Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 459

But the topic of scolding Snape was obviously not suitable for talking on the first date, so they were silent for a while before they could talk.

This weird atmosphere attracted the attention of many people. Some couples couldn't help but glance at them secretly, as if looking forward to the following scene.

"Chw~chw~ch~"

The strange clicking sound from the table next to them made the boy who was staring at him unnaturally turned his head.

He seemed to be anxious to find something else to say.

So he said: "Well... later, do you want to go to the Three Broomsticks Tavern with me? I'm going to see Janices Kuhn."

There was a group of wizards' muffled inhalations in the room.

Merlin is on, what is this operation? Blew Avadaso?

Or is it a new style of Aquaman pretending to be an innocent wizard?

The girl raised her eyebrows: "You want to see Janice Kuhn? Today?"

"Yes, she told me to go. Do you want to go with me? She told me yesterday that it doesn't matter." The boy thought he had found a good topic.

"Then she is really nice," the girl said.

But from the girl's tone, she didn't feel good at all. On the contrary, her voice was cold and suddenly alienated.

Another few minutes of silence...

The boy was drinking coffee with his head down and gulped, a little embarrassed, and it was time to change the cup soon.

The lips of the couple at the table next to them seemed to be glued together by magic, and they kept on...

The girl put her hand next to the cup, and the boy felt that the world was putting him under increasing pressure and asked him to hold it.

Go ahead, he said to himself from the bottom of his heart.

The intertwined feeling of fear and excitement surged into my heart, reaching out to hold it...

It's strange, as long as you touch her hand over a foot away, what can be so far away.

The boy was fighting between heaven and man, and finally, just as he had the courage to stretch out his hand, the girl's hand was taken off the table.

The girl seemed a little disappointed.

She suddenly said: "Richard Walter asked me." She said softly, "Two weeks ago, but I refused."

The boy grabbed the sugar bowl and concealed his sudden impulse.

He didn't understand why she had to mention this, if she wanted to be with Richard Walter, why would she come out with him?

The boy was a little cold in his heart and did not speak.

The little angel dropped another handful of confetti, and some floated into the boy's cold coffee.

"Richard Walter has always wanted to pursue me, but I don't think we are suitable, what do you think?" The girl came to this sentence inexplicably.

The boy seemed to understand the meaning of the girl's words, surrounded by kissing couples, the atmosphere was warm, but he was excluded from this space.

The little angel was flying above them, and the boy couldn't believe that she was talking about another boy now.

Seeing the boy's speechless for a long time, the girl's voice rose a little higher: "I want to ask...Jenny Seth Kuhn, what do you want to talk to her?"

The boys were absent-minded, as if they were still thinking about what to do to be like other normal couples.

"Um—nothing—" he whispered, "a little thing, uh... you... did you watch a lot of Quidditch games during your vacation? You support the Tornado team, don't you?"

The wizards beside them twitched frantically.

The boy changed the subject bluntly, trying to put on a relaxed and happy tone.

She was horrified to find that the girl suddenly burst into tears.

"Oh," the boy looked worried and flustered, and moved closer, afraid that others would hear him, "what's wrong with you, don't talk about Janices Kuhn now... let's talk about something else..."

But this sentence is obviously wrong here and can't be wrong again.

"I thought..." the girl said, tears slamming on the table, "I thought you would... understand! I want to talk about this! Of course you...you should, tell me what the **** is going on! is not it!"

The room became extremely quiet, and all the lovers were looking back at the girl crying.

"Hmm... I talked about..." the boy whispered, "With Janice Kuhn, but it's just a small thing..."

"Uh, you can talk to Janice Kuhn!" the girl screamed, her face full of tears, "but I don't want to talk to me! Also...maybe we'd better...separate, you go and see Janice Silk Kuhn, you obviously want to go!"

The boy stared at her, completely bewildered by what she wanted to express.

The girl grabbed a lace napkin and wiped her tears.

The boy looked at her in pain and groaned weakly.

"Go!" She cried, covering her face with a napkin, "I don't know why you asked me to come out, since you are going to see other girls soon... how many more are behind Janices Kuhn?"

"It's not like this!" The boy finally understood the reason for her misunderstanding.

He laughed lightly. It turned out that the girl had misunderstood. He wanted to explain to the girl that he was just discussing a problem in the herbal medicine class with Janices Kuhn, and agreed to meet at noon.

But this was another fatal mistake. How could he smile indifferently when a girl was heartache, but it was too late.

"Goodbye." The girl looked at him with tears in her eyes, choked and ran to the door, turned the door open and rushed into the pouring rain. The rain was rushing down, and she couldn't see her in an instant.

The boy yelled the girl's name, but the door closed with a cry, and the boy put down his raised hand lonely.

The boys didn't understand what was going on. They were still in harmony half an hour ago.

The cafe was quiet, all eyes were on the boys.

"Woman!" he murmured annoyedly, dropped a Kanon, flicked the confetti from his hair, and ran out.

After what happened just now, the room was unexplainably heavy for a while.

Rushing.

The window was completely washed by rain, but it was a bit clearer than it was just now, as if magma was flowing slowly.

The fiery atmosphere slowly recovered in the room, and the sound of "tweeting" came out around.

Harry held the warm coffee cup and turned it in his hand.

"Yuan... Zhang Qiu, what do you think?"

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Qiu twisted her swan-like neck.

"The boys and girls just now."

"They..." Zhang Qiu lowered his eyes slightly and thought, "I can see that they actually like each other... But, why..."

"Two idiots!" Harry said, his face a little cold.

"Ah." Zhang Qiu looked at Harry in surprise, "Why are you..."

Harry took a sip of his coffee and looked the same as usual: "It's just that I feel upset when I see two idiots."

"Obviously like each other, where there are so many hurdles and curves, it's not good to just say it directly. It must be better than one, and then because of a small misunderstanding, it makes the already volatile relationship worse. Gee..." Harry pointed.

"As expected of the famous Harry Potter, I really know everything." Hermione looked at Harry like a fan, her eyes gleaming, and she admired: "Then, do you like me?"

This kind of fatal question can also be used to show ugliness~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ha ha.

Harry calmly said: "Sorry, you guys, I'm greedy... I like it."

"Cut...This is the sentence again, you can't change the answer." Hermione was very upset.

Zhang Qiu picked up the coffee and concealed the faint chuckle at the corner of her mouth.

Harry stared at Hermione with a torch, "Trying to provoke a discord, his heart is condemned, he should be punished."

"Then you punish me." Hermione glanced at Harry triumphantly, then at the people in the room.

"Punish again at night." Harry said lightly.

Hermione flushed suddenly and looked at Zhang Qiu for help.

Zhang Qiu shook his head helplessly, do you have to provoke him?

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