Chapter 69: The Hogwarts Gala (4)

Sitting down at a random seat at the Ravenclaw table, Rosie glanced around as she chatted with Ms. Gray with a casual pair.

Myrtle is not here, is she going to prepare for the show of the party?

Dumbledore was not seen, and Voldemort from his school days did not appear either.

Belch...... Hagrid was at the Gryffindor table, well, there wasn't anyone sitting around him, no friends? Or is it because you have an eight-eyed spider and are afraid of being discovered?

Rossi was muttering in his heart when he saw Dipert in the teacher's seat stand up and clear his throat:

"Welcome to the Christmas party at Hogwarts, and I'll just say one word before the party starts."

Eyes swept over the audience: "I hope everyone can have a satisfied and cheerful Christmas Eve!" ”

As he spoke, Rossi noticed an upperclassman and a girl walking out of the Hufflepuff and Slytherin tables.

When they got up, the college robes on their bodies changed into fashionable suits and gowns.

The host of the gala?

Judgment in his heart, Rosie looked away again: at the Gryffindor long table, more than two dozen students left their seats and walked out of the auditorium.

Seeing his classmates leave, Hagrid seemed to enjoy it, so he took two positions and began to feast.

By this time, Dippert had already sat down.

"Professors!"

A man and a woman who walked up to the faculty chair first bowed to the professors, then turned to face the students, "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. ”

As they spoke, they had cheerful smiles on their faces.

Hufflepuff boys: "It's Christmas Eve again, we're here......"

"Actually, for us, Christmas or anything doesn't matter."

The Slytherin girl craned her neck, "The point is to see a good show today, and to receive a reciprocal gift tomorrow, I don't think anyone wants someone to take their own expensive perfume and give themselves a pair of cheap woolen socks." ”

"Ahem!"

The Hufflepuff boy looked embarrassed and coughed lightly, "Look, Gladys is talking to me again." ”

The auditorium erupted in laughter.

When the laughter fell, he did not wait for Gladyse to speak, and immediately preemptively announced:

"Next, I would like to invite the Gryffindor students to bring you the chorus "Merlin and Arthur"!"

Gladyse glared at him dissatisfied, and although she was pulled off the stage, she added loudly:

"I hope the brave Gryffindor's singing will please us."

Mangal? Please?

Sure enough, it's Slytherin's style, and when you are the host, you don't forget to step on it!

Muttering to himself, Rossi turned his gaze to the door of the Great Hall.

The Gryffindors, who had just gone out, walked in in a line, half of them dressed in knights' uniforms, and the other half in wizarding robes with hoods covering their heads.

In the corridor facing the door and the teacher's seat, they were clearly divided into two teams and stood facing each other.

A professor whom Rosie had never seen stood in the center with a wand, and only to hear him snap his fingers, and the thick music immediately resounded through the auditorium:

"I am Merlin, wise and merciful wizard."

"I heard it, it cried in pain."

"Britain needs to be saved, and I will guide the future."

……

"Merlin is going to choose a king, and I am a servant."

"The young master asked me to fetch the sword, but the gate of the castle was locked."

"The situation is so urgent that I can only pull out the sword in the stone."

……

The music has an epic feel, and the lengthy lyrics almost tell the story of Merlin and Arthur's life.

Mrs. Grey beside her listened with relish, and Rosie gradually got used to this strange singing voice.

Whether it's good or not, there's a lively atmosphere.

She thought to herself, and her eyes noticed that several Hufflepuff students were leaning against the wall and quietly walked out of the auditorium, the next show was Hufflepuff?

Sure enough, after the Gryffindor chorus ended, the host came on stage and announced that the next show would be a Hufflepuff trick show.

For wizards, tricks should be the simplest performances, but it has to be said that their performances are very creative, the silent spells are unexpectedly connected, and the scene looks quite grandiose.

The atmosphere of the entire auditorium was very warm by this grand magic trick.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, a steep grass slope suddenly grew on the red carpet approaching the teacher's seat.

Transfiguration?

Rosie, who made a judgment in an instant, glanced around and saw the younger Dumbledore standing in the corner of the Great Hall, his wand pointing in the direction of the grassy slope in his hand, "Dumbledore is in the show?" Did he do anything like this? ”

Immediately after, three female students and one male student stepped over the threshold of the auditorium in turn, and strode towards the grassy slope while making an exaggerated performance.

Huh? Is it the little couple who just made out outside the auditorium?

Among the four students, except for Myrtle and Olive, who had met in the bathroom, the remaining two were the two who had just embraced.

After a performance, the four of them came to the grassy slope side by side, trying to climb up.

At the same time, Dumbledore, who was standing in the corner, slowly lowered his wand.

Soon, the steep slope of grass sank under the stage.

Immediately afterwards, a bubbling spring of water swelled there.

The four of them immediately covered their mouths with their hands and made expressions of surprise.

Just as they were about to step forward, a fiery snake was suddenly thrown between them and the spring.

Is a Magical Beasts Protection teacher? Actually use a monster like the Fire Ash Snake as a theatrical prop? I kind of know who Hagrid learned from in class.

Rosie quietly complained, and saw the fiery snake swell violently.

I'll go? Give it a swell spell back?

At the same time, the students in the auditorium also exclaimed.

But then, he was amused by the funny and strange movements of the huge fire ash snake.

The four of them seemed to be accustomed to the situation in front of them, and after performing for a while to the surrounding audience, they stepped forward and prepared to move the fire snake away together.

However, at this moment, the body of the fire ash snake suddenly burst open, and a huge flame jumped high, which immediately ignited the ceiling, and the smoke also spread.

And below, in the face of the explosion of the fire ash snake, the four people who bore the brunt of it screamed in surprise and hurriedly dodged backwards.

Oliver ducked in the direction of the boy, but the boy passed by her and hugged the sweet-looking girl he had seen before.

The flames grazed her, but Oliver didn't bother with it, her eyes staring at the boy and the girl he was protecting behind her:

Mayne?!! You, you guys? ”

"Olive, I ......"

The boy was about to speak, when the girl behind him, who was protected by him, stepped forward:

"Olive, Mayne doesn't like you anymore, you cocky guy!"

"Fuck off! You bitch who seduces someone else's boyfriend! ”

Oliver drew his wand, and a short burst of red light rushed towards the girl.

"Don't do that, Olivie!"

Myrtle hurriedly stepped forward to pull the rack.

"You go away, you native girl from the countryside, I feel sick when I see your thick glasses!"

A frustrated Oliver made indiscriminate personal attacks.

"Olive, you, how can you say that? We're the best sisters. Myrtle said incredulously.

"Who's a good sister with you! If I hadn't wanted to use you to compliment my beauty, I would have been friends with you? Oliver was open-mouthed.

At this time, the girl who was protected by Mayne sneered and said:

"Myrtle, get out of the way, let me teach her a lesson! Do you think she's helping you by putting you in the role of someone swindling money in a Ravenclaw break room? She just doesn't want you to come to this show! ”

"What ?!!"

Her words were like a bolt from the blue, and suddenly made Myrtle stupid, "Olive, you ......"

"Get out of here! I don't want to talk to a fool like you, how can Ravenclaw get someone like you? ”

Hearing this, Myrtle immediately ran out of the auditorium crying bitterly.

(End of chapter)