[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

At this Christmas ball, the busiest people were the two reporters wearing cameras, Sis Alger and Colin Creevey.

They don't want to miss any eye-catching photo material, especially the entrance of each warrior and their dance partner.

Harry held Parvati Patil's arm and pushed open the door a little awkwardly. "Potter, look here." "Harry, smile!!!" Immediately, two people holding cameras greeted him on both sides of the door.

"Mr. Potter, you are so handsome today! Miss Patil, you are also very beautiful!" Sis Alger put down the camera and showed a smile on his face.

"Your seat is over there, but first you have to enter the golden gate in front and wait for admission. Hurry up!" Looking at the two people who were a little embarrassed, Sis Alger pointed to the long table in front of him empathetically. . The warriors and their dance partners need to prepare inside first, and after the show starts, they need to sit with professors and distinguished guests.

"Thank you, sir!" The two of them were relieved and turned to say goodbye to Ron and Padima: "See you later." They went to the front together.

Ron and Padima Patil, who followed them into the arena, were also shocked by the grand battle. The brisk music did not relax them, and the gorgeous stage layout dazzled them. The boys and girls looked like different people. From a distance, they were completely unrecognizable. Only after careful observation, they were sure that they were classmates they had attended classes with.

After taking pictures of the last warrior entering the scene and his dance partner, Sis Alger focused the rest of his energy on looking for the "snake flower". Unfortunately, he turned around and couldn't find any trace of the "snake flower".

That's right. If she had already appeared, how could she be ignored... Was the invitation to the dance in the cafeteria half a month ago really a joke?

Seeing that the time was approaching eight o'clock, Sis Alger pointed the camera at the entrance of the hall again. Will she appear?

The ball hall was decorated very delicately and romantically, with all the walls covered with glittering silver snowflakes, and hundreds of mistletoe garlands and ivy intertwined on the star-shaped black ceiling.

The moment Sigrid appeared with her dance partner, Sis Alger felt that all the waiting was worth it.

She was indeed suitable for such an occasion. She got rid of the traditional and conservative school uniform. She was so stunning that people couldn't take their eyes away. Fortunately, her good professionalism made him habitually press the shutter to record the moment of her entrance. beauty.

The eyes of the students not far from the hall were attracted by the two people at the door, and they couldn't help but exclaimed, which then attracted the attention of more people.

Sigrid has reached a new level of beauty, and Fred next to her also surprised everyone. He put away his cynical smile and looked extremely handsome in a suit and ties.

Those "school beauties support group" who had been clamoring in the forum for more than half a month finally had nothing to say. Handsome men and beauties stood together, and they seemed to match each other so well!

Sigrid turned a blind eye to such looks, while Fred beside her looked around, looking for a place for them.

There is a large enough stage in the front of the hall. Except for the main table in front, there are round tables that can seat more than a dozen people illuminated by lanterns in all directions. Now they are basically full.

It wasn't until Fred took Sigrid to a round table, pulled out a chair in a gentlemanly manner and asked her to sit down, and then sat next to her, that the eyes that were fixed on them slowly turned away.

"Good evening, I am Fred Weasley, and next to me is my dance partner Sigrid Stewart." Although no one would recognize them, in order to break the awkward atmosphere, Fred took the lead in introducing himself. . Sigrid also smiled and greeted the unfamiliar classmates on the round table with a matching smile.

The little wizards on the table also came to their senses and introduced themselves to the two campus celebrities.

"Dear distinguished guests, fellow warriors, and all the gentlemen and ladies, the Christmas dance is about to begin. Now let us welcome the warriors and their dance partners!" Professor McGonagall stood up and said seriously A rare smile appeared on his face.

The dance was about to begin. The soothing music stopped and all the lights gathered on the stage in the middle. The golden door on the side of the VIPs slowly opened. Everyone in the audience finally saw the warriors and their dance partners coming out one after another. them.

Ron clapped along without much interest. He even felt a little irritated because he couldn't find Hermione. Was she really not coming to dance? Will she feel sad hiding in a place where no one is around like a first grader?

"Look, is that really Hermione Granger? Your good friend!" Dance partner Padima Patil suddenly pulled his sleeve in shock.

Hearing the word "Hermione", Ron suddenly woke up from his thoughts. Just as the warriors walked in this direction, they passed by their table and did not stop until they reached the center of the stage.

Ron's eyes widened when he saw Hermione passing by and then walking away!

It's really Hermione! But she looks nothing like Hermione!

The hair that had been carefully taken care of no longer looked like a clump, but became smooth and shiny. The bangs in front of the forehead were fixed at the back of the head by a delicate bow. The flowing conch blue skirt outlines the girl's figure, and the familiar front teeth become small and neat. She stands with Victor Klum with a smile, and she is both talented and beautiful. She looked so dazzling today that she was not inferior to the dance partners of the other warriors.

"Her... Min" he said blankly the name he had been thinking about all night.

"Stop being in a daze, you should ask me to dance!" Padima whispered dissatisfiedly as she watched the students at the round table enter the dance floor one after another, reminding Ron who was staring blankly at the stage.

Yes, the opening dance has begun, and with the four pairs of warriors leading the dance, the first song of the night has begun.

Hermione was still smiling and talking to the silly guy. They seemed to be having a great time talking. What did they have to talk about? Discuss the origins and development of Quidditch?

Ron was in a mess now and had no intention of dancing at all. He had also completely forgotten the ballroom dancing etiquette taught by Professor McGonagall. He turned his head and scanned the other wizards on the round table and said to Padima, "Maybe you can Find a better dance partner."

After that, he continued to hold his chin up and stare at Hermione who was dancing happily on the dance floor with squinted eyes. After Padima glared dissatisfiedly at Ron who was no longer looking at her, she looked at the dance floor with a melancholy expression.

On the other side, Fred turned his attention from the central dance floor to Sigrid beside him, "Do you want to dance now?"

The first piece is the most basic waltz, which belongs to the category he has learned relatively well recently.

Seeing the meaningful look in Sigrid's hand, he knew that he had asked an idiotic question. He quickly stood up, bowed slightly, stretched out his right hand, and followed the most standard movements to invite his dance partner, "Can I ask you to dance?"

Sigrid smiled and nodded, stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Fred's right hand and stood up. Her mind was not on the dance at all, but she had been secretly looking at their classmates.

The light beams from the ceiling changed in various colors, and elegant music filled the scene. Everyone around was intoxicated with joy. Fred and Sigrid stepped onto the central dance floor where the lights converged.

Fred was wearing a black suit, with a blue rose tie clip on his chest that was the same color as Sigrid's dress. His tall figure made him look elegant and noble. Sigrid was wearing a tube top dress, and her skin was gleaming under the light from the sequins of the skirt. The eyes on the surrounding round tables began to move along with their dance steps. The two cameras couldn't help but press the shutter on them. They were the natural spotlighters at this moment, and they suddenly stole the limelight from most of the warriors.

With a slight turn, Sigrid naturally fell into Fred's arms. Fred raised his hand again, and Sigrid spun around twice before being pulled back into his arms. The two looked at each other. At first glance, he looks affectionate.

When the music ended, there was a burst of warm applause... Fred took Sigrid's hand and walked to his seat. When the lights dimmed, he did not forget to smile at her and raise his eyebrows to take credit: "I acted very well just now." Great, right? Didn't it embarrass you?

Sigrid raised her red lips slightly and winked at him. Her eyes moved, glancing at a trace of sexiness and charm that radiated from the inside out.

Merlin, he may have practiced the whole process of the ball almost a hundred times. His girlfriend seemed to have barely passed it, but Fred felt that he was already the best gentleman in etiquette and the best ballroom dancer. Weasley!

Fred smiled and squeezed her fingers and led her back to the round table. At this time, the round table was filled with sumptuous food, and even butter beer without alcohol.

The students at the round table who did not go to dance enjoyed the food in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. When they saw the two people who came back, they did not forget to greet them warmly, "You danced really well!" "Dance a few more!"

Fred and Sigrid lived up to everyone's expectations and then chose two waltzes and a blues.

"They look like a perfect match, don't they?" Lindsay took a sip of beer and said to George next to her.

George looked back at the stage and coughed softly, "Miss Hall, do you want to dance?"

"No--no, I'm really not good at this!" Lindsay quickly refused. She was not interested in Western dance parties at all. She might as well be having sex at the night market!

George was also relieved. He really wasn't very good at it. After all, except for Professor McGonagall's dance class, he didn't need to practice specifically for anyone.

Lindsay suddenly smiled and leaned closer with a mysterious face, "Are you interested in continuing to cooperate?"

George saw the smile that belonged to a businessman on Lindsay's face, and immediately showed that he was all ears.

"I plan to expand the school newspaper and forum to Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. Do you want to continue our cooperation? Divide into unchanged!" Lindsay said.

"Cool! No wonder you are willing to provide forums and school newspapers to guests for free!" George nodded, thinking quickly in his mind.

Yes, Lindsay Hall did his part as a landlord and gave every wizard in both schools a free subscription.

"Do you have any connections? What if the school doesn't agree?" George asked, expressing his worries.

Lindsay smiled proudly, "Don't worry about that, Principal Dumbledore will help introduce me!"

Hearing this, George's throat rolled up unconsciously, and he asked tentatively, "Miss Hall, is Principal Dumbledore your relative?" He had wanted to ask for a long time why the forum was so big, but Principal Dumbledore didn't seem to mind. .

"No-yes" Lindsay almost choked.

"Oh!" George nodded, feeling more certain that Miss Lindsay Hall could not be offended, and her backstage was the great Dumbledore.

In the end, George directly replaced Fred to finalize their cooperation and removed the Weasley brothers' business from Hogwarts.