Vol 2 Chapter 590: dining table

Harry tried his best to prevent himself from falling. Pavety seemed to enjoy it. While smiling at everyone present, she reminded Harry powerfully, which was enough to make him feel like a performing dog. She is leading him away.
When he approached the main table, he saw Ron and Padma.
Ron was squinting at Hermione next to her, and Padma looked sad.
When the players approached the main table, Dumbledore smiled happily, but Karkaroff's expression was clearly the same as Ron when he noticed that Krum and his female partner were approaching.
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Neutrogena Bagmont wore a bright purple dress with a yellow pattern tonight, and was clapping his hands enthusiastically like other students, while Ms. Maxim dropped the black satin uniform she wore every day and put on an elegant light The purple silk robe was politely applauding them.
The opening dance was the four warriors, naturally there was nothing about Fanlin and the others.
But Harry was a little absent-minded. He suddenly realized that Mr. Crouch was not showing up, and that the fifth seat of the table was taken by Percy Weasley.
When the contestants and their dancing partners approached the table, Percy pulled away the empty chair next to him and looked at Harry clearly.
Harry understood his hint and sat next to Percy. Percy was wearing a newly made navy blue dress with a triumphant expression.
"I was promoted." Harry said without asking him. From his tone of voice, he seemed to have been declared the supreme leader of the university. "I am now Mr. Crouch's personal assistant, and I am here on behalf of Mr. Crouch."
"Why didn't he come?" Harry asked. He didn't want to listen to speeches all over the dinner.

I’m afraid I can only say that Mr. Crouch is unwell, not well at all. He has not been well since the World Cup. This is not surprising. He is overworked. He is not young anymore, even though he still has Talent. Of course, the mind is still as good as before. But the World Cup was a miserable failure for the entire cabinet. After that, Mr. Crouch suffered because of the mistakes made by his family and the elf Brin (I don’t know what her name is). A huge blow, he immediately sent her away, but-oh, as I said, he kept doing it, he needed someone else's care, and I think he was obviously at home since she left There is no comfort, and in the future we will arrange a competition and the results after the game-the betrayal woman is spreading rumors everywhere-no, poor man, he should have a peaceful Christmas, I am glad he knows him There are already people he can safely pass on."
Harry wanted to ask if Mr. Crouch had asked Percy to "watch the weather", but finally held back.
Those gleaming plates had no food, but there was a small menu in front of everyone. Harry picked it up uncertainly and looked around—no one was waiting, but Dumbledore looked carefully. Take a look at his menu, and then speak loudly to his plate, "Spare ribs!"
The ribs are here. The rest of the people on the table all placed orders for their own plates after understanding this method, and Harry glanced at Hermione to see how she felt about this more complicated new way of eating.
But Hermione didn't seem to notice these things either. She and Van Lin were sitting on a table in the front. Ron and his dancing partner were far away. Instead, Ginny and Neville leaned in.
I have to say that Hermione was so eye-catching today, and Harry was very happy for Hermione sincerely.
"Oh, we also have a castle. It's not as big or comfortable as this. I think so." Krum was confiding to his partner, "We only have four floors, and the stove is only needed for magic. It will ignite, but our bottom layer is bigger than these-although in winter, we have almost no sunlight, so we don't like it, but in summer, we fly over lakes and mountains every day -"
"Okay, okay, Victor," said Karkaroff, smiling but couldn't hide his cold eyes. "Stop talking, or your charming friend will know us It’s a hiding place!"
Dumbledore smiled, blinking his eyes, "It keeps secret...other people will not welcome visitors!"
"Oh, Dumbledore." Karkaroff grinned, showing his yellow teeth as much as possible. "We are here to protect our own territory, aren't we? Because only we know the secrets of the school and are proud of it. , Isn't it right to defend it?"
"Oh, I never dreamed that I knew all the secrets of Hogwarts." Dumbledore said kindly. "For example, this morning alone, I was going to the bathroom, but I went in the wrong direction and discovered In a very good house that I have never been to, there are a lot of potties in it. When I look closer, I realize that the house has been painted. But I must try to remember all of this~www.mtlnovel. com~ Maybe it will only appear at half past five in the morning. Or it will only appear when the moon becomes a quarter, or when the seeker has a particularly healthy bladder. ."
Harry snorted at his plate of spicy vegetable stew, Percy frowned but Dumbledore cast a small wink downward.
At the same time, Fleur criticized the Hogwarts decorations to Roger Davis.
"It's nothing," she complained, looking at the glowing walls around the hall. "In Boothbarton's palace, there are ice sculptures everywhere in Klimas' cafeteria. They won't melt, of course. They are like huge diamond statues that illuminate the whole place, and the food is first-rate, and a group of beautiful wooden girls sing while we eat. There is no such ugly armor in our hall. If a naughty ghost breaks into Booth Button will be driven out like this." She patted the table with her hand impatiently.
Roger Davis looked at her face when she was speaking with a vague look. The fork was too old to make her mouth. Harry thought Davis was too busy looking at Fulu and swallowed every word she said. .
"Really right." Davis said quickly, imitating Fleur and patted his hand on the table, "just like that, yes."
This was completely playing Davis as a monkey, but Fanlin and Ron knew they must still like it.
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Ron didn't look away from Hermione.
Harry looked around in the hall. Hagrid was sitting in one of the dishes, his body wrapped in his shaggy brown suit, staring at the main table.
Harry saw him wave his hand, looked in the direction, and saw Ms. Maxim also waved her hand, her opals gleaming in the candlelight.
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