Living peacefully at Hogwarts

You can search for "Search for Novels in Hogwarts Peaceful Life (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!In front of the gate, Igor Karkaroff couldn't help tidying up his fur hat.

Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door in.

The sun is covered by candlelight, resplendent!

There are four long dining tables in the dining room, with glittering gold plates and crystal goblets, and people sitting around the dining table.

Countless candles hung in the sky, reflecting the endless starry sky.

This is the foundation of Hogwarts School of Magic!

"Igor, I'm glad you can come to the ball."

Dumbledore caught a glimpse of Karkaroff not far from the door and greeted him enthusiastically.

Karkaroff also squeezed out a reluctant smile and said.

"Principal Dumbledore, your school really opened my eyes."

"Haha."

Dumbledore smiled, his beard trembled.

The red and green robe makes him like a walking Christmas tree.

"Principal Karkaroff."

At this moment, Mrs. Maxim, the principal of another magic school, also came, dragging a long skirt.

"Good evening, ma'am."

Karkaroff nodded in response.

The invited reporters around met and suggested.

"The principals and their warriors stand together and take a picture, eh, where are those "warriors"? Get the protagonists tonight."

"Um... this proposal is good."

Dumbledore touched his beard and yelled at the crowd behind him without hesitation.

"Klein, where are you Klein, come to take a picture."

When Karkaroff and Maxim met, he was not embarrassed to do so, but asked his familiar students to find Fleur and Krum.

A few minutes later, when Klein came over, the media reporters couldn't help but their eyes lit up.

What a handsome boy!

The satin white shirt and black glossy coat perfectly set off his upright figure.

It's not traditional clothes, but it's not solemn, and it has a youthful vigor.

Anyway, compared with Krum's crimson traditional wizard suit, Klein's suit is obviously more favored by the media-he has the most shots.

"Wow!"

Seeing that his dancing partner is so handsome, Furong in a flowing blue dress couldn't help but exclaim.

Her hair was pulled up very carefully, and her face was not covered with powder, she was as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a fairy tale.

"Come on, children, let us take a picture together before the ball starts."

Dumbledore was very happy and greeted the three of them to come forward.

Klein stood side by side with Dumbledore honestly like a baby.

Ok.......

Worthy of being a famous fashionista in the magical world, at least in Klein's mind, Dumbledore's red, green gown, in terms of attention, surpassed his expensive uniform.

"Three two one, well, very good."

After the reporters took the pictures, they put away the cameras contentedly.

The principals of the three schools and the "warriors" made their debut, pushing the atmosphere of the prom to a climax.

At eight o'clock in the evening, with Dumbledore’s announcement, the ball officially began.

The lights of the audience suddenly dimmed.

At this time, an embarrassing scene appeared.

Among the three warriors on the field, Klein and Fleur directly "hooked up" together, leaving Krum standing stupidly, seeming a bit at a loss.

Fortunately, he was not embarrassed for too long.

His dancing partner blushed and ran to the center of the hall, and stood opposite him-it was a Boothbatten girl.

"I heard that Krum wanted to invite our Hermione, but Hermione ignored him."

Some gossips disappeared, and Krum's expression was very stiff.

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As if not noticing Krum's anomaly, Dumbledore waved his magic wand and let the group of "Weird Sisters" who were specially present to start playing.

With the sound of music, all eyes in the hall were focused on the two pairs of dancers in the field.

Klein clearly felt that the Lotus opposite him was shaking slightly.

"It's okay."

Involuntarily adding some strength to his hands, Klein smiled and started the warm-up performance with Furong.

To be honest, his dancing skills are not very good, but he wins in smoothness-no way, Bymon is the demon in charge of art, and the enjoyment of casual dancing is even better than some professional dancers.

Men are handsome, women are beautiful.

The spotlight hit both of them.

As for Krum and the unknown Busbarton girl, they are completely reduced to foil.

The music became more and more melodious, and the dance of the two became more and more stretched.

When the song ended, countless applause rang out.

Of course, it's a different matter how many of them are sincere.

"Thank you."

Because of physical activity, Furong's face was slightly red.

She thanked Klein in a low voice, and greeted her with a clean smile without any impurities.

"It's my honor."

Polite, but with the slightest distance.

Klein loosened Furong's hand naturally and blinked easily.

"Our mission is complete."

"Ok."

The task is completed, but there is no sense of relief, but a touch of reluctance.

Furong glanced at the other people on the dance floor and whispered.

"I think we can jump again in a while..."

"Hey, Klein, are you free now?"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted mercilessly by a slightly cold voice.

"Of course, Pansy, what's the matter?"

Klein also didn't expect that Pansy, who was accompanied, would leave his dance partner to find him.

"Let's dance."

With a ribbon on his head, Pansy didn't wait for Klein to answer, nor looked at Furong's ugly expression, so he grabbed Klein's hand and brought him back to the dance floor.

"???"

Klein was puzzled, but still resisted the urge to read his mind, and honestly danced with Pansy for the second time.

Finished a dance.

Klein also saw a little sweat on his head.

And Pansy, whose acting style was far more "wild" than usual, was contented, and reluctantly let go of Klein's hand.

"Thank you, continue with what we just said, I can..."

Seeing Klein exit, Furong, who had been waiting for a long time, finally found a chance to step forward.

But unfortunately, she still couldn't say the whole thing this time.

"Next is me."

The Greengrass eldest lady who was waiting for an opportunity to the side dragged Klein away involuntarily, as if the Lotus with her open mouth was a transparent person.

Draco, who secretly ate melons in the distance, couldn't help but mourned for a second of silence for the Bussbarton girl.

A person to a planned and disciplined organization...

Alas, the uncomfortable is over.

"Well."

Hermione looked at everything in front of her and silently pinched the card with "7" in her palm.

She was supposed to be a strong competitor for the "heroine", but her luck was too bad, and she was ranked seventh.

"Hello, beautiful lady, can you please dance?"

Just as Hermione was "queuing" and waiting silently, an invitation came from her ear.She didn't even look at it and waved her hand directly.

"Go find someone else, I'm not free now!"