Chapter 100: Scarlet Christmas

The oak door was fully opened, and thunderous applause and cheers poured out of the open door.

The original auditorium has been completely changed.

The walls of the auditorium were covered in glittering silver frost, and the ceiling was a starry night sky, with hundreds of mistletoe sprigs and wreaths of ivy.

The four college tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small lantern-lit tables, each with a seat of about a dozen people.

The original quaint Hogwarts Great Hall is like an ice palace inside Frozen under this decoration, and like the outside, the magic ceiling is covered with fine snow, and the whole hall is beautiful, like a fairyland.

A long, delicate red carpet stretched from the main gate to the interior of the auditorium, where there was a huge stage, and the ground was crystal smooth, as if a whole piece of ice had been completely pulled out.

Dumbledore and several other headmasters, as well as officials from the Ministry of Magic, stood there, smiling and slapping lightly.

The camera of the magic projection company stared at Zhang Xiao and the glove lady, eager to poke the camera directly in the faces of the two.

"Merlin—what kind of dress is this? And who is that beautiful lady?

Damn, why don't I have any information? ”

A chubby man in a tuxedo was in a hurry, and he kept instructing the person in charge of the shooting, and the camera lingered on the face of the lady in Zhang Xiao's robe and gloves.

The same is true for the audience, who put down their snacks and watched the projection in fascination, even from another layer to the screen, and they were still impressed by the beautiful picture.

Some of these more sensitive people have already realized that tonight's ball will definitely affect the direction of the dress for the rest of the day.

The rich wizards who are not short of money have begun to write to the robe-making shops they frequent, asking who the clothes on these two are really the products.

"What a grand start." The Lady of the Gloves sighed softly, still with that soft smile on her face:

"That's not the way we had the ball, nowhere near as lively as it is now."

The little wizards, dressed in various dresses, lined up on both sides of the red carpet, clapping, whistling, and cheering.

The same questions and admiration circulated among the little wizards, who, as Malfoy said, would go crazy for Zhang Xiao's robes.

The wizards looked at the Lady Glove intently, and questions abound as to who she was.

Under everyone's gaze, the two came to the center of the stage step by step.

The lights of the entire auditorium dimmed suddenly, except for a soft beam of light shining overhead, followed by soft music.

The music started and they started dancing.

Zhang Xiao's left hand rested lightly on the woman's waist, and her right hand held with the woman's left hand, and their bodies swayed gently to the rhythm of the music.

The skirt swayed gently with her steps, as if the clouds were walking in the night sky, and the lady just made a slight move, which made Zhang Xiao's heart sink.

This is the master! The waltz of his own surprise training seems to be a little out of pace!

How does this work?

Who doesn't know that Chinese men are strong all their lives? Zhang Xiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, Empty Bright Realm!

Everything around him seemed to slow down, and his body's control was at its peak.

The left foot gently slides forward, the right heel gently turns, the body remains straight, leans forward slightly, and the movement suddenly becomes fluid and powerful.

The lady chuckled softly, and her movements became lighter and softer.

She moved lightly with Zhang Xiao's steps, sometimes following, sometimes guiding.

Her body was as soft as a willow branch, swaying with the rise and fall of the music, and the hem of her skirt fluttered with her spin, like a blooming flower blooming in the night sky.

The little wizards watched in fascination as two graceful swans glided across the lake, and the huge auditorium was silent, holding their breath for fear that their sound would disturb the two on the dance floor.

Their dance moves are sometimes tight, sometimes distant, but always perfectly coordinated.

Zhang Xiao's every rotation, the lady can follow lightly, and the bodies of the two are intertwined in the rotation, like two graceful curves dancing in the air.

Their movements are both powerful and elegant, and every turn and step is full of charm and charm.

The lights shone brightly, shining on the two of them, as if they were really glowing, and the snowflakes were attracted by their movements, surrounding the two of them.

It has become the most beautiful landscape painting.

The audience in front of the projection was attracted by this scene, in this family-friendly Christmas, it is the time when the family is together, many people can't help but follow the music in the projection, pull up their wives, and dance the same song, maybe not beautiful, but the outbreak of feelings is extraordinarily sincere.

When the dance was over, the two held hands and bowed gracefully in thanks, and the excitement and emotions accumulated in the hearts of the little wizards finally exploded at this moment.

They waved their hands and shouted loudly for another song, but where did Zhang Xiao still have the energy to do another song, he was standing there now.

This is more tiring than a fight in the empty Ming Realm!

At this moment, the dance music changed, and there were several more pillars of light on the stage, and the Hogwarts team rushed in.

Malfoy led Hermione to the front, and the kid forced a smile, but the corners of his mouth were raised more than AK's.

Beside him, Hermione also had a smile on her face, slightly nervous.

She didn't look like Hermione at all, and she had done some manipulation of her hair, which was no longer unkempt, but had become soft and shiny, and had been pulled back into an elegant 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.

The warriors entered directly through a separate passageway, and as soon as they appeared, they shocked the little wizards again.

"Who's that pretty girl next to Malfoy?"

"I don't know, but it looks a bit like Granger?"

"Granger? No way, how could she be Granger? ”

"It's Granger, have you forgotten the civil war that broke out in Slytherin some time ago? Who did Malfoy fight for? ”

"Oh my God, I suddenly understand Malfoy, Granger is so pretty?"

Not only that, behind Malfoy is Cedric, who is holding Qiu Zhang, a tall and handsome man, and a shy and cute girl.

Their combination drew cheers from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

Neville was holding Luna, the 'mad girl' who was just as amazing today, and she had planned to use her own butterbeer stoppers and other decorations.

The girls stopped her, and came up with a lot of advice, so that when she finally appeared, the 'mad girl' became a fairy girl.

Her unique temperament blends perfectly with Neville.

Harry's side of Astoria was just as dazzling, and perhaps the most shocking of all was Ron, who was surrounded by a French beauty who was taller than him, with a full head.

But she looked at Ron passionately, as if it were some rare treasure.

Dumbledore, who was standing on the side, slapped his face lightly, looked at the little wizards in front of him with a smile, he waved his hand, and the dance music began to play melodiously again.

The real prom begins.

A light rain fell across the sky, and the rain gathered under the brim of the hood and dripped under gravity.

Dudley held a well-wound silver crossbow bolt in his hand, followed behind several people dressed like himself, and stared silently at a lighted three-story detached hut not far away.

That's the goal tonight, and according to Edward, there's an evil wizard hiding inside.

A man in a white priest's robe took off his hood, walked slowly to the front of the room with a scripture book in his hand, opened the scripture, and read something in a low voice.

Finally he lifted a cross and slammed it into the ground, a white glow shimmering at a great speed, and the rain around him seemed to stop, but only for a moment.

Edward's cold voice sounded in his ears:

"According to the plan, 2 people broke the door, one blocked the back door, and the rest entered from the third floor!"

Dudley's heart began to pound, and he leaped lightly out of the grass and ran silently towards the house where he seemed to be unaware.

His companions moved faster, and the group of witchers who had drunk the elixir were far faster and nimble than humans, and in just a few seconds, they were in their chosen position.

The hunt begins.

Malfoy, Harry, Ron and the others, as they had practiced in the Room of Requirement, took their dance partner's hand a little awkwardly, and danced slowly to the music, and the pillar of light hit them.

The girls' faces were so deep and charming, and there was a sudden surge of joy in their hearts.

The dance moves became cheerful in such a mood.

"Bang!"

Dudley kicked the door, and with great force, the thin wooden door was like a cannonball, and the loose leaf twisted and deformed in the harsh sound, and flew straight upside down.

Another person next to him rushed straight in, the sound of glass breaking overhead.

"Who are you?"

Dudley heard a frightened shout from inside the house, but he didn't bother to do anything, just charged in the same way after his companion.

The dance music gradually became cheerful, and Malfoy held Hermione's slender waist and sent it up with all his might, and then turned gracefully in a semicircle with the rotation of his toes.

The same was true for several others, the girls' skirts fluttering, and a few gorgeous flowers bloomed on the dance floor like this crystal.

The little wizards watched in fascination, and they shook their bodies with the same slight swaying to the music.

I just hope that this dance party will last forever.

"Zheng!"

The Holy Silver crossbow string vibrated with a screeching sound, and the bolt slashed through the air with a sharp hum and sank into the body.

The man in the room looked at his wife, who was lying in a pool of blood, and he raised his wand and chanted a spell aloud, and dazzling spells erupted from the tip of his wand.

His companion silently raised his wrist, and with a crisp amplified pop, a small shiny silver shield popped out, just as Dudley himself had done countless times during training.

With just a slight movement, the spell projectile flew to the side.

"You go upstairs, I'll leave it here!"

Dudley nodded and continued up the stairs.

The atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on the foreheads of the little wizards, glittering with crystal colors in the light.

The dance music has come to the most intense part, they are not slowly turning in circles, the movements are full of power, and they are all poured with their enthusiasm between the retraction.

The girls also responded to the boys with beautiful dancing, and they did their best to show off their feminine figures, and their skirts were fluttering, which was beautiful.

Dudley lifted the Holy Silver Crossbow that had not yet been fired, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his heart pounding for the first time in actual combat, and he glanced at it one by one.

There aren't many rooms upstairs and they're mostly empty.

His companion moved more quickly, and when he reached the last room, he found that in addition to the man with the hood, his mentor Edward and the man in the white priest's uniform were also there.

In front of them was a crib and a frightened little boy of about five or six years old.

"As always, the bigger ones can be purified, and the smaller ones haven't been contaminated with too many sins, so you can take them back."

Cleanse? What is Purification?

I saw that the witcher with the hood did not hesitate to raise the holy silver crossbow and aimed it at the little boy.

"But he's just a child—" Before Dudley could finish his words, he saw the boy's thin body lifted up and pinned to the ground under the tremendous power of the Holy Silver Crossbow.

The boy's crying stopped abruptly, blood running from beneath him, and Dudley watched as the man in the white priest's uniform picked up the child who didn't know anything in the crib.

I just felt a huge absurdity welling up in my heart.

"No, he's not a child, even if he's a child, he's a demon's child, don't look like they're human, but they're just demons in human skin.

Son, your faith is very bad—"

"Alright, he's my disciple, Osius." Edward waved his hand impatiently: "I don't need you to teach, the task is complete, hurry up." ”

He glanced at Dudley, who endured the discomfort and confusion in his heart and slowly went downstairs.

When they came to the living room, their companions had finished fighting, and the man who had raised his wand and bravely resisted was already lying on the ground, his eyes had lost their looks, and he was no longer breathing.

The woman wore a crown of thorns on her head, and she fell on the man's body with her injured arm in her arms, and wept bitterly.

Dudley looked at all this blankly, the originally warm family, the ordinary life, he didn't see any signs of demons in them, everything lived like ordinary people.

Snacks, drinks and drinks were scattered on the floor, and a half-packed Christmas gift was in the corner of the living room.

"Hey, these demons still watch TV shows?" A hooded companion curiously stepped forward and fiddled with it twice, and the sound of something similar to a projection in the living room suddenly became louder.

Dudley was drawn to the sound, and he turned his head to look.

I saw that in the gorgeous stage, several pairs of young people had finished dancing and were pulling their dance partners to bow down.

His gaze suddenly condensed, and he looked at the figure in the projection, one of whom was his cousin.

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

I'm also unfortunate to be hit.,Fever 39.2.,I almost didn't write this chapter.,This chapter is a little confused.,There's a kind of messy high fever that doesn't go away.。

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