The third week of December 1994 is also the last week of the semester.

This week, the school is getting more and more lively and noisy day by day.

The news about the Yule Ball has been thoroughly hyped.

Rumor has it that Headmaster McGonagall pre-ordered eight hundred barrels of Flavored Mead from Ms. Rosmerta at the Three Broomsticks Bar.

It was also said that the ball also invited a group of "weird sisters".

Harry asked, "What are the weird sisters?"

Hermione didn't know either, she was a scholar of magic, and she didn't know much about the entertainment of the wizarding world, and she said with some uncertainty: "I heard that there is a wizard radio broadcast, and the weird sisters are singing in it, and it seems to be very ......popular."

In Charms class, the small Professor Flitwick, seeing that his classmates were clearly absent-minded, simply stopped lecturing, and allowed the students to play freely in the last class.

In History of Magic class, Professor Binns would never be distracted by outside events, let alone a small Christmas ball, even if a comet hit the Earth, he would be indifferent.

So no matter how much the excited students in his class couldn't bear it, he continued to talk about a rebellion that left a strong mark on history.

"Goblin Rebellion War", this is a bloody, thrilling rebellion.

But from Professor Binns's mouth, it is as bland as drinking boiled water, boring and boring, and to some extent, it can be regarded as a kind of ability...... Even if ordinary people want to say this, they can't do it.

Neville shook his quill in torment, and thought to himself: I'd rather go to Professor Snape's Potions class than take this one.

For Neville to think like this, you can imagine how bad the history of magic class was.

In Potions class, Snape was definitely the villain.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the Gryffindor students was so lively, he said sinisterly, "Next class, the last class will test how well your antidote is doing." ”

Neville immediately wilted: In this way, it seems better to be Professor Binns, at least pass safely and peacefully......

When it came to the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Snape looked kind, and he just said "kindly": "Friendly reminder, it's been half a year, and all the knowledge of the seventh grade I plan has been taught from the first grade to the fourth grade, and I will teach you the Defence Against the Dark Arts knowledge from the fifth to the seventh grade next semester, are you ready to deal with the poison panther?"

"Shhh There was a gasp in the class.

Oh my God, there's still this level.

At night.

Hermione flipped through her Potions notes before going over the many practical magic Snape had taught.

"Harry, you don't have to work again. ”

"Hermione, I don't have to take that test, I'm a warrior. Harry said lazily, sitting in an armchair by the fire, admiring his contents for the twentieth time.

Hermione glanced at it, her eyes straightened, and she cried out angrily, "Harry, could you please stop looking at that picture." ”

Harry said, "How is that possible, look at the level of my photographing, it's full of color, I'm going to keep it for the rest of my life." ”

Hermione simply turned her head away from Harry.

Zhang Qiu had just come out of the bathroom, she was wiping her hair with a towel on her side, and when she saw the book Hermione was flipping through about the habits of the cyst leopard, she couldn't help asking, "This is the final exam for your Defence Against the Dark Arts class?"

"Hmm. Hermione nodded.

Zhang Qiu said: "We are evil spirits. ”

Hermione's face was filled with disgust when she heard the elves.

It was a spirit that lived primarily in the Black Forest Mountains of Germany, slightly larger than a goblin, with a long, pointed face and a piercing gurgling sound. Its attack is by screaming to stun wizards.

This is a monster that all wizards hate, because they eat people and eat children.

In that part of Germany, when the children in the family are disobedient, adult wizards will use it to frighten people: "Thunder, rain, evil spirits come to eat children." ”

The bear child will sleep obediently, and it will be tried and tried.

Zhang Qiu said: "The higher the grade, the more difficult the exam taught by Snape, and I heard that tomorrow summer the seventh grade will face a fire dragon. ”

Then they should really "consult" Harry Potter, who is a dragon slayer. Hermione, who was still angry, bit the word and said.

......

The hospitality of Hogwarts teachers and students was a little more enthusiastic, and they constantly showed that they wanted to impress the guests of Beauxbatons and Durmstrand. So I decided to show off the best of the castle this Christmas.

The school is decorated with lights, and these decorations must be the most serious and beautiful in recent years.

The handrails of the marble staircase are covered with everlasting icicles, and the twelve Christmas trees that are customary in the Great Hall are adorned with all sorts of knick-knacks, from glittering holly to live golden owls chirping incessantly.

Even the armor was enchanted, and whenever someone passed by, they sang Christmas carols. An empty helmet sings: "I wish you ~ Merry Christmas, I wish you ~ Merry Christmas, I wish you Christmas ~~"

Harry walked past and had to cast a silent spell to shut him up.

Forget about pirated Happy Birthday songs, it's still so ugly to sing.

......

Snape's last Potions lesson.

A final quiz is underway.

Ron found it hard to concentrate because his head was full of that thought. caused him to forget to add one of the main ingredients, dung stone. At best, he would get the lowest score, but he didn't care. Because he's busy mustering up courage and preparing to take decisive action—knowing that time is running out.

As soon as the bell rang, he grabbed his schoolbag and rushed to the door of the underground classroom.

He was going to ask Fleur Delacour a question, and he had already asked Fleur what class she was taking today.

He hurried through the crowded hallway, looking for her, but he didn't expect to see her soon, she was coming out of the Charms classroom.

There were also a few Ravenclaw seventh-grade girls beside her, and Fleur seemed to be in a good mood, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Perhaps...... No, she'll say yes, after all, it's the first time I've had such courage!" Ron looked at Fleur, his legs and lips trembling.

"Fleur Delacour, can I tell you a word?" Ron yelled, closing his eyes.

"I've said it, I've said it!" Ron cried out excitedly, thinking he had done a good job.

But he didn't know that his voice had been distorted to the point of being sharp and harsh.

The crowded promenade seemed to be quiet.

The girls around Furong frowned deeply, who is this person, so unqualified.

And most of the boys looked at Ron mockingly, what Ron was here for, they all knew very well, but even they were in front of Fleur, and even this junior kid dared to invite Fleur?

I really don't have any self-knowledge, and I don't look in the mirror to see which onion I am.

Fleur stopped smiling, she said hello to her new friends, and walked out of the hallway, a relatively quiet place.

Ron looked at Fleur close at hand, and his thrilling beauty seemed to tie his intestines together.

"Hmm...... You ......" he froze, and his courage was suddenly gone.

Fleur stood there, calmly waiting for him to speak, she recognized this man as the person she had humiliated her on the first day of her arrival at Hogwarts.

And thinking of that, she couldn't help but think of the repeated attempts to provoke Harry Potter who was bullying her, which made her face flush a little.

Undoubtedly, this misled the self-proclaimed Ron and thought that Fleur was waiting for his invitation.

He said incoherently, without having time to bite the words: "Be a dance partner with me?"

Fleur said suspiciously, "I'm sorry, what did you say?" ”

Ron's face turned purple as he said, "You...... Would you like to be my dance partner and attend the Christmas ball?"

"Well, let me think about it......" Fleur thought.

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Note: The author has something.,It's not fixed tomorrow.,Maybe it's updated every few days.。

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