Invitation

"Who was that girl you were talking to just now? Why do I feel like she looks familiar?" Hermione watched Yanila's departing figure and asked curiously.

"Familiar? Very familiar?"

Hearing Hermione's words, Harry turned to look in the direction Yanila had gone and said in confusion, "Why don't I feel that she looks familiar at all?"

Both of them turned their eyes to Albert, waiting for his explanation. It was faster to ask the person involved directly, and they could not be bothered to waste time.

"Do you remember the record I gave you during the summer vacation?" Albert smiled and gave Hermione a hint.

"What record?" Harry looked even more confused, but Hermione had already guessed the girl's identity. She said in surprise, "You mean that very famous singer?"

"What very famous singer?" Harry looked at Hermione, waiting for her explanation.

"After Albert returned from abroad after taking part in an international competition during the summer vacation, he gave me a foreign record. He said it belonged to a singer who was very famous in Europe. I never expected it to be her." Hermione looked at Albert with a complicated expression. She had realized that the person before her was truly popular with girls. In the end, she could not help asking, "Are you two close?"

"Not particularly. We just met a few times in Spain." Albert tightened his cloak and headed toward the castle.

"What kind of person is Yanila?" Hermione asked tentatively.

"Yanila is a very beautiful and enthusiastic girl." Albert added silently, Yes, really enthusiastic.

Albert felt that if he had been single, he probably would have fallen for it.

"The girls from Beauxbatons are all quite pretty," Harry muttered. For some reason, he suddenly shivered. Perhaps sensing the looks directed at him from nearby, he