v5 Chapter 163： Christmas Ball (5)

After one song ended, the music did not stop, and the Weird Sisters sent the second song - "The Hippogriff of the Scenery".

William and Hermione in the middle of the dance floor have become the focus of the audience, and most of the eyes are on them.

Except Harry.

He had no interest after just one dance, so he returned to his seat early. Then, can't wait to stare at Qiu.

"Have another one - Harry - that's a good one!" said Parvati, Harry's partner.

"No, I don't like it." Harry shook his head and said perfunctorily, "I'm a little tired."

Parvati stared at Harry's face with scrutiny eyes, and said meaningfully: "It's not enough to dance for such a short time? It seems that your physical fitness is very poor."

"Yeah, if I exercise for a while, my back will be sore." Harry said casually.

"Oh, I see." Parvati looked at Harry more and more strangely.

She crossed her arms and crossed her legs, and a few minutes later, a boy from Beauxbatons came over and asked her to dance.

"You don't mind, Harry?" Parvati said, turning her head.

"What?" Harry was still looking at Qiu.

Parvati followed Harry's line of sight and saw Qiu too.

With a snort in her nose, she stood up and said:

"It's nothing, you can continue to appreciate Qiu Zhang dancing with Diggory."

She reminded "intimately": "You can watch this for a while. I heard that after the two of them dance, they will go on a date in the woods..."

"A date?" Harry raised his voice suddenly. "What date?"

"It's just a date...kissing, cuddling or something." Parvati made a fatal blow.

"No... Autumn won't..." Harry stammered.

Parvati Shrimp and Pig Heart said, "You have never been to Madam Paddy's Teahouse, have you?

This is what couples do, and I saw them go in last year.

Besides, Diggory is all grown up, and Qiu Ye is about fifteen or six years old. It's normal to do these things... "

Harry sat there, like an eggplant wilted by frost.

Parvati laughed, then in front of Harry, he hugged the boy's hand and left with a smile.

Harry's eyes darkened, staring in Cho and Cedric's direction.

Gradually, the image of Qiu and Cedric kissing passionately appeared in his mind.

Ahhh~ Both of them must be stopped!

Angrier than Harry was Lavender, who put her arms around Ron, trying to teach him how to dance.

But Ron didn't know it at all, his movements were as stiff as a corpse, and his eyes kept glancing in other directions.

"Ah, my boots! Ron!" Lavender finally stopped calling Rollo.

"This is the seventeenth time! You have stepped on me seventeen times!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Ron sighed and said suddenly, "Forget it, I won't dance. It's boring!"

He turned to leave, but stepped on Lavender again, and his foot slipped sharply.

Ron waved his arms wildly, and finally caught something, so he didn't fall.

Only a click was heard, and Lavender's sleeve was torn directly, revealing his slender arms.

She was stunned on the spot and stood there. Was it the hallucination caused by the impact of the airflow, or was she drunk just after eating?

The surroundings were muted, and everyone was stunned for five seconds before a pig-slaughtering cry broke out.

"It's rented! Me and other little sisters rented it! It's expensive!" Lavender was about to cry.

Ron was also confused. He panicked and said, "I will pay!"

Ron remembered again that he had no money and was still relying on being a medicine man to pay it back. So, he immediately changed his mouth to say:

"Take it off now, I'll sew it for you... No, go to my dormitory to take it off, there's no one..."

"You... a pervert!" Lavender blushed, and his chest kept shaking angrily.

She cursed, raised her hand high, slapped Ron hard, covered her face, and ran out of the auditorium crying.

Many students stopped dancing and laughed.

Ron was completely stunned, and his ears were ringing.

After a long time, he walked down the dance floor in a daze and sat down beside Harry.

Harry was still staring at Cedric through gritted teeth, not noticing the commotion in a corner, much less turning his head to look at Ron.

He opened a bottle of Butterbeer, handed it over, and asked, "How? Did you have fun?"

"Not so good!" After Ron took it, he took a sip: "I hate proms!"

"Yeah," Harry muttered. "None of us have invited anyone..."

Ron was drinking heavily, staring at William and Hermione cuddling on the dance floor.

He suddenly said, "Harry, if I invite her to dance later..."

"Who to invite? Don't you have a dance partner?"

Harry finally turned his head, and when he saw Ron's face, he leaned back and shivered violently.

"What's wrong with your face?!"

On Ron's face, there was a clearly visible slap print.

If the face is compared to paper, and the slap is compared to words, it can only be described by: penetrating the back of the paper and penetrating the wood three points.

"Lavender fought." Ron said angrily.

"Why? Why would she hit someone!" Harry said angrily.

"I accidentally tore her skirt... I asked her to go to our dormitory and sew her up... She slapped me."

Ron opened another bottle of wine and said loudly, "Do you think she is mentally ill?"

"..."

Harry felt Lavender slapped lightly. If it were him, he would kick Ron's crotch again.

Let him know what a touch of despair is.

Alas, if only Cedric were Ron.

Harry could dash right now and give him a hard kick.

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The Weird Sisters performed four songs in a row: "So Tonight," "The Hippogriff of Landscape," "Magic Stuff," and "Queen Forever."

At the end of the melody of "Queen Forever", Hermione, who had been dancing for more than 30 minutes, finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed into William's arms.

The girl blushed and was covered in sweat, with strands of hair on her temples sticking to her cheeks.

William took out a handkerchief, wiped her face, and just panted, "How is it, can you still walk?"

"It's okay, but the legs are sore and a little heavy." Hermione was panting and smiled happily. "Let's go over there and rest."

William hummed, bent down, and the next scene made the students who had been secretly watching the two of them stunned.

I saw William tightening Hermione's skirt and gently hugging her.

Hermione didn't struggle, she bent her slender waist and pressed her blushing face to William's chest, avoiding everyone's attention.

The crowd automatically gave way to the two of them, and William walked towards the corner as if there was no one left.

After sitting down in a chair, Hermione left his embrace, moved to the next chair, and lowered her head to straighten her skirt.

William smiled brightly and said, "What to drink?"

Hermione tilted her head and glanced at the girls who were about to move around, with a sly smile: "Drink some bar... eggnog."

"Wine, are you sure?" William glanced at Hermione, but did not pierce her thoughts.

He snapped his fingers, and a large bottle of eggnog appeared on the table.

William poured two glasses, and Hermione picked up one of them and took a big mouthful of it.

Hermione drank boldly, but after just a few drinks, her face was flushed, and she leaned against William's shoulder slightly drunk.

And this time, quite a few witches have left their dance partners, hurried over, and boldly invited William to dance.

I couldn't invite him as a dance partner, but we could still dance together.

Granger was drunk anyway.

Just the right opportunity.

William refused outright.

Hermione quietly covered her mouth and smiled, anticipating this situation.

She can't drink enough, as long as she gets drunk... William will never leave her to dance with other girls.

Seeing that Stark refused, many people sat at the nearby table. Looking at Hermione's eyes, there is a strong jealousy.

Krum also sat nearby, staring straight at Hermione in William's arms, waiting for an opportunity to invite her.

After waiting for a while, just as he was about to get up, a red-haired wizard came over.

Looking at the face with the bulging cheeks, Krum was taken aback.

What the heck...not so scary!

Ron clenched his fists, looked at Krum eagerly, and trembled: "I'm your big fan, I can..."

Krum stared at him gloomily, and mumbled, "Sorry, I don't dance with men!"

"No...not...dancing..."

"Not even a date!"

"No." Ron waved his hand quickly, "I am also a warrior, I want your autograph!"

"You are also a warrior?" Krum frowned and said suddenly: "Oh, you are a warrior of Hogwarts... the one who uses black magic?"

Ron's face flushed.

Krum took the paper and quill and lowered his head to write his signature. But when he turned his head, he found that the red-haired wizard was gone.

Ron gathered his courage and walked up to William and Hermione, looking nervously: "Hermione... can I invite you... to dance?"

Hermione was stunned, then shook her head and said, "Sorry, I'm tired tonight and don't want to dance anymore."

Ron froze like a stone statue, paler than when the invitation to Fleur was rejected.

His mouth was squirming, but no sound came out, like a goldfish out of water.

Hermione whispered in William's ear: "Let's go, William, I'm a little drunk, let's find a quiet place... It's too noisy here."

William nodded, stood up, and walked out of the auditorium with his arms around Hermione's shoulders.

Ron suddenly raised his head and said loudly, "William, where are you taking Hermione? Didn't see her drunk!

what do you want? "

William turned around, looked at Ron's somewhat hideous face, and said with a smile:

"Why are my girlfriend and I going to it's none of your business?

ill! "

After speaking, the two ignored him and walked out of the auditorium.

Krum walked quickly and asked with a gloomy face, "How did the two of them go?"

"How do I know!" said Ron stubbornly, looking up at him. "If you want to know, ask yourself!"

Krum's face darkened again, and he tore up the signature and threw it on the ground.

He said coldly:

"ill!"

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