The Son of Light of the Snake House

Daniel went back to the dormitory weakly.

Draco was drinking his latte, seeing him like this, couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did you go?"

Thinking of this, Daniel felt sad: the Horcrux in Slytherin's locket has nothing to do with him, and Professor Dumbledore will not let him touch the locket again after seeing it. ... He doesn't know each other, and there is no source of information, so you can't point at Voldemort and send them to his face one by one, right?

Daniel thought about it carefully, and felt that there were almost no Horcruxes that he could still touch. He waved to Draco weakly, and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

Alas, if I knew it earlier, I should have said that I was going to participate in the Triwizard Tournament. Fire Dragon looks very fun!

...............

In the last week of the semester, the school is getting busier and noisier day by day.There were rumors about the Yule Ball, but most of them turned out to be fake.

For example, Dumbledore bought [-] barrels of flavored mead from Rosmerta of the Three Broomsticks, and by the way invited a team of veela as performers for the opening show.

It's possible, however, that he ordered the Weird Sisters to be true.As to who or what the Weird Sisters are, Harry doesn't know because he's never heard of a wizarding radio broadcast, but judging from the excitement of his classmates who grew up listening to wizarding radio simulcasts, the Weird Sisters seem to be a Very famous music group.

"Did you know? It seems that none of the warriors' dance partners have been chosen yet." Ron whispered to Harry, because they were still in Professor Binns' History of Magic class.

"What do you mean?" Harry narrowed his eyes in disbelief.

Professor Binns on the stage was still giving a boring lecture: "...after the wizards continued to enslave the goblins, finally a goblin awakened his will, and he said: give me freedom or give me death. Then he Leading a large number of goblins to rush into the wizard's territory, and rescued countless goblin compatriots..."

"That's what you think." Ron said, and broke his fingers one by one: "Cedric hasn't announced who he's going to invite as a dance partner, and Klum doesn't seem to be sure, Fleur..."

He coughed twice: "No Furong, nor you."

"No...how could this be?" Harry asked him stupidly: "This is so strange, they have no shortage of people to invite." But I do. "And as long as they want to invite one person, there is definitely nothing they can't invite."

"Yeah, weird, isn't it? I mean, how could anyone turn down Fleur's invitation?"

"Okay." Harry turned his head away silently. He hasn't decided who to invite—there's a high probability that he won't be able to invite him. It's really confusing.

When they finished class and were on their way to the Potions classroom, they were blocked by many people.

"What happened?!" Harry heard Simon shout behind him.

I don't know who answered him earlier: "The hero of the Triwizard Tournament is going to invite a dance partner!"

Ron then squeezed in with Harry, and found Fleur Delacour, who was very beautifully dressed, and the boy opposite her.

"Daniel???" Ron couldn't help but yelled, and Harry immediately covered his mouth - he just thought that these two people were a good match, so don't disturb them.

"Student Jerome." Furong pursed her lips, which made her look even more delicate and cute. "Would you like to be my dance partner at the Christmas ball?"

The smile on Daniel's face was forced. He felt that it was really inappropriate to travel today - but if he didn't come to Professor Snape's class, he would probably be fined to squeeze slugs for a lifetime, right?

"Uh...Miss Delacour...isn't that appropriate?" Daniel indicated the height of the two with his eyes.

Although Daniel's size in his previous life was quite good, but he lived again, and his hair and age had to grow again. A 14-year-old boy danced with a 16- or 7-year-old girl... How could this head be so different? Not to worry about death.

"It's okay, I don't care about this." Fu Rong smiled, looking like she didn't care.

But Daniel cares!He is also embarrassed to say that because he dislikes himself for being too short.He sighed melancholy.

"I'm sorry," he mused, "Miss Delacour, I don't really like dancing--I'm not interested in dancing... You see?"

Fu Rong frowned: "Don't you want to be my dance partner?"

"...That's true." Daniel really didn't want to agree, he never liked to be the first bird, and fishing in troubled waters is the kingly way, so he directly refused.

Furong took a deep breath, and before she could say anything, she heard someone beside her shout loudly: "Promise her! Promise her!"

Daniel frowned: "Who shouted?" He asked: "Who shouted? Stand up."

The surrounding crowd suddenly fell silent until a senior boy from Gryffindor came out. He looked big and thick, and when he stood up, he looked at Fu Rong's figure and face with presumptuous eyes. A trace of disgust flashed in Fu Rong's eyes .

"It's me who shouted, what's the problem?" The boy said carelessly: "Who can refuse such a lady? Anyone who doesn't have a brain problem will agree."

Daniel snorted, "What are you?"

Before the boy could get angry, Daniel took out his wand and gave him a binding spell, then grabbed his ear, pinned him to the ground, and stepped on his back with one foot.

"If you don't have anyone to teach you, I don't mind teaching you - listen to me, no one is qualified to make decisions for other people, especially rubbish like you." His golden eyes reflected the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window , his eyes were as cold as the snow on the top of the mountain: "If a lady invites you, you should greet her politely, booing next to you is a moral kidnapping, if you want, you can wait for other people to invite you and say yes , instead of standing around like a coward and egging people on - oh, sorry I forgot - how can someone like you invite someone?"

He pressed the presser foot hard again, so that the boy's face was firmly pressed against the ground: "Finally, apologize to Ms. Delacour, and get out of my sight."

"Did you hear that? Trash." Daniel let go of him with a cold expression on his face.

The boy stood up tremblingly, as if he wanted to draw out his wand and give it to Daniel, but before he could speak, he heard a curse from outside the crowd: "What are you doing here?"

It was Professor Moody. He held up his wand and came in angrily. A group of students were scattered. Before leaving, Fleur smiled at Daniel with admiration on his face.

The author has something to say:

Fu Rong: Man, you have successfully caught my attention, and your goal has been achieved.Admit it, falling in love with me is not such a hard thing to say.

Daniel: Help!

This kind of public booing and telling the truth will only feel embarrassing for a social fear person like me.

Public confession should be the icing on the cake, not the deciding factor.

Es2 is going to release an original card pool, Shuojian Xiaoling is too rough, I must draw 55555 but I really have no money this month, it’s so painful, my wallet...