It would be so wonderful without him!
It's hard to imagine that Dudley's burly body could perform such soft movements, such coordinated movements, and such graceful movements.
Yes, graceful.
Can you imagine that a muscular man as strong as a hill can fly like a beautiful butterfly and twist like a graceful wicker? However, it happens to be pleasing to the eye without any sense of disharmony.
Rotating, jumping, eyes closed, sometimes tender and full of energy, making people forget to leave. Dudley's light posture and vigorous pace, combined with Hermione, created a different visual feast for everyone.
If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be art!
When the song ended, I don't know when there were only two people left in the venue. The three warriors who had originally danced had already stopped moving, and like the other little wizards, they were quietly watching the double dance of Dudley and Hermione.
"Bah bang bang!"
Viktor, who was also a warrior, took the lead in applauding. He didn't mind at all that Dudley stole his limelight. He admired Dudley from the bottom of his heart.
You see, he is physically stronger than the Quidditch players like them, and he is also an excellent person. Not only did he invent the wizard card, he is also a first-class wizard, and now he can even dance so well.
Of course, her taste is also top-notch, and her skills in finding dance partners are also excellent.
With him taking the lead, the other little wizards followed suit and clapped as if they were waking up from a dream.
Viktor's student behavior cannot be elevated to the school. When Karkaroff saw his students taking the lead in applauding his powerful enemy to make him shine, his face was not so good. His face became gloomy again, as if he had been there since he arrived. At Hogwarts, there wasn't a day when his face wasn't gloomy.
Another warrior, Miss Fleur, was not as generous as Viktor. She stared at Hermione with an unfriendly expression for a while. She felt that the other party had stolen the attention that belonged to her.
Until Dudley took Hermione's little hand to the round table, Hermione had not yet recovered from her dance.
"Hermione, how do you feel?"
Dudley brought her a glass of butterbeer.
Hermione picked up the cup and drank several large gulps, then hugged Dudley's neck.
"It was amazing! This is the best dance I've ever done!"
Hermione's excited voice rang in her ears, and then she moved closer to Dudley's side face as fast as she could. However, by chance, Dudley turned his head slightly. He suddenly felt a slight coldness on his lips, and... It has a bit of moisture and the unique fragrance of butter beer.
This feeling shows
When Dudley came to his senses, Hermione had already run away with her face flushed, leaving no room for him to speak.
"Wait. Hermione"
Hermione ran faster when she heard Dudley's voice behind her. She ran as fast as she could to the Gryffindor lounge, opened the door to the girls' dormitory and got under the covers in one go.
'Hermione, what did you just do? How proactive! '
Hermione thought with her head buried in the quilt, and until now she felt her cheeks were burning badly.
She actually didn't want to kiss him at all, she just wanted to kiss Dudley on the cheek. Who knew that Dudley would suddenly turn his head.
He actually touched his lips.
What a coincidence
Recalling that slightly cold touch, Hermione's face became even hotter.
On the other side, Dudley watched Hermione run into the Gryffindor common room, but he did not follow her.
After all, it's a girls' dormitory, so it's not appropriate even if no one goes in by themselves right now.
And pushing too hard is not a good thing.
He touched his upper lip gently, and the soft feeling seemed to still remain.
It was so funny, if Dudley hadn't been willing, Hermione would never have been able to get close to his cheek. With Dudley's reaction speed, even getting that close was enough for him to make the next move after thinking about it.
So Dudley knew what Hermione was going to do from the very beginning.
Then he took advantage of the trick and replaced the cheeks with lips.
First kiss GET!
Dudley straightened his slightly messy dress, and then slowly walked back to the auditorium. The dance was still going on at this time, and many young wizards took this opportunity to send invitations to their beloved ones.
There are successes, and of course there are failures.
Dudley strolled through the rose garden, past low shrubs and ornately decorated winding paths, until he came to a huge stone statue.
There were two wizards and two middle-aged male wizards standing there.
Snape and Karkaroff.
At this time, the two of them were discussing something in low voices. Snape looked impatient and Karkaroff looked terrified.
"Severus, you should have felt it! You can't pretend this didn't happen!"
Karkaroff grabbed Snape's sleeves, his hoarse voice filled with undisguised horror, like a frightened bird.
"In recent times, it's become more and more obvious that I'm very worried now, he he he."
He said it several times in a row without continuing, as if the words that followed were as scary as forbidden words.
"This is nothing to be alarmed about, Igor."
Snape pulled back his sleeve from the other party's hand impatiently: "If you are worried, just run away and hide somewhere where others can't find you."
"I believe you can still do this. Well, don't bother me anymore because of such a trivial matter."
"No, Severus, you can't leave me alone, remember? We are friends!"
Seeing that Snape really didn't want to pay attention to him, Karkaroff immediately begged.
"Friends? Huh?!"
Snape made a sound from his nose, full of disdain and disgust.
"I don't remember this. Why didn't you think that we were friends when you reported me?"
Snape grabbed a leaf and threw it into a nearby fountain without hesitation.
"The boat of our friendship is like this leaf. It has sunk long ago."
An invisible blade scraped by, and the leaves were immediately split into two halves and gradually sank into the water.
After speaking, Snape pushed Karkaroff away hard and left without looking back, his long black robes flowing behind him.
"So you are here, Mr. Karkaroff."
Just when Karkaroff was about to get up and leave, a slightly familiar voice sounded behind him.
"Is it you? What's the matter?"
When Karkaroff saw it was Dudley, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he suddenly thought that the other person had the identity of Snape's only designated successor.
There was a calculation in my mind.
But before he could speak, Dudley spoke first.
"Mr. Karkaroff, have you felt any discomfort in certain parts of your body during this time?"
I really don't like the description of Fleur in the early stages of the original Goblet of Fire. There is nothing wrong with belittling Hogwarts, exalting Beauxbatons, and being arrogant.
This guy teased Ron several times, including a plot where he was suspected of using a charm spell to make Ron look embarrassed in public. Later she married Bill, and Ginny didn't like her either.
(End of chapter)
