[HP] Hogwarts Muggle University

"Anyway, I'm already liberated." As the first person among them to finish the exam, Ron slumped on the chair and played with his mobile phone, while showing off his wisdom when he chose the course - Ron only had a final exam for one class, That means he's already in winter break mode just two days into exam week.

"If I were you, I would hurry up and hug the professor's thigh, maybe I could turn a B+ into an A-." Hermione was very contemptuous of his passive learning attitude, and she was flipping through the pages. Looking at the biology book in his hand, the pile of proper nouns derived from Latin made Harry dizzy.

Ron secretly rolled his eyes: "I'm not like you, Hermione, I'm not interested in A at all. Right Harry?"

"I think B is pretty good, and rounded up is A." Harry said immediately, and Ron grinned, and then he was also given a hard look by Hermione.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the study room.Harry glanced up, and there were two excited faces outside the glass window - Parvati and Lavender.Seeing him looking over, Parvati waved his hand excitedly, then pushed the door open and entered.Harry saw the two of them holding a pink paper box wrapped with a ribbon in each of their hands, his eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously...

"When are you coming home, Harry?" Parvati asked without restraint.

Ron was already grinning gloatingly, and Harry replied weakly, "...Saturday."

"Great." Lavender was trembling with excitement, "Then can you help us take these things back?" Before Harry could refuse, they gave him two heart-shaped boxes.

"This is this-"

"It's for Sirius." Parvati added hastily, "We made it ourselves, and attached a letter of our own." In fact, she didn't need to say, Harry could also emanate from the letter tied to the box. Judging from the strong perfume smell, this is definitely a love letter full of love.

"Please, you two," Harry said desperately. He thought they had forgotten his heartthrob godfather after they had the "Ice Prince", "I can't put these things in front of my parents." Hand it to him, or they'll absolutely kill me."

"Oh, you can, Harry," said Parvati nonchalantly. "Actually, we wanted your father's autograph."

"It's much easier to ask him."

"But your dad is married, right?" Parvati said confidently. "That makes him less attractive, at least for us."

Harry could no longer understand their logic.

"Anyway, after you bring the autographed photo back, we will definitely treat you to dinner." Lavender glanced at Ron cleverly, "Ron can also come together, and you can choose any restaurant you want to go to."

Ron, who was suddenly named, was shocked, and he said out of nowhere in surprise: "Why don't you go after Krum?"

"Don't mention it." Parvati pushed the box into my Harry's arms, her face sank, "We heard that Krum already has someone he likes."

"Ah!" As half of Krum's fan, Ron's eyes widened. "Who did you listen to? Why is there no news on the Internet?"

"Someone got the news from his classmates." Parvati said, "These Russians have a very tight mouth. We spied on him for a long time. We only know that although he is theoretically single, he already has someone in his heart. "

"Then is this person in Russia, or..."

"No, I heard it's at Hogwarts. Krum has always been a love insulator before." Parvati and Lavender looked at each other and sighed deeply at the same time, "Can you think of Hogwarts?" Is there anyone in Gewartz who is worthy of Krum? We can't think of it anyway."

After the two recently "broken love" wretches left, Ron immediately became excited: "So, there is a girl in our school who can handle Krum?"

"That's probably what they're implying." Harry didn't think it was inconceivable. "My parents have also been in love since college. Maybe Krum will meet true love."

"I want to know who it is." Ron was not interested in playing with his mobile phone anymore. "Do you think it might be a Frenchman? After all, they didn't say that they must not be exchange students."

"I don't know. You might as well ask Fred and George if you ask me." Harry said honestly, and at the same time he found that Hermione was still diligently endorsing the book with a notebook, which was simply too unpleasant, "Sister, Are you not interested in gossip at all?"

Hermione coughed twice, and replied with a straight face and fixed eyes: "Every minute and every second of the exam week is precious, understand?" As she spoke, she turned another page in her notebook.

Well, call it what you will.

Harry shrugged and got to the point: "If you have plans to come to Los Angeles during the winter vacation, please tell me."

"Are you going to take us to the ball game?" Ron's eyes lit up again.

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment: "The training before the final is not open to the public." The Super Bowl final is at the end of January, and the teams that advance in the regular season have to use this last month or so to intensify their training.

"But I can go to your house for dinner, right? Dining at the same table as your dad? Going to see your godfather filming? Going around Beverly Hills in a supercar? Go fishing on a private yacht?" He didn't know what he thought of, Ron's face was getting redder and redder, "Wow..."