Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

Dudley had changed into a custom-made dress and was standing by the stairs before entering the ball.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Dursley? I think you should stay with your partner at this time, after all, you will be on stage soon."

A slightly yin and yang voice sounded, and there was only one person in Hogwarts who dared to talk to Dudley like that.

Not surprisingly, it was Madison Roberts Flint who confronted Fleur as soon as they met.

Dudley said nothing, but stared at her for a moment.

Others would definitely feel terrified if Dudley looked at him like that, but Roberts didn't feel any discomfort.

"What? Is there something on my face?"

"You're not wearing a dress and no one invited you?"

Only students in the fourth grade can enter the prom, and Roberts is only in the third grade. If no one invites her, there is no way to attend the prom.

"How is it possible, but I just don't like it."

Roberts looked arrogant and puffed up his chest unconsciously, revealing his proud career line.

Although he is only a third grader, he is better developed than many sixth and seventh graders.

Dudley sighed inwardly, but while he was looking at others, others were also looking at him.

Roberts's gaze just landed on Dudley's burly chest. Even the custom-made dress was stretched tightly because the chest was too majestic. It seemed that there was a possibility that the clothes would be broken at any time. It seemed that he had thought of What, her eyes began to flicker, and the veins on the back of her hands appeared and disappeared, beating slightly.

"But if it's you. I can."

"sorry to keep you waiting."

He was forcibly interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Roberts stared over dissatisfied, and then she was stunned, when did Hogwarts have such a beautiful woman?

Standing in front of her is a girl who is not inferior to her in appearance, but even better in temperament. She is wearing a robe made of light purple light blue fabric, which looks like a girl under the light. It is a fairy who came out of the painting.

"Granger?!" Roberts said with some uncertainty.

Gone was Hermione's signature disheveled hair, replaced by long, smooth and shiny hair, pulled back into an elegant bun.

"How about Dudley, does it look good?"

Hermione passed Roberts directly to Dudley.

"You look good, you look good anytime."

Since Hermione appeared, Dudley hadn't taken his eyes off her, which made Hermione very satisfied, and after hearing the unsparing praise, Xinxin was very happy.

Dudley wanted to pet Hermione's head, but now that her hair was up, she couldn't do it like before.

"But I still think your look looks good before."

The standard straight male speech, if other girls heard Dudley's remarks, they would have gone crazy long ago. After working hard for 3 or 4 hours, it turns out that your previous look looks good?

Hermione is not an ordinary person. She cares more about Dudley's opinion than Xingxing's hard work on styling.

She made up solely for Dudley's sake, not for anyone else.

"Then I'll recover tomorrow."

"Ah."

Roberts on the side looked at Hermione and then at Dudley, feeling that he was superfluous.

Chapter 300 298 was silent at that moment

Neville was wearing a pure black European-style dress that looked old and very traditional. The characteristic was that it was a regular style without any features. Presumably it was chosen by Mrs. Longbottom for him. Although this man was tall, he always had a shy look on his face. The big boy with a shy smile is entering the auditorium with his dance partner.

Compared with Neville, Luna's clothes as his dancing partner are much more unique. She is wearing a skirt made of silver sequins, which constantly exudes a 'bulingbuling' luster under the light.

Facing everyone's eyes, the two walked to the big round table at the end of the auditorium and took their seats.

Then came Draco. He was wearing a slightly sultry purple evening gown. With his platinum blond hair and light gray eyes, he had a unique aristocratic temperament. He was very handsome and attracted many people. The gaze of the young witch.

As a dance partner, Astoria is wearing an emerald-colored skirt today. Her long golden hair is fluttering in the wind, her blue eyes are charming, and the shallow dimples on both sides of her cheeks match her appearance compared to her peers. The petite body shape gives people a full sense of protectiveness.

Many wizards and wizards lamented how quickly Draco struck, but also secretly regretted why they didn't discover such a lovely person earlier.

Then there is Harry. The color of the dress he chose is also pure black, but the style is much more fashionable than that of Neville, and even brighter than the styles of many wizards present. The tailor-made dress designer, the looming scar on his forehead, and his emerald green eyes added a lot of mystery to him. If his temperament is more melancholy and matches his good looks, he will definitely be able to Capture the hearts of a bunch of little witches.

His dancing partner, Ginny, mainly wears green and pink dresses, which give people a sweet feeling overall. Unfortunately, the star buttons on the dress are too cartoony. Fortunately, Ginny is not bad in terms of appearance. Fight and barely hold on.

Then there was Ron in the disciplinary team. He was wearing the suit sent by Mrs. Weasley, which he himself jokingly called a dark-colored medieval dress for women.The overall image is actually not as bad as imagined. After all, this dress with an unknown history was once a trend of the times.

In fact, Ron could change into a dress, and the Garen in his hand was more than enough to change into a dress, but he still chose this dress even though he kept complaining.

Ron loves his family and values ​​them above all else.

If Ginny’s dress style is more cartoonish, then Ron’s dance partner Miss Lavender Brown’s dress is full of girlish heart. The whole dress is mainly pink, even the headband tied on her head is also pink .

Just 2 minutes before the dance was about to officially start, a man and a woman arrived belatedly.

Dudley and Hermione.

The former combed a unique big back hair, wearing a custom-made pure black tuxedo, a black U-shaped shawl collar single-breasted three-button low-waisted vest on the inside, narrow side-patterned trousers on the lower body, and a pair of natural mother-of-pearl. The shirt with wing collar and French sleeves is used as the placket, and a pure black bow tie is tied under the neck. It is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It is a lapel collar with wide lapels, and finally, a delicate rose on the chest.

This is what Dudley looks like today.

As for Hermione, there is no need to go into details. Even Roberts, who has always been confident in her appearance, sincerely sighed.

The flowy lavender blue gown (pink in the movie) complements Dudley's black tuxedo, making the duo catch everyone's attention the moment they appear.

At that moment, the entire auditorium became very quiet, and time seemed to have been stopped by pressing the 'Zevarud' button. The two of them walked into the auditorium step by step.

What a picture of Beauty and the Beast.

Almost all the little wizards screamed in their hearts, and all the little witches wanted to be the beauty with the beast.

On the professor's seat, Lucius and Bagman were absent, Karkaroff stared absently at the cup in front of him, Ms. Maxim was fully attracted by Hagrid sitting next to her, Professor McGonagall looked softly Looking at Hermione, Moody raised the water bottle in his hands at the two of them, and Snape's rare corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Everyone has arrived, so I announce that the dance will now officially begin!"

"Enjoy yourself!"

Dumbledore smiled and said that he was really happy at this moment.

I like to be lively when I am old.

"Warriors, come on stage, I need you to lead the dance."

Accompanied by a slow, mournful tune, the four warriors lead their respective partners onto the brightly lit dance floor.

The eyes of all the little wizards in the room were focused on the eight of them.

There is no fixed dance, no fixed movements, or even a fixed rhythm. It is all about free play, and you can dance as you want.

Fleur and Viktor immediately got into the mood holding the hands of their respective dance partners and began to perform impromptu dances. As a star Quidditch player, Viktor was naturally no stranger to dancing, and Fleur, as a star Quidditch player, was not unfamiliar with it. 'Romantic' French magic school, they specialize in teaching dance.

Even Harry started a slightly clumsy dance to Ginny's rhythm.

The only ones standing on the field who haven't acted yet are Hermione and Dudley.

"Dudley, I've never seen you dance. I learned a little from reading. You can follow my rhythm."

Hermione leaned closer to Dudley and whispered.

She thought Dudley was not very good at dancing.

True, Dudley wasn't very good at dancing.

But his so-called not good at is not the same as Hermione's not good at.

"Ah, I was underestimated."

Dudley took off the rose on his suit, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Then he gently hugged Hermione's slim waist.

"Hermione, I didn't tell you, I'm still good at dancing."

Dudley whispered in Hermione's ear, the hot breath out of his mouth made Hermione itch, such close contact made Hermione's cheeks unconsciously blush.

Gently took Hermione's soft little hand.

"Are you ready, my princess?"

"Don't resist for a while."

The doubt that had just arisen in Hermione at Dudley's words disappeared after Dudley's next move.

Dance LV5 starts!

With the rise of the dance steps of the two, they once again successfully attracted the attention of the audience.

Those who can dance or those who can't dance are silent at this moment.

Chapter 301 299 Yours Is My Dursley!

It would be wonderful without him!

It's hard to imagine that Dudley's burly body could perform such soft movements, such coordinated movements, and such graceful movements.

Yes, graceful.

Can you imagine that a muscular man as strong as a hill can fly like a beautiful butterfly and twist like a graceful wicker?However, it happens to be pleasing to the eye without any sense of disharmony.

Spinning, jumping, eyes closed, sometimes tender, sometimes full of vitality, people linger, Dudley's light posture accompanied by vigorous steps, combined with Hermione, created a different visual feast for everyone.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be art!

When the song ended, at some point there were only two people left in the arena. The three warriors who had been dancing had already stopped moving, watching Dudley and Hermione's duet dance quietly like other little wizards.

"Clap clap clap!"

Viktor, who is also a warrior, took the lead in applauding. He didn't mind that Dudley stole his limelight at all. He admired Dudley from the bottom of his heart.

You see, the one who has been physically trained is stronger than those Quidditch players, and he is an excellent person. Not only did he invent the wizard card, but he is also a first-class wizard, and now he even dances so well.

Of course, the vision is also first-class, and the level of finding a dance partner is also so excellent.

With him taking the lead, the other little wizards followed suit and clapped as if they were waking up from a dream.

Viktor's student behavior cannot be elevated to the school. When Karkaroff saw his students taking the lead in applauding his powerful enemy to make him shine, his face was not so good. His face became gloomy again, as if he had been there since he arrived. At Hogwarts, there wasn't a day when his face wasn't gloomy.

And Miss Fu Rong, who is also a warrior, is not as magnanimous as Viktor. She stared at Hermione with a bad expression for a while, and she felt that the other party stole her attention.

Until Dudley walked to the round table holding Hermione's little hand, Hermione hadn't recovered from the dance just now.

"Hermione, how are you feeling?"

Dudley brought her a glass of butterbeer.

Hermione picked up the cup and drank a few gulps, then put her arms around Dudley's neck.

"Simply amazing! This is the best dance I've ever done!"

Hermione's excited voice rang in her ears, and then she moved closer to Dudley's side face as quickly as she could. However, by chance, Dudley turned his head slightly. He suddenly felt a slight chill on his lips, and... With a little bit of moistness and the unique fragrance of butter beer.

this feeling shows

When Dudley came to his senses, Hermione ran away with a flushed face, not giving him a chance to speak.

"Wait. Hermione"

Hermione ran even faster after hearing Dudley's voice from behind, bursting into the Gryffindor lounge at her fastest speed, opening the door of the girls' dormitory and getting under the covers in one go.

'Hermione, what did you just do!How active! '

Hermione thought with her head buried in the quilt, and until now she felt her cheeks were burning badly.

She didn't really want to kiss at all, she just wanted to kiss Dudley on the cheek, who knew that Dudley would turn his head suddenly.

He even touched his lips.

what a coincidence

Recalling that slightly icy touch, Hermione's little face became even hotter.

On the other hand, Dudley watched as Hermione ran into the Gryffindor common room, but he didn't follow.