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Chapter 279 The Two People in the Library

Troubled times are always short.

Prom is coming, and with it all the festivities and happy people.

"what happened?"

Hermione looked up at Harry.

They were in the library now, Hermione's favorite place to be.

The books on the rows of bookshelves always bring her some happiness that other people can't understand.

She liked being here, and because of her, Harry spent a lot of time in the library.

The two of them usually sit here, Hermione reads all kinds of books, while Harry prefers those related to spells and some books on the history of magic.

Reading History of Magic started this semester, and Harry didn't like this kind of books before.

It's just that if you want to understand your own floating city, the best way is to search from history, to find the source, and you can better understand the magnificent historical world.

"I meant to say."

"actually."

As soon as the few words were out of his mouth, Harry immediately didn't know what to say.

how to say?

Is she asking if she has a partner?

Or ask her what she thinks of the prom?

Or to be more straightforward, simply ask if you want to be my dance partner or something?
Harry also wanted to be straightforward.

He is a Gryffindor, known as a reckless man. No, an academy known for its warriors.

The desire for courage, the possession of courage, is one of the most common and most valuable qualities in this academy.

But at this moment, all his courage disappeared without a trace as Hermione raised her head and simply said "what's the matter".

"Are you trying to tell me something?"

Hermione took a deep breath, it was impossible to say she wasn't nervous.

But the more nervous she was, the more she had to calm down.

"Ah, yes, I have something to say to you."

Harry opened his mouth, unable to say what was hidden in his heart.

The two looked at each other, one with a calm face, but from the slight movement of her firmly pinching the paper of the book, it could be seen that her heart was not what she appeared on the surface.

The other person's mouth was open, his brain seemed to be dead, and he couldn't say anything.

His nervousness was visible to the naked eye.

"What the hell are you trying to say, Harry."

Hermione exclaimed softly.

The seemingly dissatisfied eyes are full of anticipation.

She is a more active person, for friends or herself, or for those dangerous things.

After thinking clearly, she prefers to take the initiative.

As it was now, since Harry was so restrained, she gave him a hand.

Pushing, maybe Harry won't be so nervous.

But Harry still didn't speak.

He was really urgent, and his heart was really disturbed, a sudden irritability.

He felt that this was not his real self.

He's super brave.

Hermione lowered her head in disappointment and continued to look at the book in her hand.

I didn't turn a page, and I didn't look at the content on it, even if it was just a word.

"You know what, Harry."

"That Krum of Durmstrang, he asked me to be his partner."

Hermione, who was obviously not paying attention to the book, stated this passage in a light tone, but through her trembling voice, it was clear that she was still looking forward to it.

"what?"

What to expect is self-evident.

Harry asked nervously, perhaps not even aware of the agitated reaction.

He is very nervous now.

"That kid, what is he trying to do?"

Harry gritted his teeth and said, his movements were a bit large, which attracted the eyes of many people reading in the library.

"Shh."

Hermione put down her book, gestured to Harry, and glanced worriedly at the positions of the others.

No librarians found, which is good news.

"Don't be so surprised, Harry."

"This is the library."

Hermione gave him a dissatisfied look, she was also frightened just now.

I didn't expect Harry's reaction to be so big.

Thinking about it now, I feel an unspeakable joy in my heart.

"I know, I know, I won't make such a big fuss."

Touching his nose, Harry blushed completely.

He didn't expect that his reaction just now was so big, it was not like his usual self at all.

It's just that when he heard the news suddenly, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and it might be torn off at any time, and then thrown far away.

Harry didn't want to feel that way again.

"Isn't this a little surprised to hear the news suddenly?"

He laughed awkwardly.

Immediately afterwards, he pretended to ask unintentionally.

"Then you...have you agreed?"

"What do you say?"

Hermione put down the book in her hand again, her eyes were full of smiles, and her face was a half-smile.

"I know."

Harry's heart trembled, and he didn't even realize that the words he said were almost trembling.

He looked elsewhere in a panic, his face completely red.

All kinds of complicated and unspeakable feelings gathered in his heart, which brought him an unpleasant experience.

"I didn't agree."

When Harry was suffering and the messy thoughts in his heart were flying around, Hermione's words brought him back to reality.

"What?" he asked in surprise.

That joy was so majestic and known, it was expressed by him just like that.

Even the most unresponsive person can feel the joy in his heart.

"I didn't agree."

Hermione looked at Harry, the book in her hand had become a display.

She is laughing.

Yes, she smiled.

Facing Harry, his eyes were still expectant.

Being a girl, she hinted to this extent, if Harry hadn't figured it out yet.

Maybe, she would take this book and give Harry a good bang on the head to help him open up.

Fortunately, Harry wasn't really out of his wits either.

He still took Hermione's hint.

If he still doesn't understand, he should find a wall and crash into it.

"Actually, I want to say."

"What I want to tell you is"

Harry spoke excitedly, not knowing what to say after opening his mouth.

"prom."

Hermione gave him a hint with a smile.

"Yes, that's right, it's the prom. What I want to tell you is related to the prom."

Harry nodded sharply.

"Then are you?"

He didn't finish his sentence because he wanted Harry to open his mouth.

Facing Hermione's expectant gaze, Harry took a deep breath.

"Yes, I want to invite you to be my dance partner at the ball. I don't know what you think?"

"me?"

Hermione frowned, pretending to be thinking.

She was going to show Harry off.

If only he had said it earlier.

But now, she doesn't want to.

"Okay."

(End of this chapter)