[HP] Hogwarts Muggle University

Harry rushed to the coffee shop after receiving Luna's distress text message.From a long distance, I saw the two of them chatting outside the door.

"What are you doing?" Harry stepped forward and pushed Zacharias away, "Don't move!"

"Who are you? Why do you dictate? I'm talking to Luna, it's none of your business!" Zacharias spat on the ground, and was about to roll up his sleeves and start fighting confidently.Luna obviously didn't expect the matter to be intensified all of a sudden, she hurriedly pulled Harry:

"Okay, let's go first, don't bother with him—"

"You go first, I'll find you later." Harry decided to end this matter with Zacharias today. He thought quickly, and after Luna walked away with a step and three turns, Harry chuckled, "I heard you're chasing Luna?"

"That's right." Zacharias puffed up his chest, "Stop pretending, you're not her boyfriend at all."

Harry cleared his throat, tried his best to imitate Malfoy's appearance and put on a look of contempt: "Which onion are you? What are you using to compete with me? Huh?"

Zacharias froze for a moment.

Taking this opportunity, Harry walked up to him slowly, squinting at him on purpose: "You know who I am, don't you?"

"Don't think it's great to have a famous dad, Potter!" Zacharias blushed.

"Yes, I just thought I was great, what's the matter?" Harry readily admitted, he thought for a while, and continued, "I don't like talking nonsense with people, if you feel that you have the ability to play with me, I don't mind staying with you to the end, but you have to know in your heart that Luna is on my side. You can continue to do your own thing, but your life will not be so comfortable. I have a hundred ways to make you mess up in this school Go on, don't let me come to you a second time, or I will let you understand that I never talk empty words."

"You—you dare to threaten me!" Zacharias never expected Harry to be so brazen, his nose was twisted in anger, "I tell you, I'm going to tell the school what you said ,wait--"

"I'm not going to wait." Harry interrupted him, brushing the non-existent dust off his clothes very artificially, "You just have to remember, I am Harry Potter, and Luna is Harry Potter." Someone you can't afford."

"Hermione, are you in the dormitory?" Harry hummed a little tune, and was about to fly happily, "Ron and I came to get your physics notes and tell you a story by the way."

After he taught Zacharias a lesson that day, not only did the latter not dare to harass Luna anymore, he even walked around when he saw him on the road, even on Valentine's Day.Both Harry and Luna felt that he had probably given up. Although Harry might get a reputation for being arrogant and domineering, he thought it was worth it no matter what.

"Come on, come on." Hermione murmured on the phone, "When will you be able to take good notes in class?"

Harry thought for a while: "Maybe in the next life."

Beep beep... Hermione was so angry that she hung up the phone.

"Don't offend her," Ron said dissatisfiedly, "what if she really doesn't give us the notes, what shall we do?"

"Don't worry, Hermione won't do that," Harry said confidently. "She's still pretty decent."

No matter how loyal you are, I can't stand you doing this all the time.Ron complained silently in his heart.

The result that angered Hermione was that, until she led the two back to her room, she kept complaining about Harry's perfunctory attitude in various courses.

"It's okay, big brother, I've always been a rookie." Harry begged, "If you really don't take me with you anymore, maybe I'll be stuck in the center of the earth."

Hermione rolled her eyes: "Here, return it to me earlier. I still have to review."

"You're sure to get an A whether you review it or not." Harry quickly flipped through Hermione's neat notes, "Thank you, sir! Ron, we—"

But Ron was staring blankly at the white box on Hermione's cabinet.

Next to the box was a red wrapping bag with a gold bag.

Wait, Harry's heart is ringing, this is not...

At this moment, Ron and Hermione suddenly reached for the white card at the same time. Ron was a step faster. He raised the card, stared at it for a few seconds, and then muttered loudly:

"'Happy birthday to you, Hermione dear. Yours: Viktor Krum' - that's sweet! Isn't it?" He waved his arms, and his voice was unnaturally high, "So you're Krum Tom's secret girlfriend? You kept it from us for so long!"

"Give me back Wicky's card, Ron!" Hermione demanded, a little annoyed.

"Wicky?" Ron squeaked. "You call him 'Wicky'?"

"What's the matter with you—" Hermione stared at him inexplicably, then shifted her gaze to Harry.Harry didn't understand what was going on, and he shrugged bewilderedly, noticing that Hermione's face was a little red.

"He's from Russia." Ron suddenly pointed at Harry. "He's Harry's enemy! He must be taking this opportunity to get some information about Harry's dad from you, so he can screw him up... ..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Vikki never asked me about Harry's father, let alone they are not in the same field at all!"

"I guess you two hooked up in the library," Ron asked meanly.

Harry tried feebly to make him realize that his wording was grossly inappropriate: "Ron—"

But Hermione cut him off first: "Yeah. He said he came to the library every day to talk to me, but it took him a while to get up the courage to—"

"Oh oh oh! This is the love story of the famous Krum, isn't it!" Ron yelled almost angrily, "So romantic! So much thought!"

"Don't be so cynical, Ron!"

"Then if we don't find out today, how long are you going to keep your underground relationship a secret? I remember he is going back to Russia in a few months, right? So are you his real girlfriend? Why is he Why not make you public?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know, Hermione, I'm doing it for your own good, this kind of sports star is sometimes pretty scumbag..."

Hermione's eyes shot out with anger, as if Ron had just slapped her, and now she was completely shaking: "Get out!"

Ron seemed to tremble for a moment, but in the next second, he threw the blessing card on the ground and slammed the door without hesitation.

Hermione looked like she was about to cry, Harry hesitated, and said cautiously, "Hermione, I personally..."

"You too!" Hermione jumped up and snatched the physical note from him, "I don't want to talk to you!"