v2 Chapter 487： Christmas Ball (4)

Sean looked at Stephanie strangely, this "help"...

Noticing his eyes, the silver-haired girl chuckled: "In Mr. Wallup's eyes, am I the kind of girl who goes to other girls behind my back and uses various methods to keep them away from you?"

"It's not..."

Stephanie turned her head, and she held out her white hand, then raised two fingers.

"You have two choices, Daisy and Hermione. Which one do you think is better to be your dance partner?"

Sean frowned: "What do you mean..."

"Isn't that what Professor McGonagall has given you? You have to bring a partner to the dance—or, instead of Daisy and Hermione, do you want another girl?" Stephanie lost her cold look. , smiling like a sly little fox.

"I'm really not used to your appearance..." Sean's eyes twitched.

"Then..." Stephanie suddenly turned into that expressionless face again, "So?"

Sean rubbed his temples with a headache: "Why didn't I find out before that you still have such a speed to change your face?"

Stephanie gave an emotionless smile: "Sean, I don't think it's a face change, which is the real me, and I won't pretend to be in front of you—and people aren't static, aren't they?"

"It's just that I'm not used to it." Sean scratched his head.

"I won't ask you which one you like—" There was a hint of slyness in her eyes, "I want you to like each one."

Sean: "…"

Why didn't I feel that I was so unstoppable when it came to attacking straight balls...

Stephanie stroked her bangs. She didn't continue to attack, but talked about the topic just now: "I promised to help you, but you haven't given me an answer yet. Who have you decided on the dance partner?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Sean had a headache, he pinched his eyebrows, a lake of slush in his mind.

"It's pretty much what I thought... that's right, if you can make a choice so quickly, you won't be troubled now, even if it's just choosing a dance partner—" Stephanie stood up clutching her chest, her long dress today The opening of the chest is a little low, "Then can I choose a simple one?"

"Simple?"

Stephanie held out a hand and pursed her lips at Sean's questioning eyes.

Sean was puzzled for a while, and then suddenly realized.

He grabbed Stephanie's hand, and the girl squeezed hard, then pulled him up.

After a little touch, she immediately let go of her hand after pulling Sean up, and said while sorting out the folds on her long dress: "If you can't make a choice, I suggest you don't ask too many details, otherwise It's just adding to your troubles, and I'm doing this to ease your troubles—don't get me wrong, of course I personally hope that the person holding your hand at the dance is me, but I hope you can relax a bit more now. "

She tidied up her long dress and turned around with a gentle smile: "Of course, you don't have to worry about me saying something that shouldn't be said, well, I can guarantee it - our relationship is not equal at the moment. status..."

Sean opened his mouth to speak, but Stephanie put a finger lightly on his lips.

"I know you didn't mean it that way, but our experiences and my character must have led to this. I came up with this idea to prove that I'm not going to ruin your relationship with those two girls, just simply To solve the immediate trouble for you - after all, in the known situation, one, you hate cheating, two, I like you very much, three, whether it is Daisy and Hermione, they are smart girls."

"So it doesn't make any sense for me to destroy the relationship between you and them behind my back. You will directly alienate me, and quickly clear up the misunderstanding with both of them - I don't care about other things, but I can't accept that you alienate me again."

"Is it clear at last, Mr. Wallop?" Stephanie tilted her head and smiled.

Sean was dumbfounded, he didn't even think about it so much, and in order to dispel all his concerns, the other party took almost all situations into consideration.

She's a really good girl...but she's not annoying, but rather...

Stephanie smiled sweeter: "Am I a little more attractive now?"

Sean smiled helplessly, this girl is really smart.

"Okay, leave it to me... I will solve one person's problem, and then you will invite the rest?"

Sean hesitated for a moment but nodded. He really needs help in this area now... Although it sounds shameless and shameful...

"By the way..." Stephanie lightly walked to the side, the magic candle was still burning quietly on the cake that Sean brought over, "I haven't blown the candle to make a wish, are you together?"

Sean was slightly lost, then stepped forward and held the cake with Stephanie.

The silver-haired girl was a head shorter than Sean, and she raised her hands slightly so that Sean could hold the cake on his chest.

Through the beating candlelight, she seemed to breathe an unquenchable flame in her starry eyes.

"Happy birthday, Sean." Stephanie showed the brightest smile.

Sean also laughed: "Happy birthday, Stephanie."

The candles were blown out, but the flames were still beating.

…

"Wallup..." In the corridor after class, Snape stopped Sean and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's the matter? Professor." Sean was a little puzzled.

His recent performance in Potions class was unresolved, and even Snape, who was extremely good at nitpicking, could only return without success, at most picking up some innocuous little faults.

The firepower Harry received suddenly increased a lot, especially in order to prepare for the dance with Ginny, this guy wore an invisibility cloak to go out to practice secretly at night - Ron and Neville, who found their dance partners, were also a group.

Of course, the consequence of the night tour was the tendency to doze off in class the next day—a reason for Snape to be on fire.

However, for Sean, other people's children can't die.

Snape raised his head and asked in a gloomy tone, "Why did you appear in the basement yesterday?"

Sean scratched his head: "Professor Flitwick asked me to pick up the Christmas magic candles that were placed in the utility room on the ground floor. He was eager to change the color and beating of the flames for those candles—you should know, Professor, right? ...and you watched me walk away..."

Snape did not speak with a sullen face. After a while, he seemed to understand, and then snorted coldly: "Recently, have you seen anyone going to the basement level outside of class, especially my office."

Sean thought for a while and shook his head: "I haven't seen... Professor, what's wrong?"

A hint of anger rose on Snape's face: "A little furry thief sneaked into my storage room..."

Hiss, I'm a little bold... Sean blinked innocently.

Snape looked back at him and seemed to realize that, given Sean's wealth, he didn't need to steal the medicinal materials in his storage room-he rebuked a few words of Sean's operation in class today, and then left a large one. A small bottle or two of potions.

Old rules, a bottle of Daisy, a bottle of myself...

After putting away the potion, Sean walked towards the corner of no one. He was going to go to the Room of Requirement, and then went into the ring to see the two black dragons Leoreus and Leorea.

After all, you just arrived and you need to pay more attention to yourself.

Five minutes later, Sean, who was standing in the ring space, was speechless - he thought too much.

Leoreus and Leorea are having a lively ball-heading contest. The sleeping basilisk acts as the middle net. Thunderbirds hover in the sky, causing thunder and light rain as obstacles from time to time. The animals stretched their heads and stared at the ball in the air that was pushed back and forth by two fire dragons.

By the way, the ball being topped is an air-winged bird that inhales air…

This idiot is still screaming with joy...

There is even a dizzy call to Sean to act as the referee.

Could it be what kind of owner and what kind of magical animal? A terrifying thought popped into Sean's mind.

This is too…

However, he only served as the referee for a while before being called away—Little White Flower Daisy came.

Climbing out of the ring along the ladder, Sean saw Daisy with a terrified face, and she was the only one.

"What's the matter, Daisy?" Sean asked suspiciously.

Daisy swallowed her saliva, her face full of horror, and she even got a little angry after seeing Sean's expression.

"You! Don't you know?!"

This seems to be the first time Daisy has spoken to herself in such a stern tone...

Sean suddenly became serious, and he said seriously: "What happened?"

"Hermione, Hermione!"

"What's wrong with Hermione?" Sean said as he walked out the door.

Daisy took her arm, gritted her teeth and said, "What use are you in the past now! I'm going to be mad at you!"

"no…"

Daisy shook his hand vigorously: "Hermione has a dance partner!"

Sean was startled: "Dance partner?"

"Yeah, she was trying on a dress just now - isn't that a dance partner?"

Sean licked his lips: "Did she say, who is the dance partner?"

Daisy glanced at him angrily: "Do you still know who you care about the other party? But now Hermione has agreed to the other party's invitation - who told you not to invite her in advance!"

Hermione's dance partner... Sean suddenly thought of Stephanie.

Stephanie said she would help herself to solve this problem, and now it seems that her solution has begun to work...

However, Hermione found a dance partner, is this Stephanie's way...

Sean rubbed his chin and thought. He was not someone who rushed blood to his brain on impulse, although he did feel uncomfortable at first when he heard the news from Daisy...

But if you think about it, you know, Stephanie can't do that kind of thing.

So, the identity of that dance partner...

Seeing that he was not in a hurry and thinking slowly, Daisy suddenly became anxious: "Sean, what are you doing? Hermione is going to be taken away!"

"Ah—" Sean touched his head, "but Hermione already agreed, didn't she..."

Daisy was at a loss for words, and then looked at Sean with hateful eyes, as if a student had seen the scumbag who had been tutoring for a long time but had not made any progress.

She wandered around in place like a lost bee for several times, and finally slumped down on the mat.

"Hermione was snatched away..."

Sean patted her on the shoulder: "It's just a dance, and who the dance partner is, I have some ideas..."

"Who is it?" Daisy raised her head immediately.

"Not sure, but before the dance, Hermione will definitely tell you, don't worry." Sean said softly.

Daisy looked left and right, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the end, Xiaobaihua lay down unwillingly and kicked her legs a few times.

"I'm bored..."

Sean, who had never seen Daisy's petty temper, was a little funny, he thought about it, and then handed over the potion that Snape gave him.

"Well, the salary is paid."

Daisy took the potion and said, "I'm not at ease with this salary, how can I always accept the kindness of others..."

Sean spread his hands: "You're not happy if you don't accept him - by the way, have you picked out a Christmas present for Professor Snape?"

"It's picked," Daisy was excited at first, then pinched her face in distress, "what if he doesn't like it..."

"I don't think 'dislike' will appear in his options..."

The two talked again, and Daisy, who had another class in the future, stood up and was about to rush to the class. Before going out, she glanced at Sean hesitantly, but in the end she didn't speak.

Sean waited until Daisy left before laying down, holding his head in his hands and looking at the ceiling. Stephanie's method has already been implemented, that is to say, he should invite Daisy as a dance partner...

But not now, otherwise, Hermione invited Daisy herself just after she had a dance partner, which would be too stupid...

Hope, though, Hermione and her dance partner have a good time...

December is getting closer and closer as the days go by.

Hogwarts teachers and students continue to show a desire to impress guests from the other three schools, and they seem determined to show the castle at its best this ChristmasSchool lights Decorated in a colorful way, Sean found that he had never seen such a beautiful decoration since he entered the school. The handrails of the marble stairs were covered with icicles that never melted, and the twelve Christmas trees that were customary in the auditorium were decorated with baubles of all kinds, from glittering hollies, to Tweeting live golden owl.

The armors in the hallways were enchanted to sing Christmas carols whenever someone passed by. There's always something inexplicably funny about listening to an empty helmet sing "Oh, come on, you godly people."

And since the armor only knew half of the lyrics, Filch had to drag Peeves out of the armor a few times because Peeves was hiding inside, and whenever the armor couldn't sing, he made up some lyrics himself. Go in, it's all vulgar words.

And after a dance class, Professor McGonagall called Sean and Daisy to the office.

"Haven't you two found your dance partner yet?" she asked solemnly, sitting in her office chair.

The two looked at each other in unison.