On Christmas Day, Wang Yong woke up early, and there were many gifts piled up at the foot of his bed, which made him have a mood of anticipation on such a fresh morning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He opened the gifts one by one, Susan knitted a beige hat for herself this year, very hearted, Wang Yong touched the hat and felt a warmth in his heart. Snow gave herself a piece of silver for the soul. What Ginny gave herself was a pair of beautiful, thick chaser gloves.

There is also a thick magic book given by Aunt Bones, which introduces some magic in Eastern Europe, she is very concerned about Wang Yong's learning progress, and Wang Yong often writes to communicate with her, and it is often Aunt Bones who writes to ask him now.

Every time Wang Yong dismantles a piece, the corners of his mouth always overflow with an irrepressible smile.

Then wait for the snow in the common room to go down for breakfast together. She fiddled with her silver necklace and looked satisfied.

Wang Yong smiled slightly, and took Xue's little hand: "The silver you gave is really in line with my heart." "Fiber silver is something similar to the ancient Chinese arithmetic or hexagram.

Xue looked at Wang Yong and smiled sweetly, and the smile like a clear spring made Wang Yong stay for a while.

Of course, there were also people who invited Xue to the Christmas Ball, but these were all forcibly rejected by Wang Yong, saying that those who wanted to invite Xue had to defeat themselves in a duel. Of course, those people retreated, and who didn't know that Snape had been in bed for months, and that McCuragen had turned into a pig, and was still a little insane.

What about snow? There doesn't seem to be anything angry about it. Of course, the only dissatisfaction was that Susan had been invited to the Yule Ball instead of her, and as a little girl, of course I was angry in my heart. Let Wang Yong be comforted for a while.

Later, Xue thought that she was going to accompany Wang Yong through many worlds anyway, and this world was Susan's home stadium, so she would win once or twice.

Although Susan was with them during the meal on this day, she was always a little distracted, and told Wang Yong how to dress herself later, etc., it seems that as a girl, she is very attentive to this aspect.

At seven o'clock, it was getting dark. Wang Yong basically read a book in the Ravenclaw lounge with the snow this day, although it was cold and windy outside, looking through the window of the lounge, those blue-gray mountains were already silvery, but the Ravenclaw lounge was still so warm.

By this time, the students in the Ravenclaw lounge had also begun to get up one by one to change their robes.

Wang Yong also stood up at this time and was about to change his robe, but he could only hold Xue's little hand: "I'll go up and change my robe." There was indeed some apology in his eyes and in his heart.

This is the psychological guilt of the girls around me, and occasions like now, when you can only bring one female companion, will always make others unhappy. When facing them, there is always a little ...... in my heart

Snow glared at him hatefully and twisted his waist hard. Wang Yong's cooperation screamed in pain.

Then she rarely took the initiative to walk in front of Wang Yong, with a pure meaning in her eyes, as if she was a little shy: "Early...... Come back soon, no...... Don't ......" a rare flush rose from her cheeks.

Wang Yong stared at her clear eyes like autumn water, and tapped lightly on her lips: "Hmm." ”

"Silly...... Silly! She turned her face away in a bit of a panic, turned and ran away.

Looking at her slender and energetic figure, Wang Yong's heart seemed to rise with an inexplicable joy at this time.

With a smile on his lips, he returned to his dormitory to change into a starry blue robe, tidied up his outfit and appearance, and walked towards the foyer. Seeing a waiting pale golden figure, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Wang Yong waited in the foyer for a while, and then saw Susan, who was wearing an orange-red gown, walking towards him from the other side.

He hurriedly greeted him, and the two of them shook their fingers.

Today's Susan is extraordinarily beautiful, like the warm sun surrounding her, giving people a kind of intimate and warm beauty. Wang Yong involuntarily hugged her soft waist.

"Susan, you're really charming today." Wang Yong took a deep breath of Susan's familiar and peaceful breath.

Susan smiled lightly and leaned on Wang Yong. Isn't it just for Wang Yong's praise that he has been preparing for such a long time? Women are the ones who please themselves.

Behind was a group of Slytherin students coming up the steps from their underground common room. At the front was Malfoy, dressed in a black velvet gown, and Pansy Parkinson in a light pink robe full of frills, and she hung tightly from Malfoy's arm. Behind him was Crabbe, and Goyle had the rest of the Slytherin students. On such occasions, they usually appear to be very disciplined.

The oak front door was opened, and everyone turned to see Durmstrang's students walking in with Professor Karkaroff. Krum walked at the front, flanked by Hermione, who looked exceptionally beautiful in a blue robe.

Above their heads, Wang Yong saw that a lawn in front of the castle had been turned into a grotto, and the light of the fairies shimmered in it—that meant hundreds of living fairies, either sitting in magically conjured roses or flapping their wings on statues that seemed to be Santa Claus and his reindeer.

At that moment, Professor McGonagall's voice rang out, "Warriors, please come over here!" ”

Wang Yong took Susan's hand and walked towards Professor McGonagall.

The chattering crowd flashed a passage for them to pass by. Professor McGonagall wears a red tartan robe with an unsightly wreath of thistle flowers on the brim. She told them to stand by the door and wait, allowing the others to go in first. After the students were seated, they lined up and walked into the auditorium.

Fleur Delacour and Roger Davis stood closest to the door. Davis couldn't take his eyes off her. The fact of becoming a fleur dance partner made Davis show off in Ravenclaw for a week, and everyone was furious, and when they saw Wang Yong coming over, Davis couldn't help but give Wang Yong a smug look.

Fleur had also hinted at Wang Yong before, and the two warriors would either attend together as each other's dance partners, and said that he looked like a man in the whole Hogwarts. Even Wang Yongdu blushed for a while, but after all, he promised Susan, and he only said that he was attending with his girlfriend, so he was really sorry.

Wang Yong's refusal made Furong a little angry, turned around and left, ignoring him for more than a week, and didn't even see the greeting.

For a beauty like her, it has always been a man who is fascinated by her, and her own personal invitation was refused, which must be quite uncomfortable, and Wang Yong can understand it somewhat.

Next to Krum was Hermione, who didn't look like Hermione at all. She made some hands and feet on her hair, and they were no longer unkempt, but supple and shiny, and pulled back into a tasteful bun.

Wearing a robe made of flowing light purple blue fabric, and somehow, her temperament was different—perhaps just because she had removed the twenty or so thick books she usually carried on her body. She smiled too—a little nervous, of course—but the shrunken front teeth looked smaller.

The two kept talking and laughing, of course, Hermione's afterglow swept over Wang Yong and Susan from time to time, and when she raised her neck slightly to show her beauty, she found that Susan was just smiling and talking to Wang Yong intimately.

A very strong fire of jealousy burned uncontrollably, and she had to use great willpower not to turn her head away, lest she blow the whole hall to pieces by tearing it apart.

Behind him were Harry and Parvati, Harry in a matching green robe, while Parvati wore a piercing pink robe, her jet-black hair was braided with gold ribbons, and the gold bracelets on her wrists were shiny, apparently well-groomed.