Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Fleur Delacour and Roger Davies, the Ravenclaw schoolboy and member of their Quidditch team, stood closest to the door, he knew by now He was still dizzy, as if he had not recovered after being hit by a pie that fell from the sky.

He couldn't seem to believe that he had such good luck. He was favored by the goddess of luck, and he could get a dance partner like Furong. He couldn't take his eyes off her.

Furong, on the other hand, showed a cold expression throughout the whole process, and walked into the auditorium blankly, as if the boy beside her was a puppet without a soul.

"Hermione, you are so beautiful today!" Krum sincerely praised the girl in front of him, and at the same time was amazed by his own vision. He did not expect the girl he invited to be so charming today. It turned out that the fluffy hair The messy brown hair was smooth and shiny, and was pulled back into an elegant bun. She was wearing a robe of flowing pale violet-blue fabric, and somehow her temperament was different—perhaps only because she had removed the twenty or so thick books she usually carried around her body. Book it.

"Thank you." Hermione politely responded to Krum's compliment.

The other Gryffindors stared at the girl in front of them in shock.

"Hermione, you hide so deeply." Fred looked at the girl in front of him in amazement.

"I probably just happened to find a shampoo that suits me." Hermione said a little embarrassedly.

"Weasley, come in, don't linger!" Professor McGonagall's voice came from inside.

"Looks like I have to go, oh, I'm looking forward to Ron's expression when he sees you." Fred said with a smirk, and followed George into the house.

After everyone was seated in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall called the Warriors and their dance partners to line up two by two and followed her in. They filed in and walked towards the big round table in front of the auditorium where the judges were sitting, and the people in the auditorium applauded enthusiastically.

The walls of the auditorium were covered with gleaming silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy hung. The four academy tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small lantern-lit tables, with a dozen or so people seated at each table.

Ron was sitting at a small table, and when he saw Hermione coming over, his mouth immediately opened wide, and then he seemed to be controlled by the petrification spell, maintaining such a stiff posture.

It took the Weasley brothers a long time to restrain themselves from laughing.

It's so funny to see their brother's expressions.

After a while, Ron cursed in a low voice: "Look, our classmates for so many years have never seen her well-dressed, now that the Quidditch star comes, her messy hair It's straightened out!"

"It seems that everyone is here." Dumbledore said with a smile on the guest seat, looking very energetic, while Mr. Karkaroff, the principal of Durmstrang, was very pale, looked a little weak, and his eyes From time to time, there was a feeling of fear in the middle, and when he saw Krum and Hermione standing together, his face became even darker.

Madam Maxime frowned and stared at Malfoy and Luna in front of her with some scrutiny. She wanted to see which girl Malfoy rejected her lover for.

Ludo Bagman sat further to the side, flapping his palms enthusiastically. As you can guess, in the first project, he made a lot of money again.

It is worth mentioning that Mr. Crouch did not appear. Sitting next to him was Posey of the Weasleys.

There was no food on the shiny golden plates yet, but there was a small menu in front of everyone, but there was no waiter in charge, and Dumbledore quickly showed everyone the correct usage.

"Pork chops." Dumbledore said clearly after reading the menu carefully.

The pork chops came right out. The others at the table suddenly realized that they followed suit and ordered their favorite food on the plate.

"Godigan tea!" Luna whispered to the plate without looking at the menu at all, and a cup of steaming green tea appeared in front of her.

"Oh, I thought I could order anything." Luna sighed in disappointment, the tea in front of her didn't make her appetite at all.

"That's what your father did himself, how could the house-elves here meet your requirements?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows in disbelief, but still said on his face, "Try other things, theirs Good workmanship."

"Steamed horned snoring beast!" Luna said in a daze, as if she hadn't heard Malfoy's suggestion.

"Okay, it seems to be true." At this time, Luna put her hands on her cheeks and looked at the empty plate, and then she really believed that she couldn't order food that was not on the menu.

There are similar substitutes for the first tea, but the food ordered for the second time was completely beyond the house-elf's cognition, so it didn't appear at all.

After realizing the reality, Luna ordered a few ordinary foods at random, and Malfoy also ordered some. Students in the snow consume physical strength, and it is not easy for him to consume mental strength in the library. The errands also need to add some energy.

Fleur and her male partner seemed to be talking happily, but after her eyes swept across the table between Malfoy and Luna, she found that the boy had no intention of looking her way at all, and immediately shut up. After speaking, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly cooled down. The poor Ravenclaw boy thought he had done something wrong and stammered in hopes of remedying it, looking horribly miserable, like he had fallen from heaven to hell.

"Wait a minute you wouldn't mind teaching me how to dance, would you? I wouldn't at all." Luna swallowed a loaf of butter, letting the oil smear in the corners of her mouth, and asked Malfoy.

"Actually, I'm not very good at it." Malfoy said with a smile, except that when Lucius forced him to hire a few etiquette teachers for him when he was a child, he learned something perfunctory. What interests, not good at.

When everything was done, Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up too. Then he waved his wand and flew some of the tables to the wall, leaving an open space in the middle. He turned into a high stage again, attached to the right wall, on which stood a drum set, several guitars, a lute (poem), a cello and several organs.

"Are you going to try it?" Malfoy stood up at this time, then bowed slightly, stretched out one hand to invite Luna, and pointed the other hand to the dance floor that was temporarily empty.