The Fate of Harry Potter

"You can't promise him." After adjusting his breathing, Draco spoke again. He walked towards Nidia step by step, "Nidia, you can't promise him."

"Whether it's okay or not, it's not up to you to make the decision." Draco's arrival made Chretien very unhappy. It was clear that Nydia was about to agree to him.

Draco was stunned for a moment, glanced at Chretien and then looked at Nydia again, "Can you not agree to him? Can you not be someone else's dance partner?"

Draco's tone was as if he was pleading with himself, and Nydia didn't know how to answer for a moment. She told Blaise the truth of the matter, and she guessed that Blaise would definitely tell Draco, but she didn't.

What she thought was that Draco would come so quickly, and what she didn't expect was that Chretien actually turned down Fleur's prom invitation for her sake. This situation made Nydia not sure how to make a decision.

Chretien frowned. He originally thought that his provocative words would arouse Draco's anger, but he didn't expect that this kid would immediately lower his stance. He turned to look at Nydia and saw from her

Chretien could feel her entanglement and desire for Draco in her eyes.

He wanted to do something to make Nidia choose him, but what Michelle said before made him feel that even if he forced Nidia to be his dance partner, it would be difficult to make her really happy. Such a scene

The prom probably wouldn't be what she wanted.

"...I think I'd better leave and leave some space for you..." Chretien sighed helplessly.

"But...then what should you do..." Nydia looked at Chretien worriedly.

Chretien touched Nitya's head tenderly, "Don't worry! Your brother and I are still very charming. It's easy to find a dance partner."... I don't know if Fleur will still be there.

I won’t be willing to be my dance partner anymore. In this case, can I save the high-end women’s clothing from Fengya Wizard Clothing Store?

"Thank you." Draco said to Chretien.

"If there is a next time, I will never let you have another chance." Chretien said slowly in a voice that only the two of them could hear as he passed Draco.

Only Nydia and Draco were left in the courtyard. They stood facing each other like this. No one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became so quiet that it became a bit embarrassing.

"What are you doing here!" Nydia finally spoke first, and she deliberately turned her head to the side not to look at Draco.

"Brace has told me everything," Draco said.

"So?" Nitya asked, pretending not to care. "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say..." Draco stepped closer to Nydia, "It's my fault for not taking your feelings into consideration. I want to know if you are still willing to be my dance partner now."

, go to the dance with me?"

Nydia's inner emotions kept rolling, and she resisted the tears in her eyes from flowing out. She had been waiting for Draco's invitation for too long, "I... I'll think about it!"

"consider?"

Draco rushed to Nydia and wanted to ask her why she still needed to think about it. Nydia quickly turned around and didn't want Draco to see the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, but the shaking of her body made the tears fall down.

She quickly reached out her hand to wipe away her tears.

"You're crying!" Draco was a little overwhelmed. "Don't cry! I already know that I was wrong. Didn't I already invite you? Why are you still crying!"

"But you did it after I said it." Nidia said angrily.

"Isn't the result the same? What's the difference!" Draco felt a headache. He didn't know what he should do to relieve Nydia's anger. "Will you agree to my invitation or not?"

"Didn't I tell you that I have to think about it?"

"Why are you still thinking about it? Do you really want to consider going to the prom with Chretien?" Even if Chretien was Nydia's brother, Draco couldn't accept it.

"But he sent the invitation to me before you did!" Nidia sincerely wanted to make Draco angry again. Who asked him to make her sad for so many days!

"No, you can't go with Chretien," Draco grabbed Nydia's hand anxiously, "You can only be my dance partner."

"Who said I..."

Before Nidia could finish her words, Draco had already blocked her mouth with a kiss. Nidia was angry and wanted to push him away, but Draco had already grabbed Nidia's arm.

, no matter how hard Nidia pushed and hit him, he was unwilling to let go. Nidia was so angry that she bit Draco's lips hard. Draco gasped in pain, but he still didn't.

The smell of blood spread in the mouths of the two of them as they let go of Nidia.

It wasn't until Nydia gave up resisting that Draco slowly released her. Nydia immediately looked at the wound on Draco's lip, "Are you stupid? Don't you feel pain?"

Draco reached out and touched his lips. Nydia's bite was indeed very hard, and the wound was already slightly swollen. "It hurts, of course it hurts."

"Then why don't you know how to let go!" Nidia had already taken out some white ringworm from the telescopic bag and lightly applied it on Draco's lips.

Draco grabbed Nydia's hand that was applying medicine for him, "The bite hurts a lot, but I'm afraid my heart will hurt even more when I let go... Don't get angry with me anymore, okay?

I don’t even know how difficult my day is.”

"You've only been here for a day, do you know how long I've been feeling uncomfortable?" Nidia said angrily, as she had been looking forward to it ever since the news of the prom was announced.

"I was negligent, I apologize to you." Draco pointed to the wound on his mouth and said, "You see you have been punished, shouldn't it be time to let go of your anger?"

"I'll forgive you this time!" Nidia pretended to be reluctant.

"Then can you agree to my invitation now?" Draco asked.

"Yes." Nidia nodded and lowered her head in embarrassment, a blush appearing on her cheeks.

Draco happily pulled Nidia into his arms, and rubbed his chin on the top of Nidia's head, "You need to change your biting habit, you have to make it a habit."

"That's not all what you taught me." Nidia said unconvinced.

Draco sighed helplessly. The wound on his lip really hurt, but being bitten like this could finally turn the story around, and it was worth it.

In Beauxbatons' giant carriage not far outside Hogwarts Castle, Chretien was standing in front of Fleur with a sorry smile on his face, and Fleur was leaning forward and backward with laughter at this time, completely without the usual smile in front of others.

A feeling of arrogance.

"You said that before you came here, you had been talking about how you were going to be nice to your sister, but now that you are here, you are always thinking about breaking up your sister and her boyfriend." Furong finally stopped her laughter, "Let those who don't know

People thought you were plotting against your sister!"

"Okay, please stop making fun of me," Chretien shook his head helplessly, "Just because I was ruthlessly rejected by my sister, you should continue to be my dance partner!"

"Impossible!" Fleur rejected Chretien without hesitation.

"We have been friends for so many years, don't be so heartless!" Chretien said.

"Get it clear, it was you who first left me for your precious sister." Furong said unhappily, "Now that they have rejected you, you think of me again. I'm sorry, I don't just let anyone call me.

If you come and wave, you will go."

"Why bother! Neither of us has a dance partner now. Instead of dancing with some weird people, why don't we partner as before..." Chretien tried to persuade.

"You don't have to worry about this. There are many people who want to invite me. I can guarantee that I will have a new dance partner within half a day tomorrow." Fleur shook her long silver hair confidently.

"Now that you have decided...well! Then I can only invite Amandine." Chretien said.

"Sorry, Amandine has already agreed to Frank, Chloe has agreed to Gabriel, and Sylvia was invited by a boy from Durmstrang. Now the girls from Beauxbatons are already

You have a partner," Fleur said proudly, "I'm afraid you can only go to Hogwarts to find out if there is a suitable girl. However, there are not many days left before the dance, and I'm afraid there are already some pretty girls.

Come along!"

The corners of Chretien's mouth twitched, "Don't worry! I will find a suitable dance partner."

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Chretien had no choice but to leave.

"Remember you still owe me a set of women's clothes!" Fleur said to Chretien's back, "This can't be considered a Christmas gift, it's two different things."

"I won't forget..."