Samael returned to the common room and was warmly welcomed by the Slytherin students.

But he did not accept the Slytherin ceremony.

What kind of thing, it is you who isolate me, it is you who want to share the honor, beautiful to death.

Of course, Samael's unarrogant behavior was unanimously affirmed by professors.

Especially Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick.

The start of the Triwizard Tournament heralds that Voldemort's resurrection is not long away.

This pressure has always hung over Samael, and he wants to protect not only himself, but also his friends.

He thought that the system would reward him when he achieved an achievement, but he didn't expect that this was actually a series of tasks, and he could only wait until the end of the game and settle it together.

So Samael could only devote himself to the study of magic until Christmas Day.

......

"Samael, who is your Christmas dance partner, I heard that the warriors need to lead the dance. Draco

was quite curious about this, he had been sticking to Samael for almost 24 hours, and he had never seen him invite the girl.

He secretly asked, and even Beverly was not invited by Samael.

"Leave me alone, it's a secret, you'll know it in a moment.

"By the way, who are the other people's dance partners?"

Samael dressed elegantly and appropriately, keeping as mysterious as possible.

In the past, the eyes of the "flower butterflies" would always stay on Samael intentionally or unintentionally, and even if they had a dance partner, they couldn't help but be attracted to Samael.

"You may not know when you practice magic, but our group can be lively during this time, they are all big melons." Speaking

of this, Draco came to the spirit, and the thief looked around.

"Guess who Beverly invited?" "

Don't say go aside!"

Samael looked at him expressionlessly.

"Uh~ Beverly actually invited Professor Snape?"

"Ah, old bat~uh~ professor agreed?"

Samael was shocked, almost bald, but what kind of news is this, could it be that his professor's second spring is coming?

Draco's words dispelled Samael's enthusiasm and he muttered desperately.

"Who else is Beverly's dance partner?" "

Who else, Theodore, this kid really doesn't have a womanhood." Draco

was very disdainful of Theodore's performance, obviously good-looking, but he did not dare to talk to girls. (except Beverly!)

"What about the others."

Samael was still a little curious.

"Branson's dance partner is the half-blood Veela, what's the name, oh yes, it's Fleur. Draco

had never paid attention to her, and if she hadn't invited Branson voluntarily, he probably wouldn't have been able to name anyone.

"Derek invited Luna!" "

Seamus invited Weasley's sister, that Ginny. Draco

gossiped and told Samael everything he knew.

"What about Cedric?"

Samael was curious, not to mention his appearance, the identity of the inheritor of natural magic alone was enough to make him popular.

"Who else can it be, Zhang Qiu, but Scarhead should like Zhang Qiu, just keep staring at people as if he is sick."

"Cedric just has a good temper, and if Astoria is looked at like this, I will definitely teach him a lesson." Samael

looked at Draco strangely, you don't look at people, how do you know that people are staring at Zhang Qiu, your kid has a fiancée and this whole thing?

Soon, before the dance began, some scandals about the savior Harry were rumored again.

When Samael looked at Draco again, the guy's ears were red, and he looked at Samael with a resentful expression.

Someone can also only pretend not to see.

As the music played, everyone wondered who Samael's dance partner really was.

Because Samael has always been difficult to mess with, even if he becomes a warrior, no girl has the courage to invite Samael.

This is no ordinary dance partner, and it has a different meaning for adolescent girls.

Under such circumstances, try to ask, which desperate dares to be Samael's girlfriend.

Even if he is rich, powerful, excellent, and handsome.

Although they do not have courage, this does not hinder their curiosity.

What kind of woman can become the white moonlight in the heart of the school bully.

"Farke~"

"How could it be~

" "Actually..." When

Samael's dance partner appeared, everyone was shocked, Dumbledore was stunned, Flitwick's glass was shattered, and even the shocking scene of little Barty, who had been pretending, almost scared off his prosthetic leg.

"Mr. Gaunt, I'm surprised that you chose me as your dance partner, I think there should be many girls willing to be your dance partner.

Professor McGonagall looked at Samael inexplicably, and her black evening dress made her look solemn but elegant.

"Every girl has a sleeping swan in her heart, eager to flutter her wings and burst into passion, and that's what you taught me, and I think you're no exception, aren't you?"

"Besides, you don't need to be presumptuous, it should be my honor to invite the president of the Girls' Council at Hogwarts, the genius shape-shifting girl of the wizarding world."

Samael smiled slightly, put his arm around Professor McGonagall's waist, danced gracefully, the music was soft, the teacher and student were not a little embarrassed, and the satisfaction in his heart was indescribable.

Professor McGonagall also stopped dwelling on this question, and a rare smile appeared on her serious face.

His proud protégé was always so gentle and elegant.

Samael ignored the stunned others and danced lightly.

Dance partners or something, where there is practice magic incense, old Fudu is about to be resurrected, Samael who has the mood to dance.

And he doesn't have much intersection with girls on weekdays, neither Beverly nor Luna is suitable for him, and Professor McGonagall is undoubtedly the best choice.

At the end of the song, Professor McGonagall let go of Samael.

"Mr. Gaunt, you dance really well, but let's play with your friends next." Whatever you face in the future, give yourself a holiday today.

Professor McGonagall looked at Beverly as she approached, and motioned for Samael to relax.

Even if she didn't use the Spirit Seeker, she could see what Samael was carrying.

"Thank you

, Professor," Samael smiled, thanked Professor McGonagall sincerely, and then walked over to Beverly.

Enjoy a rare relaxing time this year.

Surrounded by music, wine, and beautiful men and women...

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