HP Magic Biography

When the food was finished, Dumbledore stood up and asked the students to stand up in the same way. Then, with a wave of his hand, all the tables were pushed back to the wall, and the floor was cleaned at once. Then he used magic to make a stage rise flat along the right side. When I got up, there was a drum set, some guitars, a lute, a cello, and some Scottish bagpipes.

The very sisters came to the stage amid wild and enthusiastic applause. They were all furry, put on a black dress that had been deliberately torn, and picked up their musical instruments, and Harry, because he was so engrossed in watching them, almost forgot Not knowing what happened next, it was suddenly realized that all the lights on the tables had gone out and the other contestants and partners were on their feet.

Come on! Paviti scolded. We should dance. Harry tripped over his clothes as he stood up.

A slow, sad voice popped out of the very sisters' mouths. Harry walked into the brightly lit dance floor, careful not to look at anyone (he saw Seamus and Dean beckoning and sniggering), and the next moment Paviti grabbed his hand and placed one on his own. At the waist, one is held tightly in the hand.

It wasn't so bad, thought Harry, spinning there slowly (Paviti was prompting) as he cast his eyes on the faces of the watching people, and soon many of them were gone too. On the dance floor, so that the contestants were no longer the focus of attention, Neville and Ginny danced nearby (he saw Ginny step back from time to time because Neville stepped on her foot), and Dumbledore was talking to Mark Mrs. Sime waltzed, the top of his peaked hat only touching her chin, dwarfing him, and yet, though she was such a strong woman, she moved with grace. Moody was dancing an ugly two-step with Professor Shannister, nervously avoiding his wooden legs.

What beautiful socks, Potter! said Maudie, his magical eye fixed on Harry's gown as he passed.

Oh yes, Dobby the servant elf knitted it for me, said Harry, grinning.

He's creepy, tell him to go away, Paviti whispered, I don't even want to look at him!

Ron seemed to be a little absent-minded, the old-style gown made him unable to move his legs, and his eyes did not fall on his dance partner, as if he was looking for something.

Four warriors are naturally indispensable for dancing.

However, there are still great differences in degree.

Among the four warriors, the best jumper is the pair of Fleur and Davis.

Naturally, there is no need for others to question Veela's dance, and Davis, Fan Lin guessed that he might have practiced it in private.

Davis, though, made him goofy with his ecstatic piggie look.

In Ron's words, that's a pig...

I only hope that Furong will not show mercy when kicking him away, but Furong is quite satisfied.

Next to them was the pair of Cedric and Cho Chang, which should be the correct name for Cho.

Grandma should like Qiu very much.

A beautiful oriental girl with a ladylike bun and a golden cheongsam.

Autumn is another stunning highlight of Hogwarts.

Different from Hermione, Qiu usually decorated herself very gently.

If she really underestimated her like this, Qiu would use her Quidditch skills that are not inferior to boys to show them how powerful she is.

Qiu closely followed Cedric's footsteps, moving lightly, and the two of them slid a graceful arc on the dance floor.

Compared with these two couples, Harry and Krum looked a bit worse.

Both of them were a little absent-minded, and the most important reason was their dancing partners.

This is not the person I want.

Krum's legs were out of shape, which made the pair a little uncoordinated, and he was always looking out of the field.

As for Harry, after Harry escaped purposefulness, his eyes rarely fell on his partner.

Beautiful Indian lady.

Apparently, this wasn't one Harry liked.

Harry wanted to be with Qiu even more, and anyone who knew Harry knew that this was Harry's wish.

Colin's brother Dennis didn't dance, and indeed, two people of about the same age always found something more enjoyable.

It seemed that the two little guys were chatting very happily, at least from Gabriel's expression.

Dennis is not Colin. At least, Dennis doesn't have too many concepts of men and women, and the two of them can play happily.

Walk around the table and taste various delicacies.

Either way, Gabriel is happy.

Colin came in too, with Luna.

It was Harry and Fan Lin who helped Colin handle this.

Neither of them are dancing, Luna just needs someone to come in, and Colin...

It is impossible for him to give up the business of taking pictures.

Perhaps, Colin can go to a newspaper office and try to be a reporter in the future.

However, Colin just took a few photos in a hurry. If Fan Lin read it right, he was actually inviting Luna to dance...

Luna is beautiful, no doubt about it, but acts a little oddly.

If she can remove those weird decorations, Luna should also be the target of all male animals.

However, it's pretty good now, it's cheaper Colin...

Lavender was led to dance by Simo. I don't know why. Everyone seemed a little strange today. Lavender was still very enthusiastic, but it was unavoidable to be distracted. Fan Lin saw Lavender several times. Missteps.

Fortunately, Seamus just wanted to deal with Professor McGonagall, he didn't care, and he didn't pay much attention to dancing.

The two of them simply drew circles on the spot, which was considered a fool.

Among the Hogwarts boys, Neville should be the most brilliant.

Fan Lin secretly saw Neville humming a waltz and dancing in brand new leather shoes by himself several times.

Neville is tall enough, but his simple appearance makes people feel that Neville is easy to bully and lacks confidence.

But with dancing skills, Neville was definitely the best of the Gryffindor boys on the dance floor.

Ginny was very beautiful. The light red dress adorned Ginny's face. With her fiery red hair, Ginny would look like a smaller flame elf.

At least, at this moment, Fan Lin felt that Neville was a special man, a real gentleman.

Fred and Angelina are still so escaped, but the waltz doesn't suit their personalities, and it seems that they can't let go.

But Fan Lin couldn't wait any longer, wouldn't it be embarrassing if only the two of them were left standing here?