[Harry Potter] My Half-Blood Prince

Harry didn't forget that at the end of last semester, because he let Sirius go privately, Snape ignored him for a long time and simply ignored him.

During that time, Harry felt very uncomfortable. Now, as long as Snape is willing to deal with him, even if he is so fierce, Harry is willing.

Harry suspected that he was cursed by Snape, otherwise how could he be so willing to be scolded by Snape?

Otherwise, is he a masochist?

It was only the day before the dance that Ron suddenly remembered, isn't his good friend Hermione a girl?

It's not like it, but it's better than nothing.

Why didn't I think of inviting Hermione for so long.

Ron immediately decided to ask Hermione to be his partner.

"Hermione, you are a woman, right? It would be embarrassing if no one invites you to the prom that night, so you can go to the prom with me." Ron said.

Hermione couldn't help being furious after hearing Ron's words, she stared at Ron with wide eyes, and roared angrily.

"It's an honor to remind you that I'm a woman, but I'm sorry, although you may not believe it, but I have been invited, and I said yes."

After Hermione finished speaking, she took the book and left angrily. Even Ron didn't know why Hermione was so angry.

"Why is she so angry?" Ron asked.

Harry shook his head, he didn't quite understand either, as if Hermione had overreacted just now.

There was a reason why Ron and Harry couldn't invite a female companion to accompany them to the dance, and the two of them hadn't even opened up about their emotional intelligence.

Finally Ron reluctantly invited a female companion.

Only Harry was left, and Harry didn't invite a female companion until the end, and Harry was also very troubled.

At this moment of emotion, Harry was simply unusually dull.

Of course, our Professor Snape is comparable to Harry, both of whom are very insensitive to emotions, and they are destined to suffer a lot when it comes to emotions.

There was no way, as one of the players in the Goblet of Fire, Harry had to attend. Bite the bullet, Harry still attended alone.

Tonight he will inevitably be laughed wryly by everyone, even Ron En, who invited his female companion, began to mock Harry mercilessly.

Harry wondered if he had been too lenient with his friend.

The grand ball, everything is colorful, people dressed up to attend, even the professors who usually look serious today took off their magic robes and put on gentleman's clothes, holding their dance partners with kindness and smiles on their faces hand.

The ceiling of the hall has become a romantic star.

Harry put on a tuxedo, his handsome face matched with formal attire, a sense of maturity between a boy and a man radiated from Harry.

Harry didn't pay too much attention to his appearance. In fact, as long as Harry was willing to take the initiative to invite, there were still many girls willing to accompany Harry to the ball.

Not to mention Harry's great name, even Harry's delicate and good-looking appearance has a lot of girls like him.

It's just that Harry doesn't know anything about his own appearance.

Ron managed to get a partner, but he preferred to sit with Harry and leave his partner awkwardly aside.

Hermione came late dressed up, and Hermione, who was dressed in a suit of ceremonies, was completely different from her usual appearance. Everyone was surprised by Hermione's outfit today.

Hermione used to have messy long hair and obvious small freckles, it was difficult to classify her as a beauty.

Today's Hermione exudes an aura that no one can resist.

Hermione's boyfriend tonight was actually one of the players in the Goblet of Fire, who came from another magic school, and because of his outstanding performance in the first game, many girls secretly admired him.

There was no doubt that Hermione was going to be in the limelight tonight.

Harry didn't expect his friend to be so radiant today, he sighed sincerely: "Hermione, you are so beautiful tonight."

"Yeah." Hermione smiled.

Obviously she was in a particularly good mood tonight.

"I thought I was in great shape tonight, I didn't expect to be able to dress like this."

Facing everyone's envious eyes, Hermione has always held her head high, and she enjoys everyone's envious eyes.

Harry unconsciously searched for Snape in the crowd, and looking for Snape had become his habit, his instinct.

After searching through the crowd, Snape was not found, perhaps Snape was not interested in attending such a dance.

Realizing that Snape wasn't at the ball, Harry felt a little down.

"Why didn't Professor Snape come to participate?" Several girls behind Harry were discussing in low voices.

"Maybe I can't invite a dance partner, so I'm sorry to participate. He looks so fierce, which girl would dare to agree to him." Another girl said.

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that several senior girls invited Professor Snape to be their dance partner, but Professor Snape refused."

"No way, are those girls masochists?"

"No, I also think Professor Snape is very good. Don't you think Professor Snape is the most beautiful of all our professors?"

"That's right, find a tall man among the short ones."

"No, although Professor Snape is usually very strict with us, he didn't do anything excessive to us. I think he is very responsible."

"Every professor has a sense of responsibility. There is nothing special about Professor Snape. I think he is particularly scary." Another girl continued.

"Look, it's Professor Snape." A girl exclaimed softly.

Harry looked over quickly.

Snape also changed into a dress today. It was the first time he saw Snape not wearing a magic robe, but he had a strange demeanor.

Snape's figure was extremely tall and straight, and he looked like a nobleman in a formal attire.

On weekdays, his long hair, which always covered half of his face, was combed up and tied behind his back, giving him a yuppie look.

The face that was usually blurred was finally exposed in front of everyone today.

The word handsome is not too much for Snape.

Snape's body exuded the charm of a mature man, and what remained unchanged was Snape's always stern expression.

He walked in from outside the door, not caring what others looked at him at all.

Harry felt that all the lights in the room were shining on Snape, and the stars in the sky seemed to dim when Snape appeared.

Harry's body temperature rose a bit, and he felt an indescribable feeling. The pores of his whole body relaxed, and his heart also started beating differently than before.

Something seemed to be slowly waking up in the body.

Harry looked at Snape again, and found that Snape was also looking at him. Harry's heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly, he couldn't breathe, and he didn't know how to move his hands and feet.

He froze there, and soon Snape turned his head indifferently, without looking at Harry again.

Harry's whole face was hot, his face was hot, and his heart was pounding.

Harry felt that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet. When Snape looked at him, Harry felt that his whole hands and feet were redundant, and no matter how he put them, it would be wrong.