Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Percy wore a brand-new Tibetan green gown with a proud, arrogant look on her face.

Ivan stared at him for a while and wondered why Buddy Crouch hadn't come?

Ron was also surprised to see Percy open an empty chair around him and hesitated to sit down.

“What are you doing here?” Ron asked in a low tone.

“I'm promoted!” Percy was self-righteous to say that the tone made me think he had just been chosen as the supreme ruler of the universe, "I am now Mr. Crouch's personal assistant, and I am here on his behalf. ”

“Oh, so why didn't he come?” Ron continues to ask.

To be honest, he wanted to get out of here, unwilling to listen to Percy's endlessly nagging crucifixion thickness throughout the party.

“I regret that Mr. Crouch is in bad shape and very bad shape. He hasn't been right since the World Cup. Not surprisingly, it's hard work. He's not as young as he used to be, although, of course, he's still very good, and his mind is still as sharp as it used to be. But the World Cup was a terrible failure for the entire Ministry of Magic, and Mr. Crouch's personal emotions were greatly stimulated by his misbehaving because of his little elf, Flash or something. Naturally, he fired her immediately afterwards, but... alas, as I was saying, he was old and in need of care. I think since the elf left the house, he found the comfort of the house to be falling apart. Then we prepare for the triumph, and we have to deal with the aftermath of the World Cup. That damned woman, Skeeter, is spreading rumors! Alas, poor man, he's having a quiet Christmas and he needs too much rest. I'm glad he knows he has someone worthy of relying on to handle some things on his behalf. ”

Percy said a lot, Ron didn't listen, just got bored.

She looked up at Hermione again and seemed to have just met her before he realized that Hermione was so beautiful!

Ron has a little bit of a bad taste, I can't help but think, if Hermione or Furong became my own dancer...

“So Mr. Crouch no longer calls you Weatherby?!” He asked subconsciously.

“Listen, Ron, you did a great job this time, being a warrior, fighting for glory for yourself in the house! Percy said that Ron's question had not been answered," You have to be prepared, the first match has been unexpected, and Mr. Crouch and the ministry have absolutely taken special measures to ensure that the second match is not lost. ”

“What?!” Ron turned his head to Percy and wondered what special measures were.

“I can't say, it's top secret and you'll find out!” Percy said proudly, "By the way, have you figured out what gold eggs mean? ”

“It's early, if you don't want to tell me anything, then don't say it!” Ron rebutted.

Because of the Triwizard Tournament thing, he's hung Percy's appetite for the whole summer.

Now there is no interest in continuing to listen to him, and his attention returns to those beautiful girls.

Meanwhile, Ivan and Hermione are also discussing why Percy is here.

There was no food on the glittering plates in front of them, but everyone had a small menu in front of them.

“Strange, I didn't see the waiter!” Harry said he picked up his menu with no certainty and looked around.

“It's simple, just say what you want!” Ivan looked at the menu and said.

And that's when you see Dumbledore looking closely at his menu.

Then he turned to his plate and said very clearly, "Pork chops! ”

The pork chops immediately appeared, and the others on the table suddenly realized that they were following suit, ordering their favorite food on the plate.

The atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly warmed up and everyone chatted happily.

Hagrid is waving at you on the table opposite them.

He wore that ugly plush brown suit again, and it looked terrible.

They then saw Hagrid quickly shift his attention to the main guest room.

There, Mrs. Maxim waved her compliments to Hagrid, and her protein drink sparkled in candlelight.

The topic shifted naturally to Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim, as well as to Boosbatons.

Gabriel tells you about Boothbaton's Christmas, “Every year at this time, our auditorium is filled with ice sculptures of different shapes that don't melt and look like giant diamond statues, glittering in the auditorium. By the way, there's the Mountain Forest Fairy Choir, and when we eat, they sing us songs at night, and..."

After more than half an hour, after eating everything, Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up too.

He waved his wand and flew all the tables to the wall, leaving an empty space in the middle.

He turned into a tall stage with a set of drums, guitars, a lute, a cello and several organs attached to the roots of the right wall.

At this point, the weird sisters came together and the audience burst into a thunderous applause.

Their hair is particularly dense and they wear black robes that are deliberately torn to pieces.

They picked up their instruments, they looked at them with interest, and they almost forgot what to do next.

At this point, the lanterns at the other tables went out, and the four warriors and their partners stood up.

“Time to dance!” Everyone is very excited that this is the premiere of the ball.

Ron looked so nervous that he stood up on Lavender's robe that he almost tripped.

At this point, the weird sisters play a slow, sad song.

The warriors walked into the brightly lit dance floor and began to gently dance.

Four warriors have different levels of dance, the best being Furong and Roger Davis.

The two of them looked very experienced, and Davis stared at Furong with a stupefied look on his face.

It's really, really another stupid guy who's confused by Mei Wan's blood.

Cedric and Autumn danced well beside them, and they must have practiced secretly.

Fall is amazing wearing a set of cheongsams with oriental features.

He and Cedric stepped at a rhythm and danced gracefully in the center of the venue.

Krum and his partner were slightly worse than the two pairs, mainly because Krum's movements were less coordinated.

And he seemed a little distracted and always looked out of the field.

Ron and Lavender performed even worse, but not as badly as imagined.

Under Lavender's control, the two of them slowly circled in place.

How can you say, at least barely fool around...