[HP] I have a date with Snake House

good. "

"Well, I think so too." Lanster said proudly, "It's Draco's handwriting. Although I can use this too, I can't always control the temperature."

"That's commendable, Mr. Nott Jr. You know this is a spell you only learned in fifth grade." They walked to the other side of the Black Lake in the snow—the end away from Durmstrang .

"Sir?" Lancet spoke first, and looked at Dumbledore tentatively. He was not sure if the other party had cast a spell to prevent eavesdropping.Dumbledore stopped and looked back at him, smiling.

"This should be a good place to talk." This should mean that it is safe to talk here.

Lansted raised the volume a little more relieved, "Have you... already dealt with that?"

"Yes, yesterday, I finally found a way to destroy him, and put it into action." Dumbledore said, "But I suggest you go to Madam Pomfrey, my child, I am a little worried you."

"I will, sir. I want to ask you a question," Lanster paused, "Are there many props like crowns that carry the soul of the Dark Lord? I heard Harry say that in the second grade Those things were done by a diary containing the soul fragments of the Dark Lord."

Dumbledore's blue eyes blinked. "I'm not sure, boy. But as you might imagine, such props aren't the only ones we've found."

"Then will he be resurrected through these props? What if he absorbs a person's vitality through some method? Just like Ginny?"

"Maybe, but the price will not only be a person's vitality." Dumbledore said frankly, "Just like what you saw in the first grade, Voldemort would rather suck the blood of unicorns in order to survive. The things that a life has to pay for violating the rules and surviving are huge."

Lanster shuddered at the words.

This reaction was of course seen by Dumbledore, "So now you should know that you are lucky to be able to spend a period of time with him safely."

The boy nodded obediently, "You must not tell my mother about this, otherwise I will be locked at home by her." There is no doubt that if I was really locked in the room by my mother, I really didn't come out You must know that Mr. Nott will never object to any decision of Mrs. Nott.

"Of course, I can keep a secret for you." Mr. Principal resumed his indecency before, "But in exchange, I hope you can consider my request for a while."

"What request?"

"Perform a piano performance for the students at the Yule Ball." The white-bearded headmaster said with a smile, "This is the most anticipated program at the Christmas Ball, according to the survey in the latest issue of "Hogwarts Weekly" this morning. Feedback included students from the other two schools."

"..." Hell, why do I have the illusion that Headmaster Dumbledore is actually the person in charge of "Hogwarts Weekly"?

……

Two days before Christmas, Lance had to order a large number of items from the mail-order brochure to give everyone a Christmas owl. Fortunately, this was his first Christmas at school, so such an order was in his favor. It doesn't seem too disturbing.

On Christmas morning, as usual, Gryen used his wings to wake up Lanster who was sleeping on the bed, and his accomplice was Xiaolong. These two little guys almost used his bed as a trampoline.

"Oh, Merry Christmas." Lancet opened his eyes in pain, stuffed the little dragon on his face into the bed, and sat up. "what time is it?"

Grian turned his head and glanced at the standing clock in the room, "6:20, you can get up."

"That's right, get up." The boy got out of bed in a daze, "Then dismantle your sixth parrot castle."

"It's the seventh set." Grian corrected him, "Every parrot should have its own property."

"Good idea," Lancet walked into the bathroom, "You can go to Hermione and ask her to write a parrot rights book." After washing his face, Lancet finally felt that he was alive a little bit. With the legs of his trousers in his mouth, he pulled it under the Christmas tree in the house. Like every year, the gifts under the tree were piled up into a hill.

"...This is your parrot castle, Grynn, and this is your little dragon, the perfect kennel," Lancet muttered, "My room will be filled with your territory."

Then he began to unwrap his presents.This year, the new potion added to the potion spree that Ellie gave him was a love potion. He didn't know what he had done to cause Ellie to have the illusion that he would need it.The one from Ryan is a well-made baton. To be honest, Langster hopes that it is a magic wand, because in the past days, Langster has often received batons from his father.

From Aunt Molly, as usual, a Slytherin-style sweater with a huge stack of pies, Lanster picked one up himself, and tore another piece for the little dragon beside him.

Harry gave him a Quidditch picture book, and Hermione also gave him a book about love skills, but the content in it was a bit strange, and Lanster decided not to read it as much as possible.

The Weasley brothers gave him a lot of trick props, and Lancet felt that he might not have a chance to use this, given that he was a Slytherin.

Draco's gift box this year was quite low-key, Lanster tore it open in twos and twos, and a slender box fell on Lanster's lap. "Oh, Draco's father." Lancet sighed. "Why do you send all the gifts I want from my parents?"

In the box was a wand that Lanster had hoped to receive just now.Compared with Lanster's, the wand in the box is much 'petite', with a dark and dull body and a handle with fine dark lines, which feels very comfortable to the touch.

Lancet reached out to hold it, waved it towards the door, and with a 'click', the door of Lancet's room opened. "What kind of effect is this?" The boy said a little unresponsively, "Open the door with a magic wand, does it suit me or something?"

"Neither." After that, Draco's voice came from the direction of the door, and as the door opened wider and wider, finally, that delicate pale face appeared in front of Lancet's eyes, platinum gold The prince smirked, "I opened the door, silly boy. How do you think your wand-fit would be revealed by a door?"

"Because the direction is right." Lance said honestly, "Otherwise, how can I explain that it doesn't respond to my magic power at all?"

"Who said it didn't respond?" Draco took a few steps to his side and put the things in his hand into his jacket pocket, "The flowers are not bad, Mr. Nott."

☆、Preliminary preparation

65. Preliminary preparation

"I don't quite understand, I used my wand to conjure a rose," Lanster pinched the rose out of his pocket in disgust, "Why did it appear in your hand?"

"The same direction." Draco responded with what he just said, and then turned his gaze from the rose in his hand to his pajamas, "Just woke up?"

"Isn't this obvious?" The boy waved his hand, "It's rare that there is nothing to do today. Speaking of which, why did you come to me early in the morning?"

"Come to ask someone how to use the gift he gave you." Lancet realized that he was still holding a black flat box in his hand.

"So, you received it safely." Lanster took the box and opened it. "Hey, there should be a manual here."

"The truth is, it has been like this since I received it." Young Master Platinum helped him hold the rose with one hand, put the other hand in his trouser pocket, and looked down at him lazily, "Who has moved?" it."

"Who dares to touch your things?" Lanster pouted, "Mom probably forgot to put this in, because I never need the manual, and I will resend it to you in a few days."

The Hogwarts prince on the side didn't respond, and still maintained his gesture of holding flowers.

"It's pretty cool." Lancet said without raising his eyelids, "So you can put the flowers down now." Draco cooperated and threw the roses aside.

"What's this thing called?" He watched Lancet press a button, and then one side of the box lit up.Some 'five short' letters appeared on the lit board - that should be a screen.

"Laptop." Lanster said without raising his head, "Using this computer can do a lot of calculations and word processing. Of course, if you don't mind, there are also games here." Unfortunately, it is far from some physical games in the wizarding world. .

"Is it used to calculate the spell?" The platinum boy immediately asked a question that made Lancet embarrassed.God knows the invention of the computer couldn't possibly have had a nat to do with the growth of the wizarding world.

"I don't know," Lanster said hesitantly. "Maybe you can try it. We usually use it to calculate the launch point of the missile."

"What?" The bewildered person was completely different this time, the generation gap between the Muggle world and the wizarding world.

At a quarter past nine, the boys finally finished researching their presents and moved into the common room, where Draco was already reading his idle books as usual.

"Why are there no girls here? What activities do they have?"

"After lunch, you will find that there is no one here." Draco turned a page and said lightly, "For the dance in the evening."

The teenager put on an expression of obvious disbelief, "Including Gore?"

"That's right, including me," Crabbe continued, still holding a new pair of gobstones. "I'm responsible for my dance partner."

"Stop talking nonsense." Gore said impatiently, "Let's decide from the next step, who will take the women's step."

"It's not fair, I obviously won the last round."

"Oh yeah, are we going to fight?" After Gore finished saying this, the two really rolled together.

"..." Lancet stared at it speechlessly for a while, "Their attitude is so serious."

"So, for their seriousness, don't tell them the fact that there are double steps in ballroom dancing." The Platinum Prince said solemnly, "They have to learn some lessons they deserve."

I'm pretty sure what you actually want is fun and not educating them.Lancet thought blankly

In the afternoon, there was no one in the Slytherin lounge. In the morning, the dispute between Goyle and Crabbe came out. It was still Goyle's dance, and the two were getting acquainted with themselves in Goyle's or Crabbe's room. division of labor.

Lancet got into Draco's room early with his clothes. "You have to be responsible for your second seat," Lancet said, looking at Draco who was blocking the door. "Otherwise, I will have to go to the ball in the style I like."

The chief lord who was threatened was unmoved, "So what? I don't see anything wrong."

"No, in fact, I will make you feel very wrong." Lance said with a smile, "I promise, except for a dance with Carter and a piano performance, I will always be honest Stick by your side and use my taste to show your excellence."

"Tsk," His Royal Highness Draco thought about the scene in his mind, and dragged the boy at the door into the room viciously, "Damn it! This is the Christmas ball! I'm not your nanny or matchmaker or something Anyone!"

"But you are my patriarch." The boy raised the dress in his hand and a set of tuxedos from Draco that he received yesterday. Their style has strong Malfoy characteristics, but they are completely suitable for Lanster's figure, and even the specific accessories and parts are all in Lanster's hands. "Also, I don't know what hairstyle and hair color I will change to."

But of course that wasn't the reason, Lancet's ultimate reason for coming was that he wanted to know what the Slytherins were doing all afternoon preparing for the dance.

Like now-

"Wait here," Draco pushed the boy to the sofa, and Draco got up and walked to his closet. "I'm going to take a bath first. During this period, don't touch the things on my sink."

Lanster nodded obediently, and watched helplessly as His Royal Highness walked into the bathroom, then rushed to the bathroom and grabbed a bottle on the sink.

Tsk, I don't understand, it seems to be German.Lanster opened it and smelled it, but there was no smell. He then picked up the next bottle, this time it was in French, and Lanster could barely understand it, "Well, reduce...caused..., increase...facial ...Tsk, why can't I understand the key words?" Yuzu put the bottle down, and Lancet used the same method to look at the remaining bottles and jars one by one.

then--

"Understood?" The bathroom door clicked open, and Draco stepped out wearing a bathrobe, leaning on the door frame and looking at the claws that Lancet hadn't had time to put down.

Lanster cleared his throat in embarrassment: "I understand a little."

"for example?"

"Face, eyebrows, forehead, lips..." Lanster counted a few words he could understand, and then found that there was no other information in these words except facial organs. "Uh, you're very considerate in taking care of her." The boy finally made a profound summary of these words.

The person who was praised looked at him with a smile on his face, and suddenly pulled Lanstra into the bathroom, "Since you understand so much, it seems that you can rest assured to let you take a bath."

The author has something to say: Team up with the girls to jump into the meteor group, which means that the handicapped party Alexander meow_(:зゝ∠)_

☆, prelude

66. Prelude

When he was thrown into the bathroom, Lancet was very worried that Draco's bath products were as diverse as the care products outside, and he couldn't tell them apart.But in fact, the bottles and jars on Draco's shelf are more abrasive than the ones outside - you can never know what the liquid in a blank bottle is for, and they smell very uniform desert rose aroma.Undoubtedly, from the hands of the mistress of the Malfoy family.

"Hey Draco," Lanster resisted and opened the door, "I don't think I need to take a shower, I only did it in the morning."

The Platinum Prince outside the door was spraying his face with a purple bottle, and had no time to give him a look, "Then get out of my room, now."

"Okay, you win," Lanster said viciously, "then give me a bathrobe and underwear. If you don't want to see me running naked in your house after taking a shower if."

"That's a good idea." Putting down the purple bottle in his hand, the Platinum Prince looked up and down the young man's body maliciously, "You reminded me." Seeing that the young man with strength was about to rush out to him All of a sudden, the Platinum Prince compromised, "Then, give him a bathrobe." He said into the air.Immediately afterwards, a low stool appeared in the doorway of the bathroom, draped over a bathrobe that should have been in Langster's room.

"There are clean panties in the bathroom closet, if you don't mind they're a little big—"

"Shut up you bastard," the teenager yelled, banging the bathroom door, "They're ridiculously small, Draco, I'm so worried about your future wife."

The boy outside the door shrugged, "Then we will wait and see."

……

After taking a bath, Lancet was given a good toss by Draco, using the bottles and jars he had just lamented. "How do you remember the order of these things?"

When Draco smeared the liquid from the third indistinguishable blue bottle on his face, Lancet couldn't help but speak.That didn't turn out well, and Draco smeared the liquid in his hand into his mouth without pausing. "You shouldn't open your mouth." He accused lightly, "This thing can't enter the mouth."

"The truth is," Langster said dryly, "I've swallowed it. What the hell is this?"

"That won't help," Draco said without mercy, "Iceland Cruise Rhizome Water, keep skin active, one skin is aging, hope it doesn't inhibit your height change."

"Is it too late for me to spit it out now?" the boy asked in horror.

"Don't throw up." Draco patted his face unbearably, "Otherwise I'll flush you down the toilet." Lancet shut up, and kept his mouth shut for the rest of the time. mouth.

……

Because the details of the two people had to be taken care of, the Hogwarts prince appeared a little late in the common room. Fortunately, today everyone did not have to wait for the chief to lead the way, but appeared in the school hall with their dance partners, so the time of appearance is not counted. The only two people who need to pay attention to early are Astoria and Carter.

"Oh, it looks like your little princess has been waiting for a while." Lancet whispered.Indeed, on a soft stool in the common room, the youngest daughter of the Greengrass family was already sitting there upright. Most of her beautiful and smooth light golden long hair was scattered on the light green gauze dress on her body, looking The skin is as white as transparent, and a small amount of hair is braided and fixed on both sides of the head, which is extraordinarily chic.

When Draco stepped into the common room, as if he had known it a long time ago, the little girl smiled sweetly and said gently, "Merry Christmas, Draco." Her light blue eyes looked at him. Draco, who was wearing a luxurious black velvet dress, showed unabashed love, "You look great."

"You're not bad either." The boy who was praised said perfunctorily, and he didn't even look at the other party for a few seconds before saying the sentence in response. At the same time, his hands were still trying to make the final struggle with Lanster's hair.

The atmosphere is a bit strange.

Lancet felt that he was no longer fit to stay here, "I have to go to Carter's quickly." He took a step forward to let the hair out of Draco's control, "You have to hurry up too." Said After saying this, the boy hurriedly passed the stone gate without looking at the reaction of the remaining two people.

Then, it was stopped.

"Lance." Carter's voice came from above his head, "You haven't come out, I'm going in to find you." He grabbed Lanste's hand and pulled him aside, "How, I asked The way your dress looks like, someone deliberately changed the dress to this look."

Lancet looked at him. Carter combed his broken brown hair up today. He is not as gentle as usual and more mature. He is wearing a dress that is the same color and style as the dress on him. dress.It looked quite different from the one on Lancet, but when the two of them stood together, the two dresses were like... well, couples.

I should spurn myself for the thought just now for two seconds, the boy thought blankly, no matter what, he and Carter cannot be related by the word couple.Draco will kill me, no, what's the matter with Draco?

"...Lance?" Carter raised the volume a little and woke up the teenager immersed in self-defense, "What's wrong? Do I look bad?"

"Of course not," Lancet retorted without hesitation, "That's great, Carter, I promise you will attract the attention of all the girls tonight." A group of Hufflepuff girls gathered here, which would never happen on an ordinary day.Realizing who was responsible for this, Lance tugged on Carter's sleeve, "Let's go, go to the auditorium."

……

When he came to the entrance of the auditorium, Lanster found that there were many changes compared with yesterday: the lawn in front of the castle was turned into a stalactite cave, and there were dots of fairies shining in it. In conjured rose bushes, or flapping wings over statues that appear to be Santa Claus and his reindeer (Original Book).

Walking into the auditorium, the walls are covered with silver frost, and the ceiling reflects the starry night sky outside as always. Hundreds of mistletoe sprigs and ivy garlands hang in the air, reflecting the smiling faces of the lovers below. .The long tables that divided the colleges were replaced by hundreds of small round tables, each with beautiful goblets and exquisite food. Lanster dared to say that this must be the most beautiful Hogwarts in recent decades. It's a big Christmas ball.

At this moment, the hand hanging by his side was suddenly wrapped in the other palm, and the warm heat drew his attention back. Carter lowered his body slightly and leaned into his ear and said, "We can talk to you in a moment. Parasitic dance."

Yeah, and then I could be ripped apart with the eyes of Delacour or any girl who finds out...

small theater:

Carter: We can dance under the mistletoe later! (.???)ノ

Lance: Damn mentally retarded, I will be beaten to death by the girls who admire you? 〒▽〒

Xiaolong: Hehehe, I still want to dance with my people under the mistletoe, do I still want to live my life! ┻━┻︵╰(‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

☆, admission

67. Admission

Responding to Carter's sincere proposal with silence, Lanster walked into the auditorium first.Right now, the students sat down in their favorite positions, and the warriors hadn't entered the arena yet. At this time, only teachers and guests were sitting at the guest of honor seat.

"Should you go to the guest seat?" Lanster said, "All the professors are over there."

"No, it's not that I want to go over and make us two." Carter said, making a gesture of invitation to him.Lancet took a step back subconsciously. He really didn't want to sit in the guest seat as Carter said. Merlin is on top. There is no student there now. Warriors and their partners.

But a big hand was on his shoulder, and Hagrid's cheerful voice sounded behind him. "Hey Professor Oberon, and you, Lanster, what are you doing here? Why don't you go to the guest podium?" Lanster swore his tone was so familiar only because the person standing next to him was from the same age as Carter. Madame Maxime of Beauxbaton.

But this is enough. In order to show some qualities of himself that Lanster couldn't see (maybe it's hospitality or straightforwardness), Hagrid pushed Lanster to the main guest table with one hand, and the light that was slightly brighter than the auditorium illuminated On him, realizing that he could no longer return to his classmates in this situation, Lance sat down discouraged, trying to hide his head behind the goblet in front of him.

"Don't be embarrassed," Carter sat down beside him at the same time, comforting in a low voice, "Everyone is paying attention to the appearance of the warriors."

Oh yes, here comes the Warriors.Lance raised his head slightly, and cast his gaze at the aisle where the warriors came out. A few minutes later, a beautiful girl with silver hair and a tall boy in a silver-gray satin robe walked in first. It was Fleur Delacour and Roger Davies, the Quidditch captain of Ravenclaw.Looking at the half-veela girls in the audience, Lancet suddenly thought of the issue Pansy and the others had discussed before.

"Did Fleur Delacour invite you before you invited me?" He turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Actually," Carter seemed a little embarrassed by the answer to his question, and also lowered his voice, "I overheard them betting that if anyone becomes a warrior—"

"Just invite you as a dance partner?"

The young professor Beauxbatons led the team and nodded, "But I don't agree with this proposal. Since I decided to come to Hogwarts, I have only one dance partner in my heart," he looked at The boy beside him said, "That's—"

"Look!" Lanster grabbed his arm and interrupted his next words, "It's Viktor and Hermione, it's amazing, I really can't tell which of them received the opposite sex More dissatisfied eyes."

Krum was wearing a red dress, the close-fitting dress made his good figure unobstructed, and Hermione next to him changed her usual image, her messy hair became smooth and shiny, and she tied it behind her head. into an elegant bun.She was wearing a robe made of flowing light purple light blue fabric, and she looked gentle and moving.

Lancet subconsciously found his cousin and his dance partner in the crowd.Of course, the girl next to him looked very nice at this time, but just looking at Ron's distraught expression could tell how regretful he was.

Lancet withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the next two warriors. The third one was Digory and his dance partner Qiu Zhang. They were very familiar players on the field, not to mention that the news of them forming a dance partner had already spread throughout Hogwarts, so there was nothing to look forward to at all.

Behind them was Harry and an Indian girl. She looked very similar to the one next to Ron. She was wearing a pink dress and had a nice smile on her mouth. Lanster had a good impression of her. ——This girl cooperates extremely well with Professor Trelawney in the divination class.

After the Warriors entered the arena, they also took their seats in the guest-of-honor table, which made Lancet heave a sigh of relief. You must know that he was under a lot of pressure as the only student in the guest-of-honor table before this.

"You are beautiful tonight, Hermione." Lancet looked at the two people who came over and admired sincerely, "You made Viktor a jealous existence tonight."

"I have to say, your gift has helped me a lot, Lance," Hermione said with a little excitement, "I thought I was going to stick them on my head with a fixed spell, but this morning When I got it," she said, tilting her head to reveal specks of light in her brown hair, "they did exactly what I wanted."

"This is no good girl," Lanster waved his hand, "Actually, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but I just haven't found a suitable hair accessory."

After that, Harry also came to Lanster, but his expression was obviously absent-minded, and Lanster didn't interrupt his mind, just quietly looked at his position beside him Sit up and down, avoiding Qiu Zhang's actions.

As the two of Harry took their seats, everyone in the auditorium was already there, everyone was sitting next to their partner, Lanster noticed that the girls near Draco were shooting with fiery eyes Astoria, can't wait to replace it...

Behind Draco, Goyle and Crabbe made up the Yule Ball impromptu alliance and Zabini and Miss Pansy, and all the fourth-year Slytherins like Lanster.

With Dumbledore's demonstration, the dinner began.Lanster excitedly used the menu on the table to order a double portion of fried bacon and his favorite strawberry pudding. He almost completely forgot about his tasks for the day until Dumbledore toasted him vaguely, his blue eyes Looking to the side of the bandstand.

"I think I have to leave first," Lanster said to Carter as he put down the tableware in his hand after he realized it.Then quietly retreated from the main stage, followed the side path to the back of the stage to prepare for the opening dance of the only warrior who will start soon.

☆, play

68. play

When he came to the preparation room behind the bandstand, someone was already preparing there: it was the Weird Sisters, a well-known combination in the British wizarding world.They all had very thick hair, wore deliberately torn black robes, and were nursing with their respective musical instruments in their hands.

Lancet looked over, and in addition to a set of drums on the stage and his own piano, they also had several guitars, a lute, a cello, and several organs in their hands.Seeing him coming, the leader of them waved to him, "Principal Dumbledore just informed us that we are about to start, have you changed your clothes yet?"

"Not yet, go right away." Lanster pointed to the dressing room on the side, "Then..."

"Oh okay, you go first, our program is on the second." She said. "Hurry up." Before she finished speaking, Lancet had already entered the dressing room on one side, and his tuxedo had been placed here in advance. Change them to yourself.But it's not such a simple job, the dress that Draco prepared for him is a bit too complicated to be honest, when the teenagers in the dressing room are grinning and those exquisite but definitely complicated heart-rending squares When the buttons were struggling, he really had the urge to tear things apart.

Lancet, who had finally finished tossing and tossing, hadn't had time to observe his hairstyle, the girl in charge just knocked on the door of the dressing room, "The dance is about to start, Mr. Nott, do you need our help?"

"Oh," Lancet had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​further organizing himself, walked over and opened the door of the dressing room, "No, thank you. By the way, there is nothing wrong with my current body, right?" The young man was slightly embarrassed asked, "I mean, are all the parts where they should be? I just replaced them in a hurry."

The woman looked around him and shook her head, "I have to say, the only problem is—"

"Ok?"

"It's just that you'll steal the show from the warriors at the opening dance," she said in a relaxed tone. "That's the big problem of the year, isn't it?"

Lanster gave her a helpless expression, "That's beyond my control." At this time, Lanster had heard Dumbledore's announcement that the ball was about to start across the stage, so he hurried away When he arrived at the waiting area, just as he stood still in the waiting area, the curtain on the stage had already begun to slowly open.

To be honest, when the curtain opened and the familiar faces came into view, when the only light on the stage shone on the reddish-brown piano, Lanster was surprised to find that he was a little nervous.But of course now is not the time to let yourself be nervous, the boy let out a breath as calmly as possible, just like he did many times, walked gracefully and steadily under the beam of light.Bow, sit down, put the black and white keys on the fingers of both hands...

There should be a few girls screaming in the audience, but Lancet only heard it vaguely. When the first note sounded from under his fingers, the boy had completely rejected the reaction from the outside world.

He played a famous dance piece in the wizarding world. In order to match the theme of the Yule Ball, the piece was slow and lyrical. Before that, Lancet had practiced it many times in his room, so now his fingers were almost It was instinctively sliding on the keys...

And the audience, from the moment Lancet walked out of the darkness, immediately attracted everyone's attention.Dumbledore asked Lancet to be the first dance player to keep it as secret as the crown. Because of this, Lancet's appearance was more important than the rumored appearance of the Weird Sisterhood. It was almost another surprise of this Christmas ball.

At this time, Lanster on the stage was wearing a slim tuxedo, his silver-gray short hair was combed back obediently, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and his light gray-blue pupils swept down the stage inadvertently After a circle, even though he knew that his gaze was not fast enough to catch anyone, there were still countless girls covering his heart. Lanster thought right just now, there were indeed screams from girls in the audience, but that's not zero