Chapter 226: Invite

As the days pass, Christmas is coming.
The teachers and students of Hogwarts constantly showed their desire to impress the guests of Booth Button and Demström. They seemed determined to show the best style of the castle this Christmas. The school was decorated with lanterns in advance. The handrails of the marble staircase are covered with icicles that will never change. The twelve Christmas trees that are usually placed in the auditorium are decorated with various small toys, from shiny holly fruit, To the live golden owl that keeps chirping. The armor was enchanted, and as soon as someone passed by, they would sing Christmas carols. Listening to an empty helmet singing "Oh, come on, you devout people," is really funny. Armor only knows half of the lyrics. Gatekeeper Filch had to pull the Pippi ghost out of the armor several times. Because Pippi hid inside, he would compose some lyrics himself when the armor could not sing. Filled in, it is very rough and unpleasant words.
At the same time, in the next few days, Malfoy found that as long as he went somewhere, whether it was an auditorium restaurant, a library, or a normal course, the girls in the neighborhood would spontaneously immediately run away, hiding far away , A fearful expression appeared on his face, lest he could avoid it.
Malfoy guessed that it was the consequence of the poisonous words before Pansy. After ten words and ten words, the girls who were "rejected" might not be guilty in the process of talking to their girlfriends. Demonize yourself.
After all, rumors are quite normal in the process of spreading.
"I don't know if I'm rumored to be a super dude now? Or a discerning connoisseur with a broad vision?" Malfoy smiled helplessly as he thought about it.
Of course, these have almost no effect on him. To some extent Pansy may have really done a good job, allowing him to avoid dealing with more girls, avoiding a lot of trouble, and saving a lot of time.
Now he was eating lunch quietly in the auditorium. Apart from the few male students wearing Slytherin's dark green robes, the only girl was Pansy dare to sit beside him.
"It's really hard to live alone." Malfoy put the knife and fork back on the dinner plate at this time, he finished his meal, then looked at Pansy, sighed, and said with regret, ready to tease she was.
Pansy swallowed the food in her mouth quickly, put down the knife and fork, and buried her head in embarrassment, then whispered, "I will help you find a dance partner, I promise!", and then added in my heart : "Except that coquette."
"Except for that coquette," Pansy said in a whisper, before realizing that he had spoken his heart, his eyes widened suddenly, and his hands quickly covered his mouth.
"Foxhound?" Malfoy frowned. "It's not a good habit to give people nicknames." His long fingers lightly clasped the dining table, making a dull sound of dissatisfaction.
"She... she is your opponent. If she invites you, she will definitely ask you for some information. If you are not determined, if you are tempted by her beauty, she will definitely help her. It’s so beautiful, you might just..." Pansy still stuttered in front, and the more smooth the back, the more plausible.
"Sure enough," Malfoy said, except for Fleur, no one among the girls at Hogwarts could be "qualified" to accept this nickname.
"Orchestrating others behind is not a good habit, Miss Parkinson." Suddenly, a bright and pleasant female voice like Fleur Silver Bell came from behind Pansy, with a touch of discomfort in her tone.
Pansy turned around and saw Furong standing behind her chair, her blue eyes squinting at her disdainfully, wearing a violet wizard robe and a pair of burgundy lace mesh high-heeled shoes for her The figure stood taller, and her long silver hair draped over her shoulders. Pansy suspected that she seemed to be half a head taller than Malfoy.
"I believe that the competition between us will be fairly fair, and according to what you say, do the Warriors of Hogwarts already know the content of the next project in advance?" Furong looked aggressive.
"In addition, I have also heard some rumors that are not exhaustive. It must have come from your mouth." Furong turned his attention to Malfoy at this time and said, "I think that with my understanding of this warrior, he should It's impossible to say those "malicious" words."
"I wonder if Mr. Malfoy can accept my invitation?"
At this time, Malfoy looked up and looked at Furong. The bright blue eyes of Furong's blue eyes seemed to have magic power at this time, and people couldn't help but fall into it.
"I..." Malfoy just wanted to respond, and he was surprised to hear a soft but tempting voice in his heart constantly echoing, as if the sea monster-Siren, who continued to attract sailors sailing on the sea.
"Promise her, promise her, promise her..."
At this time, Furong also felt a little uneasy, far from being so calm on her face.
Furong had waited for many days before. She thought she had to be reserved as a woman, waiting for Malfoy to invite her to the ball, but a few days later, she was disappointed and Malfoy did not come to invite her.
So she decided to take the initiative. She has lived in France, which symbolizes enthusiasm, for many years, but she has no such pedantic concept. EbookFREE.me
Of course, she also asked around. The girl she saw in the infirmary that day was not Malfoy's girlfriend. Otherwise, with her self-esteem, she would not be able to do this kind of behavior even if she had a good impression on him.
However, it seems that it was difficult to want to pass the girl's level, so she decided to use some small means.
Seeing Malfoy's eyes blurred, Pansy was anxious immediately, thinking quickly in her head.
"Draco has a partner!" Pansy said.
"Who is it? Don't say it's you. I've never heard a lame person can dance on the dance floor." Furong snorted, still staring at Malfoy, waiting for his reply.
"It's her." Panxi stretched out a finger and pointed toward the door of the auditorium.
At this time, Hermione just opened the door and walked in from outside the door. She saw the warrior from Booth Barton staring at her scorchingly, not knowing what happened.