~： Festival is blocked, 10 points sorry

If possible, Mike really wants to make Qiu Zhang his dance partner, but he also knows that this is impossible.

Because Qiu Zhang is Cedric's girlfriend, and the two have been dating for a long time, and they even plan to get engaged.

Let’s not talk about whether I can dig into Cedric’s corner. Even if I do, Cedric’s current mental state is not abnormal, I’m afraid he will come to Gryffindor to kill as soon as possible. A third party!

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help sighing deeply.

My first love may end without a problem.

At the same time, Harry felt a little guilty.

Mike and Dumbledore are working hard to help themselves, looking for the secretly attacking themselves, making themselves the warriors behind the scenes. But at this critical moment, I indulged in the irrelevant emotion of love.

This is really...somewhat too much.

"Harry, what are you thinking about frowning?"

Harry turned his head and looked around. The speaker was Ron. Although he had had some conflicts with him before, they were always friends, so Harry took the initiative to find Ron and reconcile recently.

"It's nothing."

Harry thought for a while, and finally decided that he could not dream of Qiu Zhang in the middle of the night, and then woke up the next day and told him about the wet underwear, so he perfunctorily said.

"Well, the Christmas ball is coming soon, but I still haven't found a partner. This is really too bad!" Ron said half envious and half jealous, "It would be fine if I am also a warrior. You can choose a partner at will!"

"You should be thankful that you are not, because if you are a warrior, you need to deal with the fire dragon."

Harry snorted, Ron only saw the privileges the Warriors enjoyed now, but didn't see the danger they were facing at the time, which made him very unhappy.

And Ron also seemed to realize that what he said was something wrong, and started to change the subject:

"By the way, about the partner, have you chosen who it is?"

"not yet."

"Is it impossible? You are a warrior! I mean there should be many girls willing to be your dance partners!"

"The problem is I don't like them!"

Harry pushed open the door of the auditorium while talking, and Ron hurriedly followed up and asked tentatively:

"Okay, maybe you are right. But if there are girls inviting you next time and you don’t like them, can you recommend me to them? You know I don’t have a partner yet. Of course, it’s ugly You don’t recommend the kind..."

Harry nodded perfunctorily, but his attention was already drawn to the scene in the auditorium.

And after Ron reacted from the excitement of receiving a satisfactory answer, he also noticed the abnormality in the auditorium at this moment.

Mingming, the auditorium was crowded with people as usual, but everyone looked at the same place quietly as if they had been petrified.

Following their gazes, Ron and Harry saw that at the intersection of everyone's eyes in the auditorium, a beautiful Fleur who was as beautiful as an elf was smiling and stretching out the back of his hand to Mike.

"Mike, would you like to be your partner at the Christmas party?"

As soon as he said this, Harry could clearly feel that all the boys in the auditorium almost took a breath at the same time.

This is not surprising, since the first day Fleur came to Hogwarts, she has become the dream lover of all Hogwarts students, and no one wants her to be someone else's dance partner.

Harry even heard a boy next to him praying.

Harry didn't hear the specific content clearly, but he could guess it too, probably because he just hoped Mike would refuse.

At the intersection of the crowd's sights, Furong stretched out his hand and looked at Mike with confidence.

She has used the charm ability inherited from her grandmother to the extreme. Under this circumstance, she doesn't think Mike will reject her, even if Mike knows Occlumency!

‘He should soon kneel down on one knee like a knight and kiss the back of my hand. ’

Imagining the soft touch that would come from the back of her hand after a while, Furong's white face couldn't help but bring a trace of blush.

However, Mike’s answer was, "Excuse me for rejecting it."

"This is great...what?" The smile on Furong's face disappeared in an instant, "You said you refused? Why?"

Mike, who had already turned on the closed state of his brain, opened his hand, and just about to answer a frenetic voice suddenly came out.

"I promise! I promise to be your partner!"

I saw Ron, blushing, rushing to Furong like a gust of wind, and he was about to kiss Furong's hand.

This incident scared Furong hurriedly withdrew her hand, and at the same time her charm ability was also ineffective.

Ron was sober, he was still kneeling down on one knee and kissing. Under the gaze of everyone, he seemed to realize what he had just done. His face turned red with a brush, and the color was bright. It's almost the same color as his hair.

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

Ron roared in a crying voice, and even when he ran out of the auditorium, Harry couldn't care about anything else when he saw it, so he could only catch up.

However, he didn't chase him far, and ran into Professor McGonagall at a corner.

"Harry! Chasing and playing in the hallway!" Professor McGonagall rubbed his aching belly and frowned, "Gryffindor deducts five points because of your behavior with Ron!"

"Professor! Isn't it time to talk about this, did you see Ron going in which direction?"

"What! Are you still going to continue?"

Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows, and Harry quickly told her what had happened.

"This silly boy! He should be back to the lounge, you can go there to find it."

Harry promised to run, but McGonagall stopped him again.

"I said! No chasing and snoring in the hallway! You walk slowly for me!" McGonagall frowned and said, "Also, has your partner decided who it is?"

"Not yet." Harry kept searching for suitable candidates in his mind, and finally said, "Maybe I can invite Ron to be my partner, but they didn't say that the partner can't be the same **** anyway."

Hearing that Professor McGonagall's eyebrows frowned tighter.

"Harry, I have to remind you that if you really do this, it will cause a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings. So I suggest you choose a woman as your dance partner." Professor McGonagall said with a weird expression." And you have to hurry up. Christmas is coming soon, and the warriors are going to lead the dance. If you don't have a partner, then Gryffindor will lose your lord!"

Harry only responded, and then he quickly returned to the Gryffindor lounge with a pace that was twisted but still fast.

"I'm so stupid! Really!"

As soon as he returned to the lounge, Harry saw Ron sitting in the corner repeating these two sentences.

"Hey! How are you?"

"Can't you see it? I'm bad! This time I was so ugly! Now everyone at Hogwarts knows that I'm out of my own means to invite Fleur! Merlin's beard, Malfoy, they will definitely do it again I laughed at me because of this!" Ron roared, "I should have thought about it. At that time, the Bitch in Furong was definitely using Veeva's ability to fascinate Mike! I just hit her by mistake. Ability! I'm so stupid! Really!"

Harry scratched his head, he really didn't know how to comfort Ron at this moment.

Fortunately Ron didn’t mean to stop, he continued:

"It's absolutely not possible! I have to find a partner! Maybe I can try to ask Hermione, that ugly girl that nobody wants, with the friendship between us, if I ask her, it should be successful!"

"The ugly girl no one wants!?"

Hermione's scream suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, and Ron was taken aback.

"Oh! I'm telling you Ron! Even if I really don’t want it, I won’t be your partner!" Hermione said to Harry and Ron angrily, "not to mention that I was already invited by someone else. Now! And that person is much better than you!"

After that, Hermione drove away, leaving only Harry and Ron dumbfounded.

……

In the Hogwarts auditorium, as Ron and Harry left, everyone laughed for a while and then turned their attention to Mike again.

Although Mike rejected Fleur and they were very happy, they were still curious about why Mike rejected Fleur.

This is totally unreasonable to them!

Is there any girl in this world who is more charming than Fleur?

I’m afraid it’s gone, right?

But Mike refused Fleur’s invitation without even hesitation!

This is really puzzling!

Furong also wants to know the reason.

It was a shame for her to invite others in public but was refused. She could already predict what it would be like to gloat in the group of **** in the same school with her.

Facing so many eyes looking forward to curiosity and hatred, Mike still had a sleepless expression, and said in a flat tone:

"You know, Furong, I have a girlfriend, so I can only say sorry to you. In addition, I have to go now because the dress I customized for the Christmas ball has arrived, and I need to sign for it. "

After 　　 said, Mike ignored Fleur’s red eyes and left without looking back.

It wasn't until he approached Ravenclaw's lounge that Mike silently withdrew from the absolute sanity of the Occlusion Charm and shook his head.

He never expected that Furong would use her ability to charm him!

Her behavior has greatly reduced Mike's affection for her. No one likes to be controlled by others, especially this kind of control is similar to the vicious control of Imperius.

In addition, Mike felt that Fleur's intelligence was also a bit touching. He remembered that he should have told her that he had the method to resist her charm, but Fleur still did it today.

I really don’t know if Furong is too confident or too stupid.

sighed Mike and returned to his bedroom.

But when he opened the door, he saw a scene that made his eyes straight.

I saw Penello leaning against the wall almost naked and changing his underwear. The large white snow skin and the devilish curve made Mike's Adam's apple tremble.

The sound of opening the door made Penello startled. She screamed and reached out and covered her chest.

But when she found out that it was Mike, she stared at Mike irritably, and then let go of her hand and showed Mike her proud figure.

"Honey, come and help me."

The meow-like voice awakened Mike, he closed the door with his hands, and hugged Penello from behind.

"Hey hey, how do you want me to help you?"

"Don't make trouble!" Penello elbows Mike who is groping, "Help me fasten the buttons on the back."

Mike also withdrew his hand when he heard the words, and began to help Penello in a dress. Of course, he didn't miss that in the process.

With Mike’s help, Penello finally put on her gown.

There was an unexplained flush on her face, and she turned a little shyly and asked:

"Do you think so?"

"Perfect!"

Mike’s answer was simple and clear. This dress was made by someone who went to Muggle society to find someone to customize. Although it was only pure black, the excellent fabric made the dress still look gorgeous, with half sleeves and wide open collar. The design is the finishing touch.

got Mike's affirmation, Penello circulated happily, but then a trace of worry appeared on her face.

"This dress is very beautiful! But I read its introduction. It said that this evening dress uses a lot of special materials and cannot be washed or dry-cleaned with other liquids. If the above is true, then I should How to wash it?"

Hearing that Mike was happy at first, he couldn't help but laugh.

"My silly girl! This evening dress is a one-off ~ www.novelhall.com~ you don't need to wash it at all!"

"What are you talking about? This is a custom dress, so expensive it is a one-off!"

"This is an unspoken rule established by convention. Evening dresses are disposable consumables. If you repeatedly use it to attend a banquet, it will be considered an impolite behavior." Mike hugged Penello again. "Don't worry about these, you just need to be beautiful and beautiful, and leave the rest to me."

Mike, a straight man (a man who is accustomed to me paying you for services and going straight to him)’s love story is actually not good, but Penello just eats this set.

She looked at Mike intently, her eyes full of love.

But then, she said as if thinking of something:

"Your dress has arrived, but I looked at it and it looked like a suit?"

"That's right, western outfit evening dress, isn't that the most correct match?"

"But, that's just the rules of the Muggle world." Penello said anxiously. "I see other banquets held by the wizards. The wizards above wear some other styles of dress. You wear it like this. Will the suit pass..."

Before Penello finished speaking, Mike interrupted:

"No! You can rest assured! Those people who are used to mocking and despising others are actually the most bullying! With our current wealth and influence, even if we wear pajamas on Christmas Day, they will give us Boasting!"