Chapter 587

"Potter! Weasley! Listen carefully, will you McGonagall's irritated husky voice whipped through Thursday's transfiguration class.

For Ron and Harry's bold behavior, van Lin can only hold a sympathetic look.

In fact, because of Harry's victory, this has made the good friends very excited recently.

Hermione had warned both of them, but it didn't work.

Harry and Ron both jumped up and looked up.

At that time, the class was almost over, and they had already finished their own things; the guinea fowl was turned into a pearl pig by them, and then it was changed back to the cage on Professor McGonagall's platform (whose pearl pig and chicken feather are). They copied their homework from the blackboard (describing and exemplifying the application of the transformation and other incantations in completing the variation).

Class was almost over, so Harry and Ron fought swords in the back of the room with Fred and George's fake wands.

They all stopped now and looked up at the blackboard. Ron had a tin parrot in his hand, and Harry, a rubber alligator.

"Now, Potter and Weasley are both good and sensible," Professor McGonagall said, then looked at them angrily. Because Harry and the crocodile's head fell down and touched the ground - Ron's parrot pecked it with its beak

Admittedly, what Fred and George did was very interesting, especially since van Lin provided a lot of alchemy technology, which made Weasley's joke products even better.

According to the agreement, Fred and George are not allowed to disclose any information about van Lin to Hermione in any form.

It's good to be scolded. Anyway, don't take yourself.

"I have something to announce to you --" said Professor McGonagall, clearing his throat.

"Christmas ball is coming This is a traditional part of the three witches competition and an opportunity to communicate with foreign guests. Now, dances are only open to students over grade four But You can also invite a junior, if you like - "

Lavender Brown couldn't help chuckling in a harsh voice. Pawuti. Patty touched her in the ribs and looked at her angrily, trying to keep her from laughing.

They both looked back at Harry.

Professor McGonagall didn't notice them, so Harry thought it was unfair because he and Ron were nearly reprimanded.

Fanlin's eyes were bright, and he almost forgot to have this activity, this kind of operation.

Van Lin turned her eyes to Hermione. However, the girl seemed to see nothing. Hermione's eyes were always on Professor McGonagall.

Just as van leen hesitated to call Hermione, Professor McGonagall went on with her speech.

"Dress must be worn. I'm sure you have a list of necessities for admission. I don't want any gentleman or lady who hasn't got the dress by the time the ball starts." Professor McGonagall continued, "the ball starts at 8 p.m. on Christmas day and ends at midnight in the general assembly hall. Now -- "

Professor McGonagall gives the class a leisurely glance.

"The Christmas party is certainly a great opportunity to, um - let's have fun." She said, in a very unconventional tone.

Lavender laughed even harder, one hand over his mouth, and Harry now knew why it was so funny: Professor McGonagall, with a tight bun at the back of his head, looked as if he had never put his hair down.

(in English, "head down" means to have fun

"But it's not to say," Professor McGonagall continued, "that we will relax the code of conduct for Hogwarts students. I would be very unhappy if there was a Gryffindor student who embarrassed the school in any way

The bell rang, and everyone packed their schoolbags, put their shoulders on their shoulders and raced out of the classroom as usual.

Fanlin just wanted to talk, but Hermione's speed was far faster than he imagined. Just as soon as he looked up, Hermione was gone.

Professor McGonagall called out in the noise, "Potter - you have something else to do, please don't go."

Harry thought it might be about his headless rubber alligator, so he bowed his head and went to the podium.

Professor McGonagall waited until the class was gone and said, "Porter, the champions and their partners -"

"what partner?" Asked Harry in surprise.

Professor McGonagall looked at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to be funny.

"Your partner at the Christmas party, Potter," she said coldly, "your partner."

Harry's intestines seemed to be coiled and then retracted. "Partner?"

He felt himself blushing.

"I can't dance." He prevaricated at once.

"Oh, no, you will," Professor McGonagall was a little irritated. "That's what I'm going to tell you. All along, dances have been held for champions and their partnersHarry imagined himself in a high hat and tuxedo, accompanied by a girl in a pleated evening dress that Aunt Petunia often wore to Uncle Vernon's company parties.

"I can't dance." He said.

"But that's a traditional thing," Professor McGonagall said firmly.

"You are a Hogwarts champion and you should be the representative of the school and do what we expect you to do. So make sure you find a partner, Potter

"But - I won't -"

"I've said everything, Potter." Professor McGonagall said in a closing tone.

A week ago, Harry would have said that it was much easier for me to find a partner than to fight the horn tailed dragon in Hungary.

But now that he's had a fight with trumpet tailors, and faced with how to invite a girl to a dance, he'd rather have another round of competition with Clarion tail.

Harry never thought that so many people would sign up to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas. He always stayed at school for Christmas because, in addition, he went back to privet street.

Privet Drive, that's a bad name.

To compare, dancing and going back to privet Street

Er The top three contestants are not allowed to leave school. At least, at the end of the game, at least, he himself, Furon delakul, Cedric and Krum, who can't leave Hogwarts at all.

At the most, Harry could only go to Hogsmeade to have a look. It was a rule of the Ministry of magic.

But this year it was different. Every fourth grader and older seemed to have stayed, and Harry felt that they were haunted by the ball - or, at least, all the girls.

How spectacular it would be for Hogwarts to accommodate so many girls at once. How could he have never noticed it before.

You see, some girls are giggling and whispering in the hallway; some girls, when some boys pass by, they scream; others are there to exchange what clothes to wear on Christmas Eve

"Why do they always walk in groups?" Harry asked Ron because he saw more than a dozen girls passing by them, giggling and staring at him.

"How do you think you should invite them?"

"How about one with a rope?" Ron suggested. "Have you decided who to invite? And, with Hermione here, the guy in Van Lin doesn't have to worry about us at all

Harry didn't answer.

Of course, he knows who he likes to invite, but it's another thing to have courage Qiu Zhang is one year older than him. He is very beautiful. He is also an excellent Quidditch player. He is very popular and popular.

Ron seemed to know what Harry was thinking.

"Listen, you won't have any difficulty. You're a champion. You've beaten a Hungarian horn tailed dragon. I bet they'll line up for you to invite

Ron tried to minimize the embarrassment for the friendship they had just recovered.

And, to Harry's surprise, what happened later proved that Ron was right.

There was no news in the prophet about Hagrid or the shellfish.

"To be honest with you, she doesn't seem to be interested in magical animals," Hagrid whispered.

"Well, I told her that since I went to pick you up at Dali's, we were friends "I haven't reprimanded him for four years?" That's what Rita asked. Don't you annoy you in class? I told her no, she didn't seem happy. Harry, you might think she wanted me to say you were terrible

"Of course she thinks so," said Harry, throwing several dragon livers into a large metal bowl, picking up his knife and cutting some out. "She always writes about what kind of tragic little hero I am. It's boring."

"She wants a new protagonist, Hagrid," said Ron, peeling tin eggshells from the fire scale. "You should say Harry is a crazy criminal!"

"But he is not!" Hagrid said in shock.

"It's high time she interviewed Snape," Harry said angrily. "He could shake my good things out in front of her at any time: Porter always makes mistakes when he comes to school..."

"Professor Snape won't shield you, Harry..." Van Lin shrugged his shoulders.

"You can imagine how bad he would describe Harry An arrogant fool, always thinking about how to be famous, and never understand the professor's instruction... "

Van Lim imitated Professor Snape's manner in a very close possible tone.

Cold eyebrows and eyes, and an eagle nose.

"Did he say that?" Hagrid said in surprise, while Ron and Hermione were laughing.

Suddenly Hagrid saw that van Lin was making fun of Harry.

"Well, don't be so serious, Harry. You're all right now, aren't you?""Thank you, Hagrid." Harry grinned.

"Hagrid, are you going to the Christmas party?" Asked Ron.

"I think I'll take a look." Hagrid said gruffly, "it's going to be fun. I think you're going to dance first and announce the dance, aren't you, Harry? Who are you going to take? "

"No, not yet." Harry said, feeling himself blushing again.

Van Lin's eyes unconsciously swept past, but Hermione did not look at him.

"And you?" Hagrid asked.

"I'm just like Harry." Ron said he didn't care.

Hermione didn't answer Hagrid. "I'm going to feed these things to the snail. I think they can try it."

Hermione said quickly. She swept all the things into the basin and took them out.

"Oh, of course, thank you very much." Hagrid said, and then he turned his eyes to van Lin.

"And you, then?" Hagrid asked.

"Me? What? "

"Dance, Fanlin, you must have a partner..." Hagrid seldom spoke seriously.

"I don't think Fanlin has to worry about it." Harry said that he thought of Hibiscus. It seemed that they had a good relationship and that Hermione was there.

"Er Harry, I think, is the most anxious "You should prepare as soon as possible. After all, Harry is going to do the opening dance..."

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