Harry Potter: Impossibly Cute

Just then, the first warrior stepped out.

It's Cedric.

He was facing a short-nosed dragon.

The silver-blue dragon spread its wings and spewed dazzling blue flames from its nostrils.

Cedric first used an armor to protect himself, and then used an invisibility spell.

His figure immediately disappeared from the field.

But just when he got the golden egg needed for the competition, the short-nosed dragon seemed to sense his presence and swung its claw at him.

Cedric cried out in pain, and the invisibility spell disappeared.

Cedric immediately walked towards the safe area. Although he suffered some minor injuries, at least the game was completed.

"I have some business to go out for."

Ling Bai said to Draco.

He left impatiently without waiting for Draco's response.

Draco took a deep breath and suppressed the rage in his heart.

Staring at the direction where Cedric left.

Damn it, he was on guard against this Hufflepuff but couldn't defend himself against him.

When Ling Bai found Cedric, he was treating his wounds.

Cedric's face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Cedric"

Ling Bai reached out and held his uninjured hand.

"How is the wound? Is it serious?"

Cedric, who was in unbearable pain just now, suddenly seemed to be stunned.

"Ling Bai, you, did you come to see me specially?"

"Yes, I saw that you were injured, and I was really worried, so I thought of coming to see you."

The sweetness in my heart instantly overshadowed the physical pain.

"It's nothing serious, just some minor injuries."

Ling Bai nodded, and seeing the sweat on Cedric's forehead, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him.

"You're already great, Cedric."

Cedric could hear his heart pounding.

"Well, thank you"

Ling Bai shook his head.

"You don't need to thank me, you deserve it. After all, you are an excellent Hufflepuff prefect."

"Really? This is the first time someone has said this to me. They don't think highly of our house. We don't have the noble blood of Slytherin, the bravery of Gryffindor, or the intelligence of Ravenclaw."

"Who said that? The Hufflepuff in my mind is completely different."

"So what does Hufflepuff look like in your mind?"

"They are not weak, they are gentle, gentle and respectful. They embrace every student in the college. Gentleness and respect should not be considered weak. On the contrary, such power is extremely powerful."

"You think so"

Cedric's eyebrows are gentle, and his eyes seem to contain a pool of spring water.

"Of course, I have always liked Hufflepuff. He is like a gentle parent who tolerates every child."

"Thank you"

Cedric couldn't describe his feelings at this moment.

It's joy, touching and happy.

Too many emotions blended together, making him feel a little sour.

“Don’t thank me, it’s the truth.”

"Ling Bai, it's nice to meet you"

"I think so too. It's nice to meet you, Cedric."

When Ling Bai returned to his seat, the third warrior had just finished.

Harry came out next.

Harry was obviously nervous and at a loss. Although everyone was applauding, their moods were completely different.

Harry was fighting against the Hungarian Treepeak, the most dangerous of the fire dragons.

So Harry was in a mess when he first came on the stage. He hid here and there, trying not to be hurt by the dangerous dragon.

He finally found his chance and mounted his broom, and they flew out of the arena.

Everyone waited for a long time, but Long and Harry did not come back.

“You don’t seem very worried about him.”

Draco looked at Ling Bai who was leisurely and contented.

"Yeah, I said I believed him."

Draco said "oh" and Ling Bai chuckled.

"Draco, you are you and Harry is Harry. You don't have to be jealous of him."

"Of course I know, I don't envy him."

Ling Bai laughed, and sure enough, at this moment a figure flew over from a distance.

It was Harry, and loud cheers spread throughout the arena.

Many people walked towards Harry and cheered for him.

"Aren't you going to go find him?"

Draco looked at Ling Bai who was about to leave.

“He doesn’t need me right now”

"You are always like this. When everyone doubted and hated him, you stood up to support him. But now that he has been honored, why have you disappeared?"

"Because he needs a wider sky"

Draco didn't understand, but he didn't plan to persuade him anymore. He was still waiting to go back and spend some time alone with Ling Bai.

At night, a satisfied Draco hugged Ling Bai, who was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

"Oh, I suddenly thought of something very important."

"uh-huh"

Ling Bai responded to Draco weakly.

"After the first game of the Triwizard Tournament there will be the Christmas Ball. What are your plans?"

"prom?"

"Yes, it will be held on Christmas Eve. Do you have a dance partner?"

"no"

"Hehe, since you don't have it, then neither do I, so why don't we just be a couple?"

"Draco, I'm so sleepy. Let's talk about this tomorrow, okay?"

Draco curled his lips and said "oh". Seeing that Ling Bai was really sleepy, he gave up the idea of ​​asking further questions.

The next morning, Ling Bai walked up to Harry.

"You always make yourself so embarrassed"

Harry smiled sheepishly.

"this is for you"

"What's this"

Harry looked at the small porcelain bottle that Ling Bai handed over.

All the medicines here are in glass bottles, and this is the first time I see porcelain bottles.

"The ointment for facial scars must not leave scars, because scars will not look good."

"Oh, well, I don't really care."

Ling Bai looked at Harry disapprovingly.

"Okay, okay, I'll remember to apply it."

"Ron, please keep an eye on Harry for me."

"it is good"

Ron stared at Ling Bai.

Ling Bai turned and left, but Ron's eyes were still on him.

"Hey, come back to your senses"

Hermione snapped her fingers in front of Ron.

"Why do you always stare at others?"

"Leave me alone"

"Didn't you notice that you were looking at people like a pervert just now?"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ron and Hermione were arguing again.

"Alright, alright, you two can't stand not quarreling for a day."

The two of them snorted coldly and turned their heads away, not looking at each other.

The first class was Professor McGonagall's, but Professor McGonagall obviously didn't plan to teach today.

As soon as everyone came in, they saw a huge phonograph placed in the middle.

"The Yule Ball is a tradition that has existed since the beginning of the Triwizard Tournament. It is held on Christmas Eve, and everyone gathers together in the Great Hall to be both elegant and carefree.

As the host school representative, I hope each of you will put on your best posture. I say this because the Christmas ball is first and foremost about dancing.