Hogwarts Slytherin Common Room, UK:

"The following... the celebration has officially begun!" Draco Malfoy shouted in the lounge.

"yeah--"

The Slytherin common room at this time does not appear to have a Slytherin in it.

It was as if a bunch of Gryffindors had invaded the Slytherin lounge.

Harry nodded awkwardly and politely to his congratulatory classmates.

How did this happen... I thought these things wouldn't happen after entering Slytherin... It seems that I was too naive.Harry scratched his head and nodded to Astoria who congratulated him.

"What are you doing..." Harry complained to his companion in a low voice.

"Occasionally, it's okay to break the list..." Bryce pouted nonchalantly.

Nott smiled, lowered his voice and said to Harry, "We... Hogwarts warrior Harry Potter... have any clues about the second project?"

Yes, I also know who the treasure of the rest of the warriors is.

Harry really wanted to tell Nott that.

"Hmm... probably have some ideas." But all he could say was, "It's still a few months away, why ask this?"

"The next thing is the main thing." Nott hooked the corner of his mouth, "Christmas ball...the warrior leads the dance...how do you plan?"

Hearing this, Draco, Bryce, and Pansy stopped what they were doing at the same time, and looked back at Harry in unison (laughing from aunt/uncle).

Harry was taken aback, bared his teeth and said to them, "How is it, Severus Snape?"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah—" Bryce fell headlong.

"Pfft—" Draco spat out a mouthful of water.

"..." Pan Xi pretended to be calm.

"Junior Zabini, are you alright?" the seventh grade chief hurriedly grabbed him.

Nott looked around hurriedly—did anyone hear him?

"Ahem, Harry, we're serious!" Draco glared at Harry.

"I'm serious too." Harry said seriously.

Draco and the others looked shocked with 'billion' faces.

Harry said with a helpless look like me, "Well, I don't want to be exposed so quickly, but Sev...you all understand the temper of Head Slytherin."

Several little snakes immediately nodded with the look of 'I understand, I understand'.

"So...don't ask any more." Harry waved his hand and raised his voice, "I'm tired, so I'll withdraw first."

The next day, Hogwarts Slytherin Headmaster's Office:

"Ahhhhh - what should I do, Sev!" Harry pestered Snape.

Snape laughed, "If you go on like this, there will be news of 'The Savior is troubled - because of the girl at the Yule Ball'."

Harry raised his eyebrows, "Sev, you don't want such news to spread, do you? Come with me."

Snape narrowed his eyes and put his mouth close to Harry's ear, "You want the whole school to know about this?"

"Integrate my original intention." Harry raised his head and smiled.

"Then...you win." Snape turned and left the cellar.

Harry froze for a moment, then shouted, "Hey hey hey! Sev, come back to me! What do you mean by winning? Don't you want to make some preparations?"

Snape paused, "No hurry..."

[I think he doesn't want to be trampled to death by you. 】Hydra's voice came.

[What do you mean? ] Harry glared at it.

【Your dancing level in your previous life...】 Xu Dela lazily reminded.

[…] Harry was speechless.

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exhausted...

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