v2 Chapter 484： Christmas Ball (1)

In the crowd, Professor McGonagall ignored the excited girls and continued.

"Remember to put on your gowns—the ball will be in the auditorium at eight o'clock on Christmas night and end at twelve midnight. Listen—"

She looked at all the students and pushed up her glasses when she saw some of them.

Such as Harry, Fred, George, Ron, um, famous school pranksters.

"It's a good opportunity to spread myself out, so I hope no one else will cause me any more trouble."

"The Christmas ball allows you to let your hair down—" Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil giggled as Professor McGonagall said this, because Professor McGonagall never let her buns come loose.

"But that doesn't mean—" Professor McGonagall continued, "that we will relax our behavioural requirements for Hogwarts students. I would be deeply saddened if a student at the school disgraced the school in any way."

She was so serious, so serious that the Weasley twins shrugged - if there was any big trouble at the Christmas ball, Professor McGonagall wouldn't let them go.

After saying some precautions, Professor McGonagall waved to Sean and Daisy beside him.

"You guys, come here."

She called Stephanie again, and the twins Cedric and Weasley.

"Everyone's here?" Professor McGonagall surveyed, then added, "The warriors all have their own mates, so—"

The Weasley twins gave a high-five, and Cedric raised his head slightly. Obviously, the three of them had already had their own partner choices.

Correspondingly, the three of them, Sean.

Sean has maintained a calm expression, but his heart has begun to cry badly.

Daisy, on the other hand, looked at Sean after Professor McGonagall finished speaking.

Stephanie was expressionless and raised her hand.

"Miss Ollivander?"

"Professor, do you have to have a dance partner? Warriors—"

Professor McGonagall nodded. "You must dance, of course, and I was just about to tell you that—traditionally, the dance is performed by warriors and their partners."

Daisy immediately asked, "Professor, can a warrior be a dance partner with a warrior?"

"Normally, each person has to find one, but considering that the number of contestants has grown greatly, it would take too long to dance together and the scene would be too chaotic, so we encourage contestants to form dance partners." Professor McGonagall said.

Fred whistled and looked at Sean maliciously.

Sean sneaked over and stomped him hard.

"Ow—" he exclaimed and was stared at by Professor McGonagall.

"Mr. Weasley - both, I'm proud of you being chosen as warriors, but..."

The next words were not finished, but Fred could only put on the appearance of a good student.

"Okay, I hope you're off to a good start to the Christmas ball."

"You guys go to dinner first...I have something to ask for Professor McGonagall." Sean said, and then followed up with Professor McGonagall who left.

"What's the matter, Sean?" Professor McGonagall never called him Wallup in private, and his tone was much softer.

Sean scratched his head embarrassedly: "Professor, do you have to have a dance partner?"

Professor McGonagall looked at him strangely: "I made it very clear just now - and, Sean, is it not difficult for you to find a dance partner?"

"It's not difficult..."

"Huh?" Professor McGonagall suddenly narrowed his eyes, making Sean tremble.

"That's it... um, can I find a male dance partner or something..." Sean tried to look sincere.

Professor McGonagall's eyes became strange: "Do you like boys?"

"no…"

"Then there's nothing to say," Professor McGonagall waved his hand. "When the Christmas ball begins, you will be the first to appear on behalf of Hogwarts."

"Teach, teach..."

Professor McGonagall has gone, leaving only the melancholy Sean.

"This is a big problem..."

Who to find a dance partner is a very serious question.

Looking for Daisy? Well, Hermione doesn't say anything, but it's going to be hard in private, and she's only been a little bit sad about her teaming up with Daisy Stephanie - even though she never says it, Sean can't be a no-brainer either. see.

Looking for Hermione? That little white flower would definitely smile brightly and then go into a daze alone, just thinking about Sean makes me feel a little distressed.

Moreover, the warrior must have a dance partner, which means that if Sean finds someone else, Daisy must also find another boy as a dance partner - Sean thinks about that scene carefully, he is a little uncomfortable.

As for Stephanie... Sean is also a little confused about the other party's thoughts and his own.

However, up to now, even if Sean is dull and stupid, it's useless, he can't deceive himself.

Children make choices...

Sean felt that this might be the most greedy idea he had ever had in his life.

However, the problem of reality lies in front of him - there are still at most two years before arrogance officially wakes up.

Sean sighed, and he opened his hands and stared at it in fascination.

No matter how confident he is, he cannot guarantee that the sword of Damocles will not fall off his head.

"Go, come, come..." He pressed his tongue against his upper teeth, making a muffled bubbly sound.

There are so many troubles growing up...

…

"Sean, it seems like you shouldn't be sitting here," Neville said, rubbing his head.

On the patio railing, Sean, Harry, Ron, and Neville sat slumped with distressed faces.

"No, man, I'm in the same situation as you."

Ron shouted dissatisfiedly: "You? Stop kidding! We're different..."

Just as he was talking, several senior girls passed by. They looked at Sean and let out a few coquettish smiles, and some bold ones even cast a hot look.

As they walked past, Ron bumped Sean hard and said to Harry and Neville.

"How many? Sean is like a magnet, he can dance in line with all the single girls in the castle if he wants to - we're not!"

Neville nodded in agreement, but from Sean's point of view, it was easy for Neville to find a dance partner - born in the Auror family, good grades, kind and reliable, and a prefect of Gryffindor.

There are no shortage of girls willing to date Neville.

The same is true for Harry, who is as popular in Gryffindor as his father James was at school.

Only Ron was a little miserable, overshadowed by two wonderful friends, and his brothers also left an insurmountable gulf - Percy, Charlie, Bill were the best students, Fred and George though Their grades were a bit poor, but their characters were lovable, everyone liked them, and now they were chosen as warriors, and their popularity was booming.

The youngest boy in the Weasleys was a little transparent.

Harry was in a daze all by himself, he was holding a lollipop and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey man, you say something too." Ron bumped into him.

Harry shook his head and said suddenly, "Ron, if... I mean if, I want to invite Ginny..."

Ron was stunned for a moment, then he jumped up and put his arms around Harry's neck angrily: "You actually fell in love with your best buddy's sister!"

"Cough, cough... buddy, I haven't said I like it yet, I'm just inviting..." Harry struggled.

"What's the difference!"

Sean watched the two fight, and said lazily, "Isn't it good to kiss and kiss?"

Harry was wrapped around his neck and glared at him: "You have no right to say that! I haven't agreed yet!"

Sean: "…"

messed up...

Neville sighed aside: "Sure enough, it's better not to dance."

Sean nodded in agreement.

Neville glanced at him: "I don't have to look for a dance partner, but you have to - by the way, didn't anyone from Hermione invite you?"

It's embarrassing to talk about this topic... Sean smiled shyly: "No..."

The Hermiones did not invite Sean, they seemed to have reached an inexplicable tacit understanding, and no one even mentioned the dance partner.

But the Christmas ball was getting closer.

…

"Mr. Wallup, come over and demonstrate with me." Professor McGonagall changed a class into a group ballroom dancing class, and she caught sight of Sean hiding at the end.

"All right…"

"Did you dance before... Oh, it's a good move." Professor McGonagall looked at Sean in front of him in surprise. He hugged his waist freely, and his movements were very standard.

"Very good, very good, come on, let's demonstrate it to everyone."

Sean danced with Professor McGonagall as soon as he agreed. Although he was reluctant to come forward at this time, since he was brought out, let's do it well.

His father had asked a teacher to teach him how to dance when he was a child. For the Wallup family, attending all kinds of dances was inevitable, and Sean certainly danced well.

After the demonstration, Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction to Sean, and then said to everyone: "Okay, everyone can find a partner to practice - Mr. Wallup, you can help other students who can't."

"Okay—ah?" Sean was dumbfounded.

Immediately, many girls cast their hot gazes over.

However, before the other girls could speak, Daisy ran over happily.

"Quick, Sean, teach me!" the girl said with a smile.

Sean was taken aback for a moment, but he extended his hand gracefully.

Xiaobaihua's soft hand rested lightly in his palm, she smiled sweetly, and she put the other hand on Sean's shoulder.

"Okay, Mr. Wallup, what's next?" She blinked her beautiful big eyes.

"Oh, oh, come on, this way..." Sean reacted from his absence, when he put his hand on the girl's waist, he could obviously feel the other's body tighten.

"Don't be nervous..." Sean tried his best to play the role of a good teacher.

However, Daisy smiled slyly and brought her body closer to the ground.

"so?"

Sean: "…"

Sure enough, visuals are not accurate enough. In terms of physical perception, Daisy is much bigger than Hermione...

"Bah, you want to fart." Sean scolded himself secretly, and then put on a serious face.

He put his arms around Daisy and gently moved the girl's rhythm and danced gracefully.

Although the two were dancing for the first time and Daisy was still a novice, there was an unexpected harmony between them. The two swayed lightly on the field with elegant dance steps, and before they knew it, everyone around them cast their gazes over, and even made a small space for them.

In the leisurely rotation, Daisy quietly brought her head closer and said in a low voice, "Sean..."

"Um?"

"I really want to jump with you all the time..."

"Ah—" Sean's eyes widened before he could say anything.

The two jumped to the edge, and there happened to be a person standing alone.

It's Hermione.

Seeing Sean's gaze, Hermione smiled, but it seemed a little reluctant.

Then, Daisy turned around beautifully, took Sean's hand and stopped in front of Hermione.

"Okay, it's time for you to teach Hermione!" Xiaobaihua said proudly with her arms crossed.

Hermione's eyes widened slightly, and she raised her hand: "No, I'm not going to the dance..."

Before she could finish speaking, Daisy pushed Sean towards Hermione, and the two were just touching each other.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

And the initiator, Xiao Baihua, looked around with a look of nothing, and then sighed.

"That idiot of my brother, he was so happy when he caught the Snitch, he couldn't dance well - I'll go save him."

After saying that, he walked towards Harry with a jump.

Sean watched Daisy go away, and then came Hermione's dissatisfied voice from below: "How long are you going to hold me down..."

"Ah, sorry—" Sean quickly let go, he didn't know why today, he always felt that his response was a lot slower...

But, well, Hermione is indeed a little younger than Daisy...

Underneath, Hermione glared at him with a blushing face, and then said in a nonchalant tone, "I don't need to learn, I don't dance anyway..."

Sean raised his eyebrows, and he bowed gracefully: "Can I invite you to a dance? Miss Granger."

Seeing his outstretched hand, Hermione bit her lip, and for a while reluctantly put her hand up.

"It's not impossible..."

ten minutes later…

Hermione blushed and said, "Why don't you forget today..."

Sean's forehead was sweating - it hurt.

Ten minutes of dancing, he was trampled by Hermione for ten minutes...

The tacit understanding between the two has completely disappeared in the dance. They are both academic masters, but one can't teach them, and the other can't learn.

However, there was no impatience on Sean's face, he smiled cheerfully: "It's not a big problem, when I first started learning, I stepped on the dance teacher for a month - my dad gave her a salary increase, you can help me more. Write a homework?"

Hermione glared at him: "Everything else is fine, help you do your homework without talking!"

"It's ruthless..."

The girl's expression relaxed a lot After ten minutes, she was finally able to dance freely.

In the final dance move, Sean lifted Hermione high and made a perfect circle in the air.

When she landed, Sean was about to praise her, but Hermione suddenly hugged her.

A little touch is like a butterfly on a flower.

Hermione returned to her former swift and resolute look. She raised her head proudly: "Thank you for your guidance, I have learned it."

"what?"

"I said, I learned!"

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