Evan and Hermione walked across the empty dance floor to Bill and Fleur, who were crowded by the crowd, and offered their best wishes.

A few years ago, when Evan first met Fleur, she was a student at Beauxbatons and had followed Lady Maxime to Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tournament. At that time, Fleur was much more mature than the other girls, and she had a lot of grievances with the environment at Hogwarts Castle, and seemed to be only interested in the best boys from the three schools.

Evan alone knows that Fleur is dating in the double digits, and the time is only half a semester.

Fleur swapped boyfriends at breakneck speed, but no one could keep her interested for long.

She also 'teased' Aven, seemingly thinking it was funny.

Of course, because Evan is much younger than her, Fleur's attitude towards him is just 'flirting'......

At that time, Fleur was about to graduate, and her main task was to find a job, but Evan was very suspicious that her main purpose was to find someone to marry, anyway, Fliran was unbelievably positive in this kind of thing, and after she accompanied Evan to Egypt on vacation and met Bill that holiday, the two of them were instantly attracted.

Bill is cool and good, he and Fleur are the kind of people who shine the most, and their union seems to be a matter of course.

If people still have concerns, then Fleur's care and non-abandonment of Bill during these days can already speak for itself.

The two of them decided to get married not because of impulse, it started with appearance, and finally fell in love, hoping that the two of them could go to the end together.

A few minutes later, the band began to play.

Bill and Fleur are the first to step onto the dance floor and receive a round of applause.

After a while, Mr. Weasley led Mrs. Delacour to the dance floor, followed by Mrs. Weasley and Fleur's father.

"I love this song. Hermione said, gently tuning to the tune.

"Can I invite you to do a dance?" Evan immediately invited.

"Of course!" Hermione said cheerfully, looking pleased, and slid lightly down the dance floor with Aven's footsteps, "Do you remember how to dance, Aven? Well, let me think about it, we practiced every night for the Yule Ball, and I remember ......."

"Follow the feelings, Hermione!" Evan said, "Don't be so professional, today's protagonists are Bill and Fleur, do you want us to be the center of attention?"

At the Christmas Ball that year of the tournament, Ewen and Hermione were the focus of the audience.

Warriors danced, but none of them danced better than Evan and Hermione, and the whole of Hogwarts was their stage that night.

Many years later, there were still people talking about that year's Santa Ball and the dance that Evan and Hermione had danced at the ball.

"You're right, the wedding belongs to the bride and groom, let's not be too high-profile. Hermione said with a smile, her body slowly swaying with Aven.

The dance steps of the two may not be beautiful, but the body and mind gradually merge under the influence of the tune, and each feels relaxed and stress-free. Instead of paying attention to the quality of the beat, and not worrying about the upsetting things, in this moment, both Evan and Hermione are focused on enjoying each other's sweet, peaceful and happy moments.

It had been a long time since Voldemort had returned, and they hadn't had a chance to do so.

As the music progressed, there were more and more people on the stage.

A moment later, Luna appeared next to Evan and Hermione, spinning in place alone, eyes closed and arms crossed, reveling.

She was dancing alone, arms dancing around her head, as if trying to chase away mosquitoes.

No, it's supposed to get rid of a harassing fly......

After skipping a tune, Evan and Hermione leave the stage.

It's a good day, but it's not the time to party, and Evan is worried about something going wrong with the Ministry of Magic, and they'd better stay with Harry right now.

At this time, the atmosphere of carnival in the tent became stronger and stronger, and more and more unrestrained.

Bottles of champagne floated in the crowd, and the huge wedding cake with two phoenix models on top, and they spread their wings and took off as soon as the cake was opened.

Instead of seeing Harry and Ron, Ginny dancing with Fred and George's friend Lee Jordan in the center of the stage, Fred and George, who had just left the tent with a pair of cousins with Fleur, were not going to do anything good.

On the other side, Charlie, Hagrid, and a chunky wizard in a purple pie-style hat chant "Otto the Hero" in the corner.

When they returned to the table, Elaine was the only one sitting there obediently, with an oversized wine glass filled with dragon's blood in front of her.

Like a kitten drinking milk, she was licking the dragon's blood from the cup, and when she saw Evan and Hermione coming, Elaine wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her brand-new salute sleeve, and then rubbed the dragon's blood on her skirt nonchalantly.

If Aunt Muriel had seen this, she would have fainted.

"Elaine, what about Harry and Ron?"

Ron went to look for the girl, and she said that there was a beautiful girl among Fleur's relatives, and Harry was there. Elaine gestured to the corner of the tent, revealing two tiger teeth, "He's just been talking to that gloomy nasty guy here about the Grindelwald logo and why international stars don't have girlfriends, and that guy seems to like Hermione, and he pointed to the two of you for a long time, and then wanted to invite me to dance, and that look like I'd be interested in him." Well, why am I interested in him, is the blood of an internationally renowned star good to drink? I don't seem to have much appetite, I still prefer dragon's blood......"

Well, that nasty guy Elaine was talking about should be Krum.

It was not surprising that he recognized the Deathly Hallows mark as Grindelwald's, who had been madly obsessed with the three super-magical items.

The ultimate goal of every great dark wizard seems to be to conquer death, albeit in different ways.

Grindelwald had intended to accomplish this feat with the help of the Deathly Hallows, and Voldemort had used Horcruxes to conquer death farther than any other wizard of his time, and now he intended to use the power of the Evil God to far surpass Grindelwald in this regard.

Evan looked around Elaine and saw Harry talking to an elderly wizard.

He has a dandelion-like furry head and wears a moth-eaten Turkish hat on top of his head.

Evan thought he was a little familiar, and thought hard about it before remembering that it was Ephias Dorjee, a member of the Order of the Phoenix, and the author of Dumbledore's obituary.