The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

While slowly turning in circles under the lead of Ginny, while silently reciting the pace and frequency taught by Professor McGonagall, the cooperation between the two became more and more tacit, and the appreciation of the dance gradually improved.

Gradually, Harry had enough energy to look at the other onlookers who hadn't started dancing yet, and they were watching the warriors leading the dance with envy, amazement, or admiration.

He was very fortunate that he passed another test and did not make a fool of himself in public.

Soon, many people entered the dance hall one after another, and the warrior was no longer the center of everyone's attention——

Neville and Hannah Abbott were dancing nearby, Hannah frowned and dodged frequently, because Neville stepped on her foot clumsily, but fortunately Hannah was very understanding, deliberately slowed down her steps, and kept comforting her. with him;

Dumbledore was waltzing with Ms. Maxime. Compared with Ms. Maxime, Dumbledore, who was already very tall, was like a dwarf. The top of his pointed hat just touched her chin.

However, for such a large woman, her dancing steps were very graceful, without any hint of Hagrid's clumsiness;

On the other side, Professor McGonagall invited Professor Dracula to dance on the dance floor.

Needless to say, Professor McGonagall's dancing posture, after all, is a "dance teacher" who personally taught the warriors to dance before the Christmas ball, and has a professional level of dancing.

But to the surprise of all the little wizards, Professor Dracula, who has always been quiet, also has a good dance level, which is surprisingly perfect with the professional level of Professor McGonagall. Most of the limelight.

"I just said that Professor Dracula can dance!" When the weird sisters switched tunes, Harry heard Fred showing off with his dancing partner Angelina,

"I knew it when he let us experience the Imperius Curse, and he could control

George and I made such difficult movements, Professor Dracula must have done research on dancing! "

Soon, the second piece of music sounded, and the rhythm was much more cheerful than before.

Fred and Angelina immediately started dancing wildly—

Fred tried to recall the perfect dancing posture under the control of Professor Dracula's Imperius Curse, but it looked like a mess to outsiders, as if he was pulling Angelina to learn how to play with Huaguo Fireball Dragon...

Harry and Ginny watched his performance amusedly, then looked at each other and laughed easily.

"Another dance?" Harry asked, flushed.

Ginny nodded emphatically.

Chapter 260: Jealous

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At the end of another song, Harry panted heavily and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Are you tired?" He looked at Ginny and asked, "How about we rest for a while?"

Ginny was still a little reluctant to part with her, so she stretched her sore ankle, trying to force herself to continue jumping.

But Harry glanced outside the dance floor and saw that Ron had stopped dancing with Midgen early on, and was sitting on the outside seat, looking a little unhappy.

Although Harry was still a little unsure, but because he was worried about Ron, he still pulled Ginny out of the dance floor.

"How was the dance today?" Harry asked Ron, sitting down and opening a bottle of Butterbeer that lay on the table.

Hogwarts is very well prepared for this dance. There are several banquet tables next to the dance floor, with different types of drinks on them, so that students who are thirsty after dancing can come here to resupply.

Ron still sat motionless, not in the mood to answer Harry's question, but stared angrily at Hermione and Krum who were dancing nearby.

"He's been sitting like this for a long time." Midgen crossed his arms and sat beside him with his legs crossed. One leg was shaking with the beat of the music, as if he hadn't had enough fun dancing.

"Ever since seeing Granger's good-looking appearance, he has been out of his mind," she said, "We had a dance today, and his dancing skills are not very good. How good is Longbottom's performance?"

Midgen was obviously dissatisfied with Ron.

It is impossible for any girl to forgive generously if her partner at the ball does not concentrate on dancing with her, but keeps her attention on another girl.

In comparison, Midgen is already extremely open-minded.

If it were someone else, it's hard to say whether Ron can sit here intact now...

"Ron, I admit that Hermione's outfit today is indeed... well, incredible, but you don't have to be so surprised, right?" Harry said deliberately.

"Don't ask, Harry." Ginny said in a cool tone, "Haven't you noticed yet? This guy is obviously jealous when he saw Hermione dancing with Krum."

"I didn't!" Ron blushed, and turned to give Ginny a look. "I... how could I be jealous of the two of them? What do you think of us?"

"It's buddies, understand? You girls don't understand how our buddies get along!" He said sternly.

"Yes, yes, you always regarded Hermione as your "brother" when she didn't pay attention to her image, but now that she has become more beautiful, you realize that she is a girl." Ginny sarcastically said mercilessly.

"You don't need to remind me, I always knew she was a girl!" Ron insisted.

"Then why didn't you think of finding Hermione as your dance partner before?" Ginny curled her lips and continued to ask, "You didn't think of finding her as your partner until Krum invited her... You don't think it's possible for Hermione to find a partner, do you?"

"I'm not...me, she's..." Ginny's words made Ron start to speak incoherently.

"There are other things." Ginny pressed every step of the way. "Did you say in the common room that you would rather go to the Yule Ball alone than invite Hermione?"

"I don't... I just don't want to invite girls who are... not very good-looking," Ron stammered. "I'd rather go to the Yule Ball alone than dance with those girls."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Eloys Midgens, who was crossing her legs, couldn't sit still anymore, and asked, "Do you mean that Hermione is not good-looking, or that I am not good-looking?"

"I saw it when Professor Dracula arranged a team for people without a partner in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. You originally resisted being my partner, didn't you?"

"I'm not..." Ron was so anxious that he was about to cry.

He was indeed dissatisfied with Midgen's pimples and slightly crooked nose, so he never thought of inviting her as a dance partner, but he never dared to say this kind of previous thoughts in front of Midgen.

Now being so excited by Ginny, Ron

By the way, he revealed his previous criteria for choosing a dance partner, and as expected, Midgen was keenly aware of it.

"I shouldn't have invited you, Wes!" Midgen said coldly, not listening to Ron's explanation, and calling Ron from his first name to his last name.

After that, she got up straight away and left her seat, and sat on another banquet table.

Soon, other boys approached and invited Midgen to dance together.Midgen agreed without hesitation.

"Ginny, what have you done..." Ron looked at this scene and said with a sad face.

"It's all done by you yourself." Ginny said without showing any weakness, "You'd better find a way to apologize to Midgen these few days, otherwise I'm not sure she won't tell you Turn against each other."

At this moment, Hermione came from the dance floor and sat in the chair that Midgen had vacated.

She didn't realize that there was almost a war here just now, so she kept fanning herself with the palm of her hand, dancing until her face was slightly flushed.

"Good evening, Hermione." Harry greeted Hermione first.

Ron kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

"Good evening, Harry... it's really hot, isn't it?" Hermione said, wiping the sweat with a tissue on the table, "Victor went to the next table to get drinks... Hey, eh Where is Louins? Isn't she your partner?"

Ron gave Hermione a sour look, all his attention focused on what Hermione called Krum.

"Victor?" he said. "Did he ask you to call him 'Vicky'?"

Hermione looked at him in surprise.

"What's the matter with you? You had a conflict with Eloy, are you in a bad mood now?" she asked.

"If you don't know," said Ron meanly, "then I don't want to tell you either."

Hermione looked back at Harry, surprised and puzzled.

Harry didn't know what to say, so he shrugged helplessly.

"Ron, what are you—"

"He's from Durmstrang!" cried Ron suddenly. "He's Harry's rival! Hogwarts' rival! You—you're—"

He was obviously searching his brains for words that could describe Hermione's heinous crime, "You acted against the enemy, and that's what you did!"

Harry, who was sitting next to him, couldn't listen any longer, and didn't know why he was involved in it.

He tugged at Ron's arm, trying to stop him, but Ron wouldn't budge.

Hermione opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Stop talking stupid!" She retorted after a while, "My enemy! Who is the enemy? To tell you the truth, who was so excited when I saw him coming? Who wanted his autograph? ?Who has his model in the dorm?"

Ron decided to ignore the words and asked another question: "I guess he invited you while you were both in the library?"

"Yeah, that's right," said Hermione, the blush on her cheeks getting brighter from the dancing, "so what?"

"How did it happen?" asked Ron sharply. "Are you trying to tell Harry what to say?"

"No, that's not it!" Hermione retorted loudly, "If you really want to know, let me tell you, he... he said he came to the library every day just to talk to me, but he kept encouraging No courage!"

"Really?" Ron said sourly. "Hmph, that's what he said."

"So, please tell me what he means?" Hermione asked impatiently.

"Isn't that obvious? He's a student of Karkaroff, isn't he?" said Ron. "He knows who you hang out with all day - he just wants to get close to Harry and steal his information; or Get close to Harry and put a curse on him..."

"Shut up, Ron!" Ginny interrupted him amplifying her voice. "You've got nothing to do, you're only making excuses out of nothing!"

"I just hope she can know that Krum is our enemy!" Ron also shouted excitedly.

"Ahem... Ron, I actually think Hermione and Krum

It's no big deal to dance together. "Harry, who was between the two, shivered and wanted to be a peacemaker.

But Ron ignored Harry's thoughts, and instead asked:

"Then why don't you go to Vicky now? He might be worried if he can't find you."

"His name isn't Vicky, Ron!"

Hermione was shaking with rage, and before Krum could bring her drink, she crossed the dance floor and disappeared into the crowd in a huff.

Ron looked at her back with a look of anger and hatred on his face.

"Let's go too, Harry," Ginny curled her lips, and took Harry's hand. "From childhood to adulthood, there will always be a period of time when Ron has trouble with us."

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"Wait, I haven't talked about you yet!" Ron turned his head to look at them. "You two haven't told me yet, what's going on with you? I'm your brother, Ginny..."

However, Ginny didn't pay attention to him at all, and took Harry into the dance floor, and took Harry to dance together in the next fast-paced dance song of the Weird Sisters.

However, Harry wasn't in the mood for dancing, he was always absent-minded, and his dance steps never kept up with the beat.He is always worried about his friends.