Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 655: Friendship Deteriorates—Close

Except for Ginny, other witches who had a good relationship with their boyfriends and had strong willpower also controlled themselves.

But for Ryan, he was a little embarrassed.

Because there were too many familiar faces among the witches who had the confidence to look up at him without feeling ashamed.

As everyone knows.

Kate is very well informed.

On the other hand, the shadows she borrowed came from a wide range of sources.

Plus her current physical strength.

Ryan dare not say that he has had negative contact with these witches to some extent.

But that's about it.

Among them, the twins are the ones Ryan is more familiar with.

Because Kate likes to switch things up and let Ryan guess who her appearance refers to.

Also, it's beautiful.

The only ones who meet this condition are Padma and Parvati.

It’s just the Montgomery sisters who are in second grade.

They are beautiful twins.

All from Gryffindor.

In the original world line, they also have a little role.

When Harry was in sixth year, their little brother was bitten by the werewolf Fenrir Greyback.

Because their mother refused to help the Death Eaters.

Their brother was only 5 years old. Because he was too young, he died in St. Mungo's Hospital.

In addition, what also impressed Ryan was Angelina Jensen.

Although she is black, she is the good-looking one.

It is different from the so-called pretty faces that Hollywood deliberately selected before Ryan traveled through time and did not conform to public aesthetics.

She is a chaser, and her body exudes a special kind of healthy beauty, with just the right amount of muscles.

Anyway, being with the Kate version of her is extra exciting.

Of course, Hannah, Pansy, and Ginny were not among them.

Their looks really didn't suit Ryan's taste.

When Ryan was freeing his mind and trying his best not to let it become too obscene.

Harry was immersed in Ryan's demeanor at the moment.

Harry felt his heart skip a beat.

When he saw Ryan, he finally understood Dumbledore's thoughts a little bit.

If it's Ryan, he can do it too.

Ryan wore a silver-grey satin robe, simple and elegant.

But it didn't affect his beauty at all.

His face was very white.

But it was neither pale nor pale.

Rather, it is a crystal-clear and moist color like white jade.

Although his eyes are terrifying white.

But on his face, it looked particularly harmonious.

Just like a bright and shining moon.

His hair was a black color that seemed to absorb all the light.

This, together with his shining skin and eyes, creates a unique yet universal beauty.

This kind of beauty tends to be neutral,

Not as masculine and gentle as the sun shining on the world,

Nor is the moon solitary and shining as softly and closed as the dark night.

It is only given to people,

a feeling,

This is the ultimate expression of beauty,

This is beauty itself.

He held Fleur's hand and walked slowly.

But when I walked over, it was like a beautiful god descending into the world,

This is His temple on earth.

Next to her, Fleur, who was wearing the same silver-gray satin robe as Ryan,

But it is no longer dazzling.

She is still so beautiful, and her smile is breathtaking.

Without Ryan's presence, she would have been the focus of the crowd.

But now she is like a green leaf next to flowers.

Although it is shiny and green, it is just a foil.

"Harry. Harry!" It's Draco!

He pushed Harry on the back.

"Huh! Thank you!" Harry quickly looked away from Ryan.

He seemed to be turning into Dumbledore just now.

Draco was wearing a high-collared black velvet robe, and Harry thought he looked like a vicar.

Pansy was wearing a frilly light pink robe. She hung Malfoy's arm tightly, her head buried in his arms like Ginny.

Crabbe and Goyle were both dressed in green, like two large moss-covered stones. They were alone around them, as if they had no dancing partners.

As Harry observed Draco and his friends, Draco pushed Ron again.

But the strange thing was that Ron was looking at Harry.

"Hey! Ron Weasley! What do you mean?" Ginny, who was immersed in Ryan, finally broke free from the restraints.

She just felt that the hat was a little green now.

When Ron was attracted by Ryan's undoubted beauty, he chose not to use Lavender in his arms to break free.

But Harry.

Her boyfriend.

This is a subconscious action, you can't lie.

"Harry, are you serious about taking half a step back?" Ron ignored Ginny's question.

He has long been used to it.

The friendship between him and Harry,

Originally from birth,

From first grade to now,

There are many wizards who have made ridiculous speculations about it.

Although this is a bit rude.

But Ron felt it was Dumbledore's fault.

What really hurt him now was Harry's subconscious move to take a half-step towards him.

And it seemed that Harry didn't realize it without his prompting.

This is a subconscious action and cannot be faked.

"Ah, I saw Professor McGonagall.

She is the vice principal, and she will host the dance! "Harry quickly pulled Ginny through the almost demented students,

Walking towards Professor McGonagall.

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The door of the front hall is now open.

A lawn in front of the castle has been turned into a cave,

with hundreds of living fairies,

shining with charming fairy lights,

sitting in the rose bushes created by magic,

or flapping their wings on the statues,

which seem to be Santa Claus and his reindeer.

As Harry approached,

he also realized belatedly that

he was not only approaching Professor McGonagall.

He was also approaching Ryan and the others.

His subconscious controlled him and approached them.

However, this also made him hear Fleur's voice.

Although her voice was still pleasant and full of sexy French accents.

But it could no longer make him excited.

After approaching Ryan, the elegant aura on Ryan made him pay more attention to the content of Fleur's words.

"This design is plagiarized.

The entire castle and the lawn in front.

I saw it when I came to your house for Christmas."

Then it was Ryan's voice.

"Is there a possibility.

I foresaw these images and turned them into the decoration of the castle."

Harry was not surprised by Ryan's prediction and its content.

He just held Ginny's hand tightly now.

He found that his heart, which was trembling because of Ryan, did not stop beating.

Ryan's clear and textured voice awakened the forbidden feeling.

"You are blushing like a bubble teapot! Harry!" Ryan's voice sounded again.

But this time it brought a coolness like a spring, pouring on his just hot heart.

He finally came back to his senses.

He found that he was almost buried in Ginny's chest.

Ryan's words came to his ears again.

It seemed to be said to Fleur.

"I said, I still need to reduce my charm.

Otherwise, this Christmas ball will be cancelled.

And Dumbledore is coming soon."