Chapter 209: The Christmas Ball (7)
At the end of the song, all the students brought their dance partners to the dance floor to enjoy the Christmas Ball tonight with the warriors.
Youthful boys and girls swirled in the auditorium to the weeping Hungarian Rhapsody No. 6, and hundreds of pairs of gold and silver dancing shoes made a rhythmic click.
Their excited faces, like rose petals blown down to the ground by musical instruments, floated up and down the hall.
In the center of the ballroom, a large area is reserved for Rove and Shirley, who want to be their foil in stark contrast with the radiant two.
In fact, most of the students did dance poorly.
Standing on the dance floor, Hannah frowns and dodges frequently, and Neville can follow the beat of the music every time, stepping on her feet with precision...... Deliberately, right?!
Justin even left seven or eight footprints on Susan's newly bought dress, and the good white dress had turned gray.
McMillan was more experienced, and his shoes were custom-made, and as soon as he stepped on them, a row of sharp thorns would immediately rise on the upper.
So, just three minutes into the dance, McMillan permanently lost his partner.
Fred and Angelina were so big that they were playing Quidditch more like they were dancing than dancing, so that the people around them dodged backwards so as not to get hurt.
Not only the students, but also the professors waltzed outrageous.
As if she had obsessive-compulsive disorder, Madam Pomfrey took a ruler and measured the distance from her shoulders to her waist.
This is the best position for the arms taught in the book, and she asks her dance partner to do it.
For others, it wasn't difficult, but for Professor Flitwick, it was a real deal...... He tried to stand on his tiptoes, and he barely managed to get there.
As a regular at the ball, both Dumbledore and Lady Maxime were proficient in waltzing.
So, when they dance together, both of them dance extremely beautifully.
The only discord was that Dumbledore was a dwarf compared to Madame Maxime.
As a result, everyone saw Maxim raise his arm high, and Dumbledore took her hand and kept spinning it...... Such a spooky scene.
Mad Eye Moody is also very awkwardly dancing with Astronomy Professor Sinista.
Professor Sinista accidentally stepped on his wooden prosthetic leg, which had a button on it, and a large glass spinning top fell down.
Moody explained in a gruff voice, "It's a speculum, and if there's someone around you who can't be trusted, it glows and spins to give me a wake-up call." ”
When Moody bent down to pick up the speculum, something like a golden antenna accidentally dropped from the pocket of his jacket.
"It's a magic mystery that quivers when it detects a lie." Professor Moody added.
"We're at the prom now, and there's no danger." Professor Sinista was speechless, "Why are you bringing these?" ”
"Not necessarily." Moody said solemnly, "I once went to a ball and a wizard was stabbed to death by his dance partner...... We need to be vigilant at all times and never let up. ”
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Sinista had already regretted agreeing to Moody's invitation.
At that moment, Malfoy put his arm around Pansy and spun past the detector.
Pansy remembered the conflict before the dance began, and she asked with a straight face:
"Draco, am I really as ugly as Potter said, like a poodle?"
Malfoy shook his head, and he said affectionately, "Don't listen to Potter's nonsense, Pansy, I think you're beautiful......"
The secret detector suddenly shook, and the four people looked at each other, and for a while, the scene was very embarrassing.
"If you see it, it will sound if you lie." Moody said to Sinista, "In Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester, I'm going to advise all the girls to buy one and not be fooled by the boys' rhetoric. ”
"I'm not lying!" Malfoy cried out.
"Pansy, this thing must have broken, no matter what you say, it's going to buzz and vibrate, don't believe it's going to test it...... I love Harry Potter! ”
The explorer immediately stopped vibrating.
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"I hate Potter!"
The Explorer vibrated again, and at a rapid rate.
“……”
Pansy let Malfoy's hand go, covered her face, and ran away heartbroken.
Harry, in the distance, didn't know that he had just destroyed a pair of dance partners, and he was absentmindedly dancing with Parvati.
It was more like dancing and swaying in place, and Harry didn't want to move his feet much anyway, just dragging his steps back and forth.
His eyes were more focused on Cho Chang, who was dancing with Cedric, seemingly kissing in between.
The lights were too flickering for Harry to see, but it was enough to irritate him.
Parvati glared at Harry with hatred, not to mention letting you be as skillful and posed as Rove, so that your female companion can enjoy the fun, you can move anyway, don't look like a cold wood!
Okay, look at Qiu Zhang, that old lady looks at Rove...... Hurt each other.
Not only Padma, but also many of the female students danced and stared at Rove while fantasizing that their dance partner was him.
Rove, who was standing in the middle of the dance floor, also felt a lot of inexplicable eyes, but he didn't care, just focused on dancing with Shirley.
The two of them danced three dances in quick succession, and when Shirley was tired, Rove took her off the dance floor and sat down at a table in the corner.
Rove quickly came over with two glasses of cold butterbeer, and Shirley took the beer, and she took a big sip of it, panting:
"I'm so tired, I'm going to have a good rest."
"Are your legs sore?" Rove smiled, "Can I help you rub your legs?" My massage skills are professional. ”
Shirley remembered the last time she sprained her ankle, and the teenager also said to help herself rub it, rubbing his hands and feeling his leg restlessly.
Thinking of this, the girl's face flushed, and she glanced at Rove charmingly, and said:
"No, there are too many people here, let's talk about it after the prom is over."
"Then let's go back now!" Rove said impatiently.
Gabrielle, who was also resting after dancing with Fleur, was eating cherry wine ice cream with a shell-shaped gold-plated silver cup in her left hand.
When she heard that Rove was going back, she didn't care about the ice cream, so she immediately jumped up, sat on Rove's lap, and shouted:
"Don't go back, you're done, it's my turn!"
Seeing Rove's face, Gabrielle suddenly became very painful, she moved her buttocks, moved to a more comfortable position, and said with concern: "Rove, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Gabrielle." Rove gritted his teeth and said, "You are not a nine-year-old Lori now, you are a fourteen-year-old body, much heavier than before...... Can you not sit on my lap?!
You quickly put my three ...... Two legs were crushed! ”
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