hp Ouroboros

In the last week of the semester, the school is getting busier and noisier day by day.There were rumors about the Yule Ball, among which Camille was very interested. For example, Dumbledore bought [-] barrels of mead from Lady Rosmerta of the Three Broomsticks, but was killed by Sylvie. Ya and Hermione, who was about to become a frequent visitor to the empty classroom, rejected it with the disappointing rational analysis of "the scene is mainly underage wizards, and it is impossible to provide them with alcoholic drinks".

After Hogwarts Castle was magnificently decorated, everyone's excitement was raised to a higher level.

The banisters of the marble stairs were covered with never-melting icicles, and the usual twelve Christmas trees in the auditorium were adorned with baubles of every kind, from glittering hollies to A live golden owl that has stopped chirping.The armor was enchanted so that it would sing Christmas carols whenever anyone passed by.

It's just that apart from impressing Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's guests with beautiful decorations that Sylvia and Camille have never seen before, there was an explosion in potions class due to inattentiveness, and they were sent The increasing number of cases entering the medical wing probably left enough 'deep' impressions on their foreign guests.

Seeing that the students were obviously absent-minded, they simply stopped lecturing. Not only did they play around in Hermione's Wednesday spell class, but they didn't even explain new content in Sylvia and Camille's spell improvement class. , instead let them arrange the cushions in the whole room, and let them play a cushion war with magic spells. (In the end, of course, Sylvia won, although Camille always felt that she was cheating by making the cushion do a 'thousand bullets' without a wand)

Although the teachers leave a lot of homework for the students of each grade during the holidays, when the semester is really over, no one has the heart to do homework at this time.Camille, who was driven back to Gryffindor Tower recently because Sylvia was concentrating on researching Bella's enchantment, found that their tower seemed to have shrunk, and the people living in it were much more noisy than usual (really right and wrong · Often · Noisy · Noisy!!).

At any rate, a prank biscuit made by Fred and George relieved Camille's irritability a little. That kind of biscuit can turn the person who eats it into a Chihuahua, which is quite interesting, I have to say.

Camille snatched a piece from them and ate it, and nothing happened--transformation potions have always been very ineffective on her--but the other students had a good time, and the twins' Chihuahua biscuits sold well Well, a day or two before the holiday, some people would suddenly have dog hair growing out of their bodies with the same hair color as them.

Before you know it, it's the most anticipated day of the year—Christmas!In addition to the holidays and gifts that can greatly enhance the happiness of students every year, this year's Christmas is more exciting than previous years. They will attend a grand Christmas dinner!

Harry jumped up early in the morning, throwing away the gift of a paper napkin from the Dursleys, which created the lowest value in history, and Hermione gave Harry a book called "Quidditch in England and Ireland". Team"; Sirius sent a new portable pencil sharpener with gadgets that can open all kinds of locks and untie all kinds of knots; Hagrid sent a big box of candy, Harry loves There are all kinds of tastes.

What surprised Harry was the gift from Mrs. Weasley. He thought that after he and Ron fell out (they haven't spoken a word), Mrs. Weasley would stop taking care of him. But seeing that a big package arrived as it does every year, Harry sniffled, wiped his eyes, and opened it: inside was a new green sweater with a dragon on it—Harry guessed Charlie Already told her all about the Horntail, and a whole bunch of homemade mince pies.

But what surprised Harry the most was that Mrs. Weasley's package actually contained a bag full of prank toys that didn't look like Mrs. Weasley would send it, and there was a letter...

When Harry took a tube of strange blue potion that Sylvia and Camille gave him without any description, and was going to ask Hermione, he just found out that Hermione It seems that he locked himself in the bedroom and did not come out.

"She's already started dressing up?!" Harry's eyes widened, and he watched in disbelief as Ginny, who had just helped him visit the girls' dormitory, came down.

"Oh, come on! It's a big day, let her take her time."

"Okay, what about Kamil-senpai?" Although it was a little rude, Harry didn't think Camille was the kind who would bother to dress up.

Unexpectedly, Ginny also shook her head, "I just went to see Hermione, and she said that Sister Camille didn't return to the dormitory yesterday." After speaking, Ginny also returned to the dormitory, it seems that she also plans to dress up.

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At seven o'clock, the sky became dark, Harry changed into his robes, and waited at the door of the Ravenclaw lounge first, fortunately, he had an appointment with the first-year girl earlier.

She wore a very pale blue little dress, and her brown hair was braided at the temples with bronze Ravenclaw headbands.Wearing a string of bracelets made of some kind of silver silk thread on his hand.

"Very beautiful." He scratched his head and said unnaturally, in front of him was a girl who was three years younger than him, um... so he should actually say cute?

"Thank you." Chris replied with a smile, "We'd better wait in the foyer early, isn't the warrior going to dance?"

"Um, yes." When the dance was mentioned, the feeling of stomach pain came up again, Harry looked uncertainly at Chris who was walking beside him and looked contented, "Uh...Kerry Ruth, can you dance? I mean the dancing kind..."

"Of course, the dance steps shouldn't be too difficult. My parents taught me at home before." Chris said confidently.

Oh well, at least for a while he just had to be careful not to step on the girl's foot and make her cry out in pain.That's what Harry thought, though it didn't ease his nerves too much.

Facts have proved that Chris's words are right. Harry looked at the hallway filled with countless students in the past ten minutes. If they hadn't arrived early, he wondered what would happen to his not-so-tall figure. He squeezed to the front of the group of students with Chris, who was even smaller than him.

Just before the doors opened at eight o'clock, the Slytherin students came up the steps from their underground common room, and the first to go was...

The students huddled in the hallway gasped as they made way for the pair at the head of the Slytherin line - Miss Sylvia Slytherin and Miss Camille.

Camille and Slytherin's outfits are the exact opposite of what they usually look like!Sylvia was wearing a straight suit and dress. Her thin figure made the masculine suit look soft and beautiful. It was actually Camille who took everyone's breath away—the famous bad-tempered black lion, Today, at the grand Christmas ball, actually, wearing a long dress! ! !

Camille's close-fitting tube top silver-gray dress today is really amazing.

No one knows what the figure of Black Lion is, not only because she always wears a uniform school uniform, but to be honest, no one dares to stare at Camille's body all the time, but today, everyone can see it. Shut up, maybe no one will mention the title of Black Lion again in the future.

"Merlin's beard!" Angelina looked at Camille enviously, "Camille's figure surpassed the audience!" Camille wore a long skirt to show her slender figure, but Sylvia When walking to the front with Camille through the crowd, she exclaimed in a low voice and patted her partner Fred, "Look! Camille's shoulder to collarbone is a tattoo of a black wolf! I thought it was the pattern design of the dress, but it turned out to be a pattern... What's wrong with you, Fred?"

Fred hunched his back, hid behind Angelina, poked his head out and cautiously looked towards the center of the field, where the amazing and automatic scene was caused by the completely different clothing combination of Sylvia and Camille from their usual impressions. There was a space for them, and after seeing Camille's collarbone connected to a black wolf tattoo on his right shoulder, Fred shrank back behind Angelina, "Shh! Don't call me by my name! Shhh! Before and Miss Slytherin developed together...cough...something...Look at Miss Slytherin, laughing like that, she must have used...Merlin's leopard leather pants!! Don't let Camille know that George and I have too Participate!"

"Okay! I won't call you by your name, but you have to tell me, what did you develop? You mean the Chihuahua biscuits you made recently? What does that have to do with Camille?" Angelina also lowered her voice and approached, It's like they're talking about something secret.

"Um, okay..." Fred glanced at Camille again, and after confirming that she hadn't noticed it, he retracted and explained to Angelina, "Chihuahua biscuits are just...well, a by-product, You know, researching and analyzing Camille's werewolf physique is a bit of a canine by-product."

"Hmm, what then?" Angelina's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she seemed to be in the crowd, avoiding Camille's cold gaze scanning the audience, and the stimulating behavior of whispering made this person galloping on the Quidditch pitch. The pursuit of Miss Hands is very interesting.

"And... oh, Merlin... Do you remember the last time Camille and Miss Slytherin missed Professor Moody's black defense class for no reason, and Camille helped her ask for leave in the afternoon?"

"I remember, but that has nothing to do with your hiding."

"Oh! Angelina... Can't say things so clearly, this is the privacy of the client... Ahem, anyway, I can only say that that day was Miss Slytherin's birthday, and yesterday was Camille's birthday; that day was Miss Slytherin's birthday Please leave, today... Camille is a werewolf, and I can't help it. And I don't think that wolf tattoo was originally planned..." Seeing that she had already explained this, Angelina still stared wide Staring at him, Fred had to make a funny look of holding the air and pretending to kiss it.

"Oh... oh!... oh!!!" Angelina's eyes widened and her face turned red, obviously she understood something.

However, Angelina quickly figured out the stakes in this, she shook her whole body, turned around and wanted to drag out Fred who was hiding behind her, "Oh! You and George actually developed something that can Make Miss Slytherin successful...ahem...Merlin's knotted beard! You asked me to be your partner! Oops! Camille mustn't think I'm involved."

"Oh! Hey! Angie, didn't you enjoy listening just now!" Fred lowered his voice and screamed, wrestling with Angelina.

"Hmph!" Camille let out a breath through his nose, and his sharp eyes glanced at Fred and Angelina. Did they really think she didn't hear? !

With the dress she was asked to sell out today, the noisy hallway suddenly became quite quiet, and everyone stared at her almost with their eyes popping out. Fred and Angelina thought to themselves, "whisper 'The sound of discussion came into her ears one by one.

"Oh~ Cam, it was agreed last night that you can't trouble the Weasley twins, eh? Or did I remember wrongly? Maybe it was said this morning? Eh?" Sylvia raised her head slightly with a proud face joked.

hateful! !Camille gave Sylvia a hard look, but Sylvia was never afraid of her. Even being stared at like this, she seemed even more proud. She raised her arms and made a gesture like men asking ladies to hook their arms gesture, and winked at Camille.

Thinking of last night... oh... maybe Sylvia was right, recalling the promise I made this morning in "Under the Fate"... Camille could only swallow his breath and tell himself that even the dress was on, Be calm...be calm...Take two deep breaths, smile (or grin) and obediently hook Sylvia's arm.

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