A friendly day at Hogwarts

Glenn almost laughed out loud. It could be seen from the surge in friendship that a reliable dress was really important to Ron.

"The effect of the transformation spell is not permanent, but there will definitely be no problem if you hold on until tomorrow morning." He said with a smile.

Ron nodded repeatedly and felt much better.

At this time, Fleur appeared together with Cedric. She wore exquisite makeup and a silver-gray satin robe. There was no trace of wrinkles on it, highlighting a somewhat noble temperament.

Cedric wore a decent black suit with a yellow pocket square, which corresponded to the school color of Hufflepuff.He has good looks and temperament, and is a good match for Furong.

Seeing the two people appear, Ron hid behind Glenn in embarrassment. He didn't straighten up again until they were far away and looked across the crowd into the distance.

"Why don't you see Hermione?" he said to himself.

Soon, he got the answer.

There were footsteps again, it was Durmstrang's people.Karkaroff walked in front, flanked by Krum and his dancing partner.

"That is..."

Ron's eyes immediately locked on Klum's dance partner in a blue dress, and he was so surprised that he could hardly speak.

There was no doubt that it was Hermione.

She finally took care of her hair seriously, making it smooth and shiny, and tied it into an elegant bun at the back of her head.That long dress was also of a very exquisite style, making her look like the beauty in "Beauty and the Beast."

Of course, even though she had dressed herself up carefully, in Glenn's eyes, there was still a gap between her and Qiu.

Before Ron could say anything, the door to the auditorium slowly opened, and Professor McGonagall's voice came: "Invite the warriors and their dance partners to come here!"

"See you later." Glenn said to Ron, who was still in the petrified state, feeling funny in his heart.

The chattering crowd made a passage to let them pass.Professor McGonagall was wearing a red tartan robe, with a garland of thistles on the brim of the hat, obviously dressed up with care.

But I don’t know if it’s due to the generation gap, but her image doesn’t quite fit the aesthetics of young wizards.

Under her arrangement, the warriors and their dance partners stayed at the door and waited for everyone else to enter the auditorium and take their seats before lining up to enter.

The walls of the auditorium were covered with glittering silver frost, and the ceiling was a starry sky with snowflakes, and hung with hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy.

The four long academic tables have been replaced by round tables commonly used in restaurants, decorated with crystal tableware and ice lamps. Each table is not too small and can seat more than ten people at the same time.

Morgana didn't seem to have a dance partner, she just followed the crowd and passed by them, smiling softly at Glenn and Qiu.

She tied up her long golden hair that she usually wore loosely, with only a few strands hanging slightly by her ears. She wore a rose-colored suspender skirt, and her exposed skin was almost comparable to the magic snowflakes falling from the ceiling.

Compared to Hermione, her temperament is more like a princess in a fairy tale.

Seeing her smile, Glenn felt slightly guilty.After so many years, no matter how ignorant he was of Fengqing, he had already understood Morgana's thoughts, but because of Qiu, he still didn't know how to respond to her emotions.

What is somewhat unexpected is that Morgana did not send an invitation to Glenn, and even since the news of the ball came out, the frequency of her appearances has dropped a lot.

The warriors and their dance partners were naturally the focus of the audience. Everyone would subconsciously glance at them when they entered, and Hermione was the most conspicuous among them.

The contrast between her outfit today and her usual outfit was so great that it was hard not to notice.In addition, as Klum's dance partner, she naturally attracted the hateful eyes of all the star-chasing club members.

"You are so beautiful today, Qiu." She inevitably looked a little nervous, and could only manage to relieve it by chatting.

"You too!" Qiu said with a smile, and helped her adjust her skirt.

Before she could thank her, Professor McGonagall spoke again and invited them to come in and sit down.

Qiu naturally took Glenn's arm gently and followed Krum towards the guest of honor seat.There were the three Headmasters, Bagman and Lockhart, and there were seats reserved for warriors and dance partners.

Dumbledore had a kind smile on his face, and when he saw Glenn approaching, he winked at him without any trace, like a child over 100 years old.

Lockhart was dressed more "flashy" than usual today. His dress was even decorated with gold threads, and his shirt was as bright red as Santa Claus.

He pulled out the armchair next to him and waved to Glenn.

"how are things?"

Glenn asked enthusiastically as soon as he sat down.

"That's it, apart from a slightly more normal Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson."

Lockhart didn't care about the sarcasm in his words. He glanced at the teacher's seat and said with a smile: "Mad-Eye Moody, I heard that he used to be a very powerful Auror... but Fudge didn't like it very much. he..."

At the end of the sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice to prevent others from hearing that he, Fudge's confidant, was slandering his immediate boss behind his back.

"That woman, Umbridge," he continued in a low voice, minding his own business, "you have to be careful about her, that guy is particularly difficult to deal with."

Glenn nodded: "I know, but she has been quite honest recently and hasn't done much."

"That's because Fudge has been too busy recently and can't spare any time to deal with matters at Hogwarts." Lockhart explained, "In the past few months, there have been strange murders, and we still have no clue. His men We have to block the news, and we have to be busy looking for clues..."

Although the two of them were talking about very serious things, they both had big smiles on their faces, like old friends reunited after not seeing each other for many years.

With such acting skills, even an Oscar-winning actor like Will Smith would have to praise him.

The dinner was completely different from before. The dishes were no longer served uniformly by the house elves.There was a menu in front of everyone. Dumbledore glanced at it and said to his plate: "Pork chops."

In the blink of an eye, a steaming portion of charcoal-grilled pork ribs appeared on his plate.

Everyone suddenly understood and followed suit. The little wizards on other tables also followed suit and ordered their favorite food. The auditorium was immediately filled with the aroma of delicious food.

Harry seemed to want to talk to Hermione, but Hermione was chatting enthusiastically with Krum and was listening to him telling interesting daily stories about Durmstrang, until Karkaroff stopped him.

"Okay, okay, Viktor!" Karkaroff said with a smile, "Don't reveal any more secrets, otherwise your charming friend will know where our school is. Got it!"

"Igor, if you keep such a secret... people will think you don't welcome others to visit." Dumbledore said with a smile.