Ball.

The Triwizard Tournament is customary, a feast held on the occasion of Christmas to promote the friendship of the three schools.

In view of the fact that there were too many elite wizards who had torn their faces in this game, the game was suspended for a long time, so even Alan did not have any experience with the ball. Especially his current dress is far less loose than the usual clothes, which makes him a little uncomfortable at the moment.

Fortunately, regardless of whether others are dirty or not, Harry nearby also has a confused expression that makes Alan feel a lot more relaxed, especially Harry's sweaty situation makes this confused image gain a lot of bonuses, which makes Alan more relaxed.

"What's wrong, in such a hurry?"

Alan asked in a low voice.

Harry took a brief look at himself with his wand, and replied while gasping for breath, "It's not a big deal, I've been stopped for a while by Mr. Filch's broken ornament, and it's nothing more." ”

Alan was stunned, almost not laughing.

It was normal for him to be stopped by Mr. Filch, but being stopped on the eve of the ball only meant that Harry was unlucky enough.

Damaged ornamentsAlan looked at the flowers that decorated the castle, and unconsciously fed himself a wave of dog food. . .

Silently shaking his head to delete the picture of brain supplement, Alan decided not to talk to Harry, the blow was too big, he was obviously here to find comfort, why was he suddenly fed a mouthful of dog food!

Turning his head, Alan began to observe the crowd, he wanted Professor McGonagall to come quickly, and then announce the start of the dance or something, so that the day could be quickly ended, who stipulated that the Triwizard Tournament was going to dance, could he stand up for a duel?

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but it is not realistic at all.

Just when Alan was bored, Professor McGonagall, wearing a red tartan robe and an ugly wreath of thistle flowers on the brim, finally appeared in the crowd, and Alan didn't even bother to complain about the professor's ugly decoration, so he nudged Harry to signal him to get ready for the ball.

Sure enough, with almost no pause, Professor McGonagall opened the door to the auditorium and said, "Warriors, please come over here!"

Alan and Harry and the rest of the warriors squeezed their way through the dense crowd to the professor, waiting for his dance partner to come over.

Then Alan saw a large number of acquaintances crowded over, Hermione glanced at him, quickly turned his head and found Windsor, and then Harry's dance partner Zhang Qiu, she didn't say hello to Ellen, but just looked at Harry gently, and there was no one else in her eyes, which made Allen, who had a lot of dog food in his brain, turn his head directly.

What is curious is that Selma-san actually appeared!

Alan forcibly resisted the idea of how she was going to put on that strange dress, and watched her find her dance partner, Violet, another warrior from France, etc., what the hell?

Professor McGonagall was clearly not happy with the gown, but eventually turned around and chose to ignore it.

Also, after all, they are all leading dancers, and it would not be good if they were stopped, and when Alan tried to complain about the others, Anne had already come over and blocked his gaze.

The rest of the crowd rushed in, and Alan and the others were left at the back, waiting for the others to take their seats before entering the room.

Judging from the open door, the auditorium was beautifully decorated at this moment, with glittering silver frost decorating the surrounding walls, and the enchanted ceiling perfectly reflected the entire sky, hitting the small table with lanterns as a light source that occupied half of the auditorium, which looked very gorgeous.

Flowers made by magic decorate the entire venue, and at the moment it seems that this is only a half-finished stage, and this venue will definitely not be able to accommodate so many people dancing.

However, Alan didn't have the heart to manage the problem anymore, because the others were already in the room, and Professor McGonagall was letting their group enter in pairs.

Holding Anne with an awkward gesture, Alan followed the crowd in front of him as the journey seemed unusually long as they had to walk to the front of the auditorium near the seats of honour.

Alan even had a feeling that he couldn't walk, but fortunately, his excellent physical fitness played a great role at this time, so that he did not have the shame of appearing feats such as flat falls that would go down in history.

Maintaining a stiff smile, Alan came to the front of the guest of honor under the gaze of a bunch of people and a bunch of people in front of him, and accepted the blessings from a bunch of principals.

Obviously, the guest of honor could not fit so many people, but two small tables had been vacated for Alan and them in the nearest place below, and a bunch of people began to sit separately under the leadership of Mr. Bagman.

Sitting down with Annie, Alan was finally able to loosen his arm, and he felt that he was countless times more tired than a fight.

There were no acquaintances of Alan on the table, but at this moment Alan had entered the state slightly, and it was no longer the level of confusion before.

However, before he could speak, Dumbledore began to demonstrate in public, and the headmaster raised the menu on the table and signalically ordered a pork chop.

So, in Alan's surprised state, a series of sweets such as pudding, red bean cake, strawberries with cream and so on appeared on the table, so that Alan, who had not yet reacted to Anne's quick lifting of the menu, quickly adopted the best plan.

A hand knife slammed down, and the hairstyle that had been arranged was slightly messed up.

"Stop, eating so many sweets is not good for your health!"

Eren successfully prevents the elves from emptying a large number of sweets.

Anne, who was in pain, had an angry expression on her face.

However, after touching her hair, her expression changed to an expression of wanting to smash the field: "Brother, my hair is messy... ”

The voice was low, but the intent of the threat inside was unusually obvious.

In order to prevent the prom from dying here after successfully avoiding being smashed by himself, Alan quickly stood up, gently pressed Anne, quickly untied the hair band, and then quickly took out a small golden crown in his pocket, and quickly straightened her hair into a simple new hairstyle, and then while helping Anne bring the crown on, he quickly made a water mirror to show her the trimmed hairstyle.

Well, the anger was eliminated.

Alan calmed down and began to eat the pudding he had just been on his plate.

It's just that my heart is a little bloody, and I plan to give it on Anne's birthday, but I have to hand it over now, and the birthday gift has to be a lot of expenses. . .

Eating expensive pudding, Alan vaguely felt like his wallet was bleeding...

Fortunately, the point of the ball was not to eat, and Anne had no intention of eating sweets after he successfully dissuaded her.

Eating and praying for the purse, Alan reluctantly talked to Anne to end the dinner.

When he had finished eating, Dumbledore stood up and shouted to his classmates to stand up as well, and with a wave of his wand, he sent all the tables in the central part of the field to the wall, leaving an open space in between. He conjured up a high stage, which was attached to the base of the right wall, on which lay a set of drums, guitars, a lute, a cello, and an organ.

With the appearance of the quirky sister duo, the atmosphere of the audience was high.

If it weren't for Anne's reminder, Alan himself would have almost forgotten that he still had to lead the dance.

Fortunately, the warriors present almost made up a dozen of them, and Allen's behavior in the crowd did not seem too abrupt, and the dance lessons he had taken in advance were also very good.

As the first dance music was halfway through, the audience who were originally on the side began to enter the venue one after another, which meant that the basic work of Alan and the others had been completed, and they could want to go and stay after that.

Alan himself didn't like to dance, but he didn't quite know what Anne meant.

"Annie, are you still dancing?"

"I don't really like it either, let's go for a walk, right?"

Anne agreed very happily, so Alan slowly turned the two of them out of the center of the field, walked to the side, and then found a table and sat down.

At this time, Alan realized that something was wrong, because although most of the tables were taken away, the remaining tables had various desserts on them.

This girl is here for dessert!

And it's the kind that feeds Eren with his hands while eating.,And let out cruel words.,Either accompany her to eat dessert.,Or go dancing.。。。

After a long sigh of looking at the sky, Alan finally had to bite the bullet and bring this girl back and dance three full tunes.

Allen, who left the venue again, learned shrewdly, and directly bypassed the table and pulled her directly to the outside of the venue.

The two of them began to walk around the campus, originally to enjoy the view of the newly decorated castle, but the walk did not come very smoothly.

Often, before Alan and Anne approached, a large number of people shouted that the prefect had arrested someone and began to flee frantically, so that Alan had to get rid of the prefect logo on his chest in Annie's evil smile when he alarmed the seventh pair, which was a decoration that existed when the professor gave him clothes.

Pulling out a piece of clothing from his pocket and putting it on for Anne, Alan chatted as he walked in a direction that was unlikely to alarm the others, and he had just come out for a walk, and he was not so interested in going back immediately.

However, such a leisurely stroll was eventually interrupted.

Just as Alan was passing by a bush decorated with streamers, a dark shadow pounced at a very high speed, and then hung directly on his dress, so frightened that Alan quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, for fear that the dress he had just worn would be made out of the mouth by this fat guy.

Well, it's pudding.

Alan's cat.

After confirming that it had caught Alan's attention, it quickly jumped away, and led Eren in a different direction.

"What's the matter, pudding?"

There was no response, it stood there and stretched out its paw towards Allen, pointing in one direction.

"Let's go Anne, let's go over and see, Pudding has probably found something. ”

"Well, good. Anne took Alan's hand, and the two began to run in the footsteps of Pudding, don't look at Pudding, it's a little too fat, but it's definitely not slow.

After a detour, Alan finally recognized the place where the pudding had taken him and them when he stopped.

It was Mr. Filch's office.

"What's wrong with Mr. Filch?" Alan whispered silently, then let go of Anne and motioned for him to step back, one hand ready for magic and the other knocking on the door.

"Mr. Filch, are you there?"

Before he could get any reply, Pudding had already entered the passage through the catwalk, which Mr. Filch had left for Lady Loris.

Seeing Pudding enter, Alan couldn't wait for the response inside, and a magic went down and opened the door directly.

The room was empty and everything was as usual.

"Pudding?" Alan shouted, then spotted the pudding on the shelf.

He waved his arm, and the confiscated things that had been piled up quickly dispersed under the effect of magic, revealing what Pudding was staring at, hidden underneath, was a small iron cage, and an extremely weak cry came from inside, and the source of the cry was none other than Lady Loris.

It's over, something happened to Filch!

The thought immediately crossed Alan's mind.

Because normally, Mr. Filch would never leave the cat he considered alive here.

Thinking of this, Alan released a spell directly into the room, and the places where he could hide people were quickly turned over with his magic, but in the end, he found nothing.

Strange Alan scratched his head, could he have guessed wrong?

Suddenly, he remembered something.

Before the ball began, he met Harry at the door of the Great Hall, where he told him that they had wasted a lot of time because they had been stopped by Mr. Filch.

Oh no! Someone is going to do something to Harry!

"Let's go!" Alan grabbed Anne and began to charge towards the ball.

The few people on the road were pushed away by him in an extremely savage manner, and after running and shouting sorry, Alan managed to reach the scene of the ball.

"Still in a hurry?" opened the door to the ball, and Alan didn't care about the opinions of the others, and shouted loudly, "Harry, Harry, where are you!"

The audience was so stunned by the magically blessed voice that they even stopped the music, but someone quickly reacted.

"Don't look for it, Alan, after Harry danced a few songs, he and Cho didn't know where they went, and we don't know," Fred replied with a wicked smile, completely oblivious to the expressions of the headmasters above who were alarmed by the intruder.

Ignoring the surprised eyes above, Alan then asked, "Who came to the ball with Zhang Qiu today, and who was there when they were detained by Mr. Filch?"

One of Zhang Qiu's friends stood up, her tone was slightly surprised: "Autumn accidentally took away a large ball of flower decorations when he came over today, and then Mr. Filch stopped us and told us to repair it back, and we were not allowed to use magic, and then Autumn left us alone and asked us to find Harry, so I persuaded Mr. Filch to let us go, after all, Harry was going to dance with Autumn." ”