[Comprehensive British and American] Fulian Hotel

After Steve's voice fell, the surroundings were silent for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of enthusiastic exclamations, and the shrill voices of the little girls almost pierced Tony's eardrums.

But Tony didn't have time to pay attention to it for the time being. His attention seemed to be all attracted by the man in front of him. From the handsome blond hair on the bridge of his nose to his slender hand with long fingers stretched towards him, they all had an inexplicable attraction He couldn't take his eyes off him.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Tony suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "...Oh, I thought you had already found a good dance partner?"

"I did." Steve replied mildly, looking less nervous after making the initial invitation.

"You're not the first man to ask me to dance, do you know how I usually refuse them?" Tony opened his mouth with his chin in his hand.

"Um... tell them you're not gay?"

"Actually, I spend about 20.00% of the time in a year." Tony raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curved very ambiguously, "When the cover of my favorite xx weekly magazine was a boy."

"Oh...then I can at least be thankful that you won't use such a reason to reject me." Steve's smile remained unchanged.

"I've already refused. In the... bathroom, I thought you understood clearly." Tony raised his chin suggestively.

"Indeed." Steve's wry smile flickered away, and then he raised a gentle smile again, "But the proposition is different, now...it's just a dance."

"I never dance with men." Tony leaned against the table with his legs crossed, and glanced at the slender Captain America frivolously, "I just told them that if their cup size is above C, I must agree."

"There is always a first time for everything."

"That's a novelty coming from Captain America who always chooses the same brand of cereal for breakfast..."

"I'm trying to change, too." Steve shrugged.

"Trying to be a c-cup woman?"

"No, trying to learn how to waltz a few steps." Steve frowned slightly, as if he was really annoyed, "To be honest, it's not as easy as punching through a hundred sandbags."

Tony finally burst out laughing. Even though Captain America looks gentle and gentle, and his hobby is literary and artistic painting, he is still a guy born in the army. He is used to life in war and hail of bullets. If you can choose, Steve would definitely choose to punch through sandbags instead of waltzing someone else's hand.

Tony wiped away the physical tears from the corner of his eyes, "Captain, the hearts of the girls will be broken when you invite others to dance like this."

Steve bent his lips helplessly: "...I'm telling the truth."

Tony looked at Steve out of the corner of his eyes for a few seconds, then stood up suddenly and reached out to touch Steve's palm.

Steve's eyes lit up: "Does this mean yes?"

"Of course not." Tony stood up, raised his head slightly and pressed the corner of his mouth against the ear of the other party, his voice was soft and provocative, "Just to prove to you... Waltz is more attractive than sandbags."

Steve's body stiffened subtly for a moment.

Smiling, Tony slid one hand on the opponent's shoulder, and smiled brightly at the opponent amidst the noise around him: "Okay, gentleman, at this time... you should hug my waist."

Steve panicked and quickly grabbed Tony's waist.

Both of them looked very good, dancing in the middle of the ball attracted the attention of many people, and naturally some people whispered and pointed and ridiculed, but Steve didn't care at all, just the person in his arms was enough to attract all of him Attention, and Tony... "Caring about other people's eyes" did not appear in Tony Stark's coquettish life dictionary. What does dancing with a man under the eyes of a group of people have anything to do with it? He has done all the extraordinary things... Oh, let's not talk about this.

"It seems that you are telling the truth when you say that you can only jump a few steps." Tony laughed, and within a few minutes, the other party stepped on his foot for the third time.

"Sorry." Steve was a little embarrassed, looking at Tony with a helpless smile, "Why is Iron Man so proficient at waltzing when he saves the world?"

"Because I'm the genius Stark." Tony blinked, and led Steve around in a circle. He was very close to the other party, and the other party's cold suit rubbed against his chest during the circle. The cold temperature—almost exactly the same as when the other party smiled and pierced his chest with a knife blade in the basement of Platinum Manor. Tony shuddered instantly and stepped on the other party with a twist of his foot.

Steve laughed: "What's wrong with genius?"

He looked into his blue eyes as calm and forgiving as the ocean.

Tony stopped dancing suddenly and bumped his head on the opponent's shoulder.

Steve's voice was a bit puzzled, but concerned: "Tony?"

Tony rested his head on his chest quietly, the real warmth of the other party dispelled his uneasiness, he closed his light brown eyes, let himself sink in the other party's arms full of security for a few seconds, his tone was rare and transparent Some real emotions came out: "...that can't be you, it's just a dream."

"Ok?"

"...It's nothing." Tony said in a deep voice, slightly tightening his grip on the other party's cuff, if it was this person, if he told the other party...

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from around, which interrupted Tony's thinking. They raised their heads and followed everyone's line of sight.

A person walked down the steps slowly, she was wearing a pure black floor-length dress, her long crimson hair was coiled up, a few strands were scattered around her ears, she smiled slightly, her almond-shaped green eyes flashed The shy light, and the most attractive thing about her outfit is the crown she wears on her head. The sapphire inlaid in the crown shines brightly, and countless transparent diamonds hang from the wings of the songbird, making her even more skinny. Bai Sheng is as beautiful as snow.

Tony blinked, feeling that the crown seemed familiar. He turned to look at Harry, just in time to see Harry spray Sirius' face directly with a sip of wine.

"What are you doing?!" Sirius wiped his face angrily.

"That, that..." Harry's fingertips were trembling, "Where did that crown come from?"

"James and I stole it from the Room of Requirement, aha, I thought Lily would look good in it." Sirius watched Lily hold James' hand cheerfully, then glanced at Harry, "You are not allowed to tell Lily that it was stolen."

Tony came over and patted Harry on the shoulder who was almost out of breath: "What's wrong with you?"

Harry was so excited that he vomited blood and didn't dare to publicize it, so he could only whisper to Tony, "That's... Ravenclaw's crown!"

One of the Horcruxes, the Golden Crown of Ravenclaw.

Actually ran to the fucking head!No, this is not a curse sentence!It's really on the fucking head! !

What luck is that.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Tony rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up, "Go up and pick it up!"

Harry grabbed him.

"Why? Aren't you afraid that the bird's crown will flap its wings and fly away?" Tony asked suspiciously.

Harry looked at his young parents and shook his head, hesitating for a moment before saying, "...wait until they finish the dance first."

"..." Tony wrinkled his nose, looked at the sad look of the always optimistic little savior, shrugged and stopped.

Lily and James danced in the arena. Now they know nothing about the future, and their faces are filled with pure happiness and joy, as if holding each other's hand is everything.

Harry looked at them almost fascinated. He had seen his parents dancing in the square countless times in the photos, but he never thought that one day he would be able to see them with his own eyes. For this scene in front of him, Harry felt that he was willing to pay any price.

Snape looked at them as well, only more sourly.

But the calm time didn't last long, the zenith of the dance party suddenly fell, amidst the screams all around, countless men in black robes appeared in the center of the dance party, and at the same time, there was another one with a head full of ten. The two-foot-long giant snake bounced and struggled in the magic circle.

They all recognized this Tony - Voldemort's beloved pet, Horcrux Nagini.

"Damn, did I make a mistake, a Horcrux party?!" Tony complained, "And why do I think these guys look familiar?"

"...It's not familiar, I think it's the people we met in the forest before." Steve raised his eyebrows in surprise, and Captain America's intuition was amazingly accurate at this time, "...What did Sol and the others do? "

"We don't have a guy who can draw magic circles..." Tony curled his lips, suddenly thinking of an unpleasant tall and thin magician, "Oh, not without it, but I quickly kicked him out of my mind .”

"Great... Add this to the ones that were destroyed before." Harry looked very excited, "We have found five Horcruxes."

"Aren't there seven Horcruxes in total? It's too early for you to get excited, right?"

"It's not here!" Harry shook his head, green eyes sparkling with excitement, "I haven't been born in this time and space, so there are only six Horcruxes... only one Hufflepuff's gold cup is missing." Harry He didn't say the rest, a bold and terrifying idea was gradually brewing in his mind, the time machine had seven full days left, and now two Horcruxes were in front of him... If everything went smoothly , maybe he can really change the future... Kill Voldemort here... Then all the tragedies after that will not happen!

Nagini raised his head and broke free from the magic circle, and slid towards Lily with a clear goal. It was extremely fast, and it appeared beside Lily's head in an instant. James only had time to wave his wand, and the blasting curse exploded on the snake. , Nagini slammed into Lily's direction in pain, and Lily was knocked to the ground, her red hair scattered all over the ground, and the crown fell off.

Nagini immediately gave up on Lily as the target. He lowered his head and picked up the crown on Lily's head, quickly slid towards the door, and disappeared into the night within a few seconds.

Everything happened within ten seconds, and no one had time to react.

Tony added a sentence like pouring cold water: "The premise is...we can catch up with the words of this lady who runs faster than ten of you combined."