Chapter 579: Empty Chinese waltz

In Europe, prom is usually the most influential event in social gatherings. In order to associate with others and expand their social circle, such gatherings have always been quite popular.
But today, the ball at Booth Barton seems to be a bit lackluster.
First, some of the male guests were so busy with their own affairs that the witches who were specially invited were accordingly neglected. Then there was the owner of the Taifler family, who suddenly broke into the prom scene and made a severe break.
After that, it can only be said that there was no twists and turns at the ball, and the first dance came to an end.
As the melody faded, Makato took Fannie's hand to send her back to her seat, and his etiquette was enough.
"I'm going to invite today's hostess to the next dance!" Macallo said helplessly. "In the current situation, I'm afraid no one wants to invite Mrs. Maxim to dance. You If you're willing to relax again, I think you can pick a pleasing one from the men who want to invite you. "
"I don't think someone will invite me today," Fanny shook her head gently. "Most of the wizards who came to Boothbatten this time came with a clear purpose ... It can be said that almost purely enjoying the dance No."
"Oh, I think you're underestimating your charm." Maca shrugged and smiled. "You'll decide for yourself later! Well ... I'll be rude first."
"Please feel free, Mr. McLean." Fanny sat slightly back in the chair and gave him a gift.
Now that you have participated in someone else's dance, you need to abide by the rules of the dance, and it is more common to dance the first song with the female companions you bring. But after the end of the song, the male guests need to change their dance partners. Although this is not necessary, inviting the hostess to perform a dance can show her respect and thanks to the organizer.
Of course, sometimes guests who invite the hostess can also use this to highlight their status and importance, but I am afraid that there are not many people who think so today.
A few moments after Maca and Fannie talked to each other, he noticed that Mrs. Maxim was indeed as expected, and almost no witch invited. It was "almost" because there was an old man standing in front of her, the old housekeeper Mr. Edward.
If there is no male hand reaching out to her, then she has at least one old Edward who can cover it up so as not to fall into distress. It's just like that, I'm afraid it's a little better than sitting in a seat and not paying attention.
When the second dance piece continued, Maca also happened to be in front of Mrs. Maxim.
To be honest, even if there are no hidden feelings, there are not many people who want to invite her hostess. Because although she is the principal of Booth Barton, her status is enough to keep any male guest from shame, but the only drawback is that she is too big!
Maca had grown a lot now, and his body seemed a little thicker, but he was standing in front of Mrs. Maxim, but he was still just a child.
You know, Mrs. Maxim's body ratio is actually not much different from that of ordinary people. Except for the overall enlargement, it is really a little giant. In addition, her silhouette is still soft, and her culture is more both. She can't say that Mei Ke probably won't think she is ugly.
Compared with Hagrid, whose back is like a human beast, she is really more acceptable.
However, her so-called "overall magnification" is actually a bit more exaggerated than Hagrid. When it comes to height, she and Hagrid can stand more than half of the other side. If someone compared the dance of brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family to wild boars and domestic cats, then the pair of Mrs. Maxim and Maca could only be described as brown bears and baby raccoons.
Well, maybe it's an exaggeration, but isn't this the scene in the eyes of other wizards?
Even Maca, who never cared about the eyes of others, couldn't help but smile a bitterly when he reached out to Mrs. Maxim.
He could feel that the wizard of the entire auditorium had focused his gaze on himself. While the buzz of the conversation came to an abrupt end, the slightly faster-paced dance music echoed in the auditorium, as if it was an interpretation of the urgency of everyone wanting to watch a good show.
"Sorry to make you embarrassed ..." Madame Maxim whispered apologetically.
Maca shook her head slightly and said nothing more. It is obviously false to say no, and he is too lazy to say that kind of hypocritical. Now that he's all here, he is naturally ready to finish the dance.
"Ma'am, please!"
He put his hand in front of Mrs. Maxim, holding her palm up slightly, waiting for the other to put his palm up.
Mrs. Maxim was obviously hesitant, but after all, she was the principal of the three major magic schools in Europe. No matter how bad the current situation was, her spirit was always there.
Just a blink of an eye, she gave a gentle gift, and then walked along the dance floor with Maca's palm.
Before Maca was in front of Hagrid, two could be worth the latter one. Now he has grown a lot, and only needs one and a half to survive. But now, he just feels like he is back at the age of 11 and can only see the other person's stomach when looking straight up.
That is to say, Dumbledore had enough height to dance with the top three so that he did not appear extremely obtrusive. This time it was him who came, but he could only start thinking about "where to put his hand".
In fact, the key here is that he cannot use magic to manipulate himself or Mrs. Maxim, and it is not appropriate to zoom in and out. Maxim is a mixed race of giants, but her position does not allow her to admit it, even on weekdays, she should be ignored as much as possible.
Had Maca deliberately become bigger, she would be able to dance normally, but wouldn't that be tantamount to promoting Mrs. Maxim's "big skeleton"?
"Ma'am, would you like a different dance?" Marka and Mrs. Maxim stood on the dance floor. He just paused and asked aloud immediately.
The volume of his sentence was not too low, and many people heard it.
"Oh? What's the difference?" Madame Maxim frowned suddenly, matching him with a curious look.
"As far as I know, there was an ancient magical creature called the Sacquark Ice Bee in ancient times. They lived in the cold polar habitats and fed on ice and snow from year to year. Beautiful translucent creature. "
Maca said quietly, with a calm smile at the corner of her mouth.
"... and when they cheered for the icy cold every three years, they would spin and dance above the ice sheet, like a ball of snow elves."
"Is that ... a worm?"
At first Mrs. Maxim simply wanted to accompany Maca and see how he would overcome the dilemma. But listening, she couldn't help but get interested.
"I don't know much about this," Maca said, spreading her hands irresponsibly, without paying attention to authenticity. "There aren't too many records in the ancient books. I only saw and remembered them by accident ... but Seeing the description above, I think it might be a creature similar to the fairy in the forest? Well, at least for those things that I can no longer understand, I would rather let myself have more imagination so that our memories become Better, isn't it? "
As he spoke, he waved his right hand like that. In a short time, a few invisible runes appeared and disappeared in the air, but then came a little bit cold.
A whirlwind of coolness rose up between him and Mrs. Maxim, and the crystal snowflakes wrapped in condensation spread out around them, making the auditorium, which had become somewhat dull because of the fire of the fireplace, suddenly lowered. Several degrees.
"Let's be like the old-fashioned snow elves, and have a waltz in the air?"
Holding up such a person or two with the wind is naturally no trouble for Maca, even a "big woman" like Maxim is no exception. The difficulty lies in the precise control of each force, so that the two can spin up in the form of dance.
The next moment, Maca waved her hand again, holding Madame Maxim and floating straight up into the air. The two were spinning in the volley, suddenly separated and gathered together, surrounded by ice crystals and snowflakes, it was like a unique slow waltz.
Such a flight is actually quite laborious. The consumption of magic power is not that great, but it is extremely difficult to control. But if you want to rise to the air without any support, the more convenient floating spell will not work.
"Although it is a bit laborious, it is an interesting idea." In the face of other wizards' surprise, Maca said secretly, "If you have a chance to turn back, maybe you can let Luna try it?"
Whirling in the air because she did not rely on magical items ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mrs. Maxim was wonderful. But she didn't know, Maca actually took her as an experiment by the way, in order to see if she could do it.
"This ... what kind of ghost magic is this?"
It was probably too long to be stunned. At this time, someone was the first to speak out. Suddenly, the wizards, who were looking at the two people in the air of the auditorium with their mouths open, came to their senses and began to whisper.
For the improvement and innovation of various spells, this is what the magic world has been doing in modern times. But it's rare to get a new spell like a maca for a dance.
It can be said that those wizards who have done similar things to him have now basically been recorded in celebrity books.

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