[HP] Professional blasting for 20 years

The Christmas party finally came. Simo and Hermione combed each other's hair. Simo's hairdo has improved a lot. This is all learned from Figo's girlfriend.

She patted Hermione on the shoulder and said with a smile, "My dear Hermione, I'm so jealous of Krum."

Since Hermione was in the fourth grade, she has almost become more and more beautiful.Now that Sime had done something to her hair, it was no longer matted, but smooth and shiny, and helped her pull it into an elegant bun at the back.

Hermione's cheeks were a little red, she turned her head to look at Simo, and smiled softly, "Simour, I'm also very jealous of that Finn."

Sime's hair was braided in a beautiful braid, and pearl hair ornaments were dotted between her light-brown hair, and the broken hair on the cheek made it more playful.

She was wearing the star dress that her mother mailed to her, her temperament seemed to become noble, and she was slender and charming.

Seeing that Hermione's neck was empty, Simo picked up the emerald necklace her grandfather gave her from the side, then stood behind Hermione, and gently put it on her neck.

Hermione wanted to stop Simo in panic, but Simo showed a cute smile slightly,

"Today you are going to dance with the warrior Krum, so don't let others underestimate you. You are the most beautiful and dazzling girl in Gryffindor"

Hermione's eyes were moist, she turned around, and hugged Simo tightly, "Thank you, Simo."

The foyer was also full of students, all circling back and forth, waiting for the ball to arrive. Hermione and Seymour took hold of their partners one after another.

Unexpectedly, Ron and Harry also walked in with their dance partners at this time. They looked at their two good friends in shock, as if they had never seen them dressed like this before.

Ron gave Harry a push and muttered under his breath "Is this Seymour and Hermione?"

Harry shook his head for a while, and sighed, "I'm not sure..."

Immediately afterwards, Draco also came over, and he saw Simo almost at a glance. The boy from Durmstrang didn't know what he was talking to Simo, and there was a playful smile in her eyes.

This kind of picture made him feel particularly intrusive.Clenching his hands almost subconsciously, Parkinson, who was holding his arm, looked at Draco in surprise, "Draco, what's wrong with you."

"It's okay." Draco withdrew his gaze without leaving a trace.He opened his mouth lightly.

To be honest, Simo also noticed Draco, he was wearing a black velvet dress, his expression was indifferent, his facial features were noble and handsome

The whole person is still extremely dazzling in the crowd.

And Pansy, who was wearing a pink dress, almost hung on Draco's body.

Seeing this scene, Simo immediately looked away irritably.

The ball soon began, and the walls of the hall were covered with glittering silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and there were hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy.

Several warriors and their partners lead the dance.

Then everyone poured onto the dance floor,

The music started.With a kind of thick enthusiasm.

"Simo, why are you a little absent-minded?" Finn said suddenly.

"Sorry." Simo put her arm on Finn's shoulder and smiled, "Finn, you dance really well."

Finn still had a thick German accent, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I actually don't dance very often."

Simo blinked and sighed, "Me too, but when I danced for the first time, I often stepped on my left foot."

In the graceful dance music, she tried her best to forget Draco.

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But at this moment, Ximo was suddenly pulled away from Fein's side with both hands.

Before Simo could react, she found that Draco was holding her tightly.

Draco looked at Finn and said lazily, "Exchange partners."

Pansy looked at Simo almost angrily. Finn was a little surprised, as if thinking of something, he also twitched, "Of course." Then he held Pansy.

Pansy reluctantly followed Finn to the dance floor again, and she even gave Simo a vicious look.

Draco held Seymour tight around the waist, her hands on his shoulders.

Simo stared blankly at Draco, she hardly knew what to say: "You...what are you going to do?"

"Hmph, I don't want you to dance with that guy." Draco's pale skin suddenly turned pink, and he said in his usual tone.

Simo's heart was beating wildly, she pursed her lips, looked directly into Draco's gray-blue eyes, she suddenly felt that something was about to come out, "Do you mind?"

"How could I mind?" Draco was taken aback, and retorted a little uncomfortable.

Simo felt her breathing stopped, and she was a little unhappy to hear this answer.It also made her more irritable.She even felt that Draco was teasing her, she felt that she was being sentimental.

Simo suddenly stopped dancing and said sullenly, "I'm tired."

She felt that she had never been so timid, and her first reaction was to run away.

Before Draco could react, Simo shook his hand away.

She bypassed him and walked out directly along the exit of the auditorium. The corridor was eerily silent, as if it was another world from the noisy dance floor.

At this moment, a hand grabbed her suddenly, Simo was taken aback, and found Draco chasing her.

He looked at her angrily, "Where are you going?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Simo's face was sullen, and she tried her best to calm herself down.

Simo wanted to shake off that hand, but unexpectedly Draco squeezed her even harder.

Draco's gray-blue eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice after a while, "I don't mind."

Ximo was taken aback for a moment, she took a deep breath, and said almost stupidly, "Why do you mind?"

"Do you want me to speak more bluntly?" Draco's voice became more cramped,

The roots of his ears were already reddish, he glanced at Simo with some embarrassment, licked his lips in a concealed manner, and said vaguely after a while,

"I might... like you."

Simo was taken aback for a moment, she almost stared at Draco in a daze, unable to speak a word.

After not seeing Simo's reaction for a long time, Draco seemed to be even more embarrassed, and he tentatively asked a little uncomfortably, "What about you?"

Simo lowered her eyes, she felt a layer of unspeakable joy suddenly surged in her heart, this joy swept her heart overwhelmingly,

Her eyes were slightly tainted with a smile: "Draco, are you sure you want to like a Gryffindor?"

"I just like you." Draco looked away from Seymour, his voice a little uncomfortable.

Simo burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Draco's voice suddenly became a little annoyed, his face turned redder, and he seemed more embarrassed.

Simo looked at him and said softly, "I might like you too."

Draco looked at Simo in disbelief, but his brows and eyes widened quickly, as if with a kind of complacency, a kind of ecstasy that couldn't be concealed, he cleared his throat:

"Then you are my girlfriend now." He seemed a little nervous, and his voice was still trembling.

"But I didn't say I want to be your girlfriend!" Ximo smiled playfully.

"What did you say!" Draco's eyes widened suddenly, with a teased annoyance on his face.

But Simo laughed even harder, and she lightly clasped Draco's fingers together. Draco froze for a moment, and returned to hold Draco's hand even harder.

Simo's voice was as sweet as honey, "Okay, I've decided that you are my boyfriend."

The author has something to say: defend today, annoying!But Xiaolong and Ximo are together, let's sprinkle flowers