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When everyone had eaten about the same, Dumbledore stood up, and he told his classmates to stand up as well. Then with a wave of his wand, all the tables swished to the wall, leaving an open space in the middle. He conjured up a high stage, affixed to the base of the right wall, on which lay a set of drums, guitars, a lute, a cello, and organs.

At this time, the eccentric sisters poured onto the stage together, and the audience burst into thunderous applause. They were all very thick in hair, and they wore black robes that were deliberately torn to tatters. They picked up their instruments and began to play.

"We've got to get started, Hermione. Sylphor pulled Hermione, the rest of the warriors, and their respective dance partners onto the brightly lit dance floor.

Silver and Hermione work together perfectly—their graceful dancing takes center stage to a slow, melancholy tune by the Weird Sisters.

"I never knew you were so good at dancing. "Malfoy and Parkinson passed Silver. "Maybe you should teach Potter. ”

The corners of Silver's mouth rose: "I'm not in such an interest, you can go by yourself if you like, you don't need to instigate me to trouble the savior, how can I say that my dance partner Miss Granger is also a Gryffindor, isn't it." ”

Malfoy didn't answer, and Parkinson slowly walked over to Harry Potter in the corner of the dance floor, apparently trying to "instruct" the savior who frequently stepped on his partner's foot.

"He's a real annoyance. Hermione frowned, "Disgusting aristocratic tone." ”

Silver laughed, "Hermione, the guy you're dancing with is also a 'disgusting' nobleman. ”

But he soon stopped laughing—Hermione deliberately stepped on him several times.

Mad-Eye Moody awkwardly two-step with Professor Sinista, who nervously dodges his wooden legs. Dumbledore waltzed with Lady Maxime. Dumbledore was tall, but compared to Madame Maxim, he was a dwarf—the top of his pointed hat had just touched her chin. However, for such a large woman, her dance steps are really elegant enough.

Silver breathed a sigh of relief as the organ played its last trembling note, Hermione seemed to enjoy the sport of stepping on her feet, which made him miserable. The Weird Sisters stopped playing, and the auditorium erupted in applause again.

"Let's go rest for a while, Hermione. Silver looked pleading. Hermione triumphantly nodded haughtily like a victor.

They sat down at a table.

"Have fun, Hermione. Silver poured himself a glass of pumpkin juice, as well as Hermione.

"Well, it's a strange feeling, maybe it's a pleasure. Hermione was suddenly a little overwhelmed, she suddenly lowered her head, "I didn't think anyone would invite me to be a dance partner, and when you invited me, I was really- really happy, I thought you would invite Padma or Parvati's ......"

"Don't say anything stupid. Silver shook Hermione's hand, "I'm not one of those blind guys. He cleared his throat, "What's more, Mr. Seeker, the world's No. 1 Seeker, seems to agree with my aesthetic as well." ”

Hermione was a little moved, and gave him a kick in anger and amusement when she heard this. "Say crazy things. ”

There was some commotion on the other side of the dance floor, as if there had been some kind of brawl, and Silver saw Mad-Eyed Moody kicking his wooden leg and walking towards the crowd.

"Would you like to see what's going on?" asked Hermione.

"Forget it, it's nothing more than a jealous fight, what's there to see. Silver held out his hand to Hermione, "Miss Granger, can you dance with me again?" ”