I'm very happy with the skin [Comprehensive]

Lu Boyan, who left the lake as No.1 and "brought back" two hostages, is a well-deserved No.1. Except that Ms. Olim deducted three points because the hostages came up by themselves, other judges gave him full marks.

After that, Cedric and Fleur both scored 43 points, and because Harry did not bring back the hostages—although according to the mermaid, Harry did go to rescue the hostages, he was still awarded by Professor Karkaroff and Ms. Olim respectively. Five points deducted, only forty points.

Harry:? ? ?Is it because I don't want to take hostages ashore?I was just cut off!

After finishing the scoring, Mr. Badman announced that the last game will be played at dusk on June 24th.

Hearing the sound of the end of the game, Ron, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed over. He ran to Hermione and stopped.At this time, Hermione had woken up, and was being wrapped in a towel by Viktor, who was standing in front of her and was drying her hair.

"Her...Hermione." Ron hesitantly handed the towel to Hermione, "Take it and wipe your face."

"Thank you." Hermione took the towel politely, and the two never mentioned the previous quarrel.As long as one friend asks for peace, the other will not hold on to it.

"It's okay." Ron smirked, scratching his head not knowing what to say.

Viktor frowned and glanced at Ron, but didn't say much.He looked down at Hermione and asked, "Feeling better?"

"Well...it's much better." Hermione whispered as her eyelashes fluttered.

"Let's go back together later." Viktor dried Hermione's hair, as if he hadn't thought that there was a spell to use. "By the way, ask the house-elf for a bowl of hot pumpkin soup."

"Hermione has something to do later." Ron interjected forcefully, and he gestured to Hermione with winks.

Wick Dalton paused, looking at Hermione.Hermione hesitated, thinking Ron was going to tell her some secret.She nodded and said, "Yes, I have something to do later. Sorry, next time."

"Okay." Viktor didn't speak any more, he just painted Hermione's face with his eyes, not caring at all that Ron was still standing beside him.The three of them fell silent for a while, and the atmosphere became awkward.

"Sneeze." Not far away, Harry sneezed heavily, trembling all over.Neither of his buddies seemed to remember that he, too, was fresh out of the water.Especially Ron, Hermione had two towels and gave her another one, and his relatives, roommates and friends were still shivering in the cold wind.

Lu Boyan really didn't want to care about the love triangle over there, so he took the towel prepared by Draco and put it on Harry: "Just drink some hot tea later."

"Okay, thank you, Lu!" Harry said gratefully.

"Hey—that's my towel." Draco on the side was not happy, he folded his hands on his chest, and his voice was drawn out with indescribable mockery, "My towel is not worthy of a savior."

The frozen Harry was not in the mood to argue with Draco, he wrapped the towel tightly, looked at Draco, and muttered unwillingly: "Thanks, Malfoy."

Draco looked at Harry's wet green eyes, and swallowed a few more mocking words.

Not hearing the expected sarcasm, Harry looked up at Draco in some surprise.

Harry in the fourth grade was slightly lower than Draco, and the movement of raising his head made the corners of his eyes look a little droopy, coupled with eyes that were tearing from the cold and moist, I believe that no one would refuse any request he made at this time.

Draco stared at Harry in a daze, covered his eyes for a while and cursed angrily, and walked away. If someone brave enough to go up and pull Draco's hand away, he would find that he blushed abnormally.

"He, is he alright?" Harry looked at the back of Draco leaving without saying a word, his eyes full of doubts.

As a bachelor with keen insight.Lu Boyan sighed silently, the world is not friendly to singles.

The trio said goodbye to Lu Boyan and left together. Only Lu Boyan was left on the playing field with Viktor, who was still staring blankly at the backs of others.

"Let's go." Originally, he wanted to wait for Viktor to express his feelings for a while, but it took too long to express his feelings. Lu Boyan, who was impatient, turned dark and slapped Viktor's back with a crisp sound.

Victor slowly turned his head to look at Lu Boyan, his eyes full of accusations.

Lu Boyan, who thought he was in the wrong, rubbed his nose. He changed the topic, and asked as he walked, "Why were you awake when you were underwater today? I was afraid that I would carry you on my back when I got into the water."

Viktor took two quick steps to follow, "I haven't been in the library in vain for the past two days, and I saw Hermione and two other people before I passed out."

You must have seen Hermione... The power of love is really powerful.Lu Boyan thought to himself.He turned his head and asked, "You like Hermione, have you thought about what will happen next?"

As soon as Hermione was mentioned, Viktor gushed, "I said I would write to her, and then I thought about it. My grades are not bad. After graduation, I want to come to the UK to be an Auror. The weather in the UK Much better than ours."

Thinking about the windy and rainy weather in England, Lu Boyan really couldn’t agree with Viktor against his will. Seeing Viktor’s smile when he fell in love, this is a typical example of falling in love with a city when you fall in love with a person .

"You know what, Lu?" recalls Viktor. "The moment I saw her laughing in the library that day, I thought about what our future baby's name would be. Make your name their middle name." How about it? A boy should be called Abel, a girl should be called Ellie..." Viktor started talking without stopping for a moment, which didn't fit his taciturn image at all.

Lu Boyan looked up at the sky, with tears in his eyes, he hated it!Why did he talk about Hermione so cheaply, people who fall in love are big fools!

Here, Lu Boyan, who was instilled by Viktor all the way, "Hermione is so beautiful, Hermione is so smart, Hermione is the best..." fell headlong into the bed, and Harry on the other side was still wrapped in a towel, sitting Listen to Hermione speak by the fireplace in the Gryffindor lounge.

"Victor said that he will come to see me often." When Hermione said this, her face was shy.She bit her lower lip, a little vacillating: "I don't know whether to promise him or not."

"Of course not, he's a Bulgarian Seeker, and I don't know how many girls have fallen for him." Ron couldn't sit still and yelled.

"Ron! Viktor didn't. He told me that he was troubled too." Hermione raised her voice. Fortunately, there was no one in the lounge, otherwise everyone would be attracted by the high voice.

"Victor, you're both close enough to call each other names." Ron was full of jealousy.

"Ron, if you don't want to talk well, no one will force you to talk." Hermione really didn't want to argue with Ron anymore, they had just reconciled.

"Okay." Ron said weakly, drooping his shoulders.The two fell silent, avoiding each other's eyes, not knowing what to say.

"Ahem, if you finish talking, I want to say..." Even though Harry was leaning against the fireplace tightly wrapped in a towel, his body was still trembling uncontrollably.He coughed twice and raised his hand, "I need to go to Madam Pomfrey's, I seem to have a cold..."