HP eats melons at Hogwarts

Just a few days after the excitement of the first game subsided, Hogwarts once again experienced a wave of scandals, this time involving an unprecedented number of people and a wide scope.

"Snapped"

"Clap"

The sound of newspapers being thrown onto the table sounded in several colleges at the same time.

Ms. Hermione Granger of Gryffindor said angrily in a biting tone, "I can't believe it, look what she scrawled again!"

Harry was peeking at Li Nuanyue. Malfoy over there seemed to be angry for something. He had torn the newspaper into pieces, while Li Nuanyue kept smiling and didn't know what he was talking about.

Harry was frightened by Hermione's roar, and he turned his head reflexively, "What?"

"That old woman Rita Skeeter!" Hermione gripped the newspaper so hard that Ron, opposite her, almost dropped his head on the plate.

"The ordinary but ambitious Miss Granger seems to be very fond of famous little wizards. According to reliable information, her latest prey is the famous Quidditch player, the hunk Viktor Krum from Bulgaria. He has not yet won the prize. "I don't know Harry's reaction to this blow," Hermione read in a tone of anger mixed with laughter. "Informed sources revealed that player Krum is in love with another player from Slytherin, Lee from the East. "

After reading this, Hermione raised her head and glanced at Harry. "And after our savior Mr. Potter was hurt by Miss Granger's ambition, it seemed that he planned to fall in love with Miss Li to save his hurt heart. , but it is a pity that our Mr. Potter does not know that he is heading for the destruction of another love, because as far as the author knows, Miss Li is a more ambitious girl than Miss Granger."

At the same time, on the long table in Slytherin, Pansy picked up another newspaper that was far away from Draco and therefore survived the disaster. There are many boys at her disposal, including two young masters from ancient aristocratic families. They are Miss Li's loyal escorts at Hogwarts, and an unnamed lady from Slytherin. She said that she has evidence that the reason why Ms. Li is popular is because she is illegally researching love potions."

"Wow!" Daphne exclaimed, pretending to be surprised. "Really? Luna, if you succeed, can you give me a bottle?"

Li Nuanyue bared her little white teeth at her, and Daphne was acting more and more like Blaise.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't know that Rita Skeeter's writing was so good. She obviously wrote the report on the Triwizard Tournament like a love story, or a third-rate one." Pansy sneered disdainfully, "Oh, this The two young masters are obviously Draco and Theodore. It seems that she was very smart and did not write down their names. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, Draco, she wrote you as if you were an idiot obsessed with love, while Theodore was... A fool whose brain has been damaged by the love drug."

"Look here." Blaise sat opposite Pansy and clearly saw the content on the back of the newspaper. "She dared to insinuate that Professor Snape was too partial to certain students, which put the two noble heirs in danger. Her Does that mean the professor also helped make the love potion?"

Li Nuanyue looked at the starry sky on the ceiling and yawned in boredom. It was so unfair. She had obviously been a victim of love potions before!

"I will definitely tell my father, he will never spare that woman who can only make up nonsense!" Draco hammered the table angrily, "And you, Luna!"

Li Nuanyue laughed awkwardly, "This has nothing to do with me, it's that woman who is writing scribbles. She must be taking revenge on me because I scolded her in the first game."

Draco glared at her, "Didn't that woman say you are arrogant and cold? Can you put yourself in this state? Those rubbish in the province will covet you every day. If you don't give them a chance, that crazy Rita Skeeter There aren’t that many scandals written about women!”

"Draco, I don't think it's a matter of attitude." Blaise interrupted with a smile. "Theodore is already cold enough, but he still has many suitors. For example, look at this Slytherin. Who do you think the lady who wants to be named is?”

"That bastard Millicent," Daphne swore arrogantly, then turned around and started searching at the Slytherin table.

"She didn't come today, otherwise I would have burned her face with pumpkin pie." Pansy calmly cut the cake on the plate.

"Tsk, tsk, women are so scary," Blaise joked, and then his waist was pinched hard by Daphne, showing a painful expression.

Laughter suddenly came from the Gryffindor table. Several people turned around and saw Ron standing blankly in front of the table with a piece of clothing. Hermione and Ginny all looked at each other with expressions that they couldn't bear to look at. His eyes looked at the dress.

"Merlin! What is that? Why did the Weasley parents send him their grandmother's clothes?" Daphne, the fashionista, was the first to say loudly and intolerably.

"Hahahaha" Draco laughed, holding his stomach. "It's a dance, it must be a dance. The Weasley family is really poor. Is that red-haired mole planning to wear women's clothes?"

"Prom?" Pansy and Daphne still didn't know about the prom, so their attention turned to Draco.

"Ahem!" Draco enjoyed the feeling of being noticed very much and said loudly, "My father told me that the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament is the dance, and this time it should be held on Christmas."

"Oh, Merlin's smelly socks, you really should have told me earlier, Draco" Daphne stood up in panic, "I haven't bought my dress yet, I have no idea at all"

"My dear, you look beautiful no matter what you wear." Blaise patted her hand comfortingly.

"Thank you, dear, but I still insist on buying new clothes. I will never allow the same dress on me to appear at two dances," Daphne said firmly.

"Oh no, I'm still losing weight recently, but I don't have much time anymore." Pansy threw down the cake in her hand with a pale face. The dessert didn't taste good at all.

"Pansy, we have to go to the Owlery right away. We need to order the latest fashion magazines, as well as skin care products and hair care sets." Daphne said anxiously. "We also need to order new dresses right away. Merlin, there is less than a month left." It’s time!”

"Yes, there is also the best beauty potion. I'm really afraid that it will be out of stock." Pansy also stood up, pushed aside the plate, and hurried out of the auditorium with Daphne.

The boys watched in shock as the two disappeared into the auditorium. The other little Slytherin witches whispered to each other for a while and then got up and ran out in unison.

"Ha, what are they doing?" Draco didn't understand the girls' behavior.

"Women, they are all like this." Blaise sighed and looked at Li Nuanyue, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. "Luna, don't you make some preparations?"

Li Nuanyue was eating chocolate pie, and the speed was still rising. "No, Draco gave me a necklace, Theo gave me a pair of earrings, and Aunt Narcissa said she would send me a dress."

"Compared to the girls around me, you don't look like a noble girl." Blaise shook his head and said he didn't understand.

At every dance, aristocratic girls will carefully choose their dresses, and even strive to make every strand of hair perfect. No one can be as casual as Li Nuanyue. Although she has the capital to be casual, Brace feels that even if Li Nuanyue Nuanyue went to the dance wrapped only in a bedroom curtain, and she was also the most beautiful at the scene.

"I prepared a tiara for you. It was originally intended as a Christmas gift, but now it seems to be very suitable for the dance." Theodore suddenly said.

"I also prepared a very beautiful brooch," Draco said not to be outdone, "You will be the most beautiful girl in the room!"

"Oh, if it were me, I wouldn't let Luna be so pushy," Blaise whispered.

Draco and Theodore looked at each other and turned away at the same time.

"Oops, the atmosphere is a bit tense," Blaise continued to mutter.

News of the dance quickly spread throughout the school, and Professor McGonagall opened a temporary course to teach the young wizards how to dance.

Of course, aristocratic boys and girls do not need to learn these anymore. Dancing is a required course for them, but civilian wizards or people like the Weasley family have a need to learn it.

"The Yule Ball is a tradition. It has been a tradition since the Triwizard Tournament. It will be held on Christmas Eve. We and our guests will gather in the auditorium. Everyone must celebrate without losing etiquette." Professor McGonagall looked at the points. The wizards and witches sitting on both sides, "As representatives of the host college, I hope that each of you can show your best posture. The reason why I say this is because the most important thing in the dance is dancing. "

The little wizards were in an uproar and discussed it privately with their friends or people around them.

"Quiet" Professor McGonagall waved her hand and said, "Hogwarts is a famous school of magic in the wizarding world. I will never allow you to tarnish its honor in just one night. Stop chirping, don't jump up and down, and don't act ugly."

"Speed ​​up what she said"

"Stop chirping, don't jump up and down, don't act ugly"

Gemini began to repeat this sentence rapidly in the corner, and then burst out laughing.

"Does it sound like the tongue twister Luna said?"

"Oh, I bit my tongue."

The noise on the other side of the Twins did not affect Professor McGonagall. She opened her arms gracefully. "There is a swan sleeping in the heart of every girl, eager to burst out with passion and fly high, and there is a swan in every boy's heart that is eager to fly." "Lion"

Professor McGonagall looked at Ron who was whispering to Seamus and said, "Mr. Weasley, please come up."

"Me?" Ron walked over awkwardly, and Harry and others laughed lowly.

"Girls, Li, can you come up here?" Professor McGonagall said.

"My pleasure." Li Nuanyue stood up and walked up.

"Then, Severus," Professor McGonagall looked at the man who had been standing in the shadow of the corner, "Miss Li will be left to you."

Snape walked over slowly, and the air-conditioning around him was as good as ever, even suppressing the noise and laughter of the young wizards.

Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, "Then, Mr. Weasley, please put your hand on my waist."

"What? Where?" Ron was completely out of sorts.

"Waist" Professor McGonagall's eyes signaled, Ron put his face on Professor McGonagall's waist with a stiff face.

Li Nuanyue walked up to Snape very generously, put her left hand on his shoulder and whispered, "Sev, smile, this is dancing."

Snape glanced at her indifferently, put his arm around her waist, and stretched out his left hand for her right hand to hold.

Filch turned on the music, and as the music sounded, Professor McGonagall and Ron jumped up "123.123"

Li Nuanyue had never danced Western ballroom dancing, but Snape was surprisingly good at dancing and could always bring Li Nuanyue to the right position and rhythm.

"Wow, Sev, you actually have a talent for dancing." Li Nuanyue was really surprised. She felt very light and was completely lifted up by Snape.

"But you don't seem to have this talent." Snape snorted, and once again skillfully avoided Li Nuanyue's step.

"Aha" Li Nuanyue laughed dryly. She didn't know why she was so agile when fighting, but when dancing she looked like a thousand-year-old zombie.

"Watch your rhythm," Snape warned her with a frown.

"Sifu" Li Nuanyue's eyes suddenly lit up and she approached him, "I suddenly thought of a question, how about you be my dance partner?"

Professor Snape paused slightly, and his pause allowed Li Nuanyue to successfully step on Snape's foot.

Snape silently lowered his head and looked at the obvious footprints on his shoes. He raised his head and said coldly to the embarrassed girl, "Please allow me to refuse."

"Ah hahaha" Li Nuanyue continued to laugh dryly, and then continued to step on Snape's feet unconsciously. The coldness on Snape's body became even heavier. There were almost no young wizards around the two who dared to come over. They always felt that these two people It was as if they were not dancing but dueling.