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"Passed out." A thick red light shot from Krum's wand.

Wu Qizhe wrinkled slightly, it seems that Krum is not so bad, but he doesn't take this means in his eyes, and he snorted: "Armor and body protection." The crystal blue armor covered him, Krum Mu's spell had no effect on it at all.

"Krum, you should accept a lesson for your impulsiveness." As he said, an orange-red light shot out from Wu Qizhe's wand.

"Ah..." The curse hit Krum all at once, and he only had time to let out a scream, and his figure changed in an instant, and the tall Krum had turned into a black-haired mouse.

This funny scene instantly caused laughter from the people around.

And Krum, who turned into a mouse, ran around everywhere, either crawling onto the soles of people's shoes, grabbing someone's trouser legs, or even worse, being stepped on by someone's tail, making a shrill cry, extremely shrill.

"Dennis, stop grabbing him. The teachers will see it later, and it won't affect him well." Although Hermione felt relieved, she was even more worried that Wu Qizhe would be reprimanded by the teachers, although it was Krum who made the first move.

At this time, Professor Minerva McGonagall, who was walking down the stairs, saw this scene and asked in surprise, "Is that, is that a student?"

The surrounding students just smiled and no one spoke up. Obviously, many people were unhappy with Krum.

Still a kind little girl said: "The mouse on the ground is Krum of Durmstrang College."

Mr. McGonagall gave everyone a stern look, but she knew that Durmstrang's principal Karkaroff was not a messy master, so she hurriedly cast a spell with her wand to make Krum recover.

Krum looked at Wu Qizhe with a fierce look.

Wu Qizhe stared back directly: "Why do you want to become any animal, whether it's a kitten or a puppy, I can satisfy you." He raised his wand as a prelude to casting a spell.

Krum was frightened and dodged again and again, not forgetting the threat: "I will tell our principal."

"Are you threatening me?" Wu Qizhe was about to cast the spell again.

"Dennis, stop me." Professor McGonagall said to stop, no matter who is right or wrong, it is always wrong to use magic to fight on campus.

Wu Qizhe put away his wand, and Krum had already fled, and there was still a bit of the so-called world's No. 1 Seeker in high spirits.

Professor McGonagall naturally needs to understand the whole thing. Wu Qizhe is telling the truth. There are so many people around who can confirm. Without exception, everyone pointed the finger at Krum. In self-defense.

That being said, it is always wrong to use magic among students in the academy, but Professor McGonagall saw that Wu Qizhe was an exchange student from the East and was not familiar with the Hogwarts school rules.

The classmates had no opinion. Wu Qizhe was a Hogwarts student, and of course they couldn't help outsiders to speak ill of their alumni.

All the people watching the fun dispersed, only Hermione and Wu Qizhe were left.

Hermione followed Wu Qizhe step by step, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Dennis, I'm sorry."

Wu Qizhe stopped, turned around, and looked at Hermione: "Fool, what's there to be sorry for!"

"It caused you and Krum to have an argument." Hermione said, pursing her pink lips.

"What does it matter, who made him dare to bully my girlfriend, if he bullies you in the future, I will teach him a lesson." Wu Qizhe said very seriously.

"But it's always bad!" Hermione took the initiative to pull Wu Qizhe's palm.

"I know, if he doesn't come to provoke you in the future, I won't take the initiative to trouble him." In order not to worry Hermione, she naturally had to say something she wanted to hear.

"..." Hermione said nothing.

But the smile on his face was extraordinarily sweet, because Wu Qizhe put her first inside and out of his words.

Holding hands, the two came to a courtyard on the campus, found a quiet place, and sat on a bench.

"Dennis, have you found the clue to the Triwizard Tournament?" Holding Wu Qizhe's palm, the delicate and sweet breath hit Wu Qizhe's neck.

Wu Qizhe shrugged: "Not yet." Turning his head to look at Hermione, his lips just touched Hermione's exquisite nose.

Hermione was shy, but she didn't dodge, the red on her face became more and more charming.

"Can we not talk about this for now, there are more important things right now."

"Oh." Hermione looked up at Wu Qizhe, her eyes widened.

As soon as Wu Qizhe's fingers hooked Hermione's delicate chin, she knew what the other party was going to do. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw that there was no one around, even if someone passed by, it was far away, so she closed it nervously with anticipation. She opened her eyes, her pink lips pursed slightly, and looked like she was asking for a kiss.

Wu Qizhe's fingers brushed lightly on Hermione's lips.

Unable to bear the itch, Hermione opened her eyes and gave Wu Qizhe a sullen glance. Seeing that there was no one around, she took the initiative to offer her fragrant lips, the darkness of cloves.

Wu Qizhe hugged Hermione's slender waist tightly, and the kiss was more active and sweet. I wonder if Hermione ate some candy or something when she came out.

It took a long time for the two to separate. Hermione's pink and white cheeks were already dyed with a layer of blood-like red, and the red one spread to her pure white neck.

Hermione rested her small head on Wu Qizhe's shoulder, her cherry mouth slightly wide open, her crystal white teeth, and her pretty smile hung on her face all the time.

Wu Qizhe was reminiscing about the kiss just now, but Hermione squeezed his palm unexpectedly, looked at Hermione and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Do you know what you forgot?" Hermione just remembered.

Wu Qizhe tilted his head and thought for a while, then pretended to be puzzled and said, "Is there? Why can't I remember it?"

"I'm thinking about it." Hermione's pink lips could be hung up on a soy sauce bottle.

Wu Qizhe smiled when he heard the words: "Just kidding with you, how could I really forget!"

"It's about the same," Hermione said happily.

"I want to invite Miss Hermione Granger to be my Christmas dance partner. May I have this honor?" Wu Qizhe looked into Hermione's eyes.

Hermione covered her small mouth, smiled softly, and her joy was written on her face: "Of course, I am willing to be your dance partner, and I will be your dance partner for the rest of my life." Hermione said affectionately.

Wu Qizhe kissed Hermione again. It was getting late, and the cool wind was blowing. Hermione in his arms couldn't help shivering. She shrank and squeezed into Wu Qizhe's arms.

"You know it's cold, you were wearing such thin clothes when you came out." He patted Hermione on the shoulder with a lesson.

"Hmph." Hermione's nose let out a dissatisfied tone. It wasn't because of Fleur Delacour's flamboyant outfits that she would dress up a little when she met Dennis, wearing some sexy clothes, but now Dennis still Blame her, that little dissatisfaction naturally revealed.

The weather at night was getting colder and colder. Wu Qizhe didn't stay in the yard with Hermione, but hurriedly sent Hermione back to the dormitory. If Hermione was really frozen, he would feel distressed.

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