In the guest seats, several strangely dressed girls walked to the stage, their hair was particularly thick, and they wore black robes that were deliberately torn to tatters.

"It's the weird sisters!"

Inside the auditorium, they were soon recognized, shouting excitedly, and others applauded the most famous band in the wizarding world.

As soon as they took the stage, they picked up their instruments and began to play, and melodious singing accompanied by a slightly melancholy tune resounded in the auditorium.

As the music began, Ivan turned his head, bowed slightly, made an inviting gesture, and spoke.

"Pretty Miss Granger, may I have a dance with you?"

Hermione smiled and put her hand on Ivan's outstretched forearm.

Ivan stretched out his hand and led Hermione to the center of the stage, and his free hand gently wrapped around the girl's slender waist.

The two of them just looked at each other, and a hazy, blushing and heart-pounding charm spread between each other.

Hermione felt that Ivan's hand was magical, and the mere touch of her fingertips could bring about some kind of crispiness and numbness, which made her head gradually foggy, and her dance steps became a little messy, and she was not careful, and almost stepped on Ivan's feet.

"What are you thinking? Hermione? Ivan looked at the girl in front of him and suddenly asked.

"Won't you see for yourself?" Hermione whispered in response.

Ivan's arm around the girl's waist was slightly stronger, narrowing the distance between the two sides, and said in a low voice beside her. "I won't use that magic on you without your consent..."

"Then I'm okay now," Hermione said shyly.

Of course, Ivan would not let go of this opportunity to understand the girl's thoughts, so he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Hermione's thoughts came into mind, and Ivan could clearly feel the shyness and affection in the little witch's heart.

The scattered steps of the two soon became neat.

Ivan suddenly understood why Hermione was here to open her heart to him, because if the two of them had a heart-to-heart connection, dancing would be incredibly easier.

Hermione relaxed and gave all the initiative to Ivan, who felt her body flutter and be danced by Ivan.

Ivan was like the best dancer, pulling Hermione to the beat of the music, spinning and jumping on the stage.

The breeze lifted the corners of Hermione's skirt, allowing her to dance like a butterfly in the wind, in stark contrast to the young wizards around her.

Many people stopped in surprise and watched intently as the two passed by.

Then more and more people looked over and stopped dancing, and the clearing in the middle of the platform was almost Ivan and Hermione's private domain.

Dumbledore even waved his wand to extinguish the extra candlelight, allowing most of the light to converge on Ivan and Hermione.

The Weird Sisters impromptu a high-pitched piece of music to make the dance a little more enjoyable, and the intense drumming mixed with the guitar and lute resounded throughout the auditorium.

And Ivan and Hermione have long been immersed in each other's world, and they didn't notice these at all, after a period of running-in, the dance steps of the two became more and more perfect, and every time they stepped on the drum, people gradually indulged in it.

I don't know how long it took, Hermione's physical strength was almost exhausted, and fine beads of sweat could be faintly seen on her forehead, and Ivan guided her to slowly stop at the corner of the stage.

At the same time, thunderous applause rang out from the audience, and countless starlight spilled from the sky and fell on the heads of the two of them.

Ivan noticed that everyone in the entire auditorium was watching them around, and Hermione also noticed this, and she couldn't do it in shame, but she didn't have much strength left, so she could only lean softly on Ivan's body.

After nodding to everyone, Ivan took Hermione to the side and sat down, ready to take a break, and just let the stage out, they had been dominating for too long!

"How long have you been practicing secretly, you're dancing awesome!" Angelina on the side was not in a hurry to dance, and looked at the two with envy.

"We haven't practiced before, this is the first time!" Hermione swore an oath, then picked up the iced orange juice on the table and drank most of it with a grunt, only then did she regain some strength.

Angelina obviously didn't believe it, how could she cooperate so well once?

Ivan and Hermione looked at each other and smiled, neither of them meant to explain, it was their unique secret.

At the next dance, the two sat on the sidelines and chatted, watching the others dance.

From time to time, a girl came over and wanted to invite Ivan to dance, and even in the name of needing guidance, but Ivan decisively refused.

Krum also turned his head to look at this side several times, but each time he was forced back by Ivan with a look.

However, Krum's perfunctory performance also made the Slytherin girl who danced with him very unhappy, and she deliberately stepped on Krum's feet to make Krum figure out who his dance partner was.

Dumbledore also waltzed with Lady Maxim with great interest, and it is worth mentioning that he rarely wore thick woolen gloves on his hands, probably not wanting to be seen in the abnormality of his right hand.

Even the Mad-Eye found a dance partner on stage, and although his wooden prosthetic leg was not very sharp, which frightened Professor Sinista on the other side, he himself did not care, and showed twelve points of enthusiasm.

At the end of the ball, the Quirky Sisters sang a beautiful closing song, and the quivering notes of the organ floated into the air under the manifestation of magic.

Hermione, who had rested for a while, was also aroused, and pulled Ivan to the stage to dance again, and the whole process was very enthusiastic, as if she usually squeezed too hard, and now she has released it.

By ten o'clock in the evening, the music had stopped completely, and the quirky sisters, who had been busy all night, packed up their instruments and began to enjoy a snack.

The young wizards who were not yet happy were disappointed, so they had to have fun on their own, and from time to time someone laughed and played in the auditorium.

Ivan led Hermione out of the foyer, and the two walked and walked around the castle holding hands.

They had wanted to find a quiet, undisturbed place nearby, but soon found it too difficult, and everywhere they went, they met a couple with their ears and temples, and finally they had to go a little further and stroll along the shores of the Black Lagoon.

Ivan held Hermione's hand tightly and chatted with her about the gossip on campus, but he didn't talk about business, and the two walked for a while, and Hermione finally couldn't help but ask.

"Where's my Christmas present?"

The little witch tilted her head, her pretty brown eyes twinkling with expectation.

"Hmm... It's not the time yet, it's a very important thing! Ivan said in a long tone, then looked at her and continued. I'd like to see what you have for me first. ”

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