[HP] I have a date with Snake House

I'm so happy. The stupid author who started to get excited about coding texts at night_(:зゝ∠)_

Are you going to go to a friend's house today to form a group to dig wild vegetables in the mountains? (^?^*)

And the flowers on the mountain are so beautiful, it is really a good time for outing around Qingming. Meow

☆, prom

60. dance

"Oh," Draco raised one eyebrow in surprise, "Why are you willing to be by the silly baby's side? Mole... Weasley?" Draco changed his mouth under Lancet's gaze, He continued, "Have you finally recognized your camp?"

This sentence made Ron's face flush red. Although the two parties tried their best not to have happened before, when it was really brought out alone, it still made Harry and Ron slowly talk about it. uneasy.

This time Ron's hair looked like it was going to explode, and he was about to rush forward, but Harry and Hermione held him on the left and right.In any case, since Malfoy was still calculating the enhanced version of the Flying Curse for him the night before the first project, they couldn't have any conflicts with each other now.

Even after that Malfoy kept emphasizing that his reason for doing that was simply 'I didn't want my second in the middle of the night alone with two stupid lions'.

"Nothing, Malfoy," Harry dragged Ron back, "only harsh voices, and I don't know more about it."

"It's completely understandable." Draco led Lancet into the auditorium first after their figures disappeared from view. "It would be incredible if Potter could find something in that golden egg."

"It's also possible that he found out," Lancet walked side by side with him, "but he didn't intend to tell you."

"That's right, it's bound to happen if he really finds out something." The Hogwarts prince nodded lazily, "But do you think I just want to get some answer from his answer?"

Without waiting for Lancet's answer, Draco said it himself every two seconds, "First of all, if he really came to any conclusions, he wouldn't foolishly hang around with a golden egg every day, outside When there are endless news about him. Secondly, if he has even a clue, he won’t be stiff and guilty when I mention this issue.”

"Why is he stiff and guilty?"

Draco gritted his teeth, "Because I helped him in the first level, so when I continue to follow up on this matter, he will show a sense of guilt for wasting my credit in vain. Tsk tsk, Golden boy."

"This is obviously your bad taste." Lanster followed helplessly and sat in his seat.

"Of course, this is just one of the benefits of me helping him. Evil, the word helping..." Draco said to himself, "Once this word comes up between me and the stupid lion, it exudes a sense of embarrassment." The stench of words."

"Excuse me." Lanster threw a piece of roasted tomato on his plate, "I'm eating, can you restrain yourself a little bit."

"Yes." The accused boy threw the roasted tomato out of his plate indifferently, "As long as you don't try to put my most hated dish on my plate."

"But you need multiple nutrients."

"Trust me," Draco capriciously picked a few things he liked to 'decorate' into his dinner plate, and said without lifting his eyelids, "No one needs nutrition more than you, Lanster , you might be the smallest Slytherin in this class."

"No, I'm not that short!" The boy argued dissatisfiedly, "I'm obviously of medium height."

"I'm sorry, did you add the proportions of the ladies?" Zabini continued, "Then you have to be careful children, because the high heels of little princesses are no joke, especially on the dance floor, they are Not Pansy?"

"I don't know," the black-haired Slytherin girl laughed, "but one thing is for sure. If you want to look down on Lanster, you only need a pair of ordinary high-heeled shoes. But I believe that the girls at the ball Nobody stops at an ordinary pair of high heels."

"Oh, ten centimeters to start, maybe you can be our staff, Lanster." Daphne said happily, "Use your eyes that are close to the Hogwarts prince's aesthetics."

"Then you must be disappointed. Our Prince's favorite is flip flops." Lanster said without changing his face, "The kind with bright patterns." After he finished speaking, he happened to find several cloth slippers Sparton's girl ran off laughingly behind them.

"Poor girls." Zabini said with a look of regret, "maybe one or a few of them will wear the exaggerated and terrible pinches you made up tomorrow... What's the matter?"

"Flip-flops, with big flowers." Lanster reminded him, "But compared to this, I think the more terrifying thing is why you are here to discuss a dance that will never happen."

……

"The Yule Ball." After letting the Gryffindor students go first, Professor Snape said to the rest of the Slytherins with a cold face. The questions are less than 3 hours apart. "This is a traditional part of the Triwizard Tournament, and it is also an opportunity for us to socialize with foreign guests." When he said this, he stopped, his face even more unnatural.Lancet felt that he probably thought of Karkaroff, one of the leaders of the foreign guests. To be honest, if Karkaroff really chose to have a ballroom dance with Professor Snape...

The picture was so beautiful that Lancet even stopped.

Professor Snape continued his speech. "The dance party is only open to students above the fourth grade, and the senior students can invite a junior student—"

For some reason, when Professor Snape said this, Lancet first thought of that little Greengrass, she was a third year, but if Draco invited her—

"The ball will be held in the auditorium at eight o'clock in the evening on Christmas Day and will end at twelve midnight." Professor Snape said in an undisturbed voice, "Put on your gowns and pay attention to your etiquette. If I find anyone with Any way you are embarrassing Slytherin, the door of the cellar will be open to you." After speaking, Mr. Dean who said the word "cellar" out of the effect of "hell" thoughtfully gave them a smile, freezing effect good.

"Look, Lance," Zabini said enthusiastically to Lance after getting the order to leave the Potions Professor, "Now it seems that your problem has arisen."

"Huh?" Lancet looked at him in confusion.

"Among the girls in the lower grades of Slytherin, who do you plan to invite?" Zabini asked gloatingly, "The Slytherin girls who are eligible to participate have already made arrangements. Or do you plan to invite girls from other houses?" Let's do it?"

"I don't know..." Lancet replied with a confused look on his face. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, "What? Everything is arranged?"

"Hmm, you know, there are not as many girls in Slytherin as there are boys." Pansy said leisurely, "Of course, I didn't choose very carefully." She rolled her eyes when she said this Zabini on the same side.The latter shrugged with a smile, "It's my honor, Princess Pansy."

"Oh, I thought you'd be with that Neville." Lancet said dryly, turning his head to look at Draco, "So what's your plan?"

☆、An unexpected invitation

61 - Unexpected Invitation

"Of course he does." Pansy muttered, shaking his feather fan, "since there's someone else here."

Lanster is very aware of the "who" Pansy said, and even thanks to his rich imagination, Draco has been circling the little Greengrass in his mind since he just learned the news of the dance. The picture of the waist is full.But at this moment, he still looked at Draco without giving up.

Then, under Lancet's gaze, Prince Hogwarts nodded impatiently, "That's what she said."

"Okay," the boy shrugged, "Since all the girls have been ruined by you, who can tell me, who should I find as a dance partner now?"

"You don't need to worry about Lancet." Pan Xi said indifferently, "Just be your little piano prince, and the girl who invites you to be your dance partner... and the boys will come in line."

"Excuse me," Lanster said sullenly, "who can tell me what's going on with 'and the boys'?"

None of the few people present answered his question, or in other words, answered his question in a timely manner, because just before they sat down at the long table in Slytherin, a young man in a violet wizard robe danced approached them.Of course it can only be Carter Oberon.

"Oh, look," Pansy turned around and rolled her eyes at Lancet desperately after glancing back reservedly, "he's here again, because our second-in-command Mr. Lancet—" the girl said angrily, "Enter the first of your 'lads' right now."

"Hey hey, that's not okay," Lancet slipped his toes on the floor instinctively, trying to slide back to his dormitory along the floor, "What is he doing here? No matter what, it must not be as Pansy said—" —”

"No, he must be." The black-haired girl screamed proudly, "My judgment cannot be wrong, or let us listen." After her voice fell, Carter was already leaving Lancet. Standing not far away.

As if he couldn't see the boy's resisting eyes, Carter showed him a gentle but terrifying smile in Lancet, "Mr. Lancet Knott," his brown pupils followed closely. Looking into Lancet's gaze, "My dear Carter Oberon, I hope to have the honor of inviting you to be my dance partner at the Christmas ball." Then, he stretched out his slender white palm and spread it out in front of Lancet. , to be honest, if this picture is attractive enough in the eyes of girls, Lancet swears that he heard many girls whispering 'yes' underneath...

But in fact, what Lanster wanted to do most at this time was to throw his dinner plate on Carter's handsome face with a gentleman's smile.

Merlin's beard!Why would I go to the Christmas ball with a man other than Draco?No no, that's why I'm going to the Christmas ball with a man, not even Draco!

However, when it came to Draco, Lanster inadvertently glanced at his side from the corner of his eye. The person whose name he had just mentioned in his mind just now was eating a piece of fried bacon in a serious manner.

"Okay." Lanster tapped that hand lightly, "I'm so happy."

……

"Congratulations," in the Slytherin lounge early the next morning, while Daphne quickly finished her divination homework, she chatted absent-mindedly with Lancet, who was even more absent-minded than herself. "That way the fourth-year Slytherins are all set."

"So," Lancet bit the quill for a moment, managed to bald it a bit, and sketched on the parchment, "I was the last person in Slytherin to invite a partner?"

"of course."

"Oh, wait," the teenager suddenly interrupted her in disbelief, "How is this possible? Who are Goyle and Crabbe's dance partners?"

This was said so loudly that the two parties who were playing Gobstone at the same time could not pretend not to hear. "Do you think we won't be able to find a dance partner?" Goyle threw a Gobstone aside, just in time to spray Crabbe on the opposite side with the stinky liquid. "Oh, I'm sorry Calaboo, are you okay?" Goyle wiped his face with rare consideration.

"Get off you idiot," Crabbe yelled furiously after being smeared with stinky face by the old man, "one more time, Goyle, if you are putting your stupidity on me, don't you I did the girl step on the first dance at the Yule Ball!"

Oh, it seems that I know some great news.Lanster thought with a stiff face, although I don't want to know this shocking secret at all.

"You see, compared to them," Daphne continued their topic just now, "attending the Yule Ball with Mr. Oberon is simply a great blessing. It is said that the pairing of the two of you has become a Hogwart Cici is currently the most popular pair, not one of them."

"Although it's rude to say that," Lanster said vaguely, holding his bare quill, "but I really can't express my gratitude for this welcome treatment. You should not Mind my indifference?"

"Not at all," Daphne said softly, "if only you could tell me whether you decided to dance the boys' or the girls' part at the ball?"

I gotta say, that's a really good question.After being reminded, Lanster dropped his pen and walked out the door. He must immediately, immediately, resolutely, and definitely tell Carter that even if he is killed, he will not dance the female step!

However, the distance from the Slytherin common room to the carriage outside Hogwarts castle was obviously not very easy.Ever since he passed through Hufflepuff territory, as Pansy had said, there had been invitations from girls and boys.Lancet was quite surprised at first, because Carter invited him in the auditorium in full view yesterday.

"Oh, sorry, but—maybe you know I already have a partner?"

"Oh, of course." The boy opposite nodded happily. "But Christmas hasn't finally come, I guess I should still have a chance?"

Oh no, I think you should not.The boy thought coldly in his heart, just one Carter would make me very irritable.

Later, Lancet was too lazy to ask the other party if he knew that he already had a dance partner. "Sorry, I already have a partner."

"I know." A deep and powerful voice sounded in front of Lancet, and the owner of the voice seemed to be troubled, "But, is it convenient to talk to me now?"

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small theater:

Carter: Under Carter Oberon, I hope to have the honor of asking you to be my partner at the Yule Ball.

Lance: Okay—

Xiaolong: (claps hands away) Who told you to invite my wife! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ And you, what are you doing? Only I can hold your paw!!

The author has something to say: I’m back. Some time ago, I went home to climb the mountain in Qingming and went to the World Horticultural Exposition. When I returned to school, I became an aunt _(:зゝ∠)_, so that the stupid author had to make more noise every other day. Hey, but this attack is really not about abandoning the pit, baby Tingyu, you really scared me to death, why would you have such an idea? It’s so scary. After all, Snake Court is the first essay by a stupid author. Will be pitted~~

Also, thank you Tingyu baby for the three mines

Thank you baby Yuye, baby Mengmeng, baby Baili for mine

Thank you baby yoyo for the mines and bazookas

Love you Meng, your support allows the stupid author to eat delicious spicy noodles while coding, the stupid author expresses his satisfaction~~~

☆, the dance partner of the warriors

62. Dance partner of the warriors

If possible, Lanster would like to tell him that he is inconvenient now.But Krum no longer allowed him to hesitate to go ahead.Fortunately, they were heading in the same direction as Lancet's destination, so the boy paused for a moment before choosing to follow Krum.

'Seriously, it's impossible for Victor to invite me as a dance partner, right? Lancet thought while staring at the other's strong back, "If that's the case, I'd rather go home on Christmas night than stay here and accept the eyes of [-]% of the girls. '

The two of them walked out of the hall, passed the huge carriage on the lawn, passed the big ship belonging to Durmstrang parked by the Black Lake, and finally stopped at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.Lanster suspected that the reason why Krum stopped in this place where Hagrid's 'little baby' might haunt at any time was because he didn't know the way at all.

But when Krum opened his mouth, he knew that was not the case. "It's quieter here," the tall Quidditch star said nervously, "I hope you can keep the rest of the conversation a secret for me no matter what."

Being stared at by those dark brown eyes, coupled with the uncomfortable aura all over the other party's body, it was difficult for Lancet to say no to him.Of course, the most important reason is that the teenager is now very sure that Krum, who needs to keep a secret by himself, probably has no intention of inviting him as a dance partner.

"No problem," Lancet nodded briskly, and asked curiously, "So, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Under his gaze, our warrior lord blushed strangely. "That, Hermione..."

"?" Lancet looked at him encouragingly, and asked softly, "What's wrong with Hermione?"

Under his gaze, the warrior of Durmstrang took a deep breath: "Can you help me invite her as a dance partner?"

What about Cousin Ron?This was Lance's first thought.But this idea only stayed in Lancet's mind for less than a second before being thrown aside. "Of course, no problem." Lance said righteously, "But you know, if Hermione has already been attacked first..." The boy shrugged helplessly, "You should ask her out earlier, like last night or something .”

"I thought she'd invite you," the big man muffled. "You know, she's the organizer of your Gryffindor fan club."

"Actually," Lanster, who was so frightened by the news that he couldn't speak, said, "I didn't know this." Then, Krum gave him a look of 'you are so happy'.

It turns out that I will still be terribly jealous of Victor because of the problem of the support team in my life. Well done Hermione, I will never say that you are the childish version of Professor McGonagall.

……

The process of asking Hermione was very smooth. The girl obviously didn't think of when she was noticed by the Durmstrang warrior who was often surrounded by girls, but she still blushed and agreed.

"Actually, I thought you would be attacked first by Cousin Ron." After finishing the matter, Lanster said frankly, "What the hell is he waiting for?"

Hermione frowned and pouted angrily, and said sarcastically: "Not everyone is willing to look back at the girls around him, since he finished his transformation class yesterday—it was Professor McGonagall who announced the ball After that, I looked at Beauxbaton's carriage with all my heart."

"Oh," Lancet nodded, probably knowing who the candidate in my cousin's mind was, "I don't have a bad eye." He held back for a while, and then said the second half of the sentence, "It's a pity that I don't have any self-knowledge."

Hermione managed to laugh at his words. "But I really don't understand what the two of them are thinking. I can understand Ron's hesitation about Delacour. But you know, Harry is about that Qiu Zhang," the brown-haired girl shrugged, "I don't know what he's waiting for."

"If a guy likes another, he feels inferior," Lanster said. "This sentence seems to be said like this, and I don't remember it clearly. But in this way, you and Krum are likely to be the first pair of warriors."

"Then you and Mr. Oberon are the first successful dance partners in Hogwarts." Hermione countered, and Lancet was embarrassed to tell her that he was the last one among the fourth-year Slytherins to find a partner. Bad luck.

……

As the time for the Christmas ball approached, more and more large patches of pink breath appeared in the classrooms and corridors, and girls everywhere would chirp and push, whenever there was a boy wandering around him It will cause a large 'clack' sound.

It's a pity that Lanster no longer has this treatment at all. The fact that the invitations have been rejected one after another for nearly a week finally made the girls and boys understand the determination of our little piano prince.But like him, Draco's side was clean and no one came to disturb him, which made Lanster feel quite strange.

"There's no need to be surprised," Zabini bit his ear with a fork in his mouth. "Little Astoria's temper has not been very good these two days."

"why?"

"Why?" Zabini smiled foolishly (in Lancet's eyes), "Since she was selected as Draco's fiancée during last summer vacation, she has been quietly watching the two of you have an affair Well. As a result, the girls who wanted to invite Draco in the past two days all sent down the challenge book in front of her, and you won’t be happy if you resist such a thing.”

Lancet applied what he said to himself, nodded in agreement, and then realized that the truth was not like this: he blushed and muttered, "I'm just the second seat, this kind of fiancée has to do Why do things have to be on my head?"

"For example," Zabini bared his white teeth at him, "why are you so excited?"

"There's nothing to say," Lanster couldn't bear it anymore and pushed his stupid face aside, "Why don't you go find your mimosa?"

"What?" Mr. Lover choked on a rare occasion, "What is a mimosa?"

"A mimosa with a lion's head." Lancet said maliciously, "Oh, by the way, you should know that last night he invited Hermione to be his partner at the Christmas ball."

"And then?" he asked.Lancet glanced at him and found that Zabini's ears were pricked up, as if he didn't know about it. "Then I was rejected." The young man said calmly, admiring the happy expression on Mr. Zabini's face.Cruelly continued, "Fortunately, my cousin accepted his invitation."

"Oh..." This was the first time Zabini showed strong rejection of a girl on his face, "That red-haired girl?"

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In this article, the little theater of the filthy demon king Hei Hei (Me Mo Da):

If Astoria doesn't like Draco, then—

Xiaolong [fake smile]: "Beautiful Miss Greengrass, may I have the honor to invite you to be my dance partner at the Christmas ball?"

[Inner os] Lan Lan, you must trust me, don't be abducted and thrown by those evil-minded people!

Astoria [fake smile]: "My pleasure."

[Inner os] What a big-headed ghost you are!It's okay to let me act as a shield for you, but on such an important day as Christmas, you still come to find my mother, what if you blame me for getting off the hook!It's all because you don't even have a handsome guy who dares to like my wife, okay? !fall

The author has something to say: In addition, today I found the long comment of the little goblin Mo Mo, づ ￣ 3 ￣) づ, I love you meow, expressing that I feel beautiful~~

☆、Christmas is coming

63. Christmas is coming

"What's your opinion? Chocolate Prince?" Lanster looked at Zabini who pronounced the feature of 'red hair' gritting his teeth unkindly, "Our family is all red haired."

"As far as I know, your father is not." Zabini added quickly, "I glanced at it during the summer vacation."

"Then you are wrong, my mother has already forced him to dye his hair red..." It just didn't work.

At this moment, Pansy suddenly interrupted them, "Cedric Diggory invited Qiu Zhang." Her original intention was to have a small discussion with Daphne, but the gnashing of teeth in her tone completely shattered her plan.

"Ouch." Lancet couldn't help but groaned.Attracted a glance from the little princess.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Of course there was something.In fact, Lancet was wondering what Harry was going to do.Since the summer vacation, he has shown an extraordinary affection for this Chinese Ravenclaw girl.And now Qiu Zhang has already been taken by other people first.

"Who does Delacour want to partner with?" Lancet couldn't help worrying about his cousin.

"Isn't that obvious?" Pansy rolled his eyes at him again, "Don't you realize that the half-veela doesn't take a second look at Slytherin now?"

"Ah," Lanster suddenly realized, "She fell in love with Draco and was defeated by Astoria?"

"You are hopeless!" Pansy put the cutlery back on both ends of the plate angrily, "You have snatched away his favorite dance partner. Didn't you see that Delacour was eager to follow Oberon?"

"It's Carter she's looking at?" Lancet said weakly, "Why can't she give me some strength first? Then I can find a girl to dance with."

"How do you know she didn't try it?" This Lancet really didn't know, but he was a little lucky in his heart, after all, Cousin Ron seemed to have some hope, not like Harry.

It's a pity that his happiness only lasted for a little over a week, and then, unlike getting news of Cedric's partner from others, he witnessed with his own eyes what might be the most heroic performance of Ron in his life-he really Stopped Fleur Delacour, just at the gate of the auditorium, under the premise that Cedric was standing in front of the other party.

"I bet he can't make it," Draco said in a playful tone, holding their Potions book in one hand.

"No one will doubt this result." Lancet replied for Ron, "I really don't understand how he could leave Hermione aside and turn his head to invite Delacour. Hermione is really good, Yes or no?"

"Hmm..." The Platinum Prince murmured inexplicably, and reluctantly replied, "If she is not a Muggleborn, then take care of that lion's fur, oh, and those front teeth..." Unknowingly, this scene What began as a relatively fair evaluation has turned into a challenge.

Lanster wanted to remind him that Hermione had her front teeth straightened after a medical trip because of the recent hallway duel.But at this time, Ron seemed to have conveyed what he wanted to express—Dracoulton, who was shaking his long hair, seemed to be frozen, and she looked at the blushing standing aside Ron with his hair. "It's like looking at a strange squid," Draco explained empathetically.

"Thank you, I can feel it." Lanster gave him a blank look, and when he turned his gaze back to the scene of the incident, he only caught the corner of Ron's robe disappearing at the door of the auditorium. "What happened?" the boy asked out of rhythm.

"Don't dare to face the rejection that is within your reach."

I haven't seen this kind of usage of Tentacle, Lancet sighed, and turned around to gossip about the four warriors' choice of dance partners.

……

In the following time, in addition to more and more students confirming their dance partners, Hogwarts was also spared no effort to decorate. The handrails of the marble stairs were covered with long-lasting icicles, covered with It is full of exquisite carvings; the usual twelve Christmas trees are more gorgeous and taller this year, not only are the little fairies flying around, but also those shining holly berries and live golden owls that keep singing. What's even more rare is a large number of students who choose to stay in school.

Lanster chose to stay at school for the first time this year at Christmas, so the decorations are particularly new to him, and he is even willing to spend more time exploring the castle, even if the result of doing so is He had to use the double mirror to summon his almighty chief lord more often than not.

When Draco found and brought him back from the remote part of the castle again, Draco didn't give him the time to say goodbye to the enchanted armor as he usually did. "If you really have nothing to do," said the Prince of Hogwarts, denting his robe into the usual shape of Headmaster Snape, "you might as well practice your transfiguration, or finish the homework you are stacking on the table in the common room , they piled up as high as my extracurricular books."

"Don't try to threaten me like this." The young man snorted in disbelief, "There will never be anyone whose homework will be piled higher than those of your books, especially the one you just replaced... um, in history The explanation of the formation."

"It's "The Application and Cracking of Ancient Magic Circles in Modern Magic." Draco corrected his mistake and said with a little pride, "Are you going to say sorry? Just now, I have classified it into The finished bookshelf goes up."

"You owe the whole of Hogwarts a 'P'." Lancet said sincerely to you behind him, "As your teachers and professors, you must have no sense of accomplishment."

"As your transfiguration guide, I also don't have any sense of accomplishment." Draco said lightly, "But obviously our situation is completely different. Thankfully, I belong to the former." Lanster dared to bet that at this time he was in the front Draco must have cracked his fancy smirk.

But when they turned back to the usual way under Draco's leadership, Lancet glanced out, "Wow, it's snowing outside." He couldn't help but leaned on one side of the window and looked down, So, in the heavy snow, he saw a figure waving to him under the castle.

"Merlin!" Lancet covered his face when he was shocked.

"What's wrong with you?" Draco, who was walking in front, stuck out his head at the place where he just looked down, "Damn it!" Prince Hogwarts raised his eyebrows high, "What is he doing standing there?"

The author has something to say: Today I saw what you did in Shimosakamoto, this is really poisonous and rolling 233333333, is there any baby who is as poisoned as me to give a paw hahaha

☆, new magic wand

64. A new wand

But the person standing under the window did not change his enthusiasm because of the unwelcome expressions of the two, and even waved his hand to signal Lanster to go over.

"What did Principal Dumbledore ask me to do?" Lancet held Draco's arm insecurely and asked anxiously. "Did we stay out of the dormitory in the middle of the night to help Harry get discovered? Or did he know about my self-taught Animagus? Or..."

Or there's new developments about what's going on with that Ravenclaw diadem.Lanster swallowed this possibility, "I'll go down."

Draco didn't respond to this sentence, he lazily glanced at the snowflakes outside the window, and cast a warming spell on the boy. "Oh, you are so considerate." Feeling that his body was surrounded by a warm air current, Lancet said pleasantly, "I always forget these things, then, I'll go first."

After getting Draco's nod, the boy strode out of the castle.

"Good day, Mr. Dumbledore." The road from the position just now to the exit of the castle was not far away, and it was within a range that Lanster knew well and would not get lost. Within a few minutes, he arrived at his destination. "can I help you?"

The white-bearded principal standing in the snow looked at him with a smile, "Indeed, I have to invite you to discuss this matter alone, for our upcoming Christmas ball. But before that, we can talk about The question about the crown before. Would you mind walking with me, an old man?"

Of course you can't mind. "Extremely happy."

"Well, I think we can feel the long-lost winter snow." Dumbledore took the lead, "By the way, the Warmth Charm