Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

"Harry, your thoughts are too disorganized, and your memory palace is full of holes. This is not your level."

After a little attack and defense test on Harry's memory palace, Sebastian sat back in his chair and looked at the other person with a smile.

"Malfoy's performance tonight was much better. You were outdone by him."

Hearing Sebastian's praise, Malfoy held his head high and gave Harry a proud look.

Harry scratched his head sheepishly. "Sorry, Professor! I'm a little upset and can't clear my mind."

"Oh?" Sebastian asked gently, "Can you tell me what's bothering you? After I discovered the flaw in your memory palace, I withdrew from it and did not snoop into your memory."

this.......

It's really hard to say.

Harry hesitated for a moment, then pleaded with a bitter face: "Professor, could you please ask Professor McGonagall for me not to attend the Christmas ball?"

"I really...I really can't dance, and I don't have the confidence to find a suitable dance partner."

"Hahahaha——" Looking at Harry's bitter face, Sebastian laughed heartily.

Judging from the plot of the original book, he thought Harry would not start to worry about the Yule Ball until after December.

"Harry, you've put me in a difficult position. I really don't have the confidence that Professor McGonagall will agree to this."

"Besides, it's a tradition for the warriors to lead the dance in the competition. If you're absent, it will attract more gossip."

"Girls are not monsters. Do you think they are scarier than fire dragons?"

"Don't worry, just go ahead and invite her. I believe there are many girls who won't refuse you."

To be honest, Harry really wanted to nod and admit that in his eyes, those girls were more terrifying than dragons.

At least the fire dragons wouldn't gather in groups of three or four and point fingers at me.

But he also knew that he couldn't say this casually. If it really got out that he thought girls were scarier than dragons, then it would be difficult for him to find a place in the huge Hogwarts.

Seeing Harry's timid look, Malfoy curled his lips in disdain.

"It's a shame to be so upset about such a small thing, Harry."

"That's enough!" Harry glared at him. "How are you any better than me? Didn't you find a dance partner either?"

joke!

I am a handsome young man. Just by wave of my finger, a lot of girls will want to be my girlfriend.

My little dance partner is easy to find.

Thinking of this, Malfoy smiled smugly: "Sorry to disappoint you."

"I had already found a dance partner last night as soon as Professor McGonagall posted the notice."

What?

You found a dance partner last night?!

Harry looked at Malfoy in disbelief.

What the hell!

Are you born in the year of the dog? Why are you so fast?

Also, didn’t you tell me solemnly at the beginning that women would only affect the speed of our spells?

As a result, in the blink of an eye, you betrayed your buddies and found a dance partner for yourself.

Fortunately, I always believed that even if I couldn't find a dance partner, I still had Malfoy to accompany me and embarrass myself.

Sure enough, I was naive.

"Who's your dance partner?" Harry asked curiously, "Pansy?"

In Harry's impression, it seemed that Pansy Parkinson from Slytherin had always been chasing Malfoy.

"Not her!" Malfoy shook his head. "Pansy's ideas are a bit extreme. It's hard for us to talk to each other."

Pansy is too much like her former self, a typical pure-blood.

It’s just that my thoughts have been progressing, while she is still stuck in old ideas, so there is no way to talk to her at all.

"My dance partner is Astoria, a third year Slytherin student, you may not know her."

There are so many girls of the same grade, but instead of looking for a schoolmate as your dance partner?

Shameless!

On this point, there is no way I can learn from Malfoy.

Even if I can't find a dance partner, I will dance with my left hand holding my right hand, and I will never find a junior school girl as my dance partner.

Harry rolled his eyes and was about to say something insulting when he suddenly realized something.

That’s not right!

Malfoy had already found a partner, not to mention Cedric.

It seemed that among the three warriors of Hogwarts, he was the only one who was still alone.

What if I still haven’t found a dance partner by the time of the Christmas dance?

Could it be that I really have to dance a solo with my left hand holding my right hand?

Just thinking about this possibility made Harry's scalp tingle.

He could only comfort himself silently in his heart.

Don’t be in a hurry, don’t be in a hurry, there is still early and everything can be done in time.

Ron probably hadn't found a dance partner either, but with this friend accompanying him, the situation wouldn't be too bad.

"Harry," Malfoy patted Harry on the shoulder, "Don't say I don't take care of you. If you're too embarrassed to ask, I'll help you invite him."

"Just tell me in advance which female classmate you like."

"Let me make it clear first!" Malfoy raised his voice a little, "No need to talk to Qiu Zhang. I won't help you to steal Cedric's girl."

"Honestly, you should forget about her as soon as possible and stop thinking about her so much."

Who said we were looking for Qiu Zhang? !

Isn't this pure slander?

Besides, I didn’t think about it.

Harry was a little annoyed and wanted to explain that he no longer cared about it, but he couldn't deceive his heart after all.

"Hey...you tell me, why is love so bitter?"

"Stop pretending to be a poet," Malfoy patted him on the shoulder. "I still say the same thing. Except for Qiu Zhang, feel free to ask for my help."

Sebastian was amused by Harry's remarks.

To be honest, Qiu Zhang and Harry are not compatible in terms of personality.

Qiu Zhang is a simple little girl who only wants a sweet love where the world revolves around her.

This is exactly what Harry can't give.

When facing elders like himself and Mia, Harry is relatively obedient and well-behaved, but when facing people of his own age, this boy has a rather stubborn temper.

He doesn't have so many tricks and doesn't know how to please girls.

Only a girl like Ginny in the original book, who revolves around Harry and has 100% trust in him, can be with Harry.

Of course, there was no sign of Harry and Ginny being together now, so it would be difficult for him to match them up randomly.

"Harry, you're just looking for a dance partner now, don't act like you're looking for a girlfriend." Sebastian said gently.

"And don't worry too much. You are a Hogwarts warrior. Even if you do nothing, someone will come to invite you."

"When the time comes, you just need to accept the invitation of one of the girls and dance with her like a gentleman for a whole night."

Is that so?

But as a boy, I still want to take the initiative.

Harry was a little embarrassed and couldn't make a decision for a moment.

"By the way, Harry," Malfoy asked, "you haven't told me what kind of girl you want to dance with."

Harry thought for a long time, until Malfoy became impatient and finally uttered a sentence.

"Nice..."

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