Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

In the gorgeous auditorium, Professor McGonagall led the warriors and their dancing partners forward.

"Hello, Harry," Qiu Zhang smiled, "Hello, Parvati!"

Parvati stared at Qiu Zhang with undisguised suspicion.She is not alone in doing so.When the door of the auditorium opened, Austrian fans from the three schools in the library strode past, all casting extremely hateful glances at Qiu Zhang.

Seemingly becoming the public enemy of all the girls in the school, a wry smile appeared on Qiu Zhang's beautiful face. He gently held Augustus' right hand tightly with his left hand, feeling the warmth of his palm, and his face gradually returned to calm.

After everyone took their seats in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall asked the warriors and their dance partners to line up two by two, and followed her in.They filed in and walked towards the big round table where the referees sat at the front of the auditorium. The people in the auditorium applauded enthusiastically.

The warriors came to the front of the guest table and took their seats. Krum took Hermione to sit next to Qiu Zhang and Augustus. Hermione's face was slightly red, and she did some manipulations to her hair. Instead of being disheveled, it became smooth and shiny, and it was pulled into an elegant bun at the back of the head.

There was no food yet on the shiny golden plates, but there was a small menu in front of everyone.Dumbledore looked at his menu carefully, and then said very clearly to his plate: "Pork chops!"

The pork chops came right out.The others at the table suddenly realized that they followed suit and ordered their favorite food on the plate.

Krum, completely oblivious to the fact that it was mealtime, sat next to Augustus and began to chat with Augustus with great interest.

"Ah, we also have a castle. I don't think it's as big or as comfortable as this one." He introduced Augustus. "Ours has only four floors, and it can only be lit when magic is cast. But ours The grounds are bigger than here—but in winter the days are so short that we can't play on them. In summer, we're flying outside every day, over the lake, over the mountains—"

Augustus smiled slightly, "It seems that your geographic location must be more northward."

Qiu Zhang had speculation in his eyes, "Actually, we can tell from their clothes that they should be in a relatively cold place."

Krum was about to answer, "Okay, okay, Viktor!" Karkaroff said, laughing, but there was no smile in his cold eyes, "Don't reveal any more Keep it a secret, or Mister Augustus and his charming friend will know where we are!"

Dumbledore smiled, his eyes sparkling. "Igor, keep secrets like this... People will think that you don't welcome others to visit."

Krum was restrained by his instructor, but he still lowered his voice and continued to introduce to Augustus the peculiarities of the school.

Cho Chang exchanged glances with Hermione helplessly. Krum seemed to have completely forgotten about Hermione's existence, and incidentally took away Cho Chang's sense of presence in front of Augustus.

"You know, our school has always regarded black magic as a subject that can be learned. In fact, in my opinion, black magic is neither good nor bad, the key is the person who uses it. Magic is just a tool. In the Muggle world, it Just like guns, is it a negative category just because guns can hurt people? It's just ridiculous." Krum waved angrily.

Augustus' face was calm, with a smile in his eyes, "The reason why black magic is banned in England is actually mostly because if the users are weak-willed, after using it many times, they will be affected by negative energy. Just like a young child, if a weapon is handed over to him, his character will not be proportional to his strength, he will not be able to control it, and when he hurts others, he will easily hurt himself."

"Indeed," Krum nodded, "If you don't have the heart to control powerful power, you can only become a puppet of power in the end. The world is as wide as your heart is. What Mr. Augustus said is really thought-provoking. "

When everything was done, Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up too.Then he waved his wand and flew some of the tables to the wall, leaving an open space in the middle.He turned into a high stage again, attached to the right wall, on which stood a drum set, several guitars, a lute (poem), a cello and several organs.

Qiu Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, he could finally get rid of Krum's chatter. God knows, where did he come from so much.Throughout the banquet, the entangled Augustus had no free time.

At this time, the Weird Sisters rushed onto the stage together, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.They all had particularly thick hair and wore black robes that had been ripped on purpose.They picked up their instruments, and Harry watched them with such interest that he almost forgot what was going on next.He suddenly found that the lanterns at the other tables were all extinguished, and several other warriors and their dance partners stood up.

The Weird Sisters played a slow, sad tune.The two walked onto the brightly lit dance floor. Augustus was wearing a white robe, and Qiu Zhang was wearing a pure bright red dress. Dancing, I vaguely remember that it was the imperial dinner when he just joined the Imperial Mages Guild. At that time, he was only a fledgling junior mage.

Qiu Zhang's jet-black pupils reflected Augustus' flawless and handsome face. With her slender hands resting on Augustus's arms, the fiery red skirt bloomed with the music, like a manju flower blooming in hell. Sahua.She was smiling, with a beautiful curve on the corner of her mouth.

Clean-faced white shirt, green silk dyed with ink, and colorful fans are elegant, like immortals and spirits.On Augustus's frosty snow-colored robe, there was a dark purple cloud pattern on the wide long cuffs, his long blond hair fluttered in the wind, his silver eyes were like a river of water under the moon, clear It is cold and deep, and there is no fluctuation in the quiet and deep eyes, like two icy lakes that have not melted for thousands of years.

The white robes fluttered in the wind, and the long sleeves criss-crossed left and right, spreading out in an endless stream of gestures.Social dancing is an essential skill for a mage, but it's nothing more than that.The erratic dancing posture is light and elegant. In the wide hall, there seems to be white and red waves. Qiu Zhang shuttles across the dance floor following the rhythm of Augustus. The dancing skirt falls on the spinning feet, and the surrounding eyes Gradually condensed on this pair of men and women, the stars are shining brightly, singing and dancing gracefully, and they are like immortals.

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