In the ornate auditorium, Professor McGonagall led the warriors and their dance partners forward.

"Hello, Harry," Akihari smiled, "Hello, Parvati!" ”

Parvati stared at Akihari with an undisguised skeptical gaze. She's not alone. When the door of the auditorium opened, the fans of the three schools in the library strode by, all casting extremely hateful glances at Qiu Zhang.

It seems that he has become the public enemy of the girls in the school, a wry smile appeared on Qiu Zhang's face, and his left hand gently grasped Augustus's right hand, feeling the warmth of his palm, and his face gradually returned to calm.

Once everyone was seated in the Great Hall, Professor McGonagall told the Warrior and their dance partners to line up in twos and follow her inside. They rushed in and walked towards a large round table at the front of the auditorium where the referees were seated, and the people in the auditorium applauded enthusiastically.

The warriors came to the front of the guest of honor and took their seats, and Krum pulled Hermione to sit next to Akihari and Augustus, Hermione's face was slightly red, and she made some hands and feet on her hair, which was no longer unkempt, but became soft and shiny, and was pulled into an elegant bun at the back of her head.

There was no food on the gleaming plates yet, but everyone had a small menu in front of them. Dumbledore looked at his menu, then looked at his plate and said very clearly, "Pork chops!" ”

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

Unaware of the fact that it was already mealtime, Krum sat down next to Augustus and began to talk to him with great interest.

"Ah, we also have a castle, which I don't think is as big as this one, and it's not as comfortable as here." He told Augustus, "Ours is only four floors, and we can only light a fire when we cast magic. But our field is bigger than here - but the days are short in winter and we can't play on the field. In the summer, we flew around outside every day, over the lake, over the mountains—"

Augustus smiled slightly, "It seems that your geographical location must be more northern. ”

Qiu Zhang had speculation in his eyes, "Actually, it can be seen from their clothes that they should be in a relatively cold place." ”

Krum was about to answer, "Alright, alright, Wickdor!" Karkaroff said, laughing, but there was not the slightest hint of a smile in his cold eyes, "Don't give more secrets, or Mr. Augustus and his charming friends will know where we are!" ”

Dumbledore smiled, his eyes sparkling. "Igor, keep it a secret like this...... People think you don't welcome people to visit. ”

Krum was stopped by his mentor and relented, but he kept his voice down and continued to tell Augustus about the peculiarities of the school.

Qiu Zhang exchanged glances with Hermione a little helplessly, and Krum seemed to have completely forgotten Hermione's storage zài, and incidentally snatched Qiu Zhang's sense of existence in front of Augustus.

"You know, our school has always made dark magic a subject to learn, in fact, in my opinion, there is no good or bad in black magic, the key is the person who uses it, magic is just a tool, in the Muggle world, it is like a gun, is it judged as a negative category just because a gun can hurt people? It's ridiculous. Krum waved angrily.

Augustus's face was calm, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, "The reason why black magic is banned in Britain is actually mostly because if the user's will is weak, after many uses, it will be affected by negative energy, just like a young child, if the weapon is handed over to him, the heart is not proportional to the strength, and he can't control it, and when he hurts others, it is easy to hurt himself." ”

"Indeed," Krum nodded, "if you don't have the heart to harness great power, you can only become a puppet of power in the end, and the world will be as wide as your heart is." What Mr. Augustus said is sobering. ”

When everything was finished, Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up as well. Then, with a wave of his wand, he whizzed some of the tables to the wall, leaving an open space in between. 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.

Qiu Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally get rid of this chatter Krum, God knows, where did he get so many words. Throughout the banquet, the entangled Augustus did not have a little free time.

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 Harry watched them with interest, almost forgetting what was going to happen next. He suddenly noticed that the lanterns at the other tables had gone out, and several other warriors and their dancing partners had stood up.

The Quirky Sisters play a slow, sad tune. The two walked on the brightly lit dance floor, Augustus was dressed in a white robe, Qiu Zhang was wearing a pure bright red dress, put on Qiu Zhang's soft waist, Augustus was a little trance-like, the last time he danced, I vaguely remember that it was the imperial dinner when he just entered the Imperial Mage Guild, at that time he was only a fledgling junior mage, the years are like water, time is fleeting, and now, it has long been a matter of things and people, and the vicissitudes of life.

In the inky black pupils of Qiu Zhang, Augustus's flawless handsome face was reflected, and the slender jade hand was on Augustus's arm, and with the music, the fiery red skirt bloomed, like a manzhu sawa blooming in hell. She was smiling, the corners of her mouth outlining a beautiful arc.

The white shirt is clear, the green silk ink dye, the color fan is elegant, and the fairy is like a spirit. On Augustus's frost-like snow-colored robes, there was a dark purple cloud pattern on the wide long cuffs, his long blonde hair fluttered messily in the wind, and a pair of silver eyes were like the rippling water of a river under the moon, clear and deep, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his quiet and secluded eyes, like two ice lakes that would not melt for thousands of years.

The white robe fluttered in the wind, the long sleeves crisscrossed left and right, and the endless posture flew and scattered. Social dancing is an essential skill for a mage, but that's about it. The fluttering dance is light and elegant, in the wide hall, as if there are white and red waves, Qiu Zhang shuttles between the dance floor with the rhythm of Augustus, the fluttering skirt falls on the rotating feet, and the eyes around gradually condense on the pair of men and women, the stars are shining, singing and dancing, and the dust is like a fairy.

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