HP Bet

In the Gryffindor girls' dormitory, Ginny was busy dealing cards. "Olivia lost the last game again, didn't she? Don't be a charlatan. I bet you don't dare to sneak up on my brother George in the Quidditch team's changing room." Olivia showed off her courage: "Tsk, if I don't dare, I will be your grandson." The next day, grandson Olivia carefully hid in the Gryffindor team closet, waiting patiently for the other team members to go out, ready to pounce at any time for a sudden attack from behind. As a result, George, who was shirtless at the critical moment, made a temporary decision to turn around. She watched helplessly as her free-falling body came into close contact with his sweaty, half-naked chest. George raised his eyebrows slightly. A dangerous gaze from top to bottom, "I heard," a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, "You want to sneak attack me?" The sudden surge of hormones made Olivia's mind empty and her whole body weak: "I, I can explain..." As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged horizontally, and a low and dull sound that was neither painful nor itchy drifted over his ears. "Olivia, right?" Olivia: Ginny, you little traitor! ! ! ! Ginny: Don't rush to be my grandson, just be my sister-in-law. [The naughty and gentle senior x the tough-talking, cute and stupid gambling king] [Same world view as "HP Late Night Diner"] Brotherhood: Fred's "Late Night Diner" Final article: "My Dragon Tamer" by Charlie Serial article: "Caressing Your Beauty" by Bill Purpose: It's so cool to be deceived by siblings