"Sorry," he replied, but his boyish, one-eyed grin soon brought a humorous waxing to Hermione's cheeks. "In any case, that's only part of why I'm immune to Veela. Their Allure is always nullified by true love. And, during my first encounter with them, I was with you, Min, remember? At the Quidditch World Cup final. Your very voice cut through the illusion-like cloud on my brain, showed me how ridiculous I was being, and protected me from them then and ever since."