Veevee looked at her, then lowered her head and asked Harry, "It looks like you didn't manage to win her over?"
"Win over?" Harry asked, puzzled, looking up.
"It's like..." Veevee thought for a moment, then whispered in Harry's ear, "Just like how you won me over that night, win over Cassandra—"
"No, no, no..." Harry quickly waved his hand, "We haven't gotten to that point, don't make random guesses, Veevee..."
Veevee pouted, chuckled, and said, "You... Don't worry about me, I don't mind you doing anything with Cassandra and Pabi, but you should ask my opinion, understand? Harry?"
Is this the realization of the main lady?
Harry leaned back strategically, standing in awe.
"Or perhaps..." Veevee glanced at Cassandra, seeing her eating, then smiled flirtatiously and whispered in Harry's ear, "Or do you hope I help you?"
"Help me?" Harry was unsure of what Veevee meant.
Help me, really?
When did Veevee become so magnanimous? Shouldn't she be saying, "Do you think Cassandra would mourn for you?", and then end with an Ancient Magic Spell...
"Believe me, if you could win her over, I definitely wouldn't need so much effort to persuade her today..." Veevee smiled lightly, her voice even more coquettish, "Or, are you actually planning to have me help you win over Cassandra? Hmm... If that's the case, you have to promise to compensate me..."
Harry stood in awe on the other side as well.
Together?
This...
Such a good thing?!
Just thinking of Cassandra and Veevee, two alluring beauties waiting for him on the bed, Harry lost his appetite.
After all, being an athlete, having a rich imagination is one thing, being physically strong is another.
"Really?" Harry asked softly, intending to take the plunge.
Even if Veevee was testing him, he was ready to jump in with his eyes closed—this was truly a rare opportunity...
"Yes." Veevee even stuck out her pink little tongue to lick Harry's ear, "You know, Kathy always says one thing and means another, I can help you... help you dismantle all her defenses... What do you think?"
"When?" Harry asked sneakily.
"After the dance party ends." Veevee chuckled lightly and said, "Today is definitely not possible, after all, I promised Dumbledore I'd ensure you and Cassandra return to school safely..."
Harry really wanted to ask if they could add Pabi, but considering the chance was already rare enough, asking for more would be greedy, so he held back and didn't ask.
"You are all my wings." Harry finally said after holding back, "You're my left wing, Cassandra is my right wing, can't do without either..."
"Heh." Veevee reached out to rub Harry's head and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I won't go back on my word... After the dance party ends, I'll implement our plan with you!"
"Alright!" Harry nodded eagerly.
His voice was a bit loud, and Cassandra looked up, having not heard what the two were discussing just now.
But instinctively she felt something was off, it felt as if they were secretly plotting how to deal with her.
If Veevee knew what she was thinking, she would definitely give her a thumbs up.
Yes, we are exactly planning on how to deal with you together, my dear little Kathy.
Noticing Cassandra looking up, Veevee raised her glass and gave a bewitching smile to her.
"You'd better use your charms on Potter." Cassandra said coldly, "He'll like you like this, Grindelwald—"
Veevee didn't say a word, just chuckled quietly.
After dinner, the three of them took a walk around Diagon Alley, intending to bring back some gifts for their classmates and professors.
Harry chose a Charlie Fire Cannon Team hat for Ron because Ron liked this team the most.
The gift for Hermione was a set of books containing many rare tales from the Magic World.
After all, Hermione loved those strange stories; as a true scholar, she was like a sponge, eager to absorb any knowledge.