hp Ouroboros

At the grand Christmas ball attended by the three schools, Professor McGonagall still chose a dark-colored dark red plaid robe, with a circle of decorations on the hat, but Sylvia didn’t think the circle was ugly. A thistle garland serves a decorative purpose.The serious witch asked the four warriors and their dancing partners to stand by the door and let the others go in first. After the students were all seated, they lined up and walked into the auditorium.

Fleur Delacour and Roger Davies, the Ravenclaw Quidditch captain, stood nearest the door, in her silver-gray satin gown, which glowed like a frozen chandelier Looks stunning in the flash.

It's a pity that she still lost to the combination of Sylvia Slytherin and Camille standing behind her. When everyone was driven into the auditorium by Professor McGonagall, their eyes were firmly glued to Sylvia and Camille. Mill's body.Not only is the black lion's rare dress too stunning, but Sylvia must have drunk height-enhancing potions. Now she looks taller than Camille by maybe more than two inches, and she is always spread out, quite She has noble, glamorous, silver-gray long hair and is simply tied into a low ponytail behind her today.Every girl who passed by her gentle eyes gasped and blushed.

Another Hufflepuff girl passed by Sylvia with a blushing face, and she nodded with a smile. The girl screamed in a low voice and wanted to trot forward, but she forgot that she was still hooking her male partner, As a result, both of them staggered and almost fell, which caused a small commotion among the crowd.

"Could it be that you are in fashion now?" Seeing the complete cause of the commotion, Camille didn't care at all that she was wearing a low-key luxurious dress and long skirt, and rolled her eyes without any scruples.

"You have to admit that my suit is not bad~cutie~" Sylvia looked down at Camille, stretched out a finger to hook Camille's chin, and made her look up at her, Sylvia took a deep breath He took a breath and sighed, "Oh, it's amazing to see you from this perspective!"

"Hey," Camille breathed out unconvinced, but soon, as if thinking of something, she showed a provocative smile, "Increasing potion, hum, you just wait for the effect of the potion to pass, and then we'll talk about the angle of view." My potion is not as good as yours, come on, potion master, tell me, what are the side effects of the heightening potion?" Sylvia glared at Camille angrily when she was choked by her words , raised his head but did not speak.

"Huh? Potion master doesn't know? Tsk tsk, I suddenly remembered, you choose to increase your height by half a foot, that is, after a few hours, not only will you return to your original height, but you will also double and become shorter for a few hours. Wow! Reduce 1 Feet, Syl! I'm expecting you to be 4.7 feet in a few hours, haha!" Camille laughed heartily.

Regardless of the reason for Camille's laughter, her sharp, beast-like facial features and aura have softened at this moment, and her hearty laughter has attracted people who have been staring nervously at her shiny new leather shoes. Harry looked up and looked ahead.

Camille-senpai's smile is really pretty, Harry thought, looking across the group standing in front of him, Victor Krum and his female companion.

His eyes fell on the beautiful girl next to Krum, and then he opened his mouth wide in surprise, blinked hard and looked more carefully.

It's Hermione, yes, it's Hermione!

She didn't look like Hermione at all.She must have done something to her hair; instead of being disheveled, it became smooth and shiny, and was pulled into an elegant bun at the back of her head, leaving a few strands hanging down by her ears, It looks elegant and retains a little playfulness of her age.

"Hello, Senior Granger!" Harry's shock was interrupted by a clear voice beside her, and Chrissy greeted Hermione in front of her in a friendly manner.

"Oh! Chris, hello!" Hermione turned her head to look at Chris, with an excited smile on her face, "Are you a little nervous? Your little dress is so pretty, ah, and the bracelet is very special , Chris!"

"Thank you, Miss Granger is also very different today, very beautiful." Even though she was only a little girl in the first grade, Chrissy responded very gracefully. She raised her hand, and her slender and pale wrist was surrounded by silver white The braided bracelets match Chrissy's silver-white eyes very well, "Dad often fails to make wands, and I have some unicorn hair left, so I weave them into bracelets."

Seeing the two girls happily chatting around the accessories, Professor McGonagall came back and asked the warriors and their dance partners to follow her in.Harry found that Hermione's partner, Krum from Durmstrang, was as relieved as he was that Professor McGonagall had interrupted the girls' chat they couldn't even join, and they glanced at each other, At the same time, he smiled tacitly, and then walked into the auditorium - Krum seemed like a good person.

The walls of the Great 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.The four college tables are gone, replaced by a hundred small tables with lanterns on both sides of the wall, each table has a dozen people sitting, leaving a space in the middle of the auditorium, which seems to be for dancing The dance floor is gone.

Seeing the warriors entering the arena, the people in the auditorium applauded enthusiastically.

Harry tensed to concentrate, careful not to trip or step on Chrissy.Chris, who was three grades younger than Harry, looked much calmer than him. Even though she was a little nervous from being watched by the whole school, she still had a smile on her face.

"You don't have to worry about stepping on me, Mr. Potter," Chrissy said, "I think I'm good enough to dodge before you step on me. Everyone in the Ollivander family needs to exercise!"

Harry was distracted by Chrissy's words, "Mr. Ollivander will be with you too? I mean, uh, exercise..." He couldn't even imagine that all over Diagon Alley. Old Mr. Ollivander and Chrissy bouncing around on the grass or in the snow in a shop filled with wand boxes - this 'bouncing' workout is Harry and Camille's experience.

"My dad used to work out with his grandpa when he was a kid, and I went with my dad."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, at least the wizarding world does not have the ability to turn all old people with special talents into a childlike look like Professor Dumbledore.

"Merry Christmas, everyone!" Harry didn't notice until Dumbledore stood up from a large round table full of professors and Tournament judges at the far end of the auditorium, wishing everyone a happy holiday. In the meantime, I walked with Chris from the entrance of the auditorium to almost the deepest part of the difficult distance.

Maybe it wasn't that difficult, Harry became happy, and Chris didn't bring him any pressure. Instead, they chatted and chatted, which naturally made him forget the pressure of being watched by the whole school around him.

At this joyous moment, the old headmaster simply wished everyone a Merry Christmas, and then waved his wand to conjure up a high stage, which was attached to the bottom of the right wall, and a few people in black robes that had been deliberately torn into tatters Swarming onto the stage and picking up their instruments, the audience burst into thunderous applause.Harry watched them with such interest that he almost forgot what was going on next.He suddenly found that the lanterns at other tables had been extinguished, and the other warriors and their dance partners were quickly ready.

"Let's start too!" Chrissy's voice was small, but it was still as clean as the crisp sound of spring water, "These are the Weird Sisters, a famous band, don't you know them?"

"Um, I don't know..." Standing on the brightly lit dance floor, Harry began to feel nervous again. He saw Seamus and Dean waving at him, seeming to be secretly teasing him.Then he saw Ron, in a second-hand tuxedo, with Parvati, their Gryffindor classmate, sitting beside him.

Ron squinted in the other direction, where Hermione and Krum danced (at least they danced more like his) and his partner, Parvati, in a garish pink gown, looked Looking pretty but sullen, it seems like both of them are angry.

The Weird Sisters played a slow, sad tune.

"They're the latest famous band on WWN." Chrissy said suddenly, pulling Harry's attention away.

"Oh! Um... what is WWN?" Harry felt that he really didn't know anything about the wizarding world. It had been four years and he still didn't know anything.

"Wizard radio hookup." Chrissy smiled and swayed with Harry's dance steps, not minding that he wasn't actually dancing to the beat. Music, because wizarding families usually live far away, so many little wizards grew up listening to this radio in their childhood."

Interested, he chatted with Chris for a few words, until he was bumped into by Fred and Angelina, who were dancing excessively, Harry realized that the opening dance of the Warriors had ended, and now there were many people on the dance floor, The Warriors have long ceased to be the center of attention.

The organ played the last trembling note, and Harry couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.The Weird Sisters stopped playing, the auditorium burst into applause again, and Harry let go of Kris.

"Let's sit down, shall we?" Harry said, but he knew he just didn't want his poor dancing skills to be laughed at.

Chrissy nodded, she didn't look unhappy at all, and followed the fast-paced new song that the weird sisters started to play again, bouncing off the dance floor in a small way, which made Harry feel a little sorry, maybe the girl wanted to dance more of.

"Come on! Mr. Potter, there are so many delicious food here, I didn't notice it just now!" Chris waved to Harry at a round table next to the dance floor, her smiling eyes narrowed, and Harry Only then did I let go of the guilt in my heart and walked over.

Sylvia and Camille danced so well, it was unbelievably good, and Harry admired their dance moves while eating the exquisite food brought on the table, not to mention he was watching, the dance floor Many of the other dancers in the hall were frightened by them, so they hurriedly made room for them to play.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that occasionally they will deliberately step on each other's feet, and then the other party will pretend that nothing happened while trying to avoid it-this is also very powerful in another sense skills.

With a rush of rhythm, the two of them, elegant (or at least elegant from the upper body), made their way through the crowd on the dance floor to an overexcited Fred and Angelina.

Before they could react because they were having too much fun, Camille suddenly stretched out a foot across the route Fred was going to pass in the next step. Sure enough, Fred tripped over in the next second. She was about to fall heavily to the ground, and amidst exclamations, Camille let go of her partner Sylvia, took Fred's hand with one hand, and put the other hand on Fred's lower back , along with the music as if it was just a trick to change partners in the music, and even she and Fred just played a special lower back move together by the way.

"Hi, Fred!" Camille smiled at Fred, but it wasn't a pleasant smile at all. Fred, who was saved by Camille and almost fell, was still kneeling down. Looking at Camille's smile when I was in the state, I just felt that the hairs all over my body were blown up.

"Oh! Hey! Camille...cough, you...you look good today!" Fred said hastily.

Camille just took Fred's hand and pulled him up. There was still a ferocious smile on his face, and he didn't say anything. His golden eyes flashed faintly.

Fred felt that he had no time to pay attention to why Camille in a long skirt danced the men's step and he needed to dance the women's step. He just felt that his waist was about to be crushed by Camille's arms, and he coughed twice. Hurry up and beg for mercy, "No, no, cough, Camille, you...you must listen to my explanation..."