However, the Great Hall of Hogwarts is still quite warm as long as the doors are closed.

Roger was sitting at the table eating breakfast, and no one within ten meters of the circle came over except for Hermione, after all, the impact of yesterday's game was not so easy to get used to.

"I'm very experienced with this kind of thing, thanks to someone...", to which Harry kindly 'comforted' him, "Normally this state lasts for quite a long time. Rest assured, people won't be distracted halfway through unless something more sensational happens. ”

"A reliable friend, Harry. Roger looked at the little savior, and ate breakfast with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "After listening to your 'comforting' words, I was relieved at once..."

"Huh—" Harry laughed dryly, but said no more.

In fact, it was just as Harry said, not only when Roger was eating, but also during class.

Hermione is not only a top student, but also a good student, except for being late for class, she will sit at the front and listen carefully.

And Roger and Harry, in addition to sitting around Hermione, could move backwards as much as they could. The former has Miss Jack-of-all-trades to attract firepower, and the latter has a manned wall as a cover...

This time, the two of them sat in the back of the classroom, but as soon as Roger appeared, everyone except the last three moved to the front with their books.

Losing cover and being exposed under the professor's nose is the end, then there is only one...

"Potter, Collins, can you concentrate a little bit?"

Professor McGonagall's annoyed voice crackled like a whip in the Transfiguration classroom, startling Roger and the little Savior to look up.

The class is almost over. The guinea fowl that they were supposed to be turned into guinea pigs were still flapping their wings on the table, and they had just seen the homework on the blackboard ("Let's give an example of how the Transfiguration Charm had to be adjusted when transitioning across species").

For almost the entire lesson, Roger and Harry were holding two fake wands invented by Fred and George, and they were going back and forth in the back of the classroom to compare swordsmanship, and the two looked up in shock, and the fake wand in Roger's hand turned into a tinned parrot, and Harry's hand turned into an erased haddock.

"Can Potter and Collins behave in a way that is appropriate for their age?" said Professor McGonagall, glancing angrily at them both as Roger's parrot dropped Harry's head with its beak, and the head of the rubber fish fell silently to the floor twice.

"In the minutes before class ends, I have a few words to say to all of you. After counting down the two goods, Professor McGonagall got down to business:

"The Santa Ball is coming. It's been a tradition of the Triwizard Tournament since it began... It is also a great opportunity for us to socialize with foreign guests. On Christmas Eve, we gathered with our guests in the Great Hall for a relaxing and elegant night... The prom is only open to students from the fourth grade onwards. But if you want, you can invite a junior student to be your dance partner..."

Suddenly, a few of the schoolgirls in the classroom rioted and turned their faces to look at Harry. As soon as he saw Roger beside the little savior, he immediately turned his head back with an ugly face.

It's not enough to say that they're all afraid of Roger, it's more about mental pollution and... Hurts the stomach. After all, as soon as I saw his honor, I would replay in my mind the bloody gnawing on my eyes, and my stomach began to twitch...

"Put on your gowns and robes," Professor McGonagall continued, "and the ball will take place in the Great Hall at eight o'clock on Christmas night and end at twelve o'clock at midnight. Listen..."

Professor McGonagall looked at the class calmly.

"The Ballball has undoubtedly given us the opportunity to... Well... Spread your hair and relax yourself. She said in a disapproving tone.

Roger stared at the Professor's head and smacked his lips, he hadn't seen Professor McGonagall her hair spread out, her hairstyle never seemed to have changed, all tied up in a tight bun.

"But that doesn't mean," Professor McGonagall continued, "that we're going to relax our behaviour requirements for Hogwarts students. On the contrary, as representatives of the host school, I want each and every one of you to put your best foot forward. Gryffindor House has been respected by the wizarding community for nearly ten centuries, and I won't let you tarnish that reputation in a single night, and I would be saddened if one of Gryffindor's students disgraced the school in any way. ”

The bell rang for the end of class, and everyone was more excited than usual to stuff their books into their school bags while noisily discussing the Christmas ball.

Prom Alas... These primary school graduates... Some people who didn't even go to elementary school didn't even attend it, and if it weren't for the Triwizard Tournament, there would be no dance option in Hogwarts' daily activities.

It is inevitable that boys and girls who are at the beginning of their love will not be full of expectations for this event. The most obvious sign of this is the sudden increase in the number of people registering for Christmas at Hogwarts.

You must know that in previous years, there was always a very small number of people who stayed in school, but this year is different, almost all the students from the fourth grade and above have to stay, and they are very obsessed with the upcoming prom... At least that's the case for all girls.

The girls are eating, laughing and whispering in the hallways, the girls are shrill laughing whenever a guy walks by, the girls are excitedly exchanging ideas and talking about what to wear on Christmas night...

Harry even lamented that he suddenly found out that Hogwarts was holding so many girls, and he hadn't even noticed it before!

"Yes, Lao Tie, you must maintain this advanced thought..."In this regard, Roger patted him on the shoulder seriously: "After all, there are only two kinds of people in the world, one is the ji, and the other is the eagle cute girl..."

"Poof..."Is it really good that you disrespect women's rights so much!?"

Harry, who couldn't hold back and didn't complain, could only change the subject.

"Have you figured out who you're going to invite?" he asked.

Roger squinted at Harry and said nothing. There is an expression in the world called 'funny'...

The little savior suddenly felt that this kind of topic was not suitable for discussion.

However, the very next day, a third-year Hufflepuff girl with curly hair offered to invite Harry to join her to the ball. Harry was taken aback and refused without even thinking about it. When the girl walked away, she looked hurt.

The next day, two more girls invited him, one in the second grade, and the other...

"You can't imagine that she's in the fifth grade! Look at her like that, if I dare to refuse, I guess she'll knock me unconscious. Harry described with horror.