Chinese students at Hogwarts

Pony invites Hermione?

Zhang Xiao pinched his chin and thought about it carefully, but felt that there were vague signs of this before.

In this small group, because Cedric is not in the same grade, his usual contact is not as frequent as that of several other kids in the same grade.

Among the few, the only ones who could take Hermione's words were himself and Malfoy, but he had always been upright and kept their usual interactions at the stage of friendship.

Harry and Ron were not academic scumbags, but their grades were not top-notch either. What they could talk to Hermione about was that Malfoy could discuss homework and studies with Hermione.

Having said that, Malfoy and Zhang Xiao suddenly remembered.

Hermione didn't even remember her birthday before, but Malfoy reminded her, and Malfoy even carefully prepared an owl.

(Volume 5, Chapter 6: Gathering at the Leaky Cauldron)

As the memory goes deeper, there are more and more details, such as someone telling a joke or something funny.

Malfoy would unconsciously look to see if Hermione was smiling.

hiss!

Does Pony really fall in love with Hermione?

But even if purebloods say they don't discriminate now, this thing can't be eliminated immediately.

No wonder he hates his own weakness and dare not speak out.

Yes!

Zhang Xiao was still stroking his chin with a thoughtful look on his face, but he didn't expect that the topic had unknowingly shifted to himself.

“Where is Zhang’s dance partner?”

"I don't know, but no one has come to look for him in the past two days."

"It should be the same as when we first formed the team. No one dared to come to Zhang."

Zhang Xiao, whose thoughts were interrupted, was stunned and nodded:

"It's true that no one came to see me, so I guess they're all too embarrassed."

Ron came over and asked a little nervously: "Zhang, do you want to invite Fleur?"

Hibiscus? Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment and really thought about this possibility, but quickly shook his head:

"Hmm - I don't have any ideas at the moment, and I don't know who to invite. Let's wait. Anyway, there will be some time."

Then he looked at a group of smiling little wizards:

"Draco, please step aside."

Malfoy came to the side confused.

Zhang Xiao asked the most critical question:

"Can any of you here know how to dance? Waltz?"

ah?

The expressions of the little wizards froze, while the pony quietly raised its head.

Hehe, I can!

Smelting's chapel has always been the most curious place for students.

No one knows why such a small church suddenly appeared in a corner of the campus.

The priest inside is a handsome old man, and many girls are very interested in this handsome old man.

Unfortunately, apart from normal prayers, the chapel is not very welcoming to others.

Dudley carried his schoolbag and opened the door to the underground in a familiar manner. It had been a year since the sudden change at the beginning of the year.

This year passed extremely fast. In addition to exercising in the first three months, he had been training combat skills and learning things in the following months.

Edward said there would be something different today and Dudley walked slowly down the aisle, thinking wildly in his mind.

Life at home is much better now, and my mother finally feels a little more angry when she works, so she doesn't cry at home every day.

Hmm. The seasoning seems to be running out soon. I have to buy some tonight. My mother said last time that the car seems to be making a noise and I need to go get it checked.

When he arrived in the basement, Dudley put his schoolbag on the cabinet at the door and walked over consciously to put on his training clothes.

"No, come on Dudley."

Edward was lying in his comfortable chair with a black suitcase at his feet.

Dudley, who didn't know why, paused for a moment, but still came over and looked at him with doubtful eyes.

The bright holy flame burning on the wall illuminated the basement like daylight. Edward looked at his apprentice with a slightly complicated look.

He originally thought that this apprentice would be the most failed apprentice he had ever accepted, and even Edward had the idea of ​​expelling him.

He had been waiting, waiting for Dudley to beg for mercy when he couldn't stand the harsh training.

But Edward never expected that he could endure all the training that was like hell for a year.

"Dudley, the training is almost over, it's time for you to see real combat."

Edward kicked the box next to his feet with emotion on his face:

"This is your equipment. Get it ready when you go back. At 11 o'clock in the evening, come here and I will take you to meet the others."

"Meet you?" Dudley looked at Edward in surprise. He thought that all witchers acted alone.

"No need to show such a stupid expression, kid." Edward waved his hand: "You think you can deal with those freaks by yourself?

Letting you face them alone is deliberately asking you to die! Werewolves, vampires, dark wizards, and witches are all extremely dangerous creatures.

The reason we've been hunting them since ancient times isn't how strong we are individually, it's because we work together, you know? "

Dudley nodded, it was just because there were so many people.

"Okay, let's go back - have a good rest." Edward pursed his lips.

"Okay, bye Mr. Edward."

Reaching out to lift up the black suitcase, Dudley's steps couldn't help but become brisk. He didn't need to train, which was really nice.

He recalled carefully, and it turned out that it had been a long time since he had such a relaxing afternoon.

"Say goodbye to your family well and spend time with them."

Edward's voice came softly from behind, but it seemed to be weighing heavily on his heart with enough pressure to make him breathless.

Dudley's steps paused for a moment, and then he took another step:

"good."

"Are we really going to practice dancing here?"

The Room of Requirement, the originally huge fighting practice room, has completely changed its appearance.

There are stone slabs on the ground that can detect light, and the overlapping crystal lamps above the head are dazzling.

Harry looked at the old gramophone and crystal chandelier in the corner with his mouth open, and said in surprise:

"Cool! This is the first time I know that electricity can be used in Hogwarts!"

Hearing Harry's sigh, Zhang Xiao unconsciously touched his nose.

Who else could have done this? Of course it was him. Ever since Ms. Glove arranged a generator, there have been a lot more electrical appliances here.

The Glove Lady is always curious to ask what those things on TV are.

Such as those exquisite lamps, telephones, refrigerators, and ovens

What more can be said, the meaning of which is not clear enough?

When a woman is curious about something and asks frequently, the only correct answer is to buy it.

As a junior who is deeply cared for, Zhang Xiao is of course the Glove Lady who buys whatever she wants.

Good movies and TV series have been turned into TV shopping by Ms. Gloves, and you can buy whatever appears.

Zhang Xiao no longer dared to watch science fiction movies because he was really afraid that Ms. Glove would point to the alien spaceship in the movie and ask what it was.

The biggest item at the moment is a convertible pink sports car in the style of a classic car.

That is to say, the Room of Requirement is a magical place. The lady directly transformed into a place similar to a desert highway, except that it is like a Mewbis ring and cannot be driven out no matter what.

Zhang Xiao also keeps his Ferrari F50 there and drives it around when he is interested.

After the little wizards sighed for a while, they gathered in the center. As the second place, they are bound to become the focus of everyone's attention.

So when Zhang Xiao asked, "Can you dance?" everyone's smiles immediately disappeared.

They started dancing, eager to find someone to learn the dance. Originally, they wanted to practice in the duel club's classroom.

But that dueling club has become a legendary classroom in the minds of the little wizards at Hogwarts, and all the warriors are members of that club.

Zhang was the first place winner in the first round of projects.

Not only the young wizards from our school will visit the Duel Club from time to time, but wizards from other schools are also full of curiosity about this club.

Malfoy used only one sentence to put an end to their thoughts.

You don’t want people to find out you’re practicing dancing secretly, right?

A few children imagined that their poor dance moves during practice would be watched by the whole school—no, the whole world.

Just imagining it made them want to dig a hole and crawl in, so it was Neville who made the suggestion that made everyone's eyes light up.

"Why don't we go to the place where we practiced fighting before? Didn't the teacher who taught us say that we can practice at any time?"

Malfoy stood up with his hands behind his back. It could be seen that he was trying very hard not to smile proudly.

"Ahem, I have received education from a famous dance master, so I will teach you how to dance."

This is really a blind spot in knowledge. The young wizards, including Zhang Xiao, nodded hurriedly.

Malfoy entered the state more and more. He paced back and forth and said slowly:

“Dance dances are mainly based on ballroom dances, and common ballroom dances include blues, waltz, foxtrot, tango, rumba, etc.

As noble Hogwarts students, we must be elegant—"

Several young wizards nodded vigorously, looking at Malfoy with admiration in their eyes.

The pony felt as if he drank a glass of ice-cold lemon juice on the hottest summer day, feeling so refreshed:

“So ballroom dance, represented by waltz, which evolved from court dance, is our choice.

Dancing the waltz will give you a noble and elegant gentlemanly demeanor. "

"Okay!" The little wizards clapped their hands desperately: "Malfoy said it well!"

The corners of Malfoy's mouth couldn't help but curl up, enjoying everyone's admiration. He carefully recalled what the teacher gave him.

Originally, he planned to teach them casually, but now Master Ma decided to show his true skills and let these people see what a true noble is!

At this moment, Zhang Xiao found a pair of silk women's gloves floating quietly in the corner, looking at it lonely.

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