[Comprehensive] Road to Trench

I don’t know if Mikhail was stimulated or not. Anyway, Harry was greatly stimulated. The concrete manifestation was that at night when he came out wearing an invisibility cloak to practice dancing with Alex in the Room of Response on the eighth floor, he still looked dazed .

Alex secretly switched to men's steps and guided him to dance women's steps without him noticing.

This can't help but make Alex worry about Harry's sleep duration: Is it because he hasn't slept until the end of the day that he is so sleepy?

But then again, how could Harry dance the girl's step?

"Why don't you practice in the afternoon tomorrow?" Alex looked at the Gryffindor class schedule and suggested, "Otherwise, you won't have a good rest at night, and you won't be energetic in class the next day."

She is an exception.

Regardless of whether it was this life or the last life or the previous life, she has always been a cultivator, the kind who was almost struck by lightning in the late Mahayana period.

Harry hesitated to speak.

In the end, he shut up—succumbed to a young man who didn't make any explicit threats, but was inexplicably as oppressive as his uncle, the Dark Lord.

Alex didn't notice Harry's complicated mental journey. In addition to learning social dance steps (while secretly practicing male steps), she was also checking the live feedback on Taotao.com.

So far, the effect is very good.

There are not many entertainment methods in the wizarding world. This brand-new model can be said to have opened a new door for them. There are already flexible wizards who come to the door and want to open an official broadcast channel for their accounts-they want to Put your own pictures on it too.

If there are more videos shot at a higher level, it will be the prototype of a video website!

Alex signaled to William that "it will be open after a while", and then began to upgrade Taobei's framework: the magic road framework originally developed only for the live broadcast of the Triwizard Tournament, now it is necessary to build a complete enough to support It is also a big challenge for her to watch a multi-content platform for all users.

If we look at the world again, considering that the future goal of this platform is to connect to the wizarding community around the world...

The pressure is a bit high.

Alex stared at the orderly floating runes in front of him, thought and thought, and took out the Cosmic Rubik's Cube that had been put away.

Now the energy of Taotao.com has been connected to the mage tower system—to be precise, the current Taobei is an external component of the mage tower.

The Cosmic Rubik's Cube, which was originally plundered for energy, is now useless. Alex wanted to find a chance to send the Cosmic Rubik's Cube back to S.H.I.E.L.D. Like a super-large signal transmission tower, it sends information into the depths of the universe. Let SHIELD study it, maybe it will provoke some big bosses that the earth can't afford at the moment. Alex finally decided to use it as his own. The collections are properly kept in the mage tower.

If you have time, take it out and study what is going on with the infinite energy inside this thing.

Recently, she discovered that the so-called "infinite energy" of the Rubik's Cube is actually just its outer layer—that is to say, Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. have studied it for many years, and what they have seen is only its outer shell.

The inner structure of the Rubik's Cube is completely different from the outer layer.

So far, Alex has not broken through the outer layer to see the true face of its internal structure: there are too many things this semester, which hinders her from carrying out her own research activities. Alex decided to wait for the summer vacation before thoroughly analyzing and studying the Rubik's Cube. .

A "timing alarm clock" was set on the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, and after setting a reminder for the summer vacation, Alex threw it back.

The Christmas ball is coming soon, and early in the morning, the Gryffindor lounge is completely divided: the senior students on the left are happily discussing the dance tonight, while the junior students on the right are mourning and throwing envy and envy to the left, wishing to replace it eyes.

This scene lasted until noon.

Harry is surrounded by the Weasley twins, and because he must attend the dance as a warrior (even if he is not old enough), he is now in the senior student area, but Harry's face is as sad as the other junior students...

It can even be said to be heartbroken.

"Harry, are you okay?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

"...not bad." Harry swallowed.

But I won't know later.

There was still worry in Hermione's eyes, but after a while, her Ali Wangwang made a melodious and melodious music, and Hermione immediately looked down at the time on her wrist: "Oh, I have to go first!"

"Where?" Harry asked. "The library?"

Hermione's face turned red all of a sudden, and she squeaked, "No, I'm going...to get ready for the dance..."

After speaking, she immediately picked up her schoolbag and ran out of the lounge.

Harry, who heard the key word "prom", became even more ashamed, and didn't even ask Hermione to prepare for the prom now.

So, his little friend spoke in his place:

"...Are you kidding?" Ron couldn't believe it. "It's only noon, and there are still six or seven hours before the dance! Is she going to spend seven hours in a dress?"

The senior Gryffindor girls who passed by and were going back to the dormitory together almost unanimously showed the expressions of "this person is hopeless".

——Who gave you straight men the illusion that you only need to wear dresses at the prom?

When the clock pointed to seven o'clock, Harry went to change his dress. His dress was very handsome, but when Harry thought that he would meet his "dance partner" later, he especially hoped that a A crack for him to hide in, or a big hole for him to break his leg so he doesn't have to go to the dance, let alone lead it.

Oh, no, Madame Pomfrey can heal his broken bones in one go, it won't work...

"Harry, it's almost eight o'clock, you should go to the hall." Ron noticed the time, he glanced at Harry enviously, and then looked away pretending not to care, "Have fun, buddy—maybe you Would you like to come back and tell me about the ball?"

Harry nodded with a stiff smile, thinking that maybe this was the only consolation: Even if he was destined to be ashamed to go to the three major schools tonight, at least he would be ashamed among the senior students, and the younger students would not know... At least, Won't know until the prom-goers go back.

Harry walked out of the common room stiffly - it seemed to others that he was all happy.

"By the way, does anyone know who Harry invited?" Someone among the students left behind in the lounge suddenly asked such a question.

The students gathered in the foyer, and the door of the auditorium was closed. It would not open until exactly eight o'clock.

At this time, Professor McGonagall's voice sounded: "Please come here, warriors!"

Harry walked over with a sad face, and Professor McGonagall frowned immediately when he saw that he was alone (Harry trembled): "Mr. Potter, I remember I reminded you that as a warrior, you are going to lead the dance." .”

But soon, Professor McGonagall looked away from Harry: "My God...Miss Barnes, what are you wearing!"

Following Professor McGonagall's terrified gaze, Harry saw two slender figures, one blue and one white, approaching together.

Alex was wearing a white men's gown inlaid with gold thread and gemstones, her figure was tall and straight, her long wavy silver hair was braided into a thick and long braid, hanging in front of her around her right shoulder, with a pair of The 12-year-old's indistinguishable beauty is like the Arabian princes in those fairy tales, with a strong exotic style.

"A...Alex?" Harry was very surprised. He clearly remembered that Alex's dress was a large silver dress with blue and purple patterns, which matched her beautiful blue and purple eyes like cornflowers very well.

But what shocked him even more was the girl who was being held by Alex. Her smooth and shiny brown hair was rolled up, revealing a slender neck like a swan, and there was a shy smile in her brown eyes—it was He Min, but this girl who is as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale is really the Hermione he knows?

"You are very beautiful tonight, Ms. McGonagall." The silver-haired little prince walked up to Professor McGonagall with her partner in his arms, bent down and bowed, his eyes were shallow, like a mermaid in the deep sea staring at the starry sky, Exciting.

Professor McGonagall looked at her blankly.

——It's about the face of Hogwarts, even if your mouth is too sweet, it's useless!

"Miss Barnes, do you have anything to explain?" Professor McGonagall, who was trembling with anger and afraid of attracting the attention of the students, lowered his voice, almost forcing it from the back of his teeth.

Alex blinked: "I promise I won't embarrass Hogwarts - I'm fine with stepping!"

Anthony Stark Biography!

(Tony: I never taught you the male step!)

I don't think that's what Minerva said... Dumbledore who Wen Xun rushed over thought to himself.

"Well, dear Minerva, it's no big deal," said Dumbledore kindly. "They're still children!"

"I suggest that the headmaster take a look at your boy before you consider whether to say this." Snape's deep voice sounded from behind, with an absolutely unmistakable gloating.

Dumbledore was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked around for Harry.

Then beside the blond boy, he saw the hopeless face of the green-eyed boy.

Dumbledore: "..."

Michael's partner... is Harry?

Dumbledore felt he needed a potion to save his heart.

Seeing this scene, the generation of demon kings who came along showed the same expression as Snape, but for the sake of his old friend, he restrained himself a little: "If you are concerned about Hogwarts' For the sake of face..." He raised his hand and pointed his wand at Harry, before Snape's expression changed drastically and he wanted to stop him, a spell shot out from the tip of his wand and landed on Harry.

The light went from top to bottom, circling around Harry, and when the light disappeared, a cute girl with green eyes and black hair appeared in a beautiful dress skirt.

Gellert Grindelwald withdrew his wand in satisfaction: "That's it - sir, you can remove your weapon." He said to Snape.

The latter retracted the wand pointed at the blond wizard with a stiff face, without squinting.

To be precise, it didn't look in Harry's direction at all.

Obviously, the first generation of demon kings just changed the style of Harry's dress, and then lengthened his messy hair. Coupled with Harry's own messy hair attributes, it inexplicably turned into slightly curly long hair like seaweed , A 12-year-old child is at the stage of indiscriminate sex, plus a girl's usual prom makeup, the effect...

Alex exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "It's so cute!"

Mikhail looked down at the "dance partner" beside him, and pondered: Could it be that Alex actually likes girls?

He subconsciously looked at his uncle.

The blond wizard, who was proud that he had added another obstacle to Dumbledore, immediately sensed his nephew's gaze.

Bringing up his nephew with one hand and cultivating it by himself so that he can tell at a glance whether the kid is hungry, thirsty, or wants to play telepathy skills (special for Mihail and only effective for Mihail), interpreting Mihail's words in one second Thoughts, a generation of demon kings almost lost their temper.

Don't even think about it!

The blond wizard stared back viciously, and decided to turn around and throw the few fellows among the saints who were full and had nothing to do with researching potions to Siberia!