Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 218: Christmas Party in Diagonal Alley

Dating again?

Hermione blushed and she remembered the last time she was alone with Ivan.

The two of them went to Hogsmeade together on the last day of last semester, where they spent the whole day and even went to Mrs. Partridge's Tea House...

Hermione's heart beats slightly faster and her mind returns to the lovers' teahouse, dressed in pink and full of sweet and dusty taste in the air.

She thought about what Ivan was going to do to herself under that big Christmas tree, that he was going to kiss himself, and that he was going to succeed.

Hermione can't tell if it's a surprise, anticipation or...

Anyway, she was getting more and more emotional and blushing.

To be honest, she didn't expect Ivan to be so bold at the time that she wanted to kiss herself, and if he did, she didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, it didn't succeed at the time, and reason told Hermione that it was the right one.

Undeniably, she does like Ivan. But Hermione wasn't sure if Ivan liked herself, or was just influenced by the atmosphere in the teahouse.

She jumped, and there were so many couples doing that.

In that atmosphere, anyone might have to do something a little silly.

In Hermione's view, Ivan is so brilliant, so talented in magic, always the focus of conversation, and there are a lot of girls in school who like him.

Ravenclaw's autumn, for example, is much prettier than herself.

Hermione was a bit discouraged, she was just a nerd who knew only to read a book. She looked like a normal person, loved to be a diamond sharp, and had a bad temper.

Boys should like girls like her compared to Autumn.

Every fall I walk around them, Ivan, Harry, Ron, they all look up at her.

So Hermione never dared to be sure that Ivan really liked herself.

But after that, they went through a series of events together.

Whether it be a horrific werewolf attack or the subsequent accusation of Professor Lupin by Ron, Peter the dwarf conspiracy, rescuing Sirius, searching for Regulus in a dangerous cave, etc., these days of continuous events have given Hermione a sense of centuries.

Many times, they have rubbed their shoulders with death.

Hermione's relationship with Ivan is becoming more intimate while maintaining a high level of mental tension.

Whenever Ivan's life is at stake, he protects himself.

As Hermione moved, so did the deep faith in Evan and the slightly elusive emotion.

She now suddenly has some regrets. Why didn't you take the opportunity to clarify the relationship last time at Madame Partridge's Tea House? Maybe you should be more proactive...

It was a pity to miss that opportunity, and one thing is for sure, that she had absolutely no courage to go back to that place with Ivan.

But I still have a chance to have a Christmas party tonight.

They are in a diagonal alley full of festive scents, where the atmosphere is better than that of Hogsmeade, and where there is absolutely no disturbance from monsters such as werewolves or vaginas.

Hermione is looking forward to seeing him and Ivan tonight in the true sense of the word.

She sneaked a peek at Ivan, and if there was a chance like last time at Mrs. Partheft's, she had to grasp it herself.

In the narrow little ceiling behind Leaky Cauldron Bar, the atmosphere becomes somewhat different.

Since when did Ivan and Hermione suddenly calm down and talk about Regulus disappear, neither of them spoke.

Ivan scratched his head awkwardly and his heart pounded straight.

Through the light of the microemulsion in the bar, he saw Hermione's face in an attractive pink color, like a ripe apple, that made him unbearable to bite.

His subconscious took half a step forward, getting closer and closer to Hermione.

The palms are all sweaty and the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

Ivan's gaze accidentally turned against Hermione, and he found a glimmer of fanaticism hidden in the girl's inspiring eyes that looked particularly appealing.

He and Hermione glanced at each other and the two hurried away.

I don't know why, Ivan just feels so pretty tonight Hermione.

The stone walls in front of him suddenly began to move and scared them as he gathered the courage to say something.

Ivan and Hermione hurriedly turned their heads and, in front of them, a small hole appeared in the middle of the stone wall leading to Diagonal Lane. The larger the hole, the shorter they appeared in front of them a wide archway sufficient for them to pass through, leading to a winding, endless, pebble-paved street.

“Merry Christmas, children!” A group of wizards in red and green festive costumes came out of it and greeted Ivan and Hermione with pleasure.

They rushed past from the side of the two of them, ready for a drink in the diagonal alley.

Ivan and Hermione looked at each other, slightly embarrassed, Ivan's actions were extremely clumsy, didn't know what to do, didn't know where to put his hands.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Hermione suddenly smiled and the corners of his mouths rose slightly, his smiling eyes bent into a beautiful moon tooth shape.

She bit her teeth and actively grabbed Ivan's right hand and walked forward into Diagonal Alley.

Tonight's diagonal alley has a different flavor and almost all stores are lit up.

The streets are filled with joyful Christmas songs, rows of Christmas trees on each side, filled with a variety of decorations and Christmas gifts, some with little crystalline ice columns and some with hundreds of candles flashing on them. Through the Christmas tree, you can see that the back brick wall is also enchanted with special magic, which is filled with dripping colors made up of winter green and hazelnut parasites, and the colors are constantly changing.

And those bizarre mascots, each one that looks extraordinarily bizarre, some dressed as a wizard, some transformed with a deformation technique.

Sweet food smells all over the street, the whole street filled with carnivals, people dancing around and celebrating Christmas.

“Look over there, Evan!” Hermione was pleased to say that she had a sweet smile on her face and looked very excited.

Along her fingers, Ivan saw a giant dragon flying over the crowd with a red Christmas hat, more than twenty inches of paper, and a fairy on the dragon, who kept throwing Christmas presents at the crowd below.

Those gifts were the glittering Golden Gallon, and many wizards grabbed the coins underneath and burst into a loud laugh from time to time.

Ivan knew that those gold coins must be fake, otherwise he wouldn't have done it with leprechauns and greed.

Instead of joining the carnival crowd, they wandered aimlessly around the lively streets and chatted happily.

Celebrations are available in every store, as well as complimentary Christmas gifts.

The sound of magic fireworks sounded from time to time above their heads, not as muffled as ordinary firecrackers, but as loud as artillery bombardments, swallowing the crowd in smoke of all colours.

Inside the firecrackers, it's a variety of egg colors.

Ivan picked up a Navy Admiral's hat and wore it over his head.

Hermione wanted to make sure that the pink seemed particularly cute straw hat, and they ran around in diagonal alleys with other wizards.

Follow the direction of the firecracker landing and gather gifts all over the ground.

At the door of the bouncing magic joke shop, a gift pack of firecrackers burst open and a green smoke drifted by, Ivan saw the pink hat fall into the alley not far away, and he rushed to pull Hermione over.

In front of them is a secluded and quiet alley in which no one is present. Just like outside, there is a tall Christmas tree in the alley with a parasite and a dozen candles that emit a faint, blurry light that looks very romantic.