All things are three at Hogwarts

"Let's sit down and take a rest, and I'll get you a drink." Allen led Hermione off the dance floor in a gentlemanly manner.

After Alan left, Hermione patted her cheeks with both hands and spun around in excitement.

Ron, who was sitting far away, was staring at Hermione with squinted eyes. Padma crossed her arms and sat with her legs crossed, one foot shaking to the beat of the music. Every now and then she would roll her eyes disapprovingly at Ron, who was completely ignoring her.

When he saw Alan holding a glass of juice to Hermione, holding Hermione's waist and sitting on the chair, he crushed an orange angrily.

The orange juice almost splashed onto Padma's skirt. She jumped up, sullenly, and accepted the invitation of an old-looking but handsome Durmstrang boy with a goatee.

The band started playing a new song again, and Allen saw the gesture that band leader Jared Leto showed him. The next song was the dance song that Allen had agreed with him.

"Next is our dance. Do you want to dance the tango, Hermione?" Allen stood up, bent down and extended his hand to Hermione in an inviting gesture.

Hermione was slightly startled, her eyes couldn't help but look to the right, her red lips slightly opened, "This piece, tango?"

Allen did not retract his outstretched hand. He tilted his head slightly to the left, looked at Hermione with encouraging eyes, raised his chin and nodded again.

"Alan, I'm a little scared." Hermione lowered her eyes and immediately raised them to look at Alan.

"afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid of taking the wrong step. I only learned a little bit in Muggle school." Hermione licked her lips, her voice a little dry.

"There are no wrong steps in tango, unlike exams. It's easy, that's why it's great. If you make a wrong step or stumble, keep dancing. Why not give it a try?"

Hermione let out a long breath, picked up her skirt and stood up. Allen took the initiative to hold her hand, and the two walked to the dance floor.

Just as the song ended, amid the noisy chatter of the little wizards, Allen pulled Hermione to stand in the middle of the dance floor.

Allen could feel the slight moisture in the palm of the hand he was holding, and he could see the anxiety in Hermione's eyes. His other hand also covered the hand Hermione was holding soothingly, and after giving it a slightly firm squeeze, he took the initiative to hold Hermione's other hand.

The melodious sound of the violin sounded, and Allen's right hand wanted to wrap around Hermione's waist, but then he lifted Hermione's right hand, which had nowhere to rest, and put it on his shoulder. Hermione couldn't help but smile.

The violin led the melody in a high-key yet restrained manner. Under the guidance of Ellen, Hermione stepped into the tango dance steps, and her stiff body gradually became flexible. Following the melody of the music, she had noble steps and arrogance as expressed in the dance music. All attitudes, whether to welcome or reject the dance partner, are entangled in it.

With a force from Alan's wrist, Hermione's body involuntarily tilted back, revealing her slender and white neck.

Allen quickly pulled her back, and Hermione couldn't help but laugh briefly and quickly tightened her expression.

As the piano struck the keys powerfully before the climax of the music, Hermione took a deep breath before the next rotation, and then increased the amplitude of Allen's movements, with flying long hair, rotating skirts, and delicate calves, All constitute a very impactful and seductive picture.

The euphemistic and exciting dance music made the two people's bodies entangle, separate and come together. Hermione tried her best not to sound frivolous or uneducated in her emotions.

The song ended, but the intricate and regrettable melody that was difficult to let go was still lingering in Hermione's mind, like a dance that was not fully enjoyable, always just one step away, always feeling lost.

"Hermione, you danced very well, without a single mistake." Allen's affirmation pulled Hermione out of her lost mood in time.

"You're a good dancer." Hermione laughed and put her hand on her chest to soothe her violently beating heart.

Warm applause broke out in the auditorium, and the little wizards applauded with knowing and friendly smiles, especially Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, who almost didn't whistle.

At the teacher's table, Fudge squinted his eyes and applauded Allen with a smile on his face, as if Allen was really his child.

When Fudge stood up and applauded, he searched with his eyes for Albert, another member of the Harris family, and found that while he was immersed in the dance just now, Albert had left the auditorium with his dance partner at some point.

At this time, the weird sisters rushed onto the stage together, and the little wizards who recognized them screamed. They all had very thick hair and wore black robes that were deliberately torn and torn.

The explosive rhythm ignited the ancient castle. The little wizards waved their hands, twisted their bodies quickly on the dance floor, cheered and laughed.

The Weird Sisters sang three songs in succession: The Splendid Hippogriff, This Is It Tonight and Magical Stuff before leaving the stage amidst the excited cheers of the little wizards.

Returning to her seat, Hermione danced until her cheeks turned slightly red, fanning herself with her palms.

"Let's go for a walk," Alan whispered to Hermione.

So, pretending to get drinks, they left the table, sidled around the dance floor, and slipped out into the foyer.

The front door was open and fairy lights twinkled in the rose garden as they descended the steps. They found themselves surrounded by low bushes, ornately decorated winding paths and huge stone statues.

Allen could hear the sound of splashing water, like a fountain, and occasionally could see people sitting on carved benches.

He and Hermione followed a winding path through the rose bushes, but after walking a few steps, they heard an unpleasantly familiar voice.

"...I don't understand why there is such a fuss, Igor."

"Severus, you can't pretend this didn't happen!" Karkaroff's voice sounded hoarse and hoarse, as if he was afraid of being heard. "It's become more and more obvious over the months. I'm very worried now, I can't deny it"

"Then run away," Snape's voice said impatiently. "Run away and I will excuse you. But I want to stay at Hogwarts."

Snape and Karkaroff turned a corner.With his wand in hand, Snape blasted the rosebush away.He had a stern face, an ugly expression.There were screams from many flowers, and several dark figures jumped out from inside.

"Ten points from Ravenclaw, Fawcett!" Snape said fiercely as a girl ran past him, "Ten points from Hufflepuff, Stebbins!" Another boy chased the girl. and go