Chapter 804:

"This is the traditional dress of our Fafnir family!" Jessica said with a hint of pride on her little face: "This is made of dragon skin, it is not only a dress, but also a war skirt... It symbolizes us The brave spirit of the Fafnir family!"

"It's really beautiful!" Sarah looked at Jessica in front of her and exclaimed sincerely.

At this time, Jessica was wearing a red dress. Under her knee-length red dress, she was Zhou Ye's favorite long legs...and her upper body was a short vest similar to a waistcoat. The red armor of her, which added a hint of indescribable wildness to her already awe-inspiring temperament...

Coupled with her long fiery red hair, the whole person exudes a temperament that is different from Sarah... a wild temperament that makes people want to conquer...

"It's so beautiful..." Clara couldn't help but admire.

Sarah and Jessica, who had changed their dresses, looked at Clara strangely...

"What's the matter with you? Why are you looking at me like that??" Clara looked at herself, she was not wearing the wrong clothes, let alone buttoning the wrong button... "Is there something wrong with me??"

"What else?? The problem is big..." Sarah sighed: "Clara, it's Christmas Eve tonight, especially because of the Triwizard Tournament, tonight is a rare Christmas ball in years... ...why are you still in your school uniform?? Didn't the boy invite you??"

"How can a boy invite me to be a dance partner?" Clara smiled and waved her hand. "How can an ugly duckling like me be invited... Stop joking!"

Sarah looked at Jessica with a weird expression... and then said to Clara: "By the way, Clara, my lip gloss is no longer pink, can you help me borrow one? I remember the sixth grade one. Rachel has a pink lip gloss, can you borrow it for me??"

"Of course no problem!" Clara stood up with a smile. She knew that at this time, wearing a dress was very tiring. Sure enough, it's better to do errands by yourself...

Clara walked out of the dormitory without hesitation—the sixth-grade dormitory was going a long way, and she didn't care anymore...

As soon as she walked out of the bedroom door, the smile on Clara's face disappeared... How could there be no boys who invited her to be her dance partner? ? He's not an ugly girl. Strictly speaking, Clara is still a beauty...

But how could she like those boys? ?

Her heart has been filled with the figure of one person... I can't hold another person anymore... It's just that person, but she is the boyfriend of her best best friend...

She - really doesn't want to fight with her best friend...

As for saying, just find a boy as a dance partner? That's what Clara doesn't want... She doesn't even want to date other boys in front of that person... No, it should be said that she doesn't want to date other boys at all...

Even if she knew that she might never have a relationship with that figure in her entire life... But, as a best friend, she would feel very happy when she had a look at that figure when she had nothing to do...

"Sure enough—I'd better be alone!" Clara looked at the almost empty dormitory hallway. She knew that the girls were all in their dormitories, busy trying on dresses and make-up, waiting for the evening dancers. coming...

An indescribable sense of loneliness rose from Clara's heart...

She shook her head vigorously, "Don't think about it... Clara, Sarah is your best best friend... Don't you want to be a best friend for a man? That's good... That's good. ... just look at it from a distance..."

While murmuring words that others could not understand, she walked towards the seventh-grade dormitory...

And at this moment, in her dormitory with Sarah, a [conspiracy] against her is also brewing...

"Why did you take Clara away??" Jessica looked at Sarah and asked, "I just saw pink lip gloss in your makeup box!"

"How can I discuss something with you if I don't send her away?" Sarah said, sitting on the stool.

"What do you want to discuss with me??" Jessica asked curiously.

"I-I want Ye to accept Clara..." Sarah said, looking directly into Jessica's eyes. "I know, Clara likes Ye, but because of me... she doesn't even dare to show her feelings..."

"So what??" Jessica was waiting for Sarah's next words, she knew that Sarah's words were not finished.

"So, I want to negotiate a condition with you..." Sarah said, "I am willing to give up the bet of being Ye's wife, even if the winner is me, I am also willing to give up this right... I just want—just let Ye also accepts Clara..."

"Is it worth it??" Jessica asked slowly.

"It's worth it——!" Sarah replied decisively: "Clara would rather be ruined than betray me for me, and for me, would rather suppress her feelings than show it... Every time the beneficiary is me. , As a friend, I think this kind of me is too despicable, I just accept it, but never give it... So, I also want to do something for her... "

"Even the position of dear legal wife??" Jessica, who had never had a friend, couldn't understand Sarah's thoughts, but—it didn't mean that she wouldn't be moved by this kind of friendship.

"Yes, even if it is Ye's legal wife position!" After Sarah finished speaking, she looked at Jessica and said, "Don't get me wrong, although I gave up the position of wife, it does not mean that I will leave Ye, I still His lover...I don't want to get married anyway..."

"..." After staring at Sarah for a while, Jessica said, "I accept your proposal..."

"Really??" Sarah said in surprise.

"But..." Jessica's sentence, but, made Sarah stunned there. "But——I don't accept the change of stake. If you win, the wife's position is still yours..."

"Why??" This time it was Sarah's turn to ask why.

"Because—I don't want to be that mean person either..." Jessica sighed and said, "All stakes remain, Clara, I'll help her...just one more lover, dear, I not give a **** about……"

"Thank you... Jessica, thank you..." Sarah jumped up in excitement, hugged Jessica tightly with both hands, and desperately kissed her face...

"—Don't mess with my makeup..."

Chapter 1141

"Very good, it seems that you all have your own dance partners!" Professor Dumbledore looked at the students in front of him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it, but I just told you the other day about the Triwizard Tournament. traditional program, you are so well prepared!"

"That's right professor, for this traditional show in the competition, I asked my mother to customize the latest dress for me!" A boy from Slytherin said excitedly: "Although we can't compare with our little prince, But you have to work hard and win glory for the school...isn't it??"

Hearing his teasing, everyone burst into laughter...

Of course, they knew that if they were more predestined than women, they would definitely not be able to compete with that monstrous Zhou Ye, but fortunately, Zhou Ye had already been watched to death by two beauties from Beauxbatons Academy and Durmstrang Academy... So, they still have a little chance to take the opportunity to shoot at other girls...

"His Royal Highness... you definitely won't rob our dance partner... right??" a boy said jokingly.

"That's not necessarily true! If I come across a beautiful one, I will still take action..." Zhou Ye smiled and attacked these thriving Holly Mong guys... In fact, he had already screened all the ones that should be screened... ...he really can't take a shot at those guys' dance partners.

Besides, he can't pack all the girls from Beauxbatons Academy...

Although everyone knew that Zhou Ye was joking, they still wailed a few times in cooperation... After all, if Zhou Ye really attacked their dance partner, they really wouldn't have much room to resist...

"Okay..." Professor Dumbledore interrupted the amusing of his students with a smile, looking at the well-dressed boys, he knew that these guys couldn't wait... "Let's go to participate together. The big ball...hope those girls will scream for your preparations tonight!"

"It's impossible to scream for us, Professor... scream for our prince, that's for sure..."

"Yes, I will definitely scream for our Prince!"

"I think we have an obligation to protect our prince, otherwise, he will definitely be carried away by those girls!"

"Hahaha...that's right...the way those girls look at our Hogwarts prince is crazy!"

I don't know who said these words, which attracted the approval of the boys in the Hogwarts delegation for a while - Zhou Ye's dress today is an old-fashioned British style dress with a black background and a gold border, giving him his already handsome face. It adds a bit of extravagance, just like a real prince...

"Let's go... Ye, come and stand with me!" Dumbledore didn't say anything, but smiled. After summoning Zhou Ye to his side, he led everyone towards the hall of Beauxbatons Academy... …

"In the afternoon, you did a good job!" Dumbledore said to Zhou Ye as he walked: "Ms. Maxime will even use magic to permanently store the ice sculpture you made, as another Beauxbatons Academy. landscape……"

"...This thing can also be used as a landscape??" Zhou Ye asked strangely as he walked beside Dumbledore.

"Of course..." Dumbledore smiled and turned his head to glance at the magnificent ice sculpture in the distance, and said, "This is the only time since the Triwizard Tournament was held that the representatives of the three academies are as close as a family... very representative..."

"..." Zhou Ye didn't know how to answer. It was obviously Dumbledore who was making fun of himself. One drag and two succeeded...