Learn magic in Harry Potter

On the morning of Christmas Day, Wright lazily climbed out of bed. The space under the bed was already filled with Christmas gifts that had been sent to him.

After casually washing up, Wright opened his gift with a smile on his face, looking very solemn.

After carefully opening the presents, Wright was dragged by Harry and Ron to have dinner.

According to them, today's breakfast will be very rich, and there will be unlimited desserts.

After a delicious breakfast, the students returned to their respective lounges and used various methods to kill time.

Playing wizard chess, revisiting the gifts that have been opened, bragging and joking...

After a hearty lunch, the anticipation for the evening dance was barely suppressed.

The energy and spirit of the students have been fully activated.

They came together to the open space covered with snow outside, running and rolling around recklessly...

We were having fun playing in the snow, but I don’t know who started it first.

When a snowball exploded on someone, a snowball fight involving all the students began.

Wright also got involved, and with his powerful hand speed, he suppressed a group of people by himself.

Hermione stood aside, quietly watching.

At five o'clock, Hermione loudly told the three Wrights who were fighting with George, Fred and their group.

She had to go back upstairs now to get ready for the dance that evening.

"What? The dance doesn't start until 8 o'clock. It's only a little after 5 o'clock now. You need three hours to prepare?"

Ron caught Hermione's voice accurately and looked at Hermione in disbelief.

As he was distracted like this, his firepower was weakened and he was immediately hit hard on the head by a snowball thrown by George.

Harry, whose defenses were breached and who was attacked repeatedly, looked at the absent-minded Ron and shouted:

"Ron, you are going to be court-martialed for being careless on the battlefield!"

Ron ignored her and wiped the snow off his head. He looked at Hermione's back and shouted:

"Hermione, who exactly were you going with?"

Hermione, however, did not turn back when she heard the call. She just waved casually and walked into the castle.

Seeing that Ron had lost his mind and had no intention of fighting anymore, Wright could only take up the responsibility and increase the firepower to suppress him.

By the time Wright and his men finished the battle, it was already seven o'clock in the evening and the sky had become completely dark.

After returning to the dormitory and cleaning up, Wright directly took out and put on the dress robe that Sirius had given him as a Christmas gift.

This is a black robe with silver patterns painted on it, which looks restrained and gorgeous.

Harry, Seamus and Neville also changed into their robes in the dormitory.

Although I felt very awkward because I had never experienced such a scene before.

But no one was as desperate as Ron. He stood alone in the corner, fiddling with his clothes.

His robe looked like a skirt, and a very rustic long skirt at that.

There are pink lace on the corners.

Ron used the Cutting Spell with a grim expression to cut off the excess parts, and it looked much better.

Wright, who was chatting with Harry, checked the time and asked:

"Ron, are you ready? We're waiting for you now."

"That's enough! That's enough..."

Ron replied glumly, pulling the uncut threads off his cuffs.

After Ron came out, the few of them walked towards the lounge without any further delay.

Even though they had not been apart for long, the common room had already turned into a gorgeous stage.

People here no longer wear black robes, but dress robes of various styles.

Especially the girls who are dressed up carefully, they look very beautiful.

Ron looked at Parvati, who was dressed up, and said reluctantly, "You look beautiful today!"

Parvati smiled in response to Ron's perfunctory compliment and turned to Harry and said:

"Pavaman is waiting for you in the lobby of the auditorium now!"

Harry just forced a smile when he heard that. If possible, he didn't want to attend any dance.

After Ron and Parvati met up, they didn't chat much.

Instead, he looked around like a thief, as if he was looking for something.

And it was Wright who knew the inside story. Seeing this stomach-ache scene, the corners of his mouth almost couldn't help but curl up.

If his willpower wasn't strong enough, he would have wanted to perform the song "Unconveyable Love" on the spot.

Harry, whose partner had not yet arrived, looked at Wright who was trying not to laugh and couldn't help asking, "Wright, where's your partner?"

Upon hearing this, Wright stopped watching the show and looked at Harry, who was full of concern.

He glanced at the absent-minded Ron again and said in a somewhat sarcastic tone:

"A dance partner! I don't have one yet, but I will have one when the time comes!"

Before Harry could ask further questions, the door of the lounge was opened and he could only follow the crowd to leave.

Wright also followed the crowd towards the auditorium and walked all the way to the foyer.

The place is already packed with students, anxiously waiting for the closed auditorium door to open.

And under the leadership of Parvati, Harry successfully met up with Parvaman.

Just as Wright was waiting boredly for the auditorium door to open.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a white-haired person whom he had only seen twice flash by in the noisy crowd.

Looking at a group of students squeezing in the crowd, trying to find their dance partners.

Feeling that the current situation seemed a little wrong, Wright did not dare to hesitate too much.

He immediately concentrated and began to sense the person who had been hiding in the dark after being beaten back.

Wright concentrated his attention and soon caught a glimpse of the cold and chilly atmosphere in the crowd.

Looking at the dense crowd in front of him, Wright's face gradually turned ugly.

"This is a bit troublesome. If Delphi suddenly appears and attacks the students..."

At this moment, Professor McGonagall's serious voice suddenly rang out from the noisy crowd:

"Warriors, please come here!"

Wright, who was on high alert, couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

Professor McGonagall was found wearing a simple red-checked robe with a wreath of thistles around the brim of her hat.

Her expression was already very serious, and she stood meticulously in front of the door waiting for the warriors.

After the warriors gathered, the door of the auditorium opened.

As the crowd began to move, the aura Wright had captured dissipated.

When Wright walked into the auditorium with a lot on his mind, he found that the auditorium had been decorated again.

The walls were covered in glittering silver frost, and the ceiling was a starry sky that shone brightly.

Hundreds of mistletoe and ivy wreaths floated in the air.

The four long tables that originally existed in the auditorium have disappeared, and now there are hundreds of small tables with lanterns lit.