[HP] The Seven Deadly Sins

What Mary said later, Harry didn't listen at all. His mind was full of images of Mary's well-shaped lips opening and closing, and then slowly drawn together, forming a perfect smile with her curved eyebrows and eyes.

Harry suddenly felt the urge to put his arms around Mary and kiss her, whatever the consequences? !He almost did it, but the other warriors walked into the tent as if they knew he was going to do it.

Hirschman walked in first, and he stood beside Mary as if he hadn't seen Harry, chatting with her in German; Krum followed closely, and he returned to his sad face , but when they saw Harry, they still smiled at him; Fleur and Cedric also walked in, each other's expressions were not very good, and they obviously felt that they were cheated by their teammates.

"Great job you all!" Ludo Bagman finally jumped into the tent with a smile on his face, "Now, let me explain about the second project. The second project will be held on February 2 next year - It's been a long time, isn't it - Until then, you need to unlock the secrets in your golden eggs, which will tell you about the second project. That's all, any questions? Okay, you guys You can go!"

The week that followed was one of the best for Harry: Ron made up with him, he successfully completed his first project and was appreciated by Mary, and the rest of Hogwarts finally got their act together. Thinking of him as a warrior qualified to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, everything went smoothly until the transfiguration class on Thursday a week later——

"Potter, stay here, I have something to tell you." Professor McGonagall left Harry behind after class.

"What, Professor?" Harry's mind flashed through all the recent bad things he had done, but he still had a puzzled look on his face.

"Potter, every warrior has a companion—"

"What partner?" Is it necessary to have a girlfriend to be a warrior?

"The partner you brought to the Yule Ball," Professor McGonagall gave Harry a strange look, "your dance partner."

"What?" Harry asked again, stupidly, before realizing, "I don't dance!"

"You must dance! According to the tradition, the Yule Ball is danced by the warriors. This is a traditional practice. As a representative of Hogwarts, you should do so, Potter."

"I don't—" Harry tried to fight back in desperation.

"You heard what I said." Professor McGonagall ended the conversation unquestionably.

Harry and Ron were wistfully trying to figure out which girl to invite to the ball.

"I said Draco, otherwise you can lend Hermione to Harry for one night, anyway, you won't have to worry about finding a dance partner." Ron tried to persuade Draco to do so.

"Don't even think about it." Draco said decisively, "There are so many girls in Hogwarts, don't you two know any other girls who can be dance partners besides Hermione?"

"And Mary." Ron frowned, "but she's definitely going to the ball with Einzbern."

Draco rolled his eyes: "Except for Mary and Hermione?"

"……Gone."

Draco didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

"Dancing partner? How about Snowdrop Gregoria? No one has invited her yet." Mary was happy to hear that Harry couldn't find a dancing partner, and said sarcastic remarks on the side, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"I'd rather go by myself and be scolded to death by Professor McGonagall," Harry replied.

"If you really don't know who to invite, just find a good-looking girl who hasn't been invited. As long as they haven't promised others, they shouldn't reject you." After teasing Harry for a while, Mary finally got serious. Get up, "In short, you have to strike early, otherwise all the good girls will be picked up by others."

"It's too late," Harry muttered.

"Sorry, what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Mary blinked and didn't press the question. "Ron, your robe. I cut the lace off for you."

"My God, you are an angel, Mary..."

Christmas night finally arrived. Students and professors came to the auditorium one after another. They changed their usual uniform black and put on their respective gowns.Many people surprise people that they can be so good-looking, and Hermione is one of them.

"Beautiful, Hermione." Mary did not hesitate to praise her.

Ron opened his mouth wide, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I only regret now how I let Draco chase you."

"Because you're a big fool who only cares about appearances." Hermione said proudly, taking Draco's hand.

Some people are eye-catching, while others are the focus of the crowd as always, such as Fleur and Mary.

Mary didn't seem to have paid any attention to her clothes and jewelry. She was still wearing a black robe, but there were a few dark green lines on it, and her hair was only loosely coiled.The dress is similar to usual, but it is also as delicate and charming as usual, making it difficult to look away.

"Hi, Harry." Mary walked towards Harry. "It's a beautiful color."

"Uh, thank you, you look beautiful today too." Harry was a little at a loss.

Mary smiled slightly, and looked at Harry's partner with some inquiry: "Miss Patil?"

"..." Parvati Patil moved closer to Harry, as if afraid that Harry and Mary would run away.

"Warriors, please come here!" Professor McGonagall's voice came over.

"Let's go, Harry. Ah, and Miss Patil, don't be so nervous, relax." Mary smiled slightly and walked towards Professor McGonagall.

But she soon stopped laughing.

"Who is this lady?" Mary stared darkly at the girl next to Hessman, and asked clearly every word.

The oppressive silence quickly spread around Mary and Hessman, and in the end almost everyone in the auditorium turned their attention to this side.

Hessman still smiled brightly, and his tone was very normal: "This is Eleanor Green, from Beauxbatons, my dance partner tonight."

Harry froze.In fact, not only him, everyone was stunned.

"What's the situation? Isn't he Flamel's boyfriend?" Others started whispering.

"Shhh, keep watching." Someone else looked like he was watching a good show.

"Her? Your partner?" Mary raised her eyebrows, her expression still proud, but her voice trembled imperceptibly.

"Yes, I don't know who your dancing partner is?" Hirschman asked mercilessly with a smile.

"..." There was an awkward silence.

"You haven't found a dance partner, have you?" Hessman pretended to be surprised. "Or, you assumed that I would be your dance partner? I never invited you."

Mary clenched her fists: "Choose a dance partner instead of your girlfriend, but someone else? Don't you think it's weird?"

"I don't think so." Hessman smiled, "There is no requirement that the dance partner must be your girlfriend, right?"

"..." Mary looked at Hessman in disbelief.After a while, she nodded, "Okay, you can! Hessmann Einzbern." The water in her eyes flashed away, she closed them, and when she opened them again, she was completely calm, "In this case..."

"Let's break up!" Faster than her, Hessman spoke first, and his smile finally faded, "I've had enough of you, let's break up."

"Okay. I did have something to say sorry to you before, but this time you dumped me, and we are even." Mary smiled contemptuously, turned around and left.

The farce ended and the crowd dispersed.

"Hehe, let her be so crazy at ordinary times, it's not like she was dumped now."

"That is, as if it was only natural for others to invite her."

"... But I also think it's really inappropriate to find other girls before breaking up."

"How could we break up suddenly? There must have been some omens before, but Lemay didn't want to admit it, and he still relied on him with a dead face."

"That is, she herself admits that she is sorry for that Durmstrang boy."

"is that so?……"

"Miss Flamel." Professor McGonagall found Mary, hesitated, but still spoke: "About the warriors dancing..."

"Sorry, Professor, I didn't—" Mary lowered her head, her entire face hidden in the shadows.

At this moment, Draco suddenly stumbled between Mary and Professor McGonagall, and both Mary and Professor McGonagall looked at him in surprise.

"...I'm Mary's partner, sorry for being late, Professor." Draco stood still and explained awkwardly.

Professor McGonagall nodded, as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "Be careful next time." After speaking, he left.

"..." The two people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"What's the situation?" Mary spoke first, "Where's Hermione?"

"Don't mention it, she pushed me really hard just now." Draco rubbed his arms with a bitter face, "Anyway, let me do the opening dance with you first."

"..."

"Don't be dazed, hurry up."

"……thanks."

"It's fine." Draco sighed, ruffling Mary's hair.

One song is over.

"Now, I give you back to Hermione." Mary smiled mischievously, "I'm so sorry for her."

"There's nothing I'm sorry about." Hermione walked over with a frown, and said about Hessman with a look of disgust, "How could he do this?!"

Mary smiled wryly for a few times, but didn't answer, "Go ahead and enjoy the dance, I'll go back first."

"Where are you going?"

"Astronomical Tower."

"What?" Draco and Hermione said in unison.

"It's just blowing the air, don't think too much." Mary smiled, turned and left the auditorium.

The author has something to say: This chapter is very unfeeling, there are not many words, and the external link website can't be opened, so please read it, I will change it next week

Supplement the picture Hufflepuff students, from top to bottom are: Zacharias Smith, Justin Finch Fricelli, Ernie McMillan, Hannah Abbott, Susan Burns