"Faint." A thick red light pierced Krum's wand.

Wu Qizhe wrinkles slightly, it seems that Krum is not so unhelpful, but he still doesn't pay attention to this trick, and he sighs softly: "Armor protection." The crystal clear blue armor covered him, Kru Mu's curse has no effect at all when hitting it.

"Krum, you should take a lesson for your impulse." An orange light shot out from Wu Qizhe's wand.

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

This funny scene immediately caused laughter from the people around.

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

"Dennis, don't fiddle with him. I'll be seen by the teachers later. It will not have a good influence." Although Hermione felt relieved, she was even more worried that Wu Qizhe would be reprimanded by the teachers, even though Krum made the first move.

At this time, Professor Minerva McGonagall, who walked down the stairs, saw this scene and asked in surprise: "That is, is that a student?"

The students around just laughed, no one spoke up, obviously many people looked upset at Krum.

A kind little girl said: "The mouse on the ground is Krum from Durmstrang College."

Professor McGonagall took a stern look at everyone, but she knew that Karkaroff, the principal of Durmstrang, was not an annoying lord, so she hurriedly used her magic wand to cast spells and let Krum recover.

Krum looked at Wu Qizhe with a fierce look.

Wu Qizhe stared back straight back: "Why do you want to become an animal, whether it is a kitten or a puppy, I can satisfy you." As he spoke, he raised his wand as a prelude to casting a spell.

Krum dodged in terror, not forgetting the threat: "I will tell our principal."

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

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

Wu Qizhe put away his magic wand, and Krum had already fled, there was something so-called the world's No. 1 Seeker with high spirits.

Professor McGonagall has to understand the whole thing clearly. Wu Qizhe tells the truth. There are so many verifiable people around. Without exception, everyone pointed the finger at Krum, Krum’s first hand, Dennis just Out of self-defense.

That said, it is always wrong to use magic among students in the college. However, Professor McGonagall saw that Wu Qizhe was an exchange student in the East and was not familiar with the Hogwarts school rules. He was just a verbal warning, and his favoritism was beyond words.

The classmates have no objection. Wu Qizhe is a student of Hogwarts. Of course, it is impossible for them to help outsiders say bad things about their alumni.

All the people watching the excitement are gone, only Hermione and Wu Qizhe are left.

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

Wu Qizhe stopped, turned around, and looked at Hermione: "Fool, what's so sorry!"

"It made you and Krum argue." Hermione said with her pink lips.

"What does it matter? Who told him to bully my girlfriend? If he bullies you in the future, I will teach him." Wu Qizhe said very seriously.

"But this is always bad!" Hermione took the initiative to lift 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 to prevent Hermione from worrying, she naturally had to say something she wanted to hear.

"..." Hermione didn't speak, but the smile on her face was particularly sweet, because Wu Qizhe put her first in everything.

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, his delicate and sweet breath hit Wu Qizhe's neck.

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

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

"Can we not talk about this for now, there are more important things 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. From the corner of her eye, she saw that there was no one around, even if someone passed by and was far away, she closed it with expectation and nervousness. Closed his eyes, the pink lips puffed up slightly, looking like a kiss.

Wu Qizhe's fingers ran lightly across Hermione's lips.

Hermione couldn't bear the itching, opened her eyes, and gave Wu Qizhe a weird glance. Seeing that there was no one around, she took the initiative to put on her scented lips, lilac dark.

Wu Qizhe hugged Hermione's waist tightly and kissed more actively and sweetly. I don't know if Hermione ate some candy or something when she came out.

After a long time, the two were separated, Hermione's white cheeks had been stained with a **** red color, and the red one spread to the white neck.

Hermione put her small head on Wu Qizhe's shoulders, her small cherry mouth with a slight grin, her crystal clear white teeth, and a pretty and delicate smile on her face all the time.

Wu Qizhe was reminiscing about the kiss, but she squeezed her hand coldly, looked at Hermione and smiled: "What's the matter?"

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

Wu Qizhe tilted his head for a moment, and said pretendingly, "Is there? Why can't I remember?"

"Thinking about it." Hermione's pink lips could hang on the soy sauce bottle.

Wu Qizhe smiled upon hearing this: "I'm kidding you, how could I really forget it!"

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

"I would like to invite Miss Hermione Granger to be my Christmas partner. May I have this honor?" Wu Qizhe looked at Hermione's eyes.

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

Wu Qizhe kissed Hermione again. It was getting late and the cool breeze hit. Hermione in his arms shuddered and shrank and squeezed into Wu Qizhe's arms.

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

"Huh." Hermione uttered a dissatisfaction tone in her nose. It was not because of the flamboyant Fleur Delacour that she wore all day long. She would only dress up a little when she met Dennis, wearing some little **** clothes. Now Dennis is still Blame her, that little dissatisfaction naturally revealed.

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

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