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Chapter 158 The O.W.l.s of the wizard Abin is not very good

In the past, schools were buffets, with all the meals placed on the table and you could take whatever you want.

This Christmas dance made a small change, from a self-service buffet to a self-selected dish.

Yes, there was a shiny plate in front of everyone, but there was no food. Next to the plate was a small menu.

Dumbledore looked at his menu carefully, then said to the plate very clearly: "Orleans Fried Troe Warthog chops!"

The pork chops appeared immediately.

It is worthy of being Dumbledore...he can always come up with some new tricks for everyone.

But the problem arises again.

Looking at the dishes, you can basically judge the ingredients and taste from the color and fragrance.

But only looking at the name of the dish... I can tell a hammer!

William fell into this confusion when he looked at the menu.

He looked at the name of a dish called Xuegai Fire Mountain.

Just by the name, this dish is poetic and charming.

In his mind, he instantly thought about the bleak scene of heavy snow falling on the mountain.

This is a dish with a strong relationship... The chef must be a guy with a story.

William decided to ask for one and taste the loneliness in the dish.

Well, when he saw that dish... William broke his defense instantly without even trying it, and it was a bit boring.

What appeared on the plate was it - tomato dipped in salt.

Is this snow covered the Flaming Mountain?!

If you dip it in candy, William would like to say that you are a famous dish. You are brave and dare to innovate, and you dare to dip it in salt?!

Whoever gave the name of the dish, let me stand it up?

Oh, it turns out that Dumbledore came to express his loneliness?

That's all right, the name of this dish is really vivid.

Not only William encountered this problem, but also Hermione.

She ordered a green dragon across the river, and then there was only one egg soup with long green vegetables.

After a few times like this, the students became honest and never ordered the fancy dishes that sounded like a fancy dish.

What are the golden jade soup, the jade dragon lying on the snow mountain, the Merlin-style burger... Don't try it.

The straightforward name of a roasted suckling pig is the best food.

I didn't see Hagrid performing for everyone, three-piece Potter... Ahem, is there a Tebo Warthog?

Eating is always the hottest scene, but everyone is interested in controlling it this time, and only eats five or six points full.

Now it is just a small cold dish to eat, and the dance party after the dinner is the main meal. Eating too much is not conducive to strenuous exercise.

You understand everything you know! Those who don’t understand can secretly learn by themselves.

So, today's dinner ended very early, and everyone looked at Professor Dumbledore excitedly.

The principal is also knowledgeable and does not talk too much nonsense, and goes straight to the point.

He waved his wand and the table flew to the wall, leaving a clearing in the middle.

He formed a high stage again, and stuck it to the right wall, with a set of drums, a few guitars, a lute, a cello and a few organs on it.

At this time, the strange sisters group rushed onto the stage together, and the students burst into warm applause like thunder.

Weird sisters... Although they are called sisters, they are not sister singers. They have both men and women, and they are a group of pop singers.

These people all had explosive heads and wore black robes that were deliberately torn to pieces.

If you change the robe to jeans, it will be more like a wizard than the mainstream.

The lanterns on the table slowly dimmed, and the band picked up the instruments.

William stood up gracefully, bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and smiled:

"Can I dance with you tonight, Miss Granger?"

"Of course, I'm happy, Mr. Stark!"

Hermione smiled with her lips pursed, put her hand on the boy's palm, and stood up gently.

William pulled the chair beneath Hermione back, held her hand, and walked towards the center of the dance floor.

All the students stood up, and a cheerful atmosphere suddenly filled the auditorium.

"Let's go, Qiu."

Cedric grabbed Qiu's hand, and this time she finally did not dodge, but followed him shyly towards the dance floor.

"Let's go swing too, Rollo." Ravend's face was full of excitement.

Ron nodded, stood up reluctantly and walked towards the dance floor.

"Hey, help me pull the chair open!" Ravender stood there and said dissatisfiedly.

"You don't know how to do it yourself?" Ron turned his head and said.

"I'm wearing a dress, it's inconvenient! Can you be gentlemanly?" Ravender glared at him.

"You didn't see it just now. Did William take the initiative to help Hermione pull the chair?"

Ron mumbled and walked over, he stepped on Ravend's skirt and almost fell.

"Ah, I'm a shared dress! I have to pay it back after the party! It's very expensive!" Lavender said angrily.

Ron retorted: "Just wash it."

“…”

Ravend stared at Ron with a cannibalistic look. She really wanted to pinch Ron's neck now and ask:

"Do you think of dancing too?"

She doubted whether it was a wrong choice to go out with Ron to attend the dance.

Xixi, why haven’t you come to the auditorium and fight with Luo Luo and snatch me away?

The weird sisters played a song called "So Tonight", with a cheerful and beautiful melody.

William walked into the dance floor, wiped Hermione's left hand over her waist, and the other one was tightly held in her hand.

The two danced many times alone, especially when floating on the vast Adriatic Sea, there were only two of them, and there were almost few entertainment activities.

Of course, you have to do something interesting.

Most of the songs and dance steps were skipped, and even some bold style dances were secretly tried several times.

But at that time, only William and Hermione were not worried about other people's eyes.

And at this time, Hermione was still restrained by so many people.

As the rhythm became more and more cheerful, Hermione slowly let go, her body gradually softened, and her movements became more and more proficient.

Hermione's originally hidden vitality was completely liberated.

William held Hermione with his right hand and turned forward.

She leaned forward, and the blue long skirt with silver thread rolled up gently in the wind, like a water lily, spreading complex petals.

William pulled his right hand, and the girl moved her steps and turned backwards, falling into his arms.

William hugged Hermione's slender waist, and his right hand touched her buttocks, which was very elastic.

Hermione couldn't help but tremble all over her body, and a touch like an electric current spread out on her body, causing her to almost tremble.

A faint blush appeared on the girl's cheeks.

Hermione didn't hate this feeling, on the contrary, she was deeply fascinated by it and couldn't extricate herself.

William's movements accelerated a little, and his constant dancing figure made the girl feel like a white swan flying in the air.

In her dream, she dreamed of this kind of scene...with William.

That feeling was extremely pleasant.

In an instant, Hermione almost forgot that this was an auditorium and what she was doing.

The girl's dance moves were all swinging according to her habits... She just looked at William who was holding her with a blurry look.

Hermione is trapped in a world that belongs entirely to two people.

And tonight's grand dance... for the two, it has just begun.

Or... I can't sleep tonight.

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