HP, don't come here

93,

Hermione was really taken aback.

Not only did she put on a beautiful dress, her always messy hair was also taken care of very well, even her iconic front teeth have become normal, you can’t help but use some Beauty magic and makeup, she was literally the prettiest girl in the whole ball today.

Most importantly, her dance partner turned out to be Krum.

Both Ron and Harry were almost speechless by the shock of Hermione, who was almost a different person, not to mention her dancing partner was so good.

An inexplicable feeling appeared in Ron's mind. He couldn't tell whether he was more angry or wronged, and why he was angry and wronged.

He just had trouble concentrating, and his dance moves, which were not brilliant at all, were messed up.

Until he was cast aside with a stare from his partner.

He couldn't figure it out either.

And of course you and Draco have already chosen couple outfits, even though you have already chosen them, after the news of the dance, Draco even snatched Pansy's shopping book to pick and choose, pulling you I went to Hogsmeade's clothing store to pick and choose.

Pansy: Draco, you don't have money for magazines do you?

In those few days, you almost exhausted the owls. Every day, a lot of packages were thrown in front of you, and all kinds of custom-made dresses were sent over. However, in Slytherin, such scenes are not uncommon. After all, at the Yule Ball, almost all Slytherins need a decent enough dress.

This was especially true of the girls of the various families in Slytherin, whose dresses were out of date last week, and certainly not suitable for them this week.

You are simply driven crazy.

Isn't it already selected?The designer's couture, there is no second one at all, why Draco looked at it and felt dissatisfied.

From the color of the dress, to the other brooches on his chest, to the color and pattern of his tie, and even a small cuff button, Draco has studied it very carefully. You think, if Draco doesn’t have to inherit billions of dollars For Wan Jiachan, it must be good to be a designer.

You can't remember how many dresses you have tried on by Draco, and all kinds of different accessories are repeated and staggered.

Draco keeps getting discouraged at you time and time again.

"I really can't help it, honey."

You fiddled with the belt around your waist and asked him puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Draco covered his eyes: "You seem to be perfect in any outfit, and I can't choose which one is better."

So Pansy became your tool man again.

Blaise, Theodore, Daphne, Astoria, Crabbe, and Gore were all recruited one by one.

Theodore was lying at the table, writing a letter to his father.

"Everything is fine... You can pay attention to clothing-related industries recently... Draco seems to be very interested in these, and the possibility that the Malfoy family has recently invested in related industries cannot be ruled out..."

94,

Everything was moving forward in a flat and noisy manner, as if real peace had been ushered in.

Cedric lived up to expectations and became the champion of the Triwizard Tournament. The whole Hufflepuff house was extremely excited. The strongest warrior came from Hufflepuff!Holding the Goblet of Fire, he waved to the audience, hugged his parents, and then kissed Qiu Zhang, his girlfriend, in front of everyone.

Everyone was very excited, but the fourth graders in Slytherin, headed by Draco, looked at Harry Potter in unison. You must know that it is no secret that the famous savior fell in love with a certain lady.

Especially when Draco Malfoy is his best friend.

Harry: nm

After seeing off the people from the other two schools, the little wizards of Hogwarts were busy again for the upcoming final exams.

Hermione distributed the review plan to Harry and Ron, and the painful time of being dominated by Hermione came again.

"Where there is light, there is darkness. Evil hides in peace... The most terrifying, terrifying thing is about to return...Death, you will be enveloped all the time, child." Crelawney's eyes turned into a blur Scarlet, she clasped Harry's wrist firmly, roaring like crazy.

Harry's face turned pale in an instant, and he slumped on the seat weakly. He didn't know whether he was frightened or what, but Voldemort was obviously dead.

He thought he would never take a divination class again, the professor was always predicting his death.

Ron patted Harry on the shoulder with a smile, and comforted him, "You should get used to it, brother. If Clarney's prediction is correct, the whole of Hogwarts should be covered with your dead bodies."

Harry couldn't help laughing at the thought of that scene.

Somehow, ever since Crelawney predicted his death again, Harry began to fall into endless nightmares. He dreamed of a huge snake, spitting scarlet, chasing him, And he kept running, surrounded by a fog, he couldn't see anything clearly.

He always saw a green light, and then woke up in a cold sweat.

He ran to find Professor Dumbledore.

"I know, I also saw Voldemort killed with my own eyes, and I shouldn't bother you about it anymore, but Professor Clawney's prophecy really makes me sleepless, I always have such nightmares, this always It makes me feel like everything is not over yet, and I really don't know what I should do." Harry said distressedly, feeling that he seemed to be too unreasonable to make trouble.

Oh my God, he came to Professor Dumbledore and said, Professor, I had a nightmare, I couldn't sleep well, what the hell is he doing.

After hearing what he said, Dumbledore looked at him with an unclear expression, and then smiled and said, "Harry, don't think you're bothering me."

"I will investigate this matter immediately. I believe in you, and I also believe in Professor Clawney. Of course, she is a very good fortuneteller, but her predictions are not always so accurate. Of course, we hope that her predictions this time will be the same. Not accurate, but it's still worth investigating, isn't it? If you dream again, you're welcome to come see me again, Harry, and I'd love to share your emotions with you."

When Harry left his office, Dumbledore thought to himself while chewing on Lemon Sherbet, how would he kill Harry?

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Hell is empty, and Hades is in the world.