v2 Chapter 610： Christmas ball

Ai Wen took Hagrid and turned away, no matter what the other party lacked. ≠

He can be sure that no matter how Rita Skeeter evaluates, he will not like it.

This woman will be rumored, whether it is good or bad, it is not what Ivan hopes to see.

He needs a low profile now, and he doesn't want to attract the attention of the other party and the Death Eaters when Voldemort is about to return.

Think about it, the first game has ended so long, the "Hogwarts Magic" news report about the game has long been published, but Rita Skeeter and "The Prophet Daily" are not at all Anxious.

Obviously, their focus on the focus is not on the game.

Ai Wen is not prepared to give Rita Skeeter a chance to make a long-term conversation with her like Hagrid.

When Ai Wen told Harry, Ron, and Hermione about this, the three of them also agreed with Ai Wen’s point of view.

"You are right, Evan, she will arbitrarily distort every sentence Hagrid said." Harry worried.

"I hope that Hagrid does not illegally import those fried snails and other things," Hermione said.

They look at each other, which is what Hagrid can do.

It is impossible for him to get the fire crabs from the formal channels, which are magical species protected by the Fiji Ministry of Magic.

"Do not worry, Hagrid has caused a lot of trouble before, Dumbledore has not fired him," Ron comforted. "I think the worst possibility is that Hagrid must throw away the snail. Sorry, I am talking about the most. Is it bad? I mean the best."

Everyone laughed and felt a lot more pleasant.

Next, Ai Wen began to look down on the ancient magic, and Hermione also took out a lot of parchment to write and draw.

After Harry and Ron finished their homework, they picked up two fake wands from Fred and George and began to come to me to fight the sword.

They played very fiercely, and a bunch of people gathered around to laugh and watch.

Professor McGonagall informed everyone that they must gather at the public lounge at 8 o'clock this evening, so everyone did not run around.

"Potter! Weasley!" Professor McGonagall said angrily, walking into the public rest, "What are you doing?!"

The two raised their heads in surprise, and Ron had a tinned parrot in his hand, and Harry had a rubberized black squid in his hand.

“Can you make your behavior age match?” Professor McGonagall swept them in anger.

At this moment, the head of Harry's black-lined squid fell and fell silently to the floor. Ron's parrot's Leo cut it.

The two of them looked up and looked at Professor McGonagall with fear.

"You sit there and I have a few words to say to everyone." Professor McGonagall squinted at them and turned their eyes to other people in the common room. "Maybe you all know that the Christmas ball is coming. This is a traditional part of the top three competitions and a great opportunity for us to interact with foreign guests. Yes, the ball is only open to students above the fourth grade, but if you like, you can invite a lower grade student."

Ai Wen blinked and subconsciously turned to look at Hermione, Hermione didn't look at him.

She stared at Professor McGonagall, and even the parchment on hand fell to the ground and did not notice.

Ai Wen also put down the parchment paper full of ancient magic, and looked at Hermione for a while, suddenly a little nervous.

After the time has entered December, the Christmas Ball has been put on the agenda.

Everyone needs to find their own partner. Normally, the boy invites the woman, but Ai Wen does not seem to have this qualification.

He is only in the third grade, and belongs to the lower grades. If no one invites him, he can't go to the ball at all.

So, Hermione will invite him.

After hearing the words of Professor McGonagall, the public lounge suddenly became excited.

Everyone is jealous, especially the girls, many people have a shrill smirk.

"Put on your gowns." Professor McGonagall’s reaction was a little dissatisfied, but did not stop them, but continued, "The dance will be held at the auditorium at 8 o'clock in the evening, ending at midnight. Listen. ”

She paused and looked at everyone with ease.

"The Christmas ball will undoubtedly give us a chance to start and relax ourselves," she said in a disapproving tone.

The girls, especially Lavender Brown, laughed even harder. She slammed her mouth with her hand and kept the voice out.

Professor McGonagall’s head is always a tight little round, and she never seems to have spread her head.

Everyone is imagining how she will open her head!

"Oh, but that doesn't mean it!" Professor McGonagall continued. "We will relax the behavioral requirements of Hogwarts students. If a student of Gryffindor humiliates the school in any way, I will feel Very sad."

Then, instead of taking care of the messy public restroom, she waved Ron.

"Weasley, come over, I have something to say to you."

She led Ron out and went to the deserted corridor.

Even here, I can still hear the exclamation of excitement coming from inside.

Ron stared nervously at Professor McGonagall, not knowing what she was going to say to herself.

"Weasley, the Warriors have their own partners!" Professor McGonagall said, "You must invite a partner."

"Dance partner?!" Ron was taken aback. "What dance partner, I don't dance!"

"Don't say stupid things, you have to dance!" Professor McGonagall said irritably. "I am going to tell you this. According to traditional practice, the dance is danced by the warriors and their partners. You have to find yourself. Dance partner, Weasley!"

"I am not going to dance!"

"You have to jump, this is a traditional practice!" Professor McGonagall said, in an unquestionable tone, "You are a warrior of Hogwarts. As a representative of the school, you must do what you expect." To do it, you have to find a partner for yourself. That's it, go back!"

When Ron returned, everyone was still talking about it.

Everyone is very excited, talking about Christmas **** and partners, everyone is choosing their own goals.

Ai Wen, who is not qualified to invite others, can only sit there. He hopes Hermione can invite herself.

Hermione didn't seem to mean this, or that she didn't plan to invite Evan at the time of so many people.

Everyone is discussing now, but no one is rashly moving, everyone is waiting. (To be continued.) 8