Chapter 426 The Christmas Ball Begins
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 426 The Christmas Ball Begins
Regarding Bell's previous behavior, Hermione both complained and rejoiced.
The complaint is that they were in the Gryffindor common room before!How could such a thing be done in such a large crowd?
What a shame!
The joy is that, obviously, her well-prepared makeup has successfully captured Bell.From the previous actions of the other party, she felt a deep affection.
It's not in vain to prepare all afternoon!
You know, usually she rarely spends too much time on makeup.With that time, wouldn’t it be good to read two more books?
So, after this afternoon's makeup, Hermione felt that she was almost cross-eyed.
"Speaking of Bell, why are you wearing this suit?"
Hermione asked puzzled.
Only then did she realize that Bell was not wearing a dress, but a dark gray battle suit.
Although this long trench coat is worn on Bell, it is indeed quite handsome.But they were going to the Christmas ball next, not to participate in the pre-war mobilization. Bell's attire always made Hermione feel a little out of place.
"I don't want to wear that kind of dress. Not to mention the trouble of wearing it, it's also uncomfortable after wearing it, and it's not convenient to draw a wand."
Bell hated wearing those fancy clothes the most.
Look at those little wizards who are 'pretty fancy', all of them look like peacocks with their tails open, it's awkward to look at.
"Why are you smoking a wand? We're going to a dance next!"
Hermione looked at her boyfriend speechlessly.
She now seriously suspects that Bell trains every day, and he has made his brain stupid.
Of course Bell's brain is not stupid, he is smart.
In addition, don't forget that Bell was taught by Professor Moody.This is Professor Moody's same type of persecution paranoia.
and……
"This is Hogwarts. Even at the ball, it's not surprising to be suddenly attacked by terrorists."
"How is it possible? Hogwarts is the safest place in the British wizarding world."
Hermione, who was deeply poisoned by gossip, still naively believed in the security that did not exist in Hogwarts.
"Are you serious?"
Quirrell in the first grade, a basilisk in the second grade, a dementor in the third grade, God knows what kind of ghosts and monsters will suddenly pop up in the fourth grade, and the brains will believe that Hogwarts is safe inside.
Cough cough, Bell didn't mean that his girlfriend was stupid, his Hermione was smart.
What he meant was, um... In short, that's what happened, and anyone who understands it understands it.
"..."
It may be that Bell's blind eyes stimulated the memory of the past, making Hermione recall what happened over the years.
It may also be too lazy to care about Bell.
Anyway, Hermione rolled her eyes and didn't dwell on it any more.
Anyway, no matter what she said, Bell would not change clothes honestly.And the dance is about to start, and there is not so much time now, so it's time for Bell to change his clothes.
Arm in arm, Bell and Hermione walked into the auditorium.
At this time, the auditorium was brightly lit.
The tables and chairs used to eat have all disappeared, replaced by exquisite and luxurious sofas and coffee tables, which are placed against the wall, leaving a wide stage in the center of the auditorium.
The signs representing the three magic schools were hung on the wall facing the gate.All kinds of decorations are either placed on the coffee table or suspended in mid-air.
It has to be said that many items that are precious and unusual to Muggles are really within easy reach for wizards with magical powers.
Looking at the 'unrecognizable', which was decorated not like a human auditorium, Hermione's cheeks flushed with excitement.
She hugged Bell's arm tightly, looking forward to the next dance very much.
After Dumbledore's brief speech as usual, the four warriors who participated in the Triwizard Tournament walked slowly onto the stage, arm in arm with their dance partners, amidst the cheers of the crowd.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Rong in the center of the field.
As for the others?
Is there anyone else here?
It has to be said that even the bright moon in the sky will be eclipsed in front of the already beautiful Furong after she has carefully dressed up and put on a gorgeous evening dress.
At this moment, I don't know how many little wizards were personally attacked by their dancing partners.
If it weren't for the fact that it was too late to change, these little witches would have wished to kick their dancing partners with piggy faces to death.
"Why are you pinching me?"
Bell looked at Hermione beside him with a puzzled expression.
"What do you think? Isn't Furong beautiful? Are you very excited?"
Hermione stared at Bell through gritted teeth.It seemed that as long as Bell dared to spit out the word 'yes', she would immediately bite Bell's throat.
"It's beautiful, but I don't feel moved."
Bell said honestly.
While speaking, in order to ensure his personal safety, he deliberately placed his hand on top of Hermione's head.Once Hermione had a tendency to explode, he would suppress it immediately.
He didn't intend to replace the 4 pairs of boys and girls in the field and become the new focus of the ball.
"Hmph! Do you regret it? Regret not inviting Fu Rong as your partner? Let me tell you why you refused to invite me in the first place. You must have struggled for a long time, right?"
said Hermione angrily.
"Huh!? What are you talking about... No, don't cry! How could I want to invite other people besides you!"
Bell was terrified to see steam appearing in Hermione's eyes.
No, what did he do?Didn't he just stand here obediently all this time?This doesn't work either?
"Then you, then before you, you refused to invite me at all!"
In fact, Hermione's grievances have been accumulated in her heart for a long time.
Ever since she learned that a grand Christmas ball will be held at Hogwarts this Christmas, she has been looking forward to dancing with Bell in the ball.
Especially after receiving the evening gown carefully prepared by Bell, Hermione was so happy that she couldn't sleep well for several days.
But in the end, Bell just didn't have anything to say! ?
God knows how she felt at the time.
No, maybe even the sky doesn't know.Because in her eyes, the sky has collapsed!
The tormented Hermione hinted at or expressed Bell time and time again, but the expectation again and again was only exchanged for disappointment again and again.
She didn't even know how she survived those few days.
Fortunately, in the end Bell invited her.This made Hermione feel even more wronged while being happy.
And this grievance that has been accumulated for a long time, after seeing the dazzling Furong in the field, somehow, it just burst out like this.
Hermione hated Fleur, hated her exquisite face, hated her silky and smooth long hair, hated her tall and sexy figure...
In short, she hates everything about the other party!Very very annoying!
(End of this chapter)
Regarding Bell's previous behavior, Hermione both complained and rejoiced.
The complaint is that they were in the Gryffindor common room before!How could such a thing be done in such a large crowd?
What a shame!
The joy is that, obviously, her well-prepared makeup has successfully captured Bell.From the previous actions of the other party, she felt a deep affection.
It's not in vain to prepare all afternoon!
You know, usually she rarely spends too much time on makeup.With that time, wouldn’t it be good to read two more books?
So, after this afternoon's makeup, Hermione felt that she was almost cross-eyed.
"Speaking of Bell, why are you wearing this suit?"
Hermione asked puzzled.
Only then did she realize that Bell was not wearing a dress, but a dark gray battle suit.
Although this long trench coat is worn on Bell, it is indeed quite handsome.But they were going to the Christmas ball next, not to participate in the pre-war mobilization. Bell's attire always made Hermione feel a little out of place.
"I don't want to wear that kind of dress. Not to mention the trouble of wearing it, it's also uncomfortable after wearing it, and it's not convenient to draw a wand."
Bell hated wearing those fancy clothes the most.
Look at those little wizards who are 'pretty fancy', all of them look like peacocks with their tails open, it's awkward to look at.
"Why are you smoking a wand? We're going to a dance next!"
Hermione looked at her boyfriend speechlessly.
She now seriously suspects that Bell trains every day, and he has made his brain stupid.
Of course Bell's brain is not stupid, he is smart.
In addition, don't forget that Bell was taught by Professor Moody.This is Professor Moody's same type of persecution paranoia.
and……
"This is Hogwarts. Even at the ball, it's not surprising to be suddenly attacked by terrorists."
"How is it possible? Hogwarts is the safest place in the British wizarding world."
Hermione, who was deeply poisoned by gossip, still naively believed in the security that did not exist in Hogwarts.
"Are you serious?"
Quirrell in the first grade, a basilisk in the second grade, a dementor in the third grade, God knows what kind of ghosts and monsters will suddenly pop up in the fourth grade, and the brains will believe that Hogwarts is safe inside.
Cough cough, Bell didn't mean that his girlfriend was stupid, his Hermione was smart.
What he meant was, um... In short, that's what happened, and anyone who understands it understands it.
"..."
It may be that Bell's blind eyes stimulated the memory of the past, making Hermione recall what happened over the years.
It may also be too lazy to care about Bell.
Anyway, Hermione rolled her eyes and didn't dwell on it any more.
Anyway, no matter what she said, Bell would not change clothes honestly.And the dance is about to start, and there is not so much time now, so it's time for Bell to change his clothes.
Arm in arm, Bell and Hermione walked into the auditorium.
At this time, the auditorium was brightly lit.
The tables and chairs used to eat have all disappeared, replaced by exquisite and luxurious sofas and coffee tables, which are placed against the wall, leaving a wide stage in the center of the auditorium.
The signs representing the three magic schools were hung on the wall facing the gate.All kinds of decorations are either placed on the coffee table or suspended in mid-air.
It has to be said that many items that are precious and unusual to Muggles are really within easy reach for wizards with magical powers.
Looking at the 'unrecognizable', which was decorated not like a human auditorium, Hermione's cheeks flushed with excitement.
She hugged Bell's arm tightly, looking forward to the next dance very much.
After Dumbledore's brief speech as usual, the four warriors who participated in the Triwizard Tournament walked slowly onto the stage, arm in arm with their dance partners, amidst the cheers of the crowd.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Rong in the center of the field.
As for the others?
Is there anyone else here?
It has to be said that even the bright moon in the sky will be eclipsed in front of the already beautiful Furong after she has carefully dressed up and put on a gorgeous evening dress.
At this moment, I don't know how many little wizards were personally attacked by their dancing partners.
If it weren't for the fact that it was too late to change, these little witches would have wished to kick their dancing partners with piggy faces to death.
"Why are you pinching me?"
Bell looked at Hermione beside him with a puzzled expression.
"What do you think? Isn't Furong beautiful? Are you very excited?"
Hermione stared at Bell through gritted teeth.It seemed that as long as Bell dared to spit out the word 'yes', she would immediately bite Bell's throat.
"It's beautiful, but I don't feel moved."
Bell said honestly.
While speaking, in order to ensure his personal safety, he deliberately placed his hand on top of Hermione's head.Once Hermione had a tendency to explode, he would suppress it immediately.
He didn't intend to replace the 4 pairs of boys and girls in the field and become the new focus of the ball.
"Hmph! Do you regret it? Regret not inviting Fu Rong as your partner? Let me tell you why you refused to invite me in the first place. You must have struggled for a long time, right?"
said Hermione angrily.
"Huh!? What are you talking about... No, don't cry! How could I want to invite other people besides you!"
Bell was terrified to see steam appearing in Hermione's eyes.
No, what did he do?Didn't he just stand here obediently all this time?This doesn't work either?
"Then you, then before you, you refused to invite me at all!"
In fact, Hermione's grievances have been accumulated in her heart for a long time.
Ever since she learned that a grand Christmas ball will be held at Hogwarts this Christmas, she has been looking forward to dancing with Bell in the ball.
Especially after receiving the evening gown carefully prepared by Bell, Hermione was so happy that she couldn't sleep well for several days.
But in the end, Bell just didn't have anything to say! ?
God knows how she felt at the time.
No, maybe even the sky doesn't know.Because in her eyes, the sky has collapsed!
The tormented Hermione hinted at or expressed Bell time and time again, but the expectation again and again was only exchanged for disappointment again and again.
She didn't even know how she survived those few days.
Fortunately, in the end Bell invited her.This made Hermione feel even more wronged while being happy.
And this grievance that has been accumulated for a long time, after seeing the dazzling Furong in the field, somehow, it just burst out like this.
Hermione hated Fleur, hated her exquisite face, hated her silky and smooth long hair, hated her tall and sexy figure...
In short, she hates everything about the other party!Very very annoying!
(End of this chapter)
