"What are you going to do at the Christmas ball?" Emma hurried to the classroom with half a piece of bread in her mouth and two books under her arm.On the way, I ran into Harry who was also running towards the classroom.

"I don't know." Harry scratched his hair in annoyance, "Professor McGonagall said that all warriors must have a dance partner, although it's not that no one invites me, I just don't want to..."

"I don't want to just find someone to make do with, do I?" Emma quickly grabbed the textbooks that were about to fall, and clamped them in her arms again.

"That's right... But Emma, ​​have you found a dance partner yet?"

"Me? I think I might not have a partner..."

Emma thought that she had finally worked up the courage to invite Cedric, but was told by his friends that he already had a girlfriend.

Although Emma was not heartbroken after knowing the news, she immediately crossed Cedric off the list of male gods.For her, if she can see but can't flirt, it means that she doesn't exist. However, she really has no one to invite except Cedric.

Yes, she is such a woman with personality!

"Hey, finding a dance partner is harder than defeating a fire dragon..." Harry sighed again, "But the problem I need to solve most right now is the puzzle about the golden egg"

They were already in the classroom, thankfully it was Professor Flitwick's class today.The good-natured charms professor, seeing that everyone is not in the mood to study as Christmas comes anyway, simply allows them to play games in his class.So being 2 minutes late is not a big deal to him at all.

"You haven't solved the secret about the golden egg yet?" Emma stuffed the textbook under the desk and moved closer to Harry, "Have you ever tried to crack the golden egg?"

"But there's nothing inside!" Harry slapped the book on the table angrily, and the vibrating sound caught the attention of the surrounding students.

"Really? It shouldn't be, is there any mechanism inside?"

"Who knows..." Harry lay down on the table decadently, "Not only that, but it will scream when you open the golden egg. I'm about to give up."

"No, wouldn't it be a loss if other warriors know about the next project but you don't? Why don't we go back today and study it together?"

"Okay, I suspect I got a fake golden egg anyway"

"Don't worry Harry! Let me help you!"

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Emma pulled her hair in pain, so why did she set a death flag for herself.

Now if Emma's expression is made into an emoticon package, it will be "I have nothing to love but I don't want to die.jpg"

Originally, the schoolwork was relatively easy during this time, but she had a fever a few days ago when she took the golden egg puzzle about Harry.

Now her relaxed and comfortable leisure time is gone forever.

Emma puts Harry's golden egg on the table and is relatively silent with it.

Harry was busy inviting his dancing partner with Ron, and Hermione loved each other with her books in the library, leaving her alone and a screaming golden egg to stay in the dormitory silently.

"Does its scream sound familiar to you?"

Oh, and you're not too alone if you count Tom.

"What? Why don't I think so? Have you heard?"

"That's right, although my memory is only in my teens, I clearly remember hearing this sound"

"Then think about it quickly!" Emma felt that she was going to die of anxiety when she heard Tom's calm tone.

"let me see..."

A sudden knock on the door interrupted them.

"Who?" Emma frowned, she couldn't think of who else would come to her at this time.

"It's me." Draco's voice sounded muffled through the door.

"What's the matter with you?" Emma quickly put away the golden egg.Although Draco kept his promise and didn't trouble Harry during this time, Emma still wasn't sure how he would react when he saw the golden egg.

It wasn't that she was narrow-minded and felt that Draco didn't keep his word, but it was never a good idea to expose Harry's weaknesses to his former nemesis.

"I, I have something to ask you"

"Oh, tell me." Emma opened the door immediately after hiding the golden egg.

Draco obviously didn't expect her to open the door so quickly. He was reclining comfortably against the wall, but now he bounced off the wall reflexively.

This way he was standing only a few centimeters away from Emma.They were so close she could easily smell him.

him today. . .Perfumed?

Emma sniffed her nose vigorously. That's right, it's the new one this year. She liked the faint smell when she passed by the perfume shop last time.

"I, uh" Draco cleared his throat, pale skin with faintly pink veins, "Do you have a date for the Christmas ball?"

"No, wait, do you have any plans?" Emma narrowed her eyes and looked Draco up and down.

"Emma..." Draco was a little embarrassed by Emma's look, and he took a step back involuntarily, as if this would allow him to get more fresh air.

"Would you like to go to the dance with me?" He held out a hand to her.

"Huh?" Although she had a vague premonition that he wanted to invite herself, Emma didn't think of his reason for doing so.

"So would you like to?"

Seeing no response from her, Draco asked his question again.He looked at her, a hopeful gleam in his eyes. . .

"Draco, I..."

Emma didn't know what she should answer at this time, she always felt that it was weird whether she refused or accepted.

"Miss Leon, if I remember correctly, the potion ingredients you promised to buy for me today haven't been delivered yet."

A deep voice came from beside them, Emma had never thanked Snape so much.His interruption also gave her a new way of answering Draco's question.

"Draco, can I get back to you in two days?"

Emma blinked at Draco, causing the boy to blush unconsciously again.

"young and stupid"

Snape's sneer was clearly audible.So she could only smile apologetically at Draco.The latter also waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

"No problem, give me a reply when you think about it"

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