The methodology of how to love each other on different bloodlines [De He]

This year was destined to be an extraordinary year. Although they were shrouded in fear of the reappearance of the Dark Mark when they returned to school, they still ushered in the Triwizard Tournament that had not been held in a century.Harry Potter used his hapless physique as usual to become the fourth player in the Triwizard Tournament without putting his name in the Goblet of Fire.The conflict between Ron and Harry because of Harry's competition disappeared after Harry got the dragon egg in a thrilling manner.As Christmas approaches, the most romantic part of the Triwizard Tournament is also the most popular part of the students-the Christmas Ball frequently appears in the mouths of the students in the fourth grade and above.Although everyone is shy and awkward when learning dance steps in Professor McGonagall's class, everyone knows in private that girls are all looking forward to a boy asking if they want to be his dance partner, and boys are also secretly eager to try it out. Invite the girl you like.After Ron reluctantly asked Hermione if he wanted to be his dance partner, and was scolded by Hermione and made it clear that he was invited, the expectations of everyone in Gryffindor for the Christmas ball reached their peak. Are you wondering who the dance partner of "Miss Know-It-All" is?And the news quickly spread throughout the school, and even Draco was lying in the lounge with his eyes closed, enjoying the warmth of the fireplace, when he heard Pansy and her good friend whispering and discussing Regarding the question of who Hermione's dance partner is, Draco closed his eyes and thought: "Oh, that Mudblood was also invited? Is he blind? But that chipmunk's skin seems to be good." Draco rubbed Rubbing his fingers, the fingertips seemed to still have the delicate touch when he pulled Hermione's wrist that night.

That night Draco actually had a vague understanding of his father's actions, and if he was asked to say that he disapproved of his father's actions, after all the Dark Lord was still weak, they could easily be caught like this.So when his father and the others acted, Draco put on the black hood and sent his mother to a safe place where he would not be suspected.And he turned around and saw Hermione panicked in the crowd. He knew exactly what would happen to the Mudblood if those people saw a single Mudblood. Move her, but the Death Eaters couldn't tell.He said to himself "This is my classmate, she's a mudblood but she shouldn't be humiliated, and I use my grades at school to be humiliated." So he stepped forward and grabbed the mudblood's wrist and sent her to find Weasley.When he went back to find his mother, Narcissa just said, "Draco, my son."

Draco snorted softly on the sofa thinking of his behavior at that time.The voices of the surrounding discussions suddenly weakened, "Did we bother you?" Pansy asked cautiously, and Draco stroked Pansy's smooth black hair who came forward, somehow thinking of Hermione's With messy hair that seemed to have never been combed, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his voice was drawn out, "No, I'm also curious who would invite that Mudblood who doesn't look like a woman." Everyone around laughed, as if Della Co had just told a really good joke, and Draco was still lying on the sofa with a deadpan face, like the laughter had nothing to do with him.

With the full cooperation of the teachers, Hogwarts presented his best state to everyone.

On Christmas Day, the walls of the Great Hall were covered with glittering silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and there were hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy.Gone were the four college tables, replaced by a hundred smaller tables lit with lanterns.

Traditionally, the opening dance is performed by four warriors.Everyone is in the hall, waiting for the dance to start.Parvati, in a garish pink gown, her jet-black hair braided with gold ribbons, and a gleaming gold bracelet on her wrist, greeted everyone excitedly with Harry on her arm.Qiu Zhang was wearing a very oriental cheongsam, and put his hand gently into Cedric's arms.Fleur Delacour wore a silver-gray satin gown, and her Veela heritage made her look even more glamorous than usual.Krum stood under the stairs, as if waiting for someone.

Draco was pulled by Pansy and stood not far from the crowd. He was wearing an elegant three-piece suit. Only nobles could see the value of this suit.He didn't comb his hair back as usual today, but let it fluff freely. This hairstyle made him a little less cold and at the same time gave him a little human touch.However, according to Pansy's words, "Draco is still the most handsome prince in the school." Regarding this point, Draco was noncommittal.

At this time, a girl wearing a long dress made of flowing light purple-blue fabric poked her head out. Her chestnut hair was smooth and shiny, and it was tied into a bun at the back of her head and left mischievously on her sideburns. There are two strands of hair hanging by the ear, as if tempting someone to reach out and tie the hair behind the ear, so that he can touch her white and smooth cheek and pinch her small earlobe.With delicate makeup on her face, she has the charm of a girl and the charm of a woman.The girl walked down the stairs slowly, held up the hem of her skirt, saluted Krum who was waiting to reach out her hand at the bottom of the stairs, and put her hand into Krum's hand.Krum held the girl's hand, kissed the back of the girl's hand, and said in a low voice, "You are really beautiful tonight."

The girl walked past the crowd with Krum on her arm. Everyone looked puzzled, wondering who this beautiful girl was.

Draco looked at this girl who was completely different from usual, and watched her walk in front of him holding someone else on his arm, "So Miss Know-it-All's partner is Krum?" Draco pouted, "I don't know Krum What do you like about this chipmunk? You can see it when the hair is soft." Draco said in his heart, "But a mudblood is still a mudblood, so can't those two strands of hair be combed properly? Noble girls? It makes me look so lazy.” Looking at the puzzled faces of the people around him, Draco secretly smugly said, “Am I the only one who recognized it?” At this time, Draco didn’t realize that his heart was just because of that girl Missed a beat.

"Oh my god! That's Granger!" Pansy Parkinson, who was hanging in Draco's arms, exclaimed, "That's Granger!" A small stone under the lake brought everyone who was in a daze back to their senses.

"Someone actually invited her?" This was Ron in a fuchsia antique robe.

"Her dance partner turned out to be Krum! But Hermione is really beautiful today!" This was Parvati who was holding Harry tightly.

"Ahhh! Krum invited Granger!!!" This was Krum's fangirl.

Hermione lowered her head and secretly pursed her lips while listening to the discussions of the people around her. When she raised her head, she met Draco's eyes. There was a surprise in Draco's eyes that he didn't know, but Hermione saw it. , she raised one eyebrow at Draco, and the gesture made Draco realize that he was looking at Hermione.Although Draco really wanted to express his disdain for Hermione by putting on a condescending appearance, but the aristocratic etiquette since he was a child made him unable to make such an expression to a beautiful lady, so Draco had to be a little embarrassed for the first time Averted his gaze.Hermione saw Draco's little embarrassment, and smiled even more happily.

Passing by Harry, Hermione waved to Harry, and when he stood up and was about to enter, Harry whispered behind Hermione: "Hermione! You are so beautiful tonight, we didn't even recognize you. Ron and I were stunned." Hermione waved her hands behind her back and said "thank you" with a small laugh.At this time, the gate opened, and the warriors walked into the arena one by one holding their partners, and officially announced the start of the Christmas ball with the elegant waltz.

Because Dumbledore is a naughty old man, this year's Christmas ball is different from the previous ones. Under the banner of "bringing the distance between students closer", after the formal ball, Dumbledore actually added a masked ball.

Dumbledore said: "This year is different from the past. We have shortened the relationship with our sister schools through the Christmas ball, but I believe that many of them are hindered by some reasons such as colleges." Dumbledore Made a clever pause here, blinked his eyes, "Sex and courage, you can't really invite the people you want to invite, so I want to give these students a chance to dance with the people they like." Dumbledore He raised the mask in his hand, "everyone wear this mask, your clothing appearance will undergo some slight changes according to your ideas, such as changing the color of clothes or accessories, or changing robes into long skirts," said Tai The students in the audience laughed and stabbed their friends with their elbows. Dumbledore waited for the students in the audience to laugh with a kind smile, and then said, "I hope the students will not let me down. Casting magic is also quite difficult." As soon as he finished speaking, a mask appeared in each student's hand. "Oh, in order to match the atmosphere of the masquerade ball," Dumbledore waved his hand, and the candles in the hall dimmed one by one, "I hope you all have a wonderful and pleasant night."

Amid the murmurs of "Professor Dumbledore is so good at this, but I feel so stupid that I don't want to wear it", the students still put on their masks one after another. After all, even if they invited their favorite dance partner, There is also a sense of curiosity and participation in masquerade balls that I have not participated in.Draco looked at the mask in his hand, and walked lazily towards the door of the auditorium, trying to get out, finally got rid of Pansy who had been pestering him all the time, he really didn't have any participation in this kind of really stupid masquerade If he is interested, he might as well go back to the lounge and read the Potions book for a while, until he walked around the corner and heard someone arguing.

"If you don't want me to be invited by others next time, invite me first before everyone else!" Draco heard, "Isn't this voice Miss Granger who is showing off tonight? Could it be that the one arguing with her is... the savior Scarhead?" He speculated with great interest.

"Who wants to invite you! Go on dancing with that stupid big Bulgarian, or go on going to that stupid masquerade and maybe dance with that pompous skunk!" Hearing that it was obviously Ron Weasley's voice, Draco narrowed his eyes, "Is there such a relationship between the Mudblood and the poor boy of the Weasley family? Tsk, these depraved people are really interesting, and why don't they I'm involved? If I don't dance with the Mudblood, won't I be sorry for the red hair's expectations?" Draco, who didn't plan to participate in the masquerade ball, thought that he might be with Hermione tonight. The possibility of Granger dancing together changed his mind.

After Ron finished speaking, he walked away with heavy steps. Ten seconds later, Draco heard the girl sobbing at the corner.

"Tsk, women are really troublesome." Draco, who has always been helpless against women's tears, muttered, "The Weasleys are indeed pure-blood traitors, and no educated pure-blood would argue with a girl like this Shouting, still crying the girl and leaving by himself, Gryffindor is really... as uneducated as ever." Draco let himself ignore the sourness in his heart, straightened his bow tie and walked away with his head held high go out.

"Yo yo yo, look who's crying, it's our Miss Know-It-All," Draco still laughed at the crying girl, but his voice was no longer as arrogant as usual , but Hermione, who was in a rage, couldn't hear that small change.

"Malfoy, did you hear it all! Come and see me make a fool of yourself and make jokes, you have seen enough, you hurry up and I don't want to talk to you now." Hermione turned her head away, sobbing.

"Tsk," Draco stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Hermione who was sitting on the steps, "I'm not here to comfort you, Mudblood, if my etiquette teacher sees that I look like the Weasleys I'm sure I'll be scolded for throwing a lady on the steps and walking away like the brat."

Hermione turned around and raised her head, Draco saw Hermione, whose face was still perfectly made up but was full of tears because of the spell cast on the makeup, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.Because the girl was dancing just now, her sideburns were even more disheveled, and the two strands of hair were slightly stuck to the girl's face, whether they were wet with sweat or tears.Draco rubbed his fingers, and seemed to feel the delicate skin that night again. When he came back to his senses, he found that his hands had involuntarily pushed the two strands of hair behind the girl's ears, and the girl He was looking at him in horror, as if seeing a troll without clothes.Draco twitched the corners of his mouth and withdrew his hand, avoiding the girl's gaze, and threw the handkerchief on the girl's lap, "Wipe your tears, Mudblood, you were ugly before, but now you are even uglier, if you go to the second floor Myrtle may not be able to tell which of you is the ghost." After speaking, Draco turned his head and left, concealing a trace of panic in his heart about his behavior just now. "I just took the initiative to touch that Mudblood's hair because I was cast with the Imperius Curse!" Draco put the mask on his face while thinking, and as the mask came into contact with his face, Draco The original black suit on Ke turned into black with silver-gray dark lines, and the candlelight flowed, and the dark lines looked exactly the same color as Draco's eyes.

Hermione picked up the handkerchief on her lap. The silk handkerchief was soft and cold, with a cold fragrance. The fragrance was familiar and strange, as if she had smelled it somewhere before.Hermione stroked the little snake in the corner, which looked the same as the one Draco used to wipe his hands last time, "Do Malfoys carry a hundred handkerchiefs?" Hermione laughed at her own thoughts , wiped away her tears and stood up, "Ron, that silly boy, I will always make him regret it!" She cast a spell on her hair again, and the bun became neat and smooth again.After buttoning the mask, the dress on her body changed from light purple blue to silver green, Hermione looked down, "Tsk, why is it such a Slytherin color, Professor Dumbledore is really reliable Is it?" Hermione straightened her clothes, raised her head and walked into the hall again, "This is me."