HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

night.

Malfoy Manor.

What Lycoris said rang in Draco's mind, and what she said made sense.

There are three colleges, Beauxbatons is a girls' school, Demster is a boys' school, and only Hogwarts is a co-ed school.

Of the three warriors, at least one is a girl, and at most two are girls.

Licolis said that as a host school, there will definitely be activities to strengthen communication. As long as the Warriors and I become partners, we will definitely shine.

What she said makes perfect sense.

If there is a ball - generally speaking, the best social event for wizards is the ball.

I became the partner of the Warriors and became famous in front of three schools. Can't I be more glorious than the Saint Po Te?

The more Draco thought about it, the more delighted he became. Who knows who the Beauxbatons warrior is?

His mind was filled with what kind of dress to choose and how to match it to look elegant and gentlemanly.

At this time, Draco had never thought about a question: why would a seventeen-year-old warrior want to dance with him, a fourteen-year-old underage wizard?

Thinking about these things, Draco fell asleep unconsciously, still smiling in his dreams.

Dance with the warriors and become the center of attention on the dance floor. But Saint Po Te could only look at himself enviously in the corner.

"Malfoy, you'd better give me an explanation?" Lycoris was about to go to the potion room early in the morning, but was intercepted by Malfoy on the way, and then he insisted on taking herself to a dance practice room.

"I think what you said makes sense, so I allow you to dance the second dance with me." Draco explained to Licoris, then walked aside and pressed down the jump needle of the vinyl record.

"Can I ask you to dance?" Draco came over, held out his hand and bowed.

Is this action too powerful?

Why did he invite me? He wouldn't have guessed that I might be a warrior, would he?

If you don’t know how to dance, the warrior will lead the dance...

Just treat it as a free dance teacher. Lycoris looked at Malfoy and said, "I can't dance."

"I can teach you, just think it's because of the good idea you came up with last night." Draco learned to dance very quickly before. He felt that Lycoris was so good at learning potions, so she should also be very fast at dancing.

If Lycoris knew Malfoy's thoughts, she would definitely say, if you ask Pansy how I learned to surf, you wouldn't be so confident.

"If you don't teach me, don't go back on your word, or I won't jump." It's enough for one person to know about such embarrassing things, and Licoris doesn't intend to harm others anymore.

"Can you be dumber than Neville Longbottom?" Draco curled his lips slightly and spoke loudly, "I can even teach him the shrinking solution."

"Okay." Lycoris put her hand on Draco's.

one hour later.

"Did I make you angry?" Draco asked carefully, looking at her with gray-blue eyes.

She must be taking revenge on me!

You stepped on me so many times, is this venting?

"I told you I can't dance anymore, why do you regret it?" Lycoris looked at Malfoy who said he wanted to rest and suddenly said this. She snickered in her heart and said, "If you don't know how to dance, you have to teach me." I.

"Are you really not good at all? I thought you were just being modest." Draco complained about Liklis and sighed, "If you can't remember the dance steps, don't remember them. I'll take the men's steps with you." That’s it for you.”

She insists on memorizing the dance steps, and then she will step on herself if she slows down.

Merlin, my feet must be swollen.

"Are you still dancing?" Lycoris looked at Draco who was sitting on the side stool. It seemed that he was in pain but he was trying his best to endure it for the sake of his image.

"Jump! Why don't you jump! Haven't you learned it yet?" Draco endured the pain in his feet and stood up, "Do it again."