[HP] A Brief History of Time

It was almost eight o'clock when Virginia came out of the dormitory. She lowered her head and kept a low profile. She followed behind a lot of gorgeous girls, but the teenagers waiting at the basement exit could still catch them at a glance. she.Among the bright white and light purple dresses, the dark green dress on Virginia's body was faintly flowing, and a butterfly with its wings spread out on her round and white shoulders attracted most people's attention.

Draco waited at the marble steps of the Hufflepuff and Slytherin exit.Wearing a black velvet gown with a high collar, he held out his arm to Virginia and waited for her hand to take his.It is not the first time that they have cooperated so tacitly.

When she walked in front of him, Draco planted a beautiful camellia on Virginia's temple.Her blond hair was loosely tied into a bun at the back of her head, and there were two thin curls on her cheeks. This white and pink camellia was the only decoration on her hair.

"How touching!" Draco smiled in her ear, "It's a pity that this is from Mrs. Zabini to Blaise." He looked a little sad.

Virginia pursed her lips and smiled.She usually doesn't wear makeup, but today she put on a delicate pink color on her lips. When she pursed her lips, this delicate color made the people around her overwhelmed. "I thought it was my mother. She said she was going to give me a surprise."

She held Draco in one arm, and stepped up the marble steps with the hem of her skirt in the other.The eyes of the Slytherin boy who followed them could only see the thin and soft taffeta skirt slowly going up step by step, rippling slightly, just like a little bit of murmur coming from the front. The language is itchy.

In my memory, Virginia also participated in this Christmas ball. The person who invited her was a Beauxbaton boy whose name he couldn't remember clearly. The clothes he was wearing were not custom-made by his mother and Mrs. Zabini. It was not a dress, but a little gown that Lettice had rented for her from Hogsmeade.

By chance, they met Warrington, who was holding a Beauxbaton girl in the hall, and he looked at Virginia as if his eyes were going out of their sockets.Draco glanced at him unhappily.Warrington immediately recovered his haughty expression, looked back at him with disdain, and quickly took the position in the first row of Slytherin with his female companion.

Draco slowly stood behind them.

Virginia saw a lot of familiar people in the crowd waiting to open the door, Harry with much neater hair, Ron dressed like his grandmother, and Hermione in all her glory.For a few seconds Virginia's gaze rests on her breasts—she's wearing a low-cut blue dress.

Virginia has always known that she is thin, especially in the past year, she has grown rapidly, and her chest does not look like Hermione's... good shape.So her dress was different from Lettice's and Hermione's.The neckline is high, and two pieces of thin soft taffeta are tied into a fluttering butterfly on the left shoulder, and the remaining length is tied into a string of camellias from the left chest to the right waist.Her neck is slender and her skin is as snowy as snow. This flaw in her figure is completely concealed by the characteristics of her clothes. In addition, she is not very old. Apart from the color, her clothes are also more lively. Others may not notice it, only she herself is a little bit disappointed .

She sighed softly, blinking her eyelashes slightly, such an expression was a bit confusing.

But Draco knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you drink aging potions? Potions won't lie to you."

"But in fact, there is a little deviation." Virginia glanced at him, as if she was not so surprised that he could guess what was in her heart.In her memory, she didn't seem to have a good figure like the 20-year-old who drank aging drugs.

Draco squeezed her fingers, smiled without saying a word, but refused to take up the topic again.

After a while, the door of the auditorium opened.Professor McGonagall, wearing a red tartan salute, came out breezy and asked everyone except the warriors and their dancing partners to go in first.

The hall was completely redecorated, and hundreds of candles floating above the auditorium lit up the interior like daylight.Therefore, Virginia clearly saw a familiar face. She was sitting next to the teaching staff table, and she was showing a kind and slightly smug smile to her. The person who was watching gave her an unhappy look.

"Oh my God," Virginia said, nudging Draco's shoulder lightly as if sleepwalking, "that's what Mommy said about the surprise... I mean, she's visiting Mr. Snape just for this Christmas Prom?"

"If you can look at Professor Snape's face, you must know that she probably didn't use any polite means." Draco decided that he must not let Alona ruin his relationship with Virginia today, he He took Virginia's hand and sat at the far end of the auditorium.

Seeing the behavior of the two, Professor Snape snorted heavily.

"For God's sake," Alona began reproachfully, "can you tell me exactly what your humming means?"

"Believe me, ma'am, you won't be willing to understand." Professor Snape said slowly. Although he said this, he didn't mean it, because he didn't wait for Alona to speak, and pretended to be kind. To solve her doubts, "Ma'am, are you still so sure about what you said did not happen?"

"There is a major problem with your logic, Professor Snape," Alona's eyes fell on the corner where Virginia was. Although she was joking with Draco, her back was straight and she was sitting upright. There was no obscenity, which satisfied Alona. Her tone was lighter, but still pleasant, "You know, what I pay attention to is the malice behind the matter. I don't intend to make things big, but if you Need the details of the matter, and I'm sure Virginia will never make such a faux pas in the report."

Snape took a sip of his butterbeer in silence.

"Okay, let me see, which good girl she is." The warriors had also entered the arena, and Alona's line of sight didn't leave Virginia too far.

"I'll take care of these things, it's my college's business!" Her stubbornness really angered Snape, he put down his glass impatiently, and whispered, "You want to see your daughter, I I have already invited you to the dance party, these should be able to offset the money for the medicinal materials!"

"Why do you say that!" Alona looked at him in surprise, as if he had said something unbelievable, she hooked the corners of her mouth, "How could it be enough?" She fixed her eyes on one point, and suddenly smiled contemptuously She smiled, "Professor Snape, it's not that I want to question your management style, but in fact, you are far behind me in some respects." She turned her head and smiled at him again, the emotions she just showed Gone, "I mean, girl-wise."

Snape's authority was once again overthrown by her, and he was a little annoyed, "Before you entered the hall, you promised not to point fingers - this is the Yule Ball!"

"Of course." Alona slightly raised her glass to him.Compared with Virginia's greenness, she is undoubtedly more beautiful and eye-catching. Although her facial features are very similar to Mrs. Zabini, there is no way to confuse her with Mrs. Zabini. She has a vigorous heroism.

Professor Snape looked away and said sarcastically, "Then, under your promise - even though it is weaker than fog - use your talents to the fullest. Everyone in this hall may be your target .”

The two stopped talking.

The seatmate, Professor Flitwick, had no partner, so he couldn't help talking to the beautiful Alona. When he found out that she was Miss Crackenthorpe's mother, immediately, Professor Sprout, who was also alone, joined them. topic.

Only Professor Snape was left with a dark face on one table.

"Why isn't Caredy here?" said Professor Sprout suddenly.

Professor Flitwick immediately explained to Alona graciously, "Caredy Bubbaji is the teacher of Muggle Studies, and she should also sit at our table."

"A few days ago, she told me that someone invited her to the Christmas ball, so she went to Hogsmeade's Fengya House to buy a skirt." Professor Sprout showed a strong curiosity on his face, "I asked her For a long time, I haven't asked who her dancing partner is, I'm very curious!"

Professor Snape's eyebrows were wrinkled into black knots.He felt that he was wasting his time sitting here listening to this group of people's private and nonsense gossip, and he cleared his head and began to recall the new potion formula that he had come up with this morning.

"Ah, here she is! That's the dress, I chose for her!" Professor Sprout exclaimed in surprise, "My God, who is she holding?"

Alona also looked towards the door of the hall out of curiosity.

Professor Kerry Dibbaji looks a little old, but she is actually a woman in her 30s, wearing a light brown satin dress, her hair is combed a little tight, which looks like the hairstyle that Mrs. Gibbs often likes to comb. But there was a blush on her cheeks that made her look years younger.

Compared with herself, her male companion was an amazingly attractive man.

"Sirius Black!" cried Professor Flitwick.

"Hello, Professor Flitwick! Professor Sprout! Long time no see!" Black greeted Flitwick enthusiastically, and took Professor Sprout's arm and kissed it.

Alona only felt that this person's name was very familiar, until Snape next to him let out a disgusting snort, and she suddenly remembered who this person was.

On the kitchen table in Little Venice, the inside pages of a newspaper that Snape had thrown away, and a picture of a wanted man in rags.

And the Blake standing in front of him, with broad eyebrows, polite demeanor, and a neatly trimmed beard, he stood condescendingly, looking like an aristocrat, his black eyes suddenly met Virginie Ya, just showing a slight smile, suddenly, his expression changed, disgusted and distorted, his demeanor just now was gone, "Slug, why are you sitting here!"