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Evan stared at him for a moment, wondering why Barty Crouch hadn't come?!

Ron was also surprised to see Percy pull open an empty chair beside him, and he hesitantly sat down.

"Why are you here?" Ron asked in a low voice.

"I've been raised!" Percy said pretentiously, in a tone that made one think he had just been chosen as the supreme ruler of the universe, "I'm Mr. Crouch's personal assistant now, and I'm here on his behalf." ”

"Oh, then why didn't he come?" Ron continued.

Truth be told, he wanted to get out of here, and he didn't want to listen to Percy for the whole banquet nagging endlessly about the thickness of the bottom of the cauldron.

"I'm sorry that Mr. Crouch is not doing well, very badly. Something has not been right for him since the World Cup. It's not surprising that the work is too hard. He's not as young as he used to be, although, of course, he's still very good, and his mind is still as sharp as ever. But the World Cup was a terrible defeat for the entire Ministry of Magic, and Mr. Crouch was greatly stimulated by his personal emotions because of his misbehavior as his house-elf, named Twinkle or something. Naturally, he fired her immediately afterwards, but ...... Alas, as I said earlier, he is old and needs to be taken care of. I think since the house-elf left, he's noticed that the comfort of his home has plummeted. Then we had to prepare for the Triwizard Tournament and deal with the aftermath of the World Cup, and that hateful woman named Skeeter was spreading rumors everywhere! Alas, poor man, he was spending a quiet Christmas, and he needed a rest so badly. I'm glad he knows he has someone he can rely on to take care of some things for him. ”

Percy said a lot in one breath, and Ron didn't listen to a word, just annoyed.

She looked up at Hermione again, as if she had just met her, and he realized that Hermione was so beautiful!

Ron was a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but wonder if Hermione or Fleur were his dance partners......

"So, Mr. Crouch doesn't call you Weatherby anymore?!" he asked subconsciously.

"Listen, Ron, you've done a great job this time, becoming a Warrior, and bringing glory to your family and yourself!" Percy said, not answering Ron's question, "You have to be prepared, there was an accident in the first game, and Mr. Crouch and the department are absolutely going to take special measures for the second game to make sure nothing goes wrong." ”

"What is it?!" Ron turned his head to look at Percy, wondering what the hell was the special measure.

"I can't say, it's top secret, you'll know when the time comes!" Percy said triumphantly, "By the way, have you figured out what the golden egg means?"

"It's still early, and if you don't want to tell me anything, don't say anything!" Ron retorted.

Because of the Triwizard Tournament, he has hung Percy's appetite for a whole summer.

Now that he was not interested in listening to him, his attention returned to the beautiful girls.

At the same time, Evan and Hermione are discussing why Percy is here.

There was no food on the gleaming golden plate in front of them, but everyone had a small menu in front of them.

"Strange, I didn't see the waiter!" said Harry, picking up his menu uncertainly and looking around.

"It's easy, just say what you want to eat!" said Evan as he flipped through the menu.

At that moment, Dumbledore was seen taking a closer look at his menu.

Then, facing his plate, he said very clearly, "Pork chops!"

The pork chops immediately appeared, and the other people at the table suddenly realized that they followed suit and ordered their favorite food on their plates.

The atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly became warm, and everyone was chatting happily.

At the table directly across from them, Hagrid was waving to everyone.

He put on that ugly plush brown suit again, and he looked terrible.

Then they saw that Hagrid quickly turned his attention to the guest of honor.

There, Madame Maxime waved to Hagrid, her opal drink sparkling in the candlelight.

The conversation naturally shifted to Hagrid and Madame Maxime, as well as Beauxbatons.

"Every year at this time, our auditorium is filled with ice sculptures of all shapes that don't melt and look like giant diamond statues that sparkle in the auditorium. By the way, there is also the choir of the mountain and forest fairies, and when we eat, they will sing a serenade to us, and ......"

After more than half an hour, when everything was finished, Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up as well.

With a wave of his wand, he swooped some of the tables 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.

At this time, the eccentric sisters poured onto the stage together, and the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

They all had very thick hair and wore black robes that had been deliberately torn to tatters.

They picked up their instruments, and everyone watched them with such interest that they almost forgot what was going to happen next.

At that moment, the lanterns at the other tables were extinguished, and the four warriors and their dancing partners all stood up.

"It's time to dance!" everyone was looking forward to it, and it was the highlight of the ball.

Ron looked nervous, and he nearly tripped over Lavender's robe as he stood up.

At this point, the Strange Sisters play a slow, sad tune.

The warriors stepped onto the brightly lit dance floor and began to dance softly.

The four warriors dance at different levels, with the best being Fleur and Roger Davis.

The two of them looked very experienced, and Davis stared at Fleur with a look of fascination on his face.

This is really, another stupid guy who is confused by the blood of Meiwa.

Next to them, Cedric and Autumn were also doing well, and the two of them must have practiced secretly.

Qiu is wearing a cheongsam with oriental characteristics, which is very amazing.

He and Cedric danced to the rhythm in the center of the venue, and the dance steps were very elegant.

Compared to these two pairs, Krum and his dance partner are slightly worse, mainly because Krum's movements are not very coordinated.

And he seems to be a little absent-minded, and always looks out on the sidelines.

As for Ron and Lavender, the performance is even worse, but not as bad as expected.

Under the manipulation of Lavender, the two of them slowly circled in place.

How to put it, at least reluctantly fooling the past...... (To be continued.) )