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Seeing that even his sister wasn't helping him, Ron glared at Harry and complained, "What's wrong with them? I didn't say anything! Hermione is Levin's girlfriend? That's insane!"

He became increasingly aware that he seemed to have missed something last year.

Harry remained silent.

He felt that...any discerning person could see that Levin and Hermione's relationship was extraordinary.

Anyone with common sense would never say what Ron just said.

Harry suddenly realized that compared to Ron, he didn't seem so bad after all.

He simply invited Qiu and got rejected...that's all.

At this very moment, on Levin's side...

"That was Ron from your Hogwarts, right? The one who was dating Krum."

In the corridors of Hogwarts, Fleur and Levin strolled along, chatting idly.

"Dating Krum? Why are you paying attention to this kind of nonsense?" Levin asked in surprise.

"I remember he kissed Krum at the World Cup, right?" Furong gossiped. "Well, I haven't heard Krum deny it either, so it's probably true."

“They did deny it, but they couldn’t deny it all,” Levin grinned. “As for the kissing, it’s true; I was there too, but it was probably just an accident. So don’t believe or spread rumors, okay?”

Why does Krum want to date Ron after they kissed?

They're not a garbage dump.

Even Levin had to admit that Krum's taste in love was quite normal, at least much more normal than Ron's!

After all, whether in the original story or now, he discovered Hermione's cuteness after their first meeting.

Ron was completely unaware that he and Hermione had been good friends for several years.

Therefore, in this rumor, Krum was completely framed and an innocent bystander.

"Are you trying to refute a rumor?" Hibiscus looked at Levin with a bright smile. "Well, you seem to be having a very good time."

"Is it that obvious?" Levin touched his face, blinked, and said, "Then I only have one thing to tell you... Please step up your efforts in spreading rumors!"

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Furong rolled her eyes at him.

She turned her head to look at the girls crowding around the window, almost frantic, many of them even breaking the glass, still pushing and shoving.

I just wanted to come and invite Levin.

Previously, it was always boys who watched her; this was the first time she had encountered more girls than boys.

Furong snapped out of her daze, tossed her silver hair, and gazed at him with her long, clear eyes.

She finally asked the question: "Levin, will you be my dance partner?"

Levin paused for a moment, remained silent for a few seconds, and then politely declined, saying, "If you can beat Hermione, then it's fine."

Levin can invite Cho Chang, Luna, and the four girls, but he can't directly accept Fleur's invitation.

Because Fu Rong is a warrior, she is to lead the dance in the first performance.

He can dance with different girls in several dances, but he can't satisfy two girls at the same time.

Furong smiled softly, a slight upturn at the corners of her lips. "What a pity."

Levin chimed in, "Yes, after all, she was personally trained by me. Ordinary wizards are no match for her."

Furong feigned anger, raised her hand, and gently poked his forehead with her thumb.

Levin said seriously, "Don't slap me in the face, I make a living from this."

Furong snorted coldly and turned around gracefully. She paused for a long time before finally breaking the silence.

"Levin, do you remember the first time we met?"

“I remember,” Levin said with a smirk. “Back then, I was almost bewitched by you.”

"Back then, I thought you were a very outstanding person of the opposite sex, but after coming to Hogwarts and spending time with you day and night, I realized that I had underestimated you."

Furong smiled sweetly, and not only the boys, but even the girls were stunned.

"Your wisdom and achievements have far exceeded my expectations... After becoming friends with you, I suddenly realized that I can no longer find any other boys attractive."

After speaking, Furong showed a troubled expression.

When Fleur realized that Levin was flirting with so many girls at the same time, she did consider whether she should give up.

But after attending a lecture at the Faculty of Knowledge at Levin's invitation, she abandoned the idea.

He created so many spells, and independently built a broader and more inclusive magical system outside of the existing ones.

Even Merlin couldn't have achieved something like that.

Levin is destined to be a figure in the history of magic. Even if I can't be his official girlfriend, being his lover is still a good deal.

Thinking of this, she suddenly asked, "You've already invited Hermione, haven't you?"

Levin nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing her abandoned expression, Levin added, "But if you really want to dance with me, I can dance a second song with you."

“That would be great,” Furong nodded, then looked troubled again: “But what about the first song? I don’t want to dance with any boy other than you.”

“It’s alright, I can recommend someone to you.” Levin leaned over and whispered something to Fleur.

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Chapter 338 Harry Gets Rejected

After leaving the Gryffindor common room, Hermione quickly found Levin at the entrance of the Great Hall.

At this moment, Fleur had only been gone a short while when Hermione sneakily approached the boy.

Her eyes widened as she meticulously searched Levin's face like a detective, afraid of missing any trace of lipstick.

To enhance her sensory abilities, the girl even transformed into a catgirl.

Then she lowered her head and sniffed his robe, just like a curious kitten.

"You smell like her perfume!" Hermione exclaimed triumphantly, as if she had grasped a crucial clue.

While a cat's sense of smell is not as good as a dog's, it is much more sensitive than a human's.

“I chatted with Hibiscus for so long, it’s normal to have a bit of her scent on me,” Levin argued.

He would never tell Hermione that he had been hugging and cuddling with the half-Veele; it was the result of him using the Whirlwind Charm to clean up the mess.

Hermione crossed her arms, her brow furrowed, and looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, as if to say, "I don't believe you!"

She knew this man's personality all too well.

Levin shook his head and said helplessly, "Ask away if you want, I promise to answer truthfully."

Hermione pouted slightly and asked tentatively, "Then...did Fleur invite you just now?"

“Yes, but I refused. I only agreed to dance a second dance with her.” Levin winked at the girl. “The most important first dance is definitely for you.”

"Hmph, you're smart to know your place." Hermione finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the kind-hearted girl couldn't help but ask with concern, "What about her? As a warrior, she should also lead the first dance."

“It’s okay, I recommended a dance partner to her.”

"Who is it?" Hermione asked in surprise.

Levin smiled mysteriously: "I can't tell you that, it's a secret between her and me."

"Fine, I won't ask then." Hermione pouted, somewhat disgruntled.

In fact, Levin was already content that she could resist the other party's temptation.

Suddenly, Levin changed the subject and asked, "Speaking of which, who told you that Fleur invited me?"

"Of course it's Ron."

Next, Hermione recounted what she had seen in the common room, greatly belittling Ron's attempts to sow discord and stating that she didn't believe it at all.

"If you don't believe me, why did you come all this way?" Levin thought to himself.

However, he didn't foolishly say those words out loud.

Just then, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Victor Krum emerging from the other side of the corridor.

The Bulgarian boy was dressed neatly and had even shaved his beard clean as he hurried toward them.

"Oh, it's him again." Hermione immediately looked distressed. "He's been blocking my way several times a day lately, asking me to be his dance partner."

“His eye for talent is indeed excellent, much better than Ron’s,” Levin commented. “Unfortunately, I beat him to it.”

“Yes, yes, it’s a pity I’m already yours, it started in first grade.” Hermione covered her mouth and laughed. “I only recently realized that you were thinking about this back then, weren’t you? What a decent person would invite a girl their own age to live with them for most of the summer. What a bad guy.”

“Good girls are always first come, first served.” Levin wasn’t ashamed, but rather proud. “The war of love can be very cruel.”

Levin suddenly asked curiously, "Didn't you tell him that I had already invited you?"

“I told you,” Hermione said, her brow furrowing even more. “But Krum didn’t believe me. He told me that someone saw you invite Cho Chang to be your dance partner, and that she even turned down Diggory for you.”

Seeing Levin laughing and joking, Hermione nudged him lightly in the waist with her elbow: "Still laughing? This is all your doing, you womanizer! You have to get rid of him for me."

“Alright, alright,” Levin thought for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pinched Hermione’s chin, gently turning her head back, and laughed, “If that’s the case, maybe it will make him give up.”

As he spoke, he gently leaned his face closer.

Hermione blushed, but surprisingly did not refuse.

Perhaps it was the subtle influence of Animagus training,

She was originally a very proper girl, but now she has been trained to accept these actions completely.

Seeing Hermione and Levin's intimate actions broke Krum's heart.

This is not what we agreed on.

Didn't Levin invite Cho Chang? Why is Hermione still so close to him?

Krum suddenly felt like he was being NTR'd right in front of him.

He immediately changed direction, pretending that he wasn't there to see Hermione, and forced himself to leave.