Traditionally, Christmas morning is the time to unwrap presents, and not many young wizards are able to get up.

But this morning's Hogwarts was particularly lively.

This is because Fred and George have been promoting the various events they held during their previous stay at Hogwarts.

These activities are very interesting for the boring life of wizards who lack entertainment, and naturally attract many young wizards.

After breakfast, a snowball fight took place outside Hogwarts Castle.

Considering that the Final Six tournament happened to be held this year, not many students left the castle.

So this is probably the biggest snowball battle Hogwarts has had in years.

After all, the Six Powers Tournament is only an event for six people, and there are more than a thousand people in Hogwarts castle right now.

In particular, the students of other schools of witchcraft and wizardry gave up their normal magical studies at the school and came all the way to Hogwarts, only to be spectators.

Even these students are forced to admit that they are not as good as the warriors of their own school.

It turns out that everyone can still have a little fantasy, thinking that they have not met their talents, and their talents have not been discovered.

But now, magic has torn open the veil on their hearts, revealing a bloody reality.

That doesn't make sense, does it? There should be some activities to make the family happy and happy, and there is a sense of participation in this trip.

Students from the other five schools each formed five teams, and Hogwarts voted four students from each house to form a Hogwarts team.

Of course, none of the Warriors participated. After all, they've had enough accolades in the year, and it's time for others to experience it too.

Six teams faced off on the field of the first event.

These teams divide the playing field into six equal parts, and use each other's magic to manipulate snowballs to attack each other.

Whoever is the first to withstand the snowball's attack and is forced to leave the field will be counted as a loser.

And the last one who stayed in the field was naturally the winner of this snowball battle.

Fred and George also took the opportunity to advertise that their Joke Store was sponsoring the contest and that the first-place team would each be offered a joke product, such as a box of fat-tongued toffees or a bag of canary egg milk cookies.

The momentum of the event was so great that even the professors were shocked.

Professor Flitwick took the initiative to invite Ying and came to referee with great interest.

However, he chose to borrow his broomstick from Roger, the captain of his college's Quidditch team, and flew in mid-air to adjudicate.

Otherwise, Professor Flitwick was afraid that he would be buried in the snow.

The competition lasted for a whole morning, and by the middle and late stages, many students couldn't resist their heart's desire and took the initiative to participate.

So in the end, the game also turned into a big scuffle, and the winner was not decided at all.

But who cares? It's Christmas, isn't it just fun?

After enjoying lunch, the students did not fight as usual, but returned to their dormitories.

After all, there is a big dance party in the evening, and the little wizards need to do a final freshening up and take a short break to retain enough energy.

Hallie dragged Hermione to the Room of Need, locked the door, and began to assist Hermione in dressing up.

After all, she had also disguised the beautiful maid of the noble lady in Beckland in order to get in touch with some big nobles.

Of course, there was absolutely no unspeakable plot between her and those noble ladies later, and Harley dared to use her reputation as a witch to vouch for it.

Despite the help, it took Hermione a full hour to get fully dressed.

When she stood up, the well-informed Hallie was amazed.

At this time, Hermione was wearing Sirius with her custom-made silver-white dress, and the whole dress was made of unicorn hair and silver thread.

The bottom of the dress is additionally decorated with a light purple blue fabric and embellished with many pure and sparkling gemstones.

Hermione wore a sterling silver necklace around her neck, set with rubies that had been magically polished into the same shape.

A round, flawless silver gemstone sits in the center of the necklace, "set" slightly above the depression where Hermione's two collarbones meet.

Hallie personally adjusted the position of the gem, and restored it exactly as it was in her memory, in an almost 1-to-1 way-

When she disguised herself as an aristocratic lady and attended a charity gala hosted by the Church of the Night because of a donation from a wealthy businessman, she had witnessed Beckland's most dazzling spectator wearing a clavicle chain.

That amazing feeling, Harley still can't forget.

The pearl on the chain of the young lady's clavicle was located in the depression where the two collarbones meet.

Under that clever dress, the lines of her neck are softer, and at the same time, they add a bit of purity to her, mixed with a little charm.

However, Hermione's size was still slightly inferior to that noble lady, and the two necklaces themselves were not the same.

So eventually, this silver gemstone is positioned slightly upwards.

Of course, this is just right for Hermione, although it is less charming, but it is a little more feminine and elegant.

Hermione's tousled hair was supple and shiny after being brushed by Harley, and was pulled back into an elegant bun.

Hermione also wore an elaborate crystal crown on top of her head.

This is a treasure that Sirius has dug out of the Black family's treasury, and its predecessor is a whole and pure crystal.

When the head of the Black family obtained the crystal, he paid a lot of money to hire the most famous carver of the time to carve it carefully, and hired a large number of jewelers to set the rubies on it, so as to produce this flawless tiara.

This crystal crown is also attached to the magic specially designed for the ball-

In the hot summer, the wearer can still feel cool even in a long dress, and in the cold winter, it exudes a burst of warmth.

The blemishes on Hermione's face were gone.

After half an hour of delicate facial makeup, Hermione's dark circles that had appeared a little from staying up late studying disappeared, and her slightly rough and dull skin became delicate and radiant again.

"It's perfect, it's worthy of my Hermione."

After circling Hermione, Harley sighed softly as she put the various makeup items back into the small box.

Hermione's face quickly turned hot and crimson.

She opened her mouth, but didn't say anything for the first time.

After a long while, she looked at Harley with concern and asked:

"Hallie, what are you going to do? You're the protagonist of the day! ”

"It took so much time just to dress me up, do you have enough time left to put on makeup?"

"Absolutely." Hallie chuckled and snapped her fingers gracefully.

On the snow-white ceiling of the Room of Requirement, there seemed to be a sudden fading—strips of white fell from the sky and were about to hang down to the floor.

But it wasn't the ceiling that faded, it was the witch's silk.

Harley closed her eyes tightly and stood up straight, stretching her body as hard as she could.

The spider silk flexibly wrapped around Harley's wrists, feet, and thin waist, and quickly spread.

As if she had no weight, Harley was hoisted into the air by the slender spider silk.

A few strands of spider silk hooked the key points, gently pressing.

The satin-fabric golden-red wizard's robe on Harry's body quickly flew up, revealing her delicate body and snow-white muscles.

"Smack!"

A crisp snap of fingers echoed in the responsive room, and the dexterous dance of spider silk hooked up all kinds of clothes.

Harley's underwear quickly changed to a style that more suited the prom dress she was about to wear, and the original ones fell lightly onto the long table.

Sirius's deep, dark V dress, which he had spent the most money on, was gently hooked by a few spider silks and floated from the sky.

However, the dress had been modified by Harley to become more solemn.

The skirt is embroidered with lace and lotus leaves, which makes it even more gorgeous.

The deep V section has also been reworked to expose only part of Hallie's collarbone.

The black dress was like magic, and it was attached to Hallie's body so perfectly in an instant.

Hallie's dress is not embellished with too many jewels, after all, the temperament of a witch is here, and forcibly matching colorful jewels seems to pollute this purity.

The white silk gloves were also worn by Hallie, and no longer concealed their spiritual brilliance.

A spider silk swing suddenly appeared in the room, and Harley sat lightly on it.

The long skirt, which was originally floating in the air, as if unrestrained by gravity, hung down, revealing the slender calves and whitened jade feet below.

I don't know when there was an extra pair of white high heels on the ground.

Harley's toes tapped lightly, and the shoes flew up one after another, hanging on Hallie's toes.

They shake with the frequency of the swing's swing, leaving only the rounded ankles and flawless heels exposed.

Looking at Hermione, whose gaze was already faintly glazed, Harley chuckled, lowered her raised calves, and put Jade Foot back into her high heels.

She didn't dress up more, after all, she didn't need to wear makeup.

I didn't wear more jewelry, but simply wore a black gemstone necklace around my neck, adding a bit of mystery and elegance to myself.

Eventually, Harley's long black hair grew rapidly, and she rolled up the wands of the two on the table and the pocket that had cast the Traceless Stretching Charm.

With so many items wrapped in it, a flick of her hair automatically formed a bun on top of Hallie's head in the same style as Hermione's.

As for the items, they magically vanished.

After all this was done, the spider silk quickly dissipated, revealing the ceiling again.

And Harley opened her eyes, revealing her turquoise eyes.

She took a step forward, bowed slightly, and raised a hand, reaching out to Hermione, who was already stunned by this time:

"Dear Miss Granger, I wonder if I've had the pleasure of inviting you to tonight's ball?"

Hermione had just recovered from her stupor.

She raised her hand in a slight hurry, but was inexplicably relieved after holding Harley.

Harley didn't press much, just looked at Hermione with a quiet smile on her face.

Under Hallie's gaze, Hermione gradually regained her former composure.

She nodded, a confident smile on her face, "Of course, Miss Potter." ”

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At this time, a large number of students had gathered outside the auditorium.

Instead of wearing the black Hogwarts uniform, everyone changed into colorful dresses and robes.

The girls brought a variety of treasured jewelry to show their beauty as much as possible.

The doors of the auditorium didn't open until eight o'clock, so everyone took their dance partners and wandered around.

Someone hasn't found their dance partner yet, so they're constantly squeezing through the crowd, making the foyer even more noisy.

And somewhere, even a quarrel broke out.

Malfoy was the first to taunt Ron Weasley, mocking Ron for wearing his grandmother's clothes to the ball.

Ron retorted, reciprocating Malfoy's dance partner, Pansy Parkinson, who looked like a poodle, and thought that Malfoy's brain might be a little problematic.

Fred and George, who had just targeted Ron in the snowball fight this morning, were now standing behind Ron.

And they didn't think that such behavior would be very cheap in front of their dance partners, after all, Gryffindor was a plus for Slytherin.

Moreover, if you count carefully, the output of "elegant traditional British quintessence" in Angelina and Alya's mouth is probably higher than that of the two.

This made Malfoy very uncomfortable, after all, Crabbe and Goyle who were following behind him were not so good at mental output, but more good at physical attacks.

The two sides almost got into a fight in the end, adding a bit of fun to the upcoming Christmas ball.

But at this time, the noisy foyer gradually became quiet.

Both sides of the argument had to put their wands away and look around at the same time.

After all, this kind of silence seems to have been noticed by everyone one after another, so they will lose their voices one after another.

Fred was about to ask Ron if he had noticed anything special, if Professor McGonagall had come over, but saw Ron staring at the stairs with a demented face, his mouth wide open, and his saliva was about to run.

He gave Ron a hard blow to his flank, so that Ron would not lose his hard-won dance partner, Lavender Brown.

At the same time, he and George followed Ron's gaze together, and then gasped tacitly.

The sumptuous marble staircase leading to the second floor was cast by the professors and covered with ice.

However, the ice was smooth, but it was as stable as the original marble.

And now, two beautiful girls on it took their arms and gracefully walked down the stairs towards the foyer.

With every step Hermione took forward, the silver-white dress fluttered gently, and the jewels on it shimmered with dazzling luster.

The necklace around her neck sparkled, and the crystal crown on her long supple hair shone out of thin air, adding a bit of luxury to her.

At this time, Hermione was like a blooming lily, blooming with her own beauty.

But the girl beside Hermione was even better than Hermione, and instantly became the center of everyone's attention.

In the eyes of all the students, Harri's beauty is not ordinary, but like a fairy who has just come out of the legendary Avalon in England, or rather, ...... The legendary nymph of the lake.

Her green eyes, long eyelashes, small nose, and rosy lips ...... The facial features alone surpass the vast majority of people in the world.

And when it all comes together, it's completely better than all the good in the world.

A pair of white silk gloves on Hallie's milk-like skin, matched with the long black dress, made Hallie seem to be moving forward in a sea of flowers every step.

The two walked side by side, towards the main door of the auditorium.

The crowd tacitly dispersed a wide passageway, while holding their breath slightly, as if the people were meeting their queen, or rather...... God.

As the two of them walked to the door of the auditorium, the door opened just in time.

Professor McGonagall, dressed in an old-fashioned red tartan robe and decorated with not-so-beautiful wattle flowers, stepped out.

It has to be said that Professor McGonagall's taste is probably still stuck in her time.

Professor McGonagall didn't care, though, and her eyes went straight to Hallie and Hermione, and to her two most proud and beloved students.

When she saw the two of them dressing, Professor McGonagall's eyes showed a hint of surprise and kindness.

In this group of children, she seemed to see her energetic self, her Muggle first love, and her deceased husband.

"Hallie, Hermione, you wait a minute." Professor McGonagall nodded at the two of them,

"Let the other students go in first, and the warriors will be the last to enter."

Hallie and Hermione obediently stood behind Professor McGonagall, clasping their arms and whispering something.

The other students walked in in line.

In a few moments, the oak gates of the castle also opened.

The headmasters of the other schools of magic and wizardry walked in with the students, and after nodding to Professor McGonagall, they headed straight into the auditorium.

However, the warriors consciously stayed and waited on the sidelines.

Standing next to Krum was a tall Slytherin seventh-year girl, who Hallie didn't have much of an impression of.

This girl, like Krum, has a somewhat gloomy look.

However, Krum was amazed to see Hallie and Hermione, and a little uncomfortable because he didn't succeed in the invitation.

As for the girl, it was purely because of Gryffindor's bad relationship with Slytherin, coupled with jealousy of Harry's beauty at this time.

Harumi Tsuchimonto chose to invite a girl from the magic institute.

Because of the disastrous situation of his first project and the language barrier, it was difficult for him to invite people from other schools to be his dance partners.

Both of them were wearing traditional kimonos of magic, and they were looking around curiously.

Miguel and Catherine actually became dance partners, and it was obvious that both of them had a high vision and could not look down on those ordinary little wizards.

After a few more moments, Professor McGonagall looked a little impatient, and the last warrior was late.

Fleur only held her skirt in one hand and trotted all the way to arrive.

At the same time, she was holding a tall girl in her hand, who was wearing a white dress.

By this time, the other students had already entered the auditorium, leaving only Professor McGonagall and Warrior outside.

Except for Hallie, everyone present opened their mouths slightly.

Because Fleur's dance partner...... It's so much like seventeen-year-old Hallie.

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(Thanks to the two bigwigs of "Nine-Tailed Yanhu" and "Seven Nights Xi" for their tips!) ）

As a fan of WBG, I won the bubble match in WBG, and after entering the S game, I said that I would celebrate every day. It was too busy a while ago, and now it's finally free.

And the author is getting 10,000 days old, come and get a monthly pass.

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