William and Anne walked along the corridor toward the eighth floor.

The girl who had been waiting for a long time but had not yet answered looked up at the brother who ignored him.

She hugged William's arm and said in a whisper: "rother, do you have a dance partner?"

Seeing that his sister kept looking at him, William finally replied: "I haven't been to invite you yet, what's wrong?"

Anne shook her arm and said coquettishly: "Then can you invite Gabrie?"

"Hmm?" William glanced at Anne in confusion.

"She is too young and no one invites her," Anne said.

Gabriel really has no invitation.

She is very cute, she is completely a replica of Furong when she was a child.

ut he is too young, not even a first grade, and he can be called a little loli.

Those who are capable of inviting lower grade students are wizards over the age of fourteen.

They were not interested in young children like Gabriel, and preferred adult witches at the age of seventeen.

The first-grade wizard is not much older than Gabriel, and he cannot invite her.

ecause I am not qualified to attend the dance party.

So then again, does William look like a Lolicon?

Of course he couldn't invite Gabrie.

He is not a pervert!

If he really took Gabrie to the Christmas ball, not only Hermione would kill him, but also Furong might have to be added.

So, William... refuses.

"Hey, this is what you said! If you don't invite her, someone will invite her, don't regret it." Annie plucked her mouth.

"What do I regret?" William said inexplicably: "If I want to invite Gabrie, then I might as well invite Furong directly."

"Oh, that's what you said!" Anne said loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

William turned his head and glanced around to prevent the partition wall from being surrounded by ears. ut suddenly he found that more and more students were coming.

Among them, there are more boys.

William thought... Could it be that he, like Cedric, started to take both men and women?

"So, brother..." Annie blinked and said with a curious look:

"Who will you invite as your female companion?"

"Is it Hermione or... Furong? Or, the one named Daphne?"

"Who do you want me to invite?"

"Gabri!"

William rolled his eyes to Annie, rubbed the girl's head, and asked with a smile: "In other words, who do you think will be your sister-in-law in the future?"

Anne was stunned for a moment, and quickly said firmly: "Hermione!"

"Didn't you always not like her?" William said curiously: "I didn't like her for the first time.

Forgot?

That summer, she got dirty Hermione's book and didn't apologize."

"Can we not mention what happened when we were a child?" Annie rolled her eyes wide.

"Then tell me why it's Hermione."

"I won't tell you!" Anne smiled mysteriously.

She was probably the first person to discover Hermione's mind, even earlier than her brother.

efore school, when Hermione came to her house, Anne slept in the same bed with her.

After being swept away from the quilt in the middle of the night, Annie woke up and never fell asleep again because she had heard Xiao ansu's sleep talk.

All are brother's names!!

Later, it was another summer vacation, and my brother and Hermione suddenly stayed in Paris.

When we met again, Anne, who was thoughtful, found that she probably wouldn't be able to drive Hermione away in this life.

Therefore, no matter from any angle, Anne feels that her brother will be entangled by Hermione for the rest of her life.

"So, have you invited Hermione?" Anne asked suddenly. "At the dance?"

"Not yet." William shook his head.

"Then go quickly!" she urged. "What are you waiting for?"

William looked at his sister with a tilted head speechlessly, bent his fingers and gently knocked her forehead.

"You asked me to invite Gabriel just now."

"I didn't think you would agree." Anne said naturally. "I'm just here to remind you."

William didn't understand Anne's meaning and asked again, "What about you? Has anyone invited you?"

"Are you telling a joke?" Anne snorted, "The people who invite me can line up from here to Hogsmeade Village."

William said vigilantly: "I need to check it out. Don't dare to invite you if you smelly fish and rotten shrimps."

While talking, a fourth-grade boy came over.

William thought he was here to find him, but who knew that the man did not look at him, but stared at Anne directly and said excitedly:

"Miss Stark, can I invite you to be my dance partner?"

Annie glanced at her brother, showed a sly smile, and immediately restrained her smile and said:

"Sorry, I can't promise you."

"Why?" The boy was extremely disappointed: "Is it because I am not excellent enough? I just heard that you like boys who are good at French.

I have an authentic Paris accent and am proficient in Italian and Russian... If you go on a trip in the future, I can be an interpreter."

"No, I just...well, don't like boys who haven't got the O.W.L.S. certificate in the fourth grade."

“…”

William looked at Anne in shock.

This reason for rejection...is really amazing.

He suddenly felt a little pitiful, and the group of boys in front of him were queuing up.

It’s not that you are not outstanding enough, but that Anne’s requirements are too high.

...

...

Respond to your request,

There are special decorations in the house, and various crucibles are placed in the corners, all of which are potions that are usually made after time.

There are also rows of bookshelves that store various books on them, like a small library.

You will always be able to meet all your requests, and you will naturally be able to meet all your requests.

The house was set to, ‘only William and Hermione can enter’…has been around for several years.

William pushed open the door and walked in quietly without saying a word.

He looked up and saw Hermione sitting on the goose-filled sofa in the middle of the room, lowering her head and holding her pen and lying on the table to write something.

Walking over, he sat down next to the girl.

Hermione pretended not to see it, and she was still writing quickly, muttering something.

He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found that she was using parchment paper that she usually practiced curses.

William hurriedly said, "Even if you hate Ron, don't curse him, right?"

Hermione stared and said, "Who cursed him?!"

William smiled and said, "Okay, don't be angry. I know there is something wrong with his words. How about I go find someone to hack him now and let him not find a female companion?"

Hermione gently lowered her quill and snorted coldly:

"Do boys only like beautiful girls? If they are ugly, they think they are disgusting?

Do you think so too?"

"I don't." William faced Hermione's eyes calmly. "Don't open the map cannon, I'm innocent."

"Innocent?" Hermione punched the table gently, wrinkled her delicate nose, and snorted coldly:
To be continued...