After the song ended, all students entered the dance floor with their dance partners and enjoyed tonight's Christmas dance with the warriors.
The youthful boys and girls kept spinning in the auditorium to the tearful "Hungarian Rhapsody No. 6". Hundreds of pairs of gold and silver dancing shoes made a rhythmic clicking sound.
Their excited faces were floating around the hall like rose petals blown to the ground by musical instruments.
In the center of the ballroom, a large area was reserved specifically for Luo Fu and Shirley - no one wanted to form a sharp contrast with the radiant two people and become their foil.
In fact, most of the students danced really poorly.
Standing on the dance floor, Hannah was frequently frowning and dodging. Neville could follow the beat of the music and step on her foot accurately every time... Was that intentional? !
Justin even left seven or eight footprints on Susan's newly bought dress. The beautiful white dress had turned gray.
McMillan is experienced. His shoes are specially made. As long as you step on them, a row of sharp thorns will immediately rise from the uppers.
As a result, just three minutes into the dance, McMillan permanently lost his dance partner.
Fred and Angelina moved so much that they looked more like they were playing Quidditch than dancing, so much so that people around them stepped back to avoid getting hurt.
Not just the students, the professors’ waltzes are also outrageous.
Madam Pomfrey seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, holding a ruler and measuring one-third of the distance from her shoulders to her waist.
This is the best position for arm placement taught in the book, and she requires her dance partners to do it.
For others, it was not difficult, but for Professor Flitwick, it was really life-threatening... He tried his best to stand on tiptoes and barely managed to get there.
As frequent guests at the ball, both Dumbledore and Madame Maxime were proficient in the waltz.
Therefore, when they dance together, the steps of both parties are extremely graceful.
The only discrepancy is that compared to Madame Maxime, Dumbledore became a dwarf.
So, everyone saw Maxim raising his arm high, while Dumbledore held her hand and kept spinning it... This kind of weird scene.
Mad-Eye Moody is also dancing very awkwardly with Mr. Sinister, the astronomy professor.
Professor Sinistra accidentally stepped on his wooden prosthetic leg. There was a button on it, and a large glass top fell down.
Moody explained gruffly: "This is the looking glass. If there is anyone around who I can't trust, it will glow brightly and spin to alert me."
When Moody bent down to pick up the speculum, something like a golden antenna accidentally fell out of his jacket pocket.
"This is a magic secret detector that trembles when it detects lies." Professor Moody said again.
"We are attending a dance now, and there will be no danger." Professor Sinister said speechlessly: "Why do you bring these?"
"This is not necessarily true," Moody said seriously. "I once attended a dance, and a wizard was stabbed to death by his dance partner... We need to be vigilant at all times and never relax."
"..."
Sinistra already regretted agreeing to Moody's invitation.
At this time, Malfoy hugged Pansy and spun past the detector.
Pansy still remembered the conflict before the dance started, and she asked with a straight face:
"Draco, am I really as ugly as a poodle as Potter said?"
Malfoy shook his head and said affectionately: "Don't listen to Potter's nonsense, Pansy, I think you are beautiful..."
The explorer suddenly vibrated, and the four people looked at each other. For a moment, the scene was very awkward.
"You see, lies ring true." Moody said to Sinistra, "In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester, I have to recommend that all female students buy one and don't be fooled by the boys' rhetoric."
"I didn't lie!" Malfoy shouted guiltily.
"Pansy, this thing must be broken. No matter what you say, it will buzz and vibrate. If you don't believe me, let's test it... I like Harry Potter very much!"
The explorer immediately stopped vibrating.
"..."
"I hate Potter!"
The explorer vibrated again, and the frequency was very fast.
"..."
Pansy let go of Malfoy's hand, covered her face, and ran away heartbroken.
Harry in the distance didn't know that he had just ruined a pair of dance partners. At this time, he was absentmindedly dancing with Parvati.
It was more like dancing than swaying in place. Anyway, Harry didn't want to move much and just shuffled back and forth.
His eyes were more focused on Qiu Zhang, who was dancing with Cedric and seemed to be kissing in the middle.
The light was too bright for Harry to see clearly, but it was enough to make him irritated.
Parvati glared at Harry with hatred, "If you don't want you to be as skillful and full of postures as Rolf, and let your female companion enjoy the fun, you should move at least, don't be like a cold piece of wood!"
Okay, you look at Qiu Zhang, and I look at Luo Fu... they are hurting each other.
Not just Padma, many female students were dancing and staring at Rolf, while imagining that their dance partner was him.
Standing in the middle of the dance floor, Luo Fe also felt a lot of inexplicable looks, but he didn't care and just focused on dancing with Shirley.
The two of them danced three times in succession. Seeing that Shirley was a little tired, Rolf took her off the dance floor and sat down at a table in the corner.
Rove quickly came over with two glasses of ice-cold butterbeer. Shirley took the beer. She took a big gulp and panted:
"I'm so tired. I need to take a good rest."
"Are your legs sore?" Luofu smiled and said, "Shall I rub your legs for you? My massage skills are professional."
Shirley remembered the last time she sprained her ankle, and the boy also said he would rub it for her. After rubbing it, he restlessly touched her leg.
Thinking of this, the girl's face turned red. She gave Luo Fu a charming look and said:
"No, there are too many people here. Let's wait until the dance is over."
"Then let's go back now!" Luo Fu said impatiently.
Gabrielle, who was resting after dancing with Fleur, was eating cherry wine ice cream while holding a shell-shaped gold-plated silver cup in her left hand.
When she heard that Luo Fu was about to go back, she immediately jumped up and sat on Luo Fu's lap, regardless of the ice cream, and shouted:
"Don't go back, you two are done, it's my turn!"
Seeing Luofu's face, Gabrielle suddenly became very painful. She moved her buttocks to a more comfortable position and asked with concern: "Luofu, what's wrong with you?"
"Gabriel." Rolf gritted his teeth and said, "You are no longer a nine-year-old lolita, you have a fourteen-year-old body, much heavier than before... Can you stop sitting on my lap?!
You're about to crush three... two of my legs! "
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