Harry Potter Reborn

But the topic of scolding Snape was obviously not suitable to be brought up on a first date, so the conversation didn't last long and they were silent for a while.

This weird atmosphere attracted the attention of many people, and some couples couldn't help but glance at them secretly, as if they were looking forward to the next scene.

"Chirp~chirp~chir~"

A strange clicking sound came from the table next to them, causing the boy who was looking at it to turn his head unnaturally.

He seemed eager to find something else to say.

So he said, "Well... do you want to come with me to the Three Broomsticks later? I'm going to meet Janesethe Kuhn."

The muffled gasps of a group of male wizards could be heard in the room.

Merlin, what kind of operation is this? Self-destruction of Avada Kedavra?

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

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

"Yes, she asked me to go. Do you want to go with me? She told me yesterday that it's okay." The boy thought he had found a good topic.

"Then she's really nice," the girl said.

But from the girl's tone, it sounded like she didn't feel good at all. On the contrary, her voice was cold and distant.

Another few minutes of silence...

The boy lowered his head and took a big gulp of coffee, looking a little embarrassed. It would be time to change cups soon.

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

The girl's hand is placed next to the cup, and the boy feels that the world is putting increasing pressure on him, asking him to hold it.

Just risk it all, he said to himself in his heart.

A mixture of fear and excitement came to my heart, and I stretched out my hand to hold it...

It's so strange that as long as I touch her hand over a foot away, nothing is so far away.

The boy's heart was at war with heaven and man. Finally, just when he had the courage to reach out his hand, the girl's hand was taken off the table.

The girl seemed a little disappointed.

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

The boy took advantage of the situation and grabbed the sugar bowl to cover up his sudden impulse.

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

The boy felt a little cold in his heart and said nothing.

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

"Richard Walter has always wanted to pursue me, but I don't think we are suitable for each other. What do you think?" the girl said inexplicably.

The boy seemed to be understanding the meaning of the girl's words. He was surrounded by kissing couples and the atmosphere was lively, but he was excluded from this space.

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

Seeing that the boy was speechless for a long time, the girl's voice was higher: "I want to ask...Jenise Si Kuhn, what do you want to talk to her about?"

The boy was absent-minded, as if he was still thinking about what to do to behave like other normal couples.

"Um - nothing -" he whispered, "just a little thing, um... you... did you watch a lot of Quidditch during the holidays? You support the Tornadoes, don't you?"

The faces of the wizards next to them were twitching crazily.

The boy abruptly changed the subject and tried to sound relaxed and cheerful.

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

"Oh," the boy looked worried and panicked. He moved closer to avoid being heard by others, "What's wrong with you? Don't talk about Janeseth Kuhn now, okay... let's talk about something else..."

But this sentence here is obviously wrong and cannot be wrong anymore.

"I thought..." the girl said, tears falling on the table, "I thought you would...understand! I want to talk about this! Of course you...should tell me what it is!"

Yes or no!"

The room became extremely quiet, and all the couples looked back at the girl crying.

"Well...I talked..." the boy whispered, "with Janeseth Kuhn, but it was just a small matter..."

"Well, you can talk to Janese Kuhn!" the girl said sharply, her face full of tears, "But you don't want to talk to me! Maybe... maybe we'd better... separate, and you go see Janese Kuhn.

Si Kuhn, you obviously want to go!"

The boy stared at her, completely confused 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 feebly.

"Let's go!" she cried, covering her face with her napkin. "I don't know why you asked me out, since you're going to see other girls soon... How many other girls are there behind Janesethe Kuhn?"

"That's not true!" 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 just wanted to discuss a difficult problem in the herbal medicine class with Janeseth Kuhn and agreed to meet at noon.

But this was another fatal mistake. How could he smile indifferently when the girl was heartbroken? But it was too late.

"Goodbye." The girl looked at him, with tears in her eyes, and ran to the door choked with sobs. She opened the door and rushed into the pouring rain. The rain was pouring down, and she could no longer be seen in an instant.

The boy yelled the girl's name, but the door was already closed with a clang, and the boy put down his raised hand in despair.

The boy didn't understand what was going on. They were getting along very well half an hour ago.

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

"Woman!" he muttered angrily, dropped a galleung, shook the confetti from his hair, and ran out.

After what happened just now, the room felt inexplicably heavy for a moment.

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Wow.

The window was completely washed away by the rain, but it was a little clearer than the blur just now, as if lava was slowly flowing.

The warm atmosphere slowly returned to the room, and the sound of "chirping" came from the surroundings again.

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

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

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

"The two boys and girls just now."

"They..." Zhang Qiu lowered his eyes slightly and thought: "I can see that they actually like each other... but, how come..."

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

"Ah." Zhang Qiu looked at Harry in surprise, "How did you..."

Harry took a sip of coffee and looked as usual: "It's just that I felt unhappy when I saw two idiots."

"We obviously like each other, but why are there so many twists and turns? Why don't we just say it outright? Each one has to hold it in better than the other, and then because of a small misunderstanding, it makes the already wavering relationship worse. Communicate,

Tsk..." Harry pointed at Jiangshan.

"As expected of the famous Harry Potter, he really knows everything." Hermione looked at Harry like a fan girl, her eyes sparkling, and she said in admiration: "Then may I ask, do you like me?"

I dare to use this fatal question to show my shame, haha.

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

"Tch...it's the same sentence again, you can't change the answer." Hermione was very unhappy.

Zhang Qiu picked up the coffee and covered up the faint smile on her lips.

Harry looked at Hermione with blazing eyes: "Trying to sow discord is a deed and deserves punishment."

"Then you'll be punished." Hermione looked at Harry proudly, then looked at the people in the room.

"I'll punish you again tonight." Harry said calmly.

Hermione's face suddenly turned red and she looked at Zhang Qiu for help.

Zhang Qiu shook his head helplessly, do you insist on provoking him?

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