Chapter 237: Ball (Part 2)
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Harry Potter’s Natural Villain
- 身中剧毒
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- 2021-03-02 06:10:53
Fleur Delacour and Roger Davis were standing closest to the door, the latter was a male student of Ravenclaw and a member of their Quidditch team, he knew so far It was dizzy, just like being hit by a pie falling from the sky and not being relieved.
He didn't seem to believe that he had such good luck. He won the favor of the goddess of luck and could actually get a dance partner like Furong. He couldn't move his eyes away from her.
Furong showed an indifferent expression throughout the whole process, and walked into the auditorium in a wood, as if the boy beside her was a soulless puppet.
"Hermion, you are so beautiful today!" Krumm praised the girl in front of him heartily, and also marveled at his own eyes. He didn't expect that the girl he had invited was so charming today. The original one was fluffy. The messy brown hair became supple and shiny, and turned into an elegant bun behind his head. She wore a robe made of flowing light purple light blue fabric, and somehow her temperament was different-perhaps just because she removed the more than twenty thick books she usually carried on her body. Book it.
"Thank you." Hermione politely responded to Krum's praise.
The other Gryffindor students looked at the girl in shock.
"Hermione, you're really hidden." Fred looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, wondering.
"I may just happened to find a shampoo that suits me." Hermione said a little embarrassedly.
"Weasley, hurry in, don't bother!" Professor McGonagall's voice came from inside.
"It seems I have to go, oh, what a look on Ron's face when he sees you." Fred said with a smirk, then followed George into the house.
After everyone was seated in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall called the Warriors and their dancers to line up two by two and followed her in. They walked in and walked towards the big round table with the referee in front of the auditorium, and the people in the auditorium applauded enthusiastically.
The walls of the auditorium were covered with shiny silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and hundreds of mistletoe twigs and ivy garlands were hanging. The four college tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small tables lit by lanterns, with ten people sitting beside each table.
Ron sat at a small table and saw Hermione's mouth wide open when he saw her coming, and then seemed to be controlled by a petrified curse, maintaining such a stiff posture.
It took a long time for the Weasley brothers to restrain themselves from laughing out loud, and looking at the expressions of their younger brothers was really fun.
After a while, Ron whispered in a low voice: "Look, our classmates for so many years have never seen her carefully dressed, now that the Quidditch star comes, her messy hair Justify it!"
"Everyone seems to be here." Dumbledore on the head table said with a smile, looking very spirited, and Mr. Karkaroff, the principal of Demstrand, was very pale, looking weak and gazing. Fearing from time to time, his face became darker when Krum and Hermione stood together.
But Mrs. Maxim frowned, staring at Malfoy and Luna in front of her. She wanted to see which girl Malfoy actually rejected her lover.
Ludo Bagman sat in a more aside position and slammed his palm enthusiastically. As you can guess, in the first project, he made a lot of money.
It is worth mentioning that Mr. Crouch did not show up. Sitting beside him was Wesley's Percy, who was said to be in a hug before he replaced Mr. Crouch's work.
There was no food on the shiny gold plate, but everyone had a small menu in front of them, but there was no waiter in charge of the service, and Dumbledore soon showed the correct usage.
"Pork chop." Dumbledore said clearly after reading the menu carefully.
The pork chops appeared immediately. The others on the table suddenly realized that they followed suit and ordered their favorite food on the plate.
"Gordigan tea!" Luna said softly to the plate without looking at the menu, and then a hot cup of green tea appeared in front of her.
"Oh, why should I order it?" Luna sighed in disappointment, and the tea in front of her could not lift her appetite at all.
"That was done by your father. How could the house-elves here meet your requirements?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows with a smile, but said: "Try other things, theirs The craft is not bad."
"Steaming the crooked snoring beast!" Luna said confusedly, as if she didn't hear Malfoy's suggestion.
"Okay, it seems to be true." Luna held her hands on her cheeks and looked at the empty plate at this time. She truly believed that she couldn't order food outside the menu.
There were similar substitutes for the first tea anyway. The food ordered the second time was completely beyond the house elf's cognition, so it didn't appear at all.
After recognizing the reality, Luna ordered some ordinary food at random, and Malfoy also ordered some. The students in the snow consumed physical energy, and it was not easy for him to consume brain power in the library. Errands also need to add some energy.
Furong and her boyfriend seem to have a good time talking~EbookFREE.me~ But after looking across the table at Malfoy and Luna, she found that the boy didn't look at her at all The intention immediately shut up, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly cooled down. The poor Ravenclaw boy thought he had done something wrong, and the stuttering hope of remedy looked terrible, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell.
"Will you mind teaching me to dance later? I can't at all." Luna swallowed a piece of butter bread, letting the oil remain on the corner of her mouth, and then asked Malfoy.
"Actually, I don't know much." Malfoy said with a smile. He didn't do anything about it except when Lucius forced him to hire several etiquette teachers when he was young. What interest is not good at.
When everything was finished, Dumbledore stood up and told the students to stand up too. Then he waved his wand and swept all the tables to the wall, leaving an empty space in the middle. He turned into a high stage and stuck it to the root of the right wall, on which was a set of drums, several guitars, a lute (poetry), a cello and several organs.
"Are you going to try it?" Malfoy got up at this time, then bowed slightly, and extended one hand to Luna, inviting the other hand to point to the temporarily empty dance floor.