Chapter 298 Dance
Just as the Transfiguration class was about to end, Professor McGonagall's face showed the helplessness of just instructing Harry and Ron.
He changed into a serious tone like usual when teaching, looked at the little lions who were becoming unfocused as the get out of class was about to end, and said slowly:
“This year’s Christmas will be completely different from previous years!”
"Perhaps you haven't experienced it, so you don't know it, but this is the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament!"
When the students heard the news about the competition, they immediately put away their casual attitude.
They all seemed very excited and couldn't help but sit up straight and listen carefully.
Professor McGonagall ignored the changes in the little lions and kept her serious expression:
"According to tradition, we will hold a grand ball on Christmas Day."
"And this dance party is also a good opportunity for us to communicate with foreign guests."
"Although, this dance is generally only open to students in the fourth grade or above."
"But we won't stop you!"
"If you want, you can also invite a junior student to the dance."
After hearing the news, the boys couldn't help but swallow their saliva and combed their hair in a panic.
The girls were chattering away, equally excited.
Professor McGonagall ignored the noise and continued, "You must wear your formal gowns to the ball!"
"And the dance will start at eight o'clock on Christmas night and end at midnight."
When Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she immediately ignited the restless students.
There was a constant stream of chattering, giggling, and screams of joy.
The whole classroom became extremely noisy, making it hard to believe that this was the always serious Transfiguration class.
At this time, the reminder of the end of get out of class sounded!
After receiving this important news, the students quickly packed up their things and ran out in a hurry.
Just as Harry was about to leave with Wright and Ron, he heard Professor McGonagall shout:
"Potter, as a champion of the Triwizard Tournament, you must have a dance partner!"
"According to tradition, the dance is opened by the warriors and their partners."
"You need to find a dance partner as soon as possible and practice your dancing!"
When Professor McGonagall finished her instructions, a dazed and dejected Harry was left alone.
After walking out of the Transfiguration classroom, Harry immediately complained: "Why do warriors have to attend that damn ball?"
"And to have the first dance in that ridiculous tuxedo in front of everyone."
"I'd rather face the Horntail again than attend this annoying dance..."
Listening to Harry's complaints, Wright couldn't help but recall what Little Wright and Scorpius had said before.
Once Hermione and Ron danced together at the Yule Ball, they could no longer be together.
"If that's the case, then I'll have to take precautions."
"Lest the girl my godson, Scorpius's secret crush, disappear into thin air!"
As he thought about this, Wright glanced at Ron who kept muttering to Harry.
And Ron never expected that Wright would plot against him.
The three of them walked towards the auditorium together, preparing to have dinner!
Harry looked at the girls coming and going in the corridor, as if he had discovered a new world, and couldn't help asking Wright and Ron:
"Why are there so many female students in Hogwarts? I never noticed them before."
"Besides, why do they move in groups?"
Moreover, Harry seemed to be still not used to it and his tone was a little irritable.
At this moment, a group of about ten girls happened to walk past the three of them.
As they passed by, their eyes were carefully examining Harry, and they were laughing secretly.
Looking at Harry, who was so scared by the stare, Wright couldn't help but smile and said slowly:
"I advise you to find a dance partner as soon as possible, otherwise, it will only cause more and more trouble."
"Of course, don't think about waiting for them to have a solo activity and then just find a girl and ask to be your dance partner."
"At this point in time, they won't let anyone escape."
Looking at the troubled Harry, Ron began to speak without thinking: "Don't worry, Harry!"
"Even if these girls get together, they won't cause you any trouble."
"If you really haven't made up your mind, you can just use a noose to tie one up!"
Light, who knew the future, saw Harry's conflicted expression and shook his head slightly.
Ron seemed to see through the reason for Harry's hesitation, and his voice was very low, with a hint of bitterness in it:
"Look, Harry, you're not going to have any trouble finding a partner."
"You have to know that you are a warrior and you defeated the Horntail Dragon. I can guarantee this 100 percent."
"Now these girls will definitely line up to be your dance partner."
"Ron is right, you only have to look at them to see it."
"You can always find a suitable dance partner if you wish."
Wright raised his chin slightly and motioned Harry to look at the auditorium in front.
Harry saw Wright's movements and looked hesitantly into the hall.
Only then did he realize that Wright and Ron's advice to him was not false, but extremely true.
At this moment, beside the Slytherin table, a group of senior girls were talking to Krum, regardless of whether he could understand them or not.
Fleur, who was sitting at the Ravenclaw table, smiled and responded to the boys surrounding her.
Just as Harry was staring at the two people being surrounded, Wright asked with a teasing smile on his face:
"How about you ask Furong to be your dance partner?"
'It is a beautiful thing for two warriors to dance together!
Hearing Wright's joke, Harry was startled and quickly looked away, shaking his head.
Just then, Fleur was sitting next to the Ravenclaw table.
As if he had discovered something, he stood up with an extremely confident smile and walked towards this side.
Under the gaze of everyone, she slowly walked in front of Wright and said confidently:
"Hello, can I invite you to be my dance partner?"
The gentle words quickly spread throughout the auditorium, causing everyone around to fall silent.
The male student who had once invited her was almost heartbroken after seeing this scene.
Wright frowned and looked at the smiling person in front of him, gently stroking the ring in his hand, and said slowly:
"Why did you invite me? I remember that you and I have no connection at all!"
Furong ignored Wright's alienation and indifference, and said confidently:
"I can sense that you're special. It's like we're the same kind, aren't we?"
“So, we should stand together.”
