Harry's Cottage.

Harry didn't know how to dance.

If it was to use a curse, Harry could have recited it for three days and three nights without repeating it.

So Harry looked at Zhang Qiu and Hermione with a depressed and sad face: "Shame, I have mastered so many magic in vain, and none of them can make me self-taught." ”

Hermione said, "It would be strange if there was this kind of magic. ”

Harry looked at Hermione and Zhang Qiu with a wistful gaze, "Which of you knows what to do at a ball?"

Both shook their heads.

"Hey, no, I suddenly remembered that I actually knew a little bit. Harry's eyes lit up.

Then he played a set of standard times in the call, and said with satisfaction: "How is it?"

Zhang Qiu said with a strange face: "Radio gymnastics?"

Hermione was lying on the couch, laughing over and over again, she wiped her tears and said, "Harry, don't do this, I'm afraid that everyone will laugh and the dance won't be able to start." ”

With a flash of light, Astoria came in.

She put the book on her desk, looked at Harry, and asked, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Hermione smiled and said, "Your brother, he's a warrior, he needs to dance the first dance with his partner at the Yule Ball, but he can't dance at all......"

Astoria pressed her fingers to the dimple, raised her head slightly, and thought: "But I will, my mother has taught me a variety of dances, and I can't teach my brother it......"

"Ah......h ”

Astoria smiled happily.

Hermione was disappointed, this was Harry's chance to get out of trouble, and it would be difficult to meet it again.

Harry kicked the wall, and a door popped in.

Inside the door is a bright and spacious dance room, surrounded by mirrors, and in the corner is a noble golden piano, no one is playing, but the keys are beating, and the melodious music is slowly drifting out.

Harry and Astoria stepped in.

Astoria asked cutely, "Brother, what kind of dance do you want to learn?" there are Cha Cha Dance, Argentine Tango, Foxtrot, Viennese Waltz, ......

Harry: "(?ω?)"

I didn't expect that he, a magical genius, would also have a difficult day.

"Then slow waltz, known as the queen of dance, I like this dance the most. Astoria clapped her hands.

"Good. "Harry is just going to do whatever he wants, anyway.

Astoria said with a smile: "When the time comes, all the girls will definitely be fascinated by the handsome brother......"

"Did that charm Astoria?" Harry rubbed Astoria's head.

"I've long been fascinated by my brother. Astoria said.

"Brother, let's get started. "Astoria is close to Harry.

......

in the living room.

Zhang Qiu and Hermione looked at each other as they listened to the conversation coming from the room.

"Brother, your hands are not like this, you have to put your arms around my shoulders, not my waist, huh...... Don't move...... Yikes...... Why did you run to the front again, huh...... Brother ......" Astoria's faint voice seemed to plead.

Hermione said angrily, "I guess Astoria must have been disheveled when she came out." ”

Zhang Qiu said: "Moreover, her lips must have been bitten red and swollen. ”

Then the two of them said in unison: "Beast." ”

Sure enough, after Harry and Astoria came out, they said the same thing as Zhang Qiu and Hermione.

Hermione squinted and said, "Harry, have you learned?"

"Not yet, today is just getting started, and I need to practice more. Harry said.

Astoria blushed slightly: "Then brother, let's continue teaching tomorrow." ”

"That's all there is to it. Harry said "ashamed and guilty."

......

The next day, everyone knew about the Christmas ball.

The students are looking for suitable dance partners.

Those below the fourth grade are a little uncomfortable because they are not allowed to participate, but if the other partner is from the fourth grade or above, they are fine.

And so it happened: a curly-haired girl in a third-year Hufflepuff House had the courage to invite Harry to the prom with her.

Harry was a little surprised, he thought he had already erected the image of "cold and ruthless" in every girl's heart. Harry was impressed, and refused.

He still didn't know who to choose from Zhang Qiu Hermione to be his dance partner, how could he go to find someone else.

The girl walked away, looking hurt.

Saturday.

Two more girls came to invite him, one is a cute second-grade Lori, and the other is a tall big sister in the fifth grade.

"Why are you pestering me again?" said Harry in distress after rejecting the two girls, it was really distressing that so many girls kept coming to him.

Hermione looked at Harry's annoyed look, but she looked relieved: "It's because they have a valid reason again, this is the Christmas Ball organized by the school, they use this as an excuse, you should be better." ”

......

Harry learned the dance for three days.

Only he knew that on his first day, it only took him a few minutes to fully master the waltz.

Why pretend you didn't learn? He thought it was a pleasure to eat her tofu when Astoria taught him to dance seriously. Is this reason okay?

Perhaps Astoria had already seen it, because in addition to the very beginning, Astoria would also correct Harry's pace.

Next, the two of them just hugged each other as they wanted, and walked freely back and forth in the huge dance room.

Even Astoria stood on Harry's feet, and the petite Astoria was led by Harry, and the two were very acquiescent.

On Saturday night, Astoria finally announced that Harry was out of the division.

Then there were Hermione and Zhang Qiu, who were also going to the prom, so they wanted Astoria to teach them.

Hermione also deliberately said, "We're not Harry's fools, we'll learn it soon." ”

Astoria was about to agree, when Harry suddenly said with a self-sacrificing expression: "Merlin said that if the teacher has something, the disciple will do it for him. ”

"Teacher Astoria, leave this little thing to me. Harry was willing to take on the task.

"Good. Astoria grinned, thinking it was funny for her brother to call her teacher.

Hermione and Zhang Qiu felt uneasy, feeling that they were about to fall into the tiger's mouth.

"Two beautiful young ladies, what are you waiting for, we are going to start studying. Harry walked into the dance room.

Hermione and Zhang Qiu glanced at each other, unwilling to show fear, and followed.

Harry first taught Hermione, and Zhang Qiu sat on the sidelines and watched.

Harry's hand had been touched everywhere except in the right place.

He also said: "Hermione, have you learned, what I demonstrated to you just now is all wrong operations, so the only one left is correct." ”

Harry is such a good teacher, and he knows how to draw inferences and disprove the law, which is great.

Hermione was already out of breath, leaning on Harry with a limp, she bit Harry's neck and said, "Bad Harry......"

This was followed by Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu's body quickly stiffened, and then softened, his body temperature seemed to have risen by a few degrees, and Zhang Qiu said that he was unwilling to take any more steps.

"Harry, I'...... Let's wrap it up. ”

"Okay, you're pretty much done anyway, so you can practice with Hermione, and I'll guide you. ”

Ballroom dancing is a ceremonial dance in which the woman's face is tilted to the left and the man's face is tilted to the right.

However, Hermione and Zhang Qiu are both girls, so there is no need to be so estranged, so they look more pleasing to the eye.

"Wait. Harry said.

"What's wrong?" Hermione said.

"You're going to get closer. Harry said.

"Is that so?" Hermione pressed her body to Zhang Qiu.

"No, it's tighter......" Harry said.

Hermione and Zhang Qiu hugged each other in confusion, huddled together somewhere, as if they were about to jump out of their clothes.

Hermione's left cheek pressed against Zhang Qiu's right cheek, and they looked at Harry together, "Is that so?" ”

It's too late, it's too soon.

A camera suddenly appeared in Harry's hand.

"Click. ”

The intimate scene between the two was filmed.

Because the two have been dancing for a long time, the two people in the photo are drenched in sweat, their faces are flushed, their hair is wet with sweat, and they stick to their delicate cheeks, which is extremely tempting.

Harry picked up the picture and showed it to the two of them, and said, "I'm going to tell our daughter later: back then, her father was the third party, haha......"

"Bastard, delete the picture. Hermione tried to snatch the camera, but Harry was gone in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Qiu and Hermione sighed helplessly, they were really eaten to death by Harry.

"That...... Hermione, I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come along?" Zhang Qiu said shyly in a low voice.

Hermione nodded lightly, "yes, let's all blame that bastard Harry." ”

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