Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Generally speaking, young people always go to the ball when they go to the boys and girls they like.Of course, thinking about a special Christmas ball like today, many lower-grade students will also look for partners for "can participate".

But don't forget that since ancient times, dance parties have been a social etiquette activity in a broad sense.There are many reasons for holding a dance, and the reasons for choosing a dance partner are even more varied.

Today, Maca made a move that surprised all the little wizards, but in the eyes of the elderly, it turned into a warm picture.

Well, in fact, maybe, maybe, maybe—it's still "slightly" visually striking.

At this moment, the walls of the auditorium were covered with shiny silver frost, and the ceiling was starry night, and there were hundreds of mistletoe sprigs and garlands of ivy hanging.

The four college tables in the middle were gone, replaced by a hundred small tables lit with lanterns, each with a dozen people sitting.

But Maca didn't squint. He ignored all the shocking and inexplicable gaze that was thrown at him. He walked steadily past the warriors who were standing at the door with his dancing partner, and walked calmly to the center of the auditorium.

"That's... Am I wrong?" Harry glanced at Parvati next to him almost in amazement, and couldn't help turning his eyes back to Maca and his dancing partner again.

Hermione, who was standing next to Krum, made no secret of the shock in her heart. She unknowingly let go of her arm that was holding Krum's arm.

Even Snape, who was standing next to the main guest seat, opened his eyes wide, his movements were frozen.

For a time, the originally lively auditorium became audible.

"Ahem-Severus."

Dumbledore gave a dry cough to remind Snape next to him.

"Ah, uh..." Snape twitched at the corner of his mouth, then cleared his throat and said, "Warrior is in!"

Harry and the others finally came back to their senses, and they walked in in two lines with their respective partners.They filed in and walked towards the main guest seat where the referee team sat.

It wasn't until this moment that the people in the auditorium remembered it, and should applaud now.

The warriors came to the front of the main guest seat, and Dumbledore stood up, he was just smiling, without much expression on his face.

On both sides of Dumbledore, Professor Orson looked like a toothache; Mrs. Maxim looked carefully at Maca’s special dance partner.

Only Ludo Bagman remained the same.

He is wearing a bright purple robe with big yellow stars printed on it tonight.At this moment, he was slapped hard, looking quite excited.

It is worth mentioning that the three warriors and their respective dancing partners did not dare to stand side by side with Maca.After all, the deterrence that his dancing partner brought to other warriors was too great...

"Is it appropriate, McLean?" A serious and calm voice came from Maca's ear, seeming to be completely unmoved by the strange eyes around him.

"I think it's good..." Maca said equally calmly, "Professor McGonagall."

Yes, that's right!Macana's dancing partner beyond everyone's expectations is Minerva, the vice-principal of Hogwarts, the dean of Gryffindor College, and the transfiguration teacher who usually makes students respect and fear. ·Professor McGonagall!

Today, our beloved Professor McGonagall is wearing an ordinary red tartan robe, with an unsightly wreath of thistles on the brim of the hat, and looking straight ahead with her sullen face as she usually does.

"Please take a seat, you can dance after dinner!" Dumbledore stretched out his hand, and then took the lead to sit back in his chair.

Only now did Harry notice that Mr. Crouch was not here today.Percy Weasley sat in the fifth seat at the table.

The warriors and their dancing partners walked to the table, and Percy pulled away an empty chair beside him and turned his gaze from Professor McGonagall to Harry.Harry understood what he meant, and sat down beside Percy.

On the other hand, Maca and Professor McGonagall sat next to Mrs. Maxim.

There is no food on the shiny golden plate, but there is a small menu in front of everyone.Most of the little wizards picked up their own menus and looked around-obviously there is no waiter here.

Dumbledore took a close look at his menu, then said to his plate very clearly: "Pork chop!"

The pork chop appeared on his plate immediately.The little wizards immediately realized that they followed suit and ordered their favorite food on the plate.

Then, they treated the food as a life-saving straw and ate it with their heads.

Maca's dancing partners are so shocking, they haven't been completely relieved yet!

"Mr. McLean, you have something to tell me..." Professor McGonagall calmly ordered the food. Then he picked up the knife and fork and cut it gracefully, while whispering softly, "Can you talk now?"

While Professor McGonagall was talking, Maca was still looking at the menu in his hand.After he heard Professor McGonagall's question, he shook his head slightly.

"Actually, it's nothing big..." He also said casually, "As I said at the Halloween party-no matter which school I belong to now, I cannot erase my time at Hogwarts. The time. My precious friends are still my friends; and the teacher who enlightened me on magic must always be my teacher..."

"Professor McGonagall, I think... there should be nothing wrong with inviting my transfiguration class teacher to dance a song?"

Professor McGonagall's eyes flickered, and she nodded seriously.

"McLean, I am very happy if you think so. I don't know what you are planning, but I have to remind you-at least I am always on Hogwarts' side. I don't I hope that one day, we will point our wands at each other, that will be the most painful thing I can encounter... Can you understand?"

Although Professor McGonagall's tone was not very strong, the persistence contained in it caused Harry and the others to slowly stop their knife and fork.

"Professor McGonagall, Macata...oh!" Harry just started when Hermione, who was sitting not far from him, kicked under the table.

He leaned down quickly, clutching the facing bone of his calf, grinning in pain.

"Of course, I can understand that feeling—" Maca nodded calmly at Harry, and continued to Professor McGonagall, "I didn't mean to oppose Hogwarts, at most..."

He glanced at Dumbledore and said, "At most I just want Professor Dumbledore to give me an explanation, for the original thing."

Dumbledore looked at Maca shiningly, but did not speak.

"Steak." Maca said, setting the menu aside, picking up the knife and fork.

At this time, Professor McGonagall also looked at Dumbledore—she had actually asked it many times, but Dumbledore had never given a clear answer.

She looked at Dumbledore for a while now, and finally returned her gaze to the dinner plate in front of her.

"Speaking of it, it's okay to say these things usually?" Professor McGonagall asked, "Why do you have to be today? Someone is waiting for you, I believe you should know, McLean?"

When Hermione heard these words, although her expression didn't change much, her right hand trembled abruptly, and the knife in her hand cut onto the dinner plate with a "crunch".

But Maca didn't seem to notice it at all. He smoothly discharged a small piece of beef into his mouth, and the tender and juicy beef melted in his mouth, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He waited for the beef in his mouth to slip into his abdomen before he answered Professor McGonagall's question.

"Seriously, we are still young, and we have a lot of time to accomplish what we have not yet done. We can miss, regret, think, and try to redeem. This is the benefit of being young." He said, " But—maybe a little impolite, but as wizards, we shouldn’t shy away—"

"I want to say... Professor McGonagall, you are no longer young. And as a student of yours, if you can't restore your impression of me'now'... Who can expect future things? What?"

Having said that, Maca suddenly squeezed out a smile, and said playfully, "What's more, you were the genius girl who made the entire Hogwarts proud of that year! Not only became the prefect and the chairperson of the girls’ student union, In .Ls and s, I won the top results of all subjects of "Excellent"; as for the "Most Potential Newcomer Award of "Transfiguration Today", let alone—"

"A suitable dancer like you, I can't find another one-can I?"

Professor McGonagall blinked awkwardly. She didn't expect Maca to understand so well, and even said it to her in public.

"This kind of old thing...what to mention about it..." Professor McGonagall couldn't help but blush and complained in a low voice.

Maca's call has made the atmosphere on the table more lively.The little wizards were talking quietly with their companions, and Mrs. Maxim, who was sitting on the other side of Maca, also began to talk to him.

Krum looked very happy, because Hermione finally spoke to him—from the beginning until now, they haven't talked a word yet!

"Ah, we also have a castle. I don't think it's as big as here, and it's not as comfortable here." He said to Hermione, "Ours is only four floors, and it can only be fired when we are enchanted. But our site is better than It’s spacious here—but the days are so short in winter that it’s not possible to play on the grounds. In summer, we fly around outside every day, over the lake, over the mountains—"

As he said, he paused suddenly, then glanced at Maca.) Download the free reader!!