[Comprehensive Yingmei] Very good, this is very Tom Su
Chapter 75 Beyond my wildest dream. Beyond my imagination
episode75
As a tradition of the Triwizard Tournament for more than 700 years, an unprecedented ball will always be held on Christmas Eve. Students above the fourth grade of the three schools are eligible to put on gorgeous and exquisite gowns and dress up in a unique way. Style makeup and hair, be a gentleman and princess in the eyes of yourself and others before midnight.
Once the competition that has not been held for a long time is resumed, it will take another five years to wait for the next one. This hopeless waiting makes the lower grades silently suffer more anxiety than others.Fortunately, they can still be invited to attend, so after the end of the semester, most of the silent commotion in the auditorium, library or lounge are third graders who have no chance to participate in the five-year semester—it has to be said, their luck is really bad .
The dance is held promptly in the auditorium at eight o'clock and ends at twelve midnight, which is also the curfew time.Although it was only 07:30, everyone who should be ready has already gone to the appointment with great interest.As the only one left in the dormitory, Tong En Spano didn't care. Wearing a large navy blue nightgown, holding a thin book in one hand and waving a wand in the other, he tried to find a place in the spacious and deserted Ravenclaw. Cast a spell in Rauta.
The cold wind blows the snowflakes outside and the music from the auditorium in the distance into the tower, and a dazzling white light rushes up from the tip of the wand, turning into groups of flying birds with sharp teeth and sharp beaks, gathering more and more, and finally Turned into a solid body, hovering over the lounge, following her command, rampaging and making piercing calls.But she didn't expect this to be more uncontrollable than she imagined. Suddenly, they snatched the book from her hand, leaving a bloody bite mark on her wrist.
Ignoring the pain, she fixed her eyes on the frenzied flock of birds, seeing them fly out of the window, turn around and go downstairs, and run wildly all the way, chasing after them in the direction they flew away.
The Ravenclaw Tower is steep and steep, with long and lengthy stairs, not to mention the long paths in the garden downstairs and the weird corridors of the teaching building. Tong En followed his marking spell, looking for the same magical energy everywhere, and finally found it again at the gate. their shadows.
She was thinking about what to do, but someone had already taken a step ahead of her.The blazing flames ruthlessly devoured the howling giant birds, instantly lighting up the dark night sky and illuminating the faces of those who came.
Tong En was shocked, and quickly lifted the spell. When he reached out to take the book, many contents on the title page and the corners had been burnt black beyond recognition.She was angry from the heart, stared at the past with hatred eyes, and asked angrily: "Pansy, what are you doing!"
"I'm helping you, honey."
"I don't need your 'help', you almost ruined my book!"
"Tsk tsk, look, typical Tongen style, turning your face and denying anyone," Pansy Parkinson looked her up and down with dark brown hanging eyes, and let out a soft snort from his nostrils, with an unclear tone, "Why do you Come out dressed like this? This is not only a loss of face for your college, but also what it looks like when other schools see it... Oh, yes, no one invited you to the dance, poor third grader, no seniors came invite?"
I have to say that Pansy is well-dressed for today. The dark green satin dress is covered with layers of black lace, and the belt is inlaid with red and red and yellow gemstones, which look like snake eyes. With exaggerated hair accessories, it looks like jewels, as if you can't wait to hang all your belongings on your body.
She couldn't help curling her lips.
"I don't like to go to that kind of occasion. Doesn't it feel contrived to dress up like a Christmas tree? Besides, I have something to learn."
Panxi subconsciously looked at herself, and then she was a little annoyed. She reached out to grab the book in her hand, but was lightly dodged.
"Draco said a long time ago that you have a treasured broken book, and it should be this one," she smiled bitterly, "Actually, you don't need to waste so much effort, a person is what he is , In his bones, he is a weird guy who keeps others at a respectful distance. Now, if you don't mind, let's start right away, and I'm going to go in and dance."
As he said that, he bowed his knees and lowered his eyes in full play, and saluted.
She walked towards the auditorium with her head held high, but Tong En smiled sinisterly, grabbed her waist drawstring, pinched her fingers in nothingness, annihilated her screams, and dragged her directly from the crowd to the nearby garden path , the wand in his hand poked straight into the hollow of her neck.
"I hate it when people always make irresponsible remarks about my background. You should thank me for giving you the opportunity to dance with your beloved Master Malfoy, Pansy, but you insist on challenging the bottom line of my temper. Curious about me book? Then you can try to see if there are any good things in it.”
It was the first time in Draco's life that he found out that his vain and noisy partner would miss the lively dance, and although it would be easier not to force himself to face her, Malfoy alone was definitely not good-looking.The Warriors had already entered with their partners, the opening dance was about to begin, and he had nothing else to think about now but to sneak out of the auditorium and escape the damn dance for a while.
He stood by the heavy gate, gritted his teeth, and blamed Pan Xi for all his shame. He listened to the waltz on the other side of the gate, and looked into the distance with some irritability, until the end of the darkness gradually walked away. A familiar figure came, dragging a blue-black skirt, strolling towards him, slightly raising his hand at him.
"Aren't you going in?"
Draco watched Tong En stand beside him, calmly lifted up the skirt that dragged the floor, and stretched out his hands uncomfortably to caress his back. The movements were calm and natural, and there was nothing a girl should do when getting along with the opposite sex. Shy and embarrassed, he didn't even have any expression, his plain face was as pale and fragile as a piece of paper, no amount of surprise in his heart turned into helplessness.
He couldn't help frowning: "Can't you dress up and come again? This is a dance."
"I left in a hurry and didn't have time to dress up."
"The dress is really... not bad, but the color is a bit dark." Draco used his critical aesthetics, turned his head, and briefly inspected her dress. Thinking of her rigidity, he still swallowed the adjectives on his lips.
She nonchalantly touched the gem buckle on her waist, looked down at the toe of the shoe, "Zabini invited me, but he found a dance partner later, I didn't go in, I was going back to read a book, and I ran into you. "
"After you rejected me, you agreed to Zabini again?!" He was very dissatisfied.
"I didn't want to go, but I changed my mind later, can't I?"
"Won't it be boring?"
She shrugged and replied, "I brought some homework and books."
"Pansy didn't show up either. It's really embarrassing. If I had known he was unreliable, I wouldn't have gone to find her. It made me a strange person who didn't fit in... You didn't see her when you came?" Seeing her shaking her head, Draco couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "In the end, it's still your fault, you have to accompany me in, and I want to make up for it."
Tong En shrugged, unexpectedly obeyed, made a gesture of asking first, followed behind quietly, lowered his eyes, opened the mirror pocket watch pendant on his chest, raised the corners of his mouth, and squeezed the lens tightly with his fingertips smash.
Draco admitted that Tong En's appearance really made him happy at the beginning, even as a teenager who was about to get engaged in name, staying with the opposite sex who was relatively pleasing to the eye and secretly inclined in his heart, in such a situation The occasion is also quite an attractive picture.But the good times didn't last long, and he soon realized that he was the only one who thought so, and Tong En wasn't thinking about the ball at all.
For various reasons, she was no stranger to some Slytherins, and could have joined the chatter among Draco's henchmen, although they were reluctant to share too much targeted information with outsiders-especially Tong En. Private, yet human interaction always has its fun side.But after Tong En retorted and successfully heated up the opponent, it didn't look so fun.
He had no choice but to drag Tong En into the dance floor.
Tong En was very resistant to dancing, but he had no choice but to be led by him. He had no choice but to follow the beat, adapt to the rhythm of the surroundings little by little, and take a step forward.She danced very well, but she couldn't let go of her movements. Whether it was Draco's hands around his waist or the staring at each other after spinning, she felt at a loss and dared not move rashly.
Those gilt eyes were full of shrewd and flying light. It was rare to see Draco abandoning his pretentious and arrogant appearance, and genuinely expressed his anger and anger in front of him. Spinning, the whole world is spinning.
The dizziness and headache that made people unable to stand still swept over. Tong En swayed a few steps, and the images and colors in front of her eyes overlapped and repeated, which concealed her true sobriety. She couldn't see Draco's expression clearly, and she couldn't see the top of her head The lights are like a kite with a broken string, losing its support.
Draco quickly took her into his arms.
There was a muffled thud at his feet.
He paused in the air with his hand caressing the face of the absent-minded girl in his arms, and then squatted down halfway, groping on the clean floor, picking up a piece of nothingness.
Tong En gently broke away from Draco's support, shook his head, trying to regain consciousness, but he didn't want to, beside him, Draco had just lifted the invisibility spell, and was staring at the book with a scorched black cover, without saying a word.
She snatched it back, stepped on her pointed high-heeled shoes, and plunged into the crowd.
The dance floor was still whirling and jubilant under the changing lights and orchestral music. Draco looked at Tong En, who was turning away from the dance floor with all kinds of unclear gazes, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but quickly followed.
"This is the book you brought? Sure enough, it won't be boring," he shouted behind him.
Tong En stopped, turned around, raised his chin, and looked at him steadily.
"You seem to have a problem with my hobbies."
"It's a big opinion, you should accept it as soon as you see it, little girl, don't always expose your excellent family genetic traditions at such times, especially in special times." He lowered his voice, and there was a hint of sternness in his tone.
She frowned like a conditioned reflex, and took a step back: "Even at this time, you have to compare me with others. I am not a reference."
"Oh, I tried to reason with you, but I didn't take... Merlin! Why don't you listen to anyone, why are you so stubborn!"
"Because this is my life and choice, of course I don't need to listen to any of you 'suggestions', I will do what I want to do," she paused, she didn't know what to think of, her expression was a little unnatural, but her tone was In fact, it is not as intense as Gang Guigui, "No one can stop it."
"If that's the case why don't you get weird in your damn little lounge, I don't think you're thinking about prom in the first place? By the way, with your baby."
It's a pity that the retort that Draco is good at is effective against his several straightforward enemies, but it has little effect against Tong En, especially when the person concerned still has a dismissive expression.
"You really think I want to come? I have never been interested in this kind of occasion since I was a child, but don't get me wrong, if the book hadn't been snatched away by a group of disgusting strange birds, I would definitely stay far away.
"As for why I got so excited later, I just wanted to have some fun, otherwise people would always feel that they are not interested in getting involved, that is cowardly, that is showing cowardice, wouldn't it be cheap for them? It happens that you are alone, and I will accompany you, don't say I'm not affectionate enough."
"Pansy, I get it, she messed with you again. This crazy woman just doesn't know what it means to learn a lesson."
What a smart person he is, he guessed the answer after a little thought, and couldn't help but curse secretly.Tong En is no longer the soft persimmon she was when she was a child. No matter what, the fact is that Tong En's abilities are far superior to those of her peers. On various levels, even if it is not something worth celebrating.
Maybe Tong En did this with jealousy among women, he thought, and seemed to feel that it was not as bad as he imagined, and his tone couldn't help but soften a little.
"Are you afraid that she will disturb us and let her go back? Aren't you afraid that she will come and make trouble again?"
"I broke her tendons, and I don't think she will be able to get out for a while." Tong En replied calmly.
"What did you say?"
Draco's chiseled face was covered with a sickly bluish white, and he could hardly believe his ears.
As a tradition of the Triwizard Tournament for more than 700 years, an unprecedented ball will always be held on Christmas Eve. Students above the fourth grade of the three schools are eligible to put on gorgeous and exquisite gowns and dress up in a unique way. Style makeup and hair, be a gentleman and princess in the eyes of yourself and others before midnight.
Once the competition that has not been held for a long time is resumed, it will take another five years to wait for the next one. This hopeless waiting makes the lower grades silently suffer more anxiety than others.Fortunately, they can still be invited to attend, so after the end of the semester, most of the silent commotion in the auditorium, library or lounge are third graders who have no chance to participate in the five-year semester—it has to be said, their luck is really bad .
The dance is held promptly in the auditorium at eight o'clock and ends at twelve midnight, which is also the curfew time.Although it was only 07:30, everyone who should be ready has already gone to the appointment with great interest.As the only one left in the dormitory, Tong En Spano didn't care. Wearing a large navy blue nightgown, holding a thin book in one hand and waving a wand in the other, he tried to find a place in the spacious and deserted Ravenclaw. Cast a spell in Rauta.
The cold wind blows the snowflakes outside and the music from the auditorium in the distance into the tower, and a dazzling white light rushes up from the tip of the wand, turning into groups of flying birds with sharp teeth and sharp beaks, gathering more and more, and finally Turned into a solid body, hovering over the lounge, following her command, rampaging and making piercing calls.But she didn't expect this to be more uncontrollable than she imagined. Suddenly, they snatched the book from her hand, leaving a bloody bite mark on her wrist.
Ignoring the pain, she fixed her eyes on the frenzied flock of birds, seeing them fly out of the window, turn around and go downstairs, and run wildly all the way, chasing after them in the direction they flew away.
The Ravenclaw Tower is steep and steep, with long and lengthy stairs, not to mention the long paths in the garden downstairs and the weird corridors of the teaching building. Tong En followed his marking spell, looking for the same magical energy everywhere, and finally found it again at the gate. their shadows.
She was thinking about what to do, but someone had already taken a step ahead of her.The blazing flames ruthlessly devoured the howling giant birds, instantly lighting up the dark night sky and illuminating the faces of those who came.
Tong En was shocked, and quickly lifted the spell. When he reached out to take the book, many contents on the title page and the corners had been burnt black beyond recognition.She was angry from the heart, stared at the past with hatred eyes, and asked angrily: "Pansy, what are you doing!"
"I'm helping you, honey."
"I don't need your 'help', you almost ruined my book!"
"Tsk tsk, look, typical Tongen style, turning your face and denying anyone," Pansy Parkinson looked her up and down with dark brown hanging eyes, and let out a soft snort from his nostrils, with an unclear tone, "Why do you Come out dressed like this? This is not only a loss of face for your college, but also what it looks like when other schools see it... Oh, yes, no one invited you to the dance, poor third grader, no seniors came invite?"
I have to say that Pansy is well-dressed for today. The dark green satin dress is covered with layers of black lace, and the belt is inlaid with red and red and yellow gemstones, which look like snake eyes. With exaggerated hair accessories, it looks like jewels, as if you can't wait to hang all your belongings on your body.
She couldn't help curling her lips.
"I don't like to go to that kind of occasion. Doesn't it feel contrived to dress up like a Christmas tree? Besides, I have something to learn."
Panxi subconsciously looked at herself, and then she was a little annoyed. She reached out to grab the book in her hand, but was lightly dodged.
"Draco said a long time ago that you have a treasured broken book, and it should be this one," she smiled bitterly, "Actually, you don't need to waste so much effort, a person is what he is , In his bones, he is a weird guy who keeps others at a respectful distance. Now, if you don't mind, let's start right away, and I'm going to go in and dance."
As he said that, he bowed his knees and lowered his eyes in full play, and saluted.
She walked towards the auditorium with her head held high, but Tong En smiled sinisterly, grabbed her waist drawstring, pinched her fingers in nothingness, annihilated her screams, and dragged her directly from the crowd to the nearby garden path , the wand in his hand poked straight into the hollow of her neck.
"I hate it when people always make irresponsible remarks about my background. You should thank me for giving you the opportunity to dance with your beloved Master Malfoy, Pansy, but you insist on challenging the bottom line of my temper. Curious about me book? Then you can try to see if there are any good things in it.”
It was the first time in Draco's life that he found out that his vain and noisy partner would miss the lively dance, and although it would be easier not to force himself to face her, Malfoy alone was definitely not good-looking.The Warriors had already entered with their partners, the opening dance was about to begin, and he had nothing else to think about now but to sneak out of the auditorium and escape the damn dance for a while.
He stood by the heavy gate, gritted his teeth, and blamed Pan Xi for all his shame. He listened to the waltz on the other side of the gate, and looked into the distance with some irritability, until the end of the darkness gradually walked away. A familiar figure came, dragging a blue-black skirt, strolling towards him, slightly raising his hand at him.
"Aren't you going in?"
Draco watched Tong En stand beside him, calmly lifted up the skirt that dragged the floor, and stretched out his hands uncomfortably to caress his back. The movements were calm and natural, and there was nothing a girl should do when getting along with the opposite sex. Shy and embarrassed, he didn't even have any expression, his plain face was as pale and fragile as a piece of paper, no amount of surprise in his heart turned into helplessness.
He couldn't help frowning: "Can't you dress up and come again? This is a dance."
"I left in a hurry and didn't have time to dress up."
"The dress is really... not bad, but the color is a bit dark." Draco used his critical aesthetics, turned his head, and briefly inspected her dress. Thinking of her rigidity, he still swallowed the adjectives on his lips.
She nonchalantly touched the gem buckle on her waist, looked down at the toe of the shoe, "Zabini invited me, but he found a dance partner later, I didn't go in, I was going back to read a book, and I ran into you. "
"After you rejected me, you agreed to Zabini again?!" He was very dissatisfied.
"I didn't want to go, but I changed my mind later, can't I?"
"Won't it be boring?"
She shrugged and replied, "I brought some homework and books."
"Pansy didn't show up either. It's really embarrassing. If I had known he was unreliable, I wouldn't have gone to find her. It made me a strange person who didn't fit in... You didn't see her when you came?" Seeing her shaking her head, Draco couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "In the end, it's still your fault, you have to accompany me in, and I want to make up for it."
Tong En shrugged, unexpectedly obeyed, made a gesture of asking first, followed behind quietly, lowered his eyes, opened the mirror pocket watch pendant on his chest, raised the corners of his mouth, and squeezed the lens tightly with his fingertips smash.
Draco admitted that Tong En's appearance really made him happy at the beginning, even as a teenager who was about to get engaged in name, staying with the opposite sex who was relatively pleasing to the eye and secretly inclined in his heart, in such a situation The occasion is also quite an attractive picture.But the good times didn't last long, and he soon realized that he was the only one who thought so, and Tong En wasn't thinking about the ball at all.
For various reasons, she was no stranger to some Slytherins, and could have joined the chatter among Draco's henchmen, although they were reluctant to share too much targeted information with outsiders-especially Tong En. Private, yet human interaction always has its fun side.But after Tong En retorted and successfully heated up the opponent, it didn't look so fun.
He had no choice but to drag Tong En into the dance floor.
Tong En was very resistant to dancing, but he had no choice but to be led by him. He had no choice but to follow the beat, adapt to the rhythm of the surroundings little by little, and take a step forward.She danced very well, but she couldn't let go of her movements. Whether it was Draco's hands around his waist or the staring at each other after spinning, she felt at a loss and dared not move rashly.
Those gilt eyes were full of shrewd and flying light. It was rare to see Draco abandoning his pretentious and arrogant appearance, and genuinely expressed his anger and anger in front of him. Spinning, the whole world is spinning.
The dizziness and headache that made people unable to stand still swept over. Tong En swayed a few steps, and the images and colors in front of her eyes overlapped and repeated, which concealed her true sobriety. She couldn't see Draco's expression clearly, and she couldn't see the top of her head The lights are like a kite with a broken string, losing its support.
Draco quickly took her into his arms.
There was a muffled thud at his feet.
He paused in the air with his hand caressing the face of the absent-minded girl in his arms, and then squatted down halfway, groping on the clean floor, picking up a piece of nothingness.
Tong En gently broke away from Draco's support, shook his head, trying to regain consciousness, but he didn't want to, beside him, Draco had just lifted the invisibility spell, and was staring at the book with a scorched black cover, without saying a word.
She snatched it back, stepped on her pointed high-heeled shoes, and plunged into the crowd.
The dance floor was still whirling and jubilant under the changing lights and orchestral music. Draco looked at Tong En, who was turning away from the dance floor with all kinds of unclear gazes, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but quickly followed.
"This is the book you brought? Sure enough, it won't be boring," he shouted behind him.
Tong En stopped, turned around, raised his chin, and looked at him steadily.
"You seem to have a problem with my hobbies."
"It's a big opinion, you should accept it as soon as you see it, little girl, don't always expose your excellent family genetic traditions at such times, especially in special times." He lowered his voice, and there was a hint of sternness in his tone.
She frowned like a conditioned reflex, and took a step back: "Even at this time, you have to compare me with others. I am not a reference."
"Oh, I tried to reason with you, but I didn't take... Merlin! Why don't you listen to anyone, why are you so stubborn!"
"Because this is my life and choice, of course I don't need to listen to any of you 'suggestions', I will do what I want to do," she paused, she didn't know what to think of, her expression was a little unnatural, but her tone was In fact, it is not as intense as Gang Guigui, "No one can stop it."
"If that's the case why don't you get weird in your damn little lounge, I don't think you're thinking about prom in the first place? By the way, with your baby."
It's a pity that the retort that Draco is good at is effective against his several straightforward enemies, but it has little effect against Tong En, especially when the person concerned still has a dismissive expression.
"You really think I want to come? I have never been interested in this kind of occasion since I was a child, but don't get me wrong, if the book hadn't been snatched away by a group of disgusting strange birds, I would definitely stay far away.
"As for why I got so excited later, I just wanted to have some fun, otherwise people would always feel that they are not interested in getting involved, that is cowardly, that is showing cowardice, wouldn't it be cheap for them? It happens that you are alone, and I will accompany you, don't say I'm not affectionate enough."
"Pansy, I get it, she messed with you again. This crazy woman just doesn't know what it means to learn a lesson."
What a smart person he is, he guessed the answer after a little thought, and couldn't help but curse secretly.Tong En is no longer the soft persimmon she was when she was a child. No matter what, the fact is that Tong En's abilities are far superior to those of her peers. On various levels, even if it is not something worth celebrating.
Maybe Tong En did this with jealousy among women, he thought, and seemed to feel that it was not as bad as he imagined, and his tone couldn't help but soften a little.
"Are you afraid that she will disturb us and let her go back? Aren't you afraid that she will come and make trouble again?"
"I broke her tendons, and I don't think she will be able to get out for a while." Tong En replied calmly.
"What did you say?"
Draco's chiseled face was covered with a sickly bluish white, and he could hardly believe his ears.
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