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Chapter 78 Christmas Ball (please vote for recommendation)

Hogwarts.

Inside the castle.

"The Yule Ball is a traditional event of the Triwizard Tournament. On Christmas Eve, our guests and we will hold a solemn party in the hall. As the host, I hope that each of you will give your best For ten centuries, Gryffindor's dance has been heartily recognized by the wizarding world, and I will never allow you to destroy this honor."

Professor McGonagall looked around and educated the Gryffindor students.

"Oh~"

When the boys heard this, they howled.

"quiet!"

Professor McGonagall shouted: "I believe that inside every girl there is a swan spreading its wings and ready to fly..."

"There is something about to fly out of Erosmigen's body, but I think it is definitely not a swan."

Ron turned his head and made wisecracks to his classmates.

Discrimination is everywhere. In the original time and space, Ron and the others couldn't stand Malfoy's discrimination against them, and they looked like they were defending them. However, in the face of fat girls like Eros Meagan, his "witty trash talk" was just casual. spray.

Laughing at fifty steps, Owen does not have these bad habits. As a person who was born on the other side of civilization and prosperity, he has never discriminated against anyone...

"Mr. Weasley."

Professor McGonagall heard Ron's trash talk and directly called him by name and asked him to demonstrate. While Ron's scalp was numb, the boys kept laughing.

“Everyone get up and join in.”

Basically all the girls stood up, but only a small part of the boys stood up. At their age, being so close to girls in public was a difficult hurdle to overcome, and Harry was one of them.

"Hermione, aren't you going to dance?"

Harry sat there, smiling and looking at Ron who looked desperate under the command of Professor McGonagall. He couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Hermione coming to sit next to him.

"I have a dance partner."

Hermione smiled and said, "Harry, has the secret of the golden egg been solved?"

"of course not."

Harry shook his head and said, "We have just passed the first level. It's still early for the second level. There's no rush!"

"All right."

Hermione nodded and said: "Actually, there is no need to use the golden egg as a clue. All the warriors have to participate in the three levels of the Triwizard Tournament. Can't you figure it out? Can't you figure it out on the day of the competition? Besides, it's been so long before the competition. During the preparation period, you will know everything after the exchange, just like the fire dragon in the first level."

Harry gave her a strange look: "Hermione, although you are right, why did you suddenly think of this? The Triwizard Tournament has been going on for so long, and the rules set must be reasonable. We just have to follow them. , why bother thinking about it?”

"Um."

Hermione frowned slightly, then smiled sheepishly: "I don't know what happened, I just thought of this suddenly."

Harry curled his lips and thought: "Another Malfoy!"

The days are approaching Christmas Eve day by day, and Hogwarts is full of youthful commotion. Western dances are all attended in pairs. Being without a female or male partner is a very miserable tragedy in the eyes of others, so Inviting female companions in advance and expecting boys to invite them have almost become the most important things in the eyes of boys and girls.

"Damn it! Why do they always come in groups?"

"Hehehe.×n!"

Harry wanted to invite the girl he liked, Qiu Zhang, but every time he walked in front of him, he looked at the eyes of everyone around Qiu Zhang and swallowed the words that came to his mouth. After leaving, he listened to Qiu Zhang's surroundings. The cheerful laughter of the girls was full of complaints.

"Relax, you are the one who defeated the fire dragon. If you can't even invite a female companion, no one can..."

Ron paused before he finished speaking, his eyes as wide as bells.

"Draco, I want to ask you to be my dance partner."

Fleur Delacour blocked Owen, stared straight at Owen, and said firmly.

"Feel sorry."

Owen apologized: "I've already invited Hermione."

"Is this why you didn't choose Beauxbatons?"

Fleur finally couldn't help it and said angrily: "In what way is Beauxbatons inferior to Hogwarts? I..."

"That's not the reason."

Owen explained warmly: "Don't think too much. I decided to enroll in Hogwarts when I was in Paris, and I hadn't even met Hermione at that time."

Regardless of whether they are boys or girls, they are always hard-hearted when dealing with the opposite sex who has a crush on them. However, this opposite sex still has good looks, and the hard-heartedness will turn into softness.

If he had no principles at all, he would easily evolve into a scumbag and a scumbag. Although Owen is not that kind of person, he has also changed his straight-male cancerous style towards Fleur.

Firstly, he has grown up. Secondly, he has withstood the test of the mythical beast. There is a fire phoenix sitting on the other side of the sea of ​​consciousness, so he is not afraid anymore. Thirdly, he has a room that answers every request...

There, his journey of magic research progressed by leaps and bounds, and he felt comfortable, naturally relaxed, in a good mood, and naturally had a good attitude.

"Damn Malfoy! He turned down Fleur!"

Seeing Fleur turning away sadly, Ron was heartbroken. He cursed Owen, but he also eagerly said: "Harry, what do you think I should invite Fleur?"

"..."

Harry twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Ron, who was in an inexplicable mood of confidence. Thinking that Ron had been angry with him for more than a week because he was included in the Triwizard Tournament not long ago, he could only encourage him: " Ron, you can do this."

"forget it."

Ron struggled: "It would be so embarrassing if I were rejected. Harry, do you think Fleur will reject me?"

"of course not."

Harry was smart after all. He had already understood the solution to this problem and gave the correct answer without hesitation.

Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve.

In Irving's time, this night had many names, but most of them were not peaceful. Daughters were worried and scared, hotel owners worked overtime all night, singles cursed with grief and anger...

"She looks so beautiful~"

"Yes, she is so beautiful!"

Harry had been looking at Qiu Zhang, but when he heard his female companion's exclamation, he turned around and followed her gaze. His eyes suddenly straightened. At this moment, he forgot about Qiu Zhang.

I saw Hermione wearing a purple dress, lightly applying makeup, and slowly walking up the stairs with a smile on her face. This posture and smile were amazing.

Owen was in a daze. It wasn't until Hermione walked up to him that he reacted. He bowed his arms to indicate that he was not the kind of person who paid too much attention to appearance, and he was prepared in advance. But when Hermione smiled at the corner of her mouth When it actually appeared in front of him, it hit him hard all at once.

"Plato is Plato, it's not a big deal..."

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