Chapter 227: Refuse

The wind and snow outside the window screamed. For many students, today they are nestled in the lounges of their respective colleges and experience the warmth brought by the fireplace. It should be nothing more than enjoyable.
Hermione was staring blankly at the fireplace in the Gryffindor lounge. The fire inside was vigorously burning, and her mood was like burning wood in the flames, the nameless heart fire, so anxious that it was hard to vent .
"Did a pretty girl speak so viciously." She suddenly heard Ron's voice, when he scolded and Harry came in, and it seemed that the latter was not in a good mood and gloomy.
"What happened?" Hermione adjusted his mood and asked him.
"Why should I do that?" he said confusedly. "I don't know how I would do that kind of thing! Especially when she was so ironic, is that my fault? Yes, that's mine Wrong, Harry, I know you want to say that, but I have paid the price! Is she so mean? How do I know that kind of thing would happen at that time! If she reminded me, I would completely forget what I did now That stupid thing!" Ron gritted his teeth and grumbled, as if he had come this way, his irritability could be relieved.

He—well—he just invited Furong Dracul to go to the ball with him.
Ginny also entered the lounge at the same time and said at the same time. She seemed to be trying to hold back her laugh, but still patted her brother's arm sympathetically.
"I don't know how I would do this kind of thing!" Ron repeated gaspingly, "What am I kidding? There are people--crowded with people--I'm really dizzy-- —Everyone is watching! I met her when I walked through the hall—she seemed to have just ran over! I was so surprised that the messenger stopped her!

"I suddenly couldn't control myself-I stepped forward and asked her!"
Ron moaned and covered his face with his hands. He kept talking, but his words were barely clear.
"She looked at me and looked at me mockingly, as if I were a sea cucumber or something, and she didn't bother to answer at all. But she still talked afterwards, I would rather she didn't speak!"
"Ron, calm down." Harry said in a low tone. He now needs the comfort of others, but he has to patiently appease Ron, who is more lost than him.
Not long ago he also invited his favorite object-a beautiful girl from the East-Qiu Zhang, she is very temperament, with some mysterious charm from the East, at noon today, the two met by chance in the hall , Harry gathered courage and greeted her first.
As early as last year, Harry noticed her. Of course, at that time, they communicated as half of their competitors-she was the Ravenclaw College Quidditch chaser, and in today’s Ha It was difficult to summon up the courage and wanted to invite this girl, but was rejected.
"Sorry," she said.
Harry's internal organs were crawling like snakes at the time, and he felt as if he had no internal organs at all.
Then the reason given by the next Qiu Zhang made his internal organs come back, just by the way, it was filled with lead.
"Cedric has already asked me, I'm sorry." She bowed to Harry apologetically, and then they both heard Cedric calling Qiu Zhang's name.
"Sorry, I have to go," she said, and the girl's figure disappeared into his vision.
Harry regretted that he didn’t invite her earlier, so perhaps Qiu Zhang would agree to his invitation. He is a warrior, and Cedric is not! As long as she invites her first, she has no reason to refuse herself! At the same time, he frantically condemned his rashness. If he can inquire about it, can he avoid such an embarrassing situation?
"Maybe brother, you hit the gun. I think she was not in a good mood." Ginny felt that she might have been too gloated, calmed her smile, and at the same time pulled back Harry's distracted state. Then he continued to pat Ron's back, hoping to make him feel better.
Well, what is more tragic than being politely rejected by girls?
Of course, it was cruelly rejected by the girls.
"To put it another way, she is reminding you at this time, don't commit it next time, um... if you think so, she cares about you, shouldn't you be happy? Look, my brother's deeds may be soon It will be spread to France afterwards, how proud it is at this time." Ron's brother Fred laughed and ridiculed.
"Can I invite you to be my partner?" Ron's other brother, George, suddenly fell into a drunken state, and then said to Fred with an embarrassed expression.
"Oh, let me think about it. I have heard of you. Your hair is very dazzling. I have a little impression of you." Looked at George.
"Yes, is it?" George said excitedly, shaking his body a little at the same time, and then touched his slightly curled red hair.
"Students who are injured in the magical animal protection class at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, right? I heard it was you who provoked it? Who gave you the courage to challenge the eagle? Is that empty brain? "Fred" sneered With a cry~EbookFREE.me~ I just wouldn’t attend this Christmas ball at all, and I wouldn’t accept an invitation from a poor worm like you.
Then I snorted coldly and made a gesture to leave without looking back. Go to the door of the Gryffindor Lounge.
Ron's face grew red as he watched his two elder brothers mocking himself maliciously.
"Oh, my dear brother, let's change the goal, which is too impractical." George said with a shrug.
"A suitable goal can make people more effective, like Angelina, I can easily make an appointment, don't you? Think about it, don't you have a good goal in front of you now?" Fred bent down. With his shoulders, he pressed Ron's back, and said vaguely.
"But I already have a partner." Hermione said coldly. She knew that Fred was referring to herself, so she explained immediately.
"Who is it?" Ron's eyes widened, and the surprise even temporarily overwhelmed his frustration. He didn't expect someone to invite Hermione so early.
"Crum, yeah, you heard it right, the Victor Crum you think, your idol." Hermione tried to make her tone look plain.