into the woods and fight a troll?" Neville couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this.
"Actually, I don't want to either." Harry sighed softly, "But Anderson thinks that the Warriors' first project may require facing magical creatures classified as ?????. After Professor Lupin learned about it, he thought that I
You should go to the Forbidden Forest to see the world and learn how to defeat those dangerous magical creatures on your own, so as not to be scared to the point of weakness when you encounter dangerous magical creatures in your first project."
"The biggest threat from trolls to wizards comes from the stench on their bodies. Be careful of being fainted." George seemed to recall a certain past event: "I still remember that the last time we entered the forest, we had a fight."
"Really? Why do you feel like you are bragging?" Aaliyah didn't believe what George said.
"Is it necessary to brag? Albert was also there at the time." Lee Jordan recalled: "When the two giant monsters rush towards you, the pressure is really strong, and the timid guys will definitely be scared to death.
Pants."
"You really think that the first project requires defeating a more dangerous creature than the troll." Shanna couldn't help but frown. She felt that the troll was dangerous enough.
"It must be a dangerous magical creature like a cockatrice monster." Albert analyzed after swallowing the food, "The difficulty of the Triwizard Tournament is actually about the same, otherwise the mortality rate would not be so high. However, this time
They have stepped up security measures."
"Potter, I suggest you bring an extra pair of pants so that you can change into them when you pee, so no one knows you peed in fear." Malfoy mocked.
Around him, a group of Slytherin students booed and flashed the "Harry Smelly Shit" badge at Harry to disgust him.
"How can a waste like you have the courage to say such things?" Harry sneered mercilessly: "I still remember when you first entered the forest, you were scared to death by Voldemort."
When Harry said Voldemort, there was a gasp of air from around him.
"Don't be dissatisfied. If you don't believe me, come with me into the woods tomorrow. A warrior like you is not for a loser like you."
Now if anyone was dissatisfied, Harry would taunt him. If the other party was dissatisfied, he would drag him with him to the Forbidden Forest to challenge the trolls. Harry knew that many wizards did not have the courage, so he looked down on the losers who only dared to laugh at him.
"You think I'm as brainless as you." Malfoy really didn't have that kind of courage, but that didn't stop him from taunting Harry: "Only a brainless guy like you would think of fighting a troll alone.
Gryffindor students really only have muscles in their minds. You actually have the nerve to call yourself a warrior. I dare say you won’t survive ten minutes after the first competition event begins.”
"At least I dare to complete the first project. What right does a waste like you have to criticize me?" Harry continued to argue with Malfoy. Anyway, he was not afraid, especially after getting some information about the first project from Albert.
After learning the content of the project, he hated those guys who made trouble for him even more.
"If you're not convinced, let's make a bet, just ten galleons. How about we bet on whether the goal of the first project is to face a magical creature? Or whether I can survive for ten minutes?
"Harry took out his money bag from his pocket and took out ten Galleons and said, "Of course, you can guess the content of the first project by yourself. If you dare, just shut up."
Harry was on full fire. He had a rare opportunity to angrily criticize Malfoy, and he was not willing to miss it. He ran down in a row, almost making Malfoy dumbfounded.
"How do I know if you will break the contract if you lose?"
"We can put the galleons with Albert first, and go and get them from him after we win." Harry added, "Don't worry about him defaulting on the money. The prize money for a world-class competition champion is more than what you get in a lifetime."
You have a lot of pocket money, and you Slytherin’s patent has always been to default on your debts.”
"I don't want to get my gold coins dirty."
Malfoy still didn't dare to directly say that Albert was a mudblood, he was really timid.
"If you don't dare, just get out. Don't disturb my appetite for eating here." Harry couldn't help but feel disappointed when he saw Malfoy timid. If Malfoy dared to say it directly, he would probably have a hard time.
Everyone was taken aback by Harry's strength, but they also liked seeing the Slytherins deflated.
Harry was in a good mood and was more than happy to seize this opportunity to make Malfoy sick.
"Harry, you were so cool just now." Neville said with admiration, "Malfoy is really disgusting. He is just jealous of you becoming a Hogwarts warrior. I dare say he will definitely play.
I'll be so scared that I wet my pants."
Neville's wave of map cannons also blasted Ron, Seamus and Dean who had been watching with cold eyes, causing the expressions on their faces to become a bit unnatural.
"I didn't pay attention to Neville, I already knew what they were." Harry said calmly.
"Can I follow you and watch you challenge the troll?" Neville asked expectantly.
"You can't find trolls outside the Forbidden Forest. You need to ride a broom deep into the Forbidden Forest." Hermione interrupted, "Harry, would you like some beef and potatoes stew?"
"Thank you." Harry said to Neville apologetically, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask Professor Lupin for his opinion."
"But you didn't ask Ron just now. He doesn't seem to be going with you." Neville looked at Ron and asked, "You're not going, right?"
"Who said I won't go?" Ron raised his eyebrows slightly. He actually didn't want to go, but... he finally chose to participate. It was just a troll. He had defeated a troll when he was in first grade. Ron knew the trolls very well.
Weaknesses.
If Harry could deal with a giant monster, so could he, and he could brag about it for a long time.
Ron didn't know what he was about to face, and he didn't notice that Harry and Hermione secretly exchanged glances, with a very strange smile on their faces.