I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 306 Yule Ball, stunning Hermione
Unknowingly, the time came to January 12th.

There is only one day left before the ball, and the prevailing atmosphere in the castle is called anxiety.

Even though the school had posted a notice 10 days in advance, there were still quite a few people who had not found a suitable dance partner. In the final analysis, it was still due to inertial thinking.

Just like summer vacation homework, I always think that there is still a lot of time, so there is no need to rush.However, the day before school started, I suddenly realized that I hadn't moved a word.

This afternoon, after Ian came out of the library, he noticed that the castle suddenly changed.

Perhaps it was to highlight the status of the host, or to impress Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, but in short, the castle was now decorated more and more gorgeously.

Not only are there exquisite decorations on both sides of the corridors on each floor, but even the handrails of the moving stairs are hung with icicles that will never melt.

Even those armors that no one cared about in the past are now enchanted. Whenever someone passes by them, they will always hear Christmas carols coming from the armor...

"Ian, are you free? I'd like you to ask me to be your dance partner for Christmas."

As soon as he returned to the Ravenclaw common room, Ian was blocked by a cute figure.

Looking at the serious Gabrielle in front of him, it made him a little funny. At the same time, he also recalled what he had experienced this week. Even though he had been living in seclusion, he would still be blocked by some elusive girls.

Fortunately, he already had experience with this, and said slightly apologetically:
"Sorry, Gabri! I have invited a dance partner, she is my girlfriend."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Gabrielle looked like she was about to cry, and he had no choice but to add: "The dance will take a long time. If you are free during the dance, I will invite you to dance."

That is to say, when faced with Gabriel, she was given preferential treatment as a child. If it were any other person, Ian would not say such a thing.

……

Time is a very strange thing. When people want it to go slower, it always passes quietly.On the contrary, when you expect it to pass quickly, it chooses to go against you.

On the day of the dance, amidst everyone's suffering, the last class before the Christmas vacation finally ended.

The first thing everyone did after leaving the classroom was to prepare carefully for the evening dance.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Ian also changed into the dress he had prepared in the dormitory, a silver-gray slim-fitting robe, still made by Mrs. Magic Gold.

The overall style of the robe is simple and elegant, without too many fancy embellishments.

This is what he specifically asked Mrs. Magic Gold. With examples like Lockhart in front of him, Ian dislikes that kind of extravagant splendor even more.

It is often said that a person is judged by his clothes, but sometimes the opposite is true.

For example, at this moment, Ian stood in front of the tall dressing mirror, looking at the reflection in the mirror, and he finally realized what it means to be like jade in strangers and unparalleled in the world.

"I don't know if Hermione is dressed up yet..."

As for Hermione's dress, he did not forcefully customize it together. Instead, he gave her a 100 Galleons coupon for Madam Magic Gold's Robe Shop, allowing Hermione to choose the style she liked.

Doing this can not only take care of girls' emotions, but also gain a sense of surprise like opening a blind box, achieving multiple goals with one stone.

Thinking of this, he could no longer hold back the anticipation in his heart and pushed out the door. He wanted to wait for Hermione at the door of Gryffindor's dormitory.

But one thing Ian overlooked was that he was also the target of many girls' expectations.

The moment he stepped out of the dormitory, the Ravenclaw common room, which was bustling just now, fell into a brief silence as if pressing the pause button.

Even though he was a man of two generations, Ian couldn't stand this awkward atmosphere. What he was most afraid of was the sudden silence in the air. Under the silent gaze of everyone, he quickly left here.The moment Ian left the common room, a lively discussion broke out among the eaglets.

Unlike Hufflepuff, who has been a lifelong gay friend, Ravenclaw is a typical house where yin and yang are weak. More than 70% of them are girls. In this environment, the discussion becomes more and more intense.

But this has nothing to do with Ian. He is currently walking on the road to Gryffindor. Although people stopped and stared at him on the way, it was much better than the embarrassment just now.

……

The right corridor on the eighth floor of the castle, the entrance to Gryffindor's dormitory.

At this moment, Ian was looking forward to Hermione's appearance, because he had just met an old acquaintance at the door, the True Sword Master of Gryffindor.

This time, without the invitation of the prefect, he could not enter Gryffindor territory again, so he could only ask Neville to help send a message to Hermione, saying that he was waiting for her at the door.

time flies.

Although he didn't look at his watch deliberately, Ian estimated that at least half an hour had passed. During this period, he also met some familiar faces, such as Harry and Fred, who stopped and chatted with each other.

It is worth mentioning that although Harry did not become the fourth warrior, he invited Ginny to be his dance partner under the arrangement of fate, which directly saved him 10 years of detours, and also bypassed the Shura field of pursuing his wife in the future. .

Just when Ian was bored, the portrait of the Fat Lady behind him was pushed away again.

However, he did not turn around to pay attention. Instead, he was admiring a landscape painting on the opposite side of the corridor.

In fact, it was not like this at first. He was full of anticipation every time the portrait was pushed away. But in the past half hour, after the portrait was pushed back and forth dozens of times, he became numb...

"Huh? You've waited too long and you're still angry?"

Ian heard a familiar voice coming from behind and suddenly looked back.

How should I put it, the first impression Hermione gave him today was that she was stunning. She was wearing an off-white French waisted long skirt with a hem that barely reached her knees, exposing her fair and straight calves.

On her feet was a pair of aqua blue strappy high heels, with two delicate silk shoelaces criss-crossing around her smooth ankles.

The aqua blue shoelaces echo the white skin, just like the heart of the ocean inlaid in platinum. It is a rare work of art.

"Hey! Come to your senses." Hermione stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Ian's eyes.

"Huh..." Under the forcible interference of a bare hand, Ian quickly withdrew his gaze.

Looking up at Hermione, it was obvious that the girl had put a lot of effort into her dress for today's dance.

Her brown hair has obviously been carefully taken care of. It hangs down her back smoothly and naturally at the moment. She also has light makeup on her face, including lip gloss, eyelashes, and foundation... all of which are perfectly combined.

"Hermione, you look so pretty today."

"Beautiful? Have you taken a look?" Hermione said with some dissatisfaction. Faced with Ian's praise, she couldn't be happy. Every time they met, she always stared at her feet first.

It was even more extreme today. If she hadn't forced someone to come to their senses, God knows how much longer she would have been able to watch.

This was fine at home, but on this occasion...she didn't want to be the focus of everyone's discussion.

Even so, Hermione still took the initiative to praise Ian's arm. You should know that she had carefully prepared these shoes a month ago. So far, it seems that the effect is really good.

(End of this chapter)