Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

Iris didn't know about those amazed and ecstasy eyes. The basilisk's sense of direction was not good at all. In the water basin, the master used the levitation spell to float in mid-air and struggled unconsciously. It turned out that Harry hadn't lied to her, and dancing was indeed a terrible thing.

The most frightening thing came, the owner let go of the right hand on its waist, the strength to keep it from falling was gone, and she almost lay on the ground, her big pale yellow eyes turned into mosquito-repellent eyes, dizzy It seemed that the surroundings were spinning, and he hugged the master's arm tightly with both hands, not daring to let go.

Fierce applause rang out, mixed with many surprised discussions.

Iris shook her head in a daze, and looked at the other three couples who had stopped. Everyone showed more or less envious and disbelieving eyes. Before today, no one was optimistic about facing a fire dragon. Will Aerys, who keeps falling down, not be humiliated at the Yule Ball.

——In this way, the dance is over?

Aerys thought in a daze, and then found that the master let go of his hand and stroked its forehead.

——Then you don’t have to worry about falling down, accidentally stepping on the master’s foot, and then being locked out of the master’s room, and you can’t eat good food for a week?

The little basilisk girl was so excited that tears almost filled her eyes.

But in other people's eyes, it's not like that. After the opening dance, Iris hugged Professor Nix's arm tightly, turning her big eyes, looking moved and excited, looking at When I was teaching Nix, it seemed like tears were coming out of my eyes.

Can't you be pitiful? For the past ten days or so, it hasn't been able to eat well and can't sleep. It just repeats one circle after another. I thought it was clear enough to dare to do it with my eyes closed. She had completely forgotten all the things she had learned in the past ten days. She was wrong, and the students were right. The Triwizard Tournament is really a terrible and dangerous competition.

At this time, the Christmas ball really started. Everyone dragged their partners and slid onto the dance floor, even the professors were no exception. Professor McGonagall did not cast a harsh look on Harry because of his unsatisfactory performance. She drank After drinking half a cup of soda water, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Looking at the dancing students and the dancing professors, Professor McGonagall glanced at the headmaster inexplicably. Dumbledore was now smiling at the little basilisk girl not far away. Usually this kind of At the ball, the white wizard will not refuse, he will even dance from the beginning to the end, so that people can't see that he is nearly 150 years old, but today I don't know why, Dumbledore stands there, showing no intention of moving .

Stretching out her hand to touch her nose, Professor McGonagall took a serious look at the several professors standing beside the dance floor, and concluded that unless the Potions professor had a brain attack and she herself drank the confusion agent, she would have no chance tonight. Find a partner to dance to the conclusion.Of course, Karkaroff didn't think about it at all, it is said that he is a Death Eater who escaped from the Ministry of Magic (Dear Professor McGonagall, you still don't understand, the reason you didn't have a chance to dance tonight is because of the existence of "this guy" Ah~~~)

Filch was so intoxicated by the music that he hugged Madam Rosely's paws in circles, while Hagrid kept hinting to Madam Maxime while straightening his bow tie. Those eyes came and went, and everyone who saw them was disgusted. Everyone turned their heads involuntarily.When the two of them finally started dancing, because Hagrid was shorter than Madame Maxime, he buried his head on her chest openly, and the hand on her waist also tended to slide down... All the muscles on their faces twitched Turn away.

They didn't despise others for falling in love, it was these two who were too terrifying.

Iris didn't know anything, she sat on the chair, stared at the food on the table, endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help pulling Salazar's sleeve lightly with her hands.

Salazar looked down into a pair of big, food-hungry eyes.

Laugh.

"Don't be full."

The basilisk will hibernate as soon as it is full, and even with potions, it is difficult to curb its nature.

"what--"

Surprised and aggrieved, the little girl was so frightened by the even more terrifying scream that she dropped the cake she was holding.

"I saw Professor Nix smiled, really, he just laughed!"

A senior Gryffindor girl was shaking her partner desperately.

"I saw it too!" Because Ron insisted not to dance, Padma, who was looking around boredly, also went to grab Ron excitedly, "So Professor Nyx can laugh!"

Ron's face was completely distorted. As for what he was thinking, it was obvious that only Neville, who had fainted, could understand.

Neville's partner was Ginny, and she was glaring angrily at Neville who made her make a big fool of herself. If her partner fainted while dancing with her, she would be laughed to death.

Angrily swallowing a whole piece of cake, the little basilisk girl glared angrily at everyone who looked over, her face was covered with cream, and she subconsciously wanted to grab Salazar's sleeve. No one can snatch the master from you (...Anyway, little girl, no one dares to snatch the master from a basilisk...)

Salazar didn't understand the little girl's emotions. In his opinion, this kind of dance party was meaningless, and it was better to attract him than the color changed by the potion.

"Hey, go back after eating."

Iris watched helplessly as his master left, and then looked at the food on the table, which one would he choose?The basilisk rolled its eyes again in distress, and finally decided to stuff everything into its stomach first.

"Oh, our school is also a castle..."

Not far away, Krum was talking to Hermione. Harry looked at him and felt that he had never talked so much before, and he seemed a little unfamiliar with that Hermione.

"It's not as big as Hogwarts, and it's not as comfortable as this. It's amazing here, I think so." Krum's expression was extremely serious, but Harry felt ridiculously that he probably had the same expression when he faced the Golden Snitch. .

"Our castle has only four floors, and the furnace will only light if it is enchanted, but our basement is bigger than this, and in winter there is no sunlight in the castle, so we don't like it, but in summer, we can burn it every day. Fly, over lakes and mountains—”

"Okay, Victor." Karkaroff smiled but couldn't hide his cold eyes, "Stop talking, or your charming friend will know the exact location of our school! "

He looked up at Harry, and for some reason, the Savior shuddered, feeling more terrifying than Voldemort staring at him.Fortunately, Karkaroff quickly walked out of the hall.

Krum seemed to be relieved now, his expression didn't change, but Hermione saw all this inconspicuous relaxation: "Victor, your headmaster has always been like this, did I mean strict? "

"Ah, yes, it's always been." Klum, who was not good at words, would have "I'm lying" written all over his face.He knew that the headmaster was a fake, a wizard who drank compound potion, but like everyone else, he didn't know who the wizard was, and the headmaster was captured by the saints.

In Germany, the saints have the greatest power and power. Even in schools, there are countless descendants of nobles who are determined to be loyal to the saints, so they are not panicked at all, but people who don't know the saints come to Hogwarts. What exactly is ZZ going to do.

After defeating the master of the saints, Grindelwald's white wizard, Krum, took a quick look there and decided that the saints were here to trouble Dumbledore.

"What are you looking for?"

Karkaroff's footsteps faltered, and he almost quickly retreated behind a big tree. If anyone could see his movements, they would no longer despise his gloomy and hideous appearance.

The heavy snow had just stopped outside, and the bright white light was reflected everywhere, so the face of the icy and handsome young man was particularly clearly reflected in the gorgeous dark green robe—Karkaroff’s eyes fell on the man without the turquoise brooch. On the collar, there was a slight sneer, which was so elegant that it was not like the principal of Durmstrang, and a pair of eyes satirized lazily on the ugly hooked nose: "Ah, good night, Your Excellency the Duke thinks that there is nothing more to do here than dry flowers. Is there anything?"

"Not here."

Ling Cha said indifferently, and took another step closer,

"You've been looking for something since you arrived at Hogwarts, and you can't hide it from my eyes."

"Of course, because you have two pairs of eyes."

Karkaroff, no, Grindelwald said sarcastically, with a strange expression on his face.

It is impossible for two souls from one body to coexist harmoniously. They should instinctively kill and devour each other. Even if he guessed that the Duke of Slytherin himself has dual personalities, this further shows that they have two independent minds.People have no way to betray themselves, but since there are two independent thoughts, there must be a gap.

Because human beings are suspicious and distrustful creatures.

"Are you looking for the soul piece left by my descendants?"

Ling Cha's words really surprised Grindelwald, so he narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that the Duke is very clear. I didn't believe Voldemort's weird feelings about this castle at first, but now... I understand it." Who Nor can Hogwarts be turned down, nor can it be forgotten.

"...He's willing to curse a position in the school. Although he can't get it because of Albus, he will never let it go like this. Since he split his soul, there must be a piece left in this castle." Grindelwald had a dangerous smile in his eyes.

Ling Cha was silent and thought of the Ravenclaw diadem in the Room of Requirement.

That's good, they really don't have the heart to deal with the descendants who are already crazy, and he doesn't want Voldemort to die.

"It seems that the Duke is also looking for it, isn't it? I have to advise Your Excellency that in many cases, perhaps all you need to do is wait before your wish can come true." Grindelwald still smiled lazily, but his tense body, unlike the The terrible spell that was on the verge of firing made him leave safely again, leaving only cold laughter.

——In fact, more often, waiting will only lose more.

Grindelwald understands this truth better than anyone.

Standing under the fir tree in the snow, Ling Cha sensed a familiar aura approaching him.

"Salazar?"

"kindness."

"How about the dance?"

"Aerys is smart..."

It's smart not to move, follow him in circles, so there is no wrestling.

"But obviously, not everyone is smart enough." Ever since Ling Cha found out about the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, he immediately figured out why the previous Dark Lord persisted in fighting against them.

"Leave it alone."

Warm arms came around from behind, as if even breathing became short of breath.

"Lingcha...do you want to dance?"

"kindness?"

Iris, who is still working hard, doesn't know. She will definitely be shut out tonight.