HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

what? ?

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened in horror, and the feathers on her top hat trembled slightly.

She stopped Cedric and Harry, "Wait a minute...your dance partner..."

"It's obvious, Professor." Harry's serious words struck straight into Professor McGonagall's heart, "The two of us are each other's dance partners."

Professor McGonagall's psychological defense collapsed.

Cedric also nodded solemnly, "Yes, Professor, we strictly abide by the Hogwarts code of unity and friendship, and achieve the principle of helping each other. We are all warriors of Hogwarts, and we should unite and work for Hogwarts." Watts takes the glory.”

No, this is what you do when you compete, not when you dance...

Professor McGonagall was speechless for a while. She trembled her lips and couldn't speak.

"Professor, there seems to be no rule against same-sex couples at the dance, right?" Harry hit him hard again.

At this time, the first two warriors and their dance partners were extremely confused. They stood in the auditorium and looked at Cedric, Harry and Professor McGonagall. The students outside the auditorium and in the foyer also looked at the three of them.

Avro:?

what?

Avro looked curiously, what was her ex-boyfriend doing?

Professor McGonagall's head was pounding, and she quickly waved her hand, as if she had given up communicating, "Come in quickly."

Harry and Cedric walked in calmly and faced all kinds of strange looks. They looked majestic and upright.

The decorations in the auditorium were gorgeous and complicated, with a festive atmosphere. Aphra and Theodore randomly picked a seat, next to Daphne and Pansy.

As agreed, the two of them wore dark-colored dresses and looked elegant and cool.

Daphne raised her glass to Aphra from afar, and Avro smiled back.

She raised her head and took a sip of her wine, then looked up at the round table where the referee and the warriors sat together. Mr. Crouch did not come, but Percy, as his assistant, came, supposed to take Crouch's place.

Percy?

Avro seemed to have not seen him for a long time. He looked much calmer and more mature, and his suit fit neatly and was brand new.

Between glasses and cups, he joked with Cedric and Harry.

Avro looked away and took a sip of her wine.

"To be honest, I still don't know why you agreed to me." Avro asked curiously, she wanted to know what Theodore was thinking.

"Because I have a good impression of you, and I'm also very curious about you." Theodore said this, showing a clear smile.

"What are you curious about me? Maybe I can give you an answer." Avro said easily.

Theodore also shook his head, "I don't know, but this kind of thing can be understood in the process of getting along. I can feel it myself."

Avro also feels the same way, "You are right, I also think that only what you feel personally is the most real, and no matter what others say, it is all in vain."

"Have you read a lot of books since you were a child?" Avro randomly picked up a topic and asked, "It seems that every time I see you, you have a book with you."

Theodore nodded, then shook his head, "It's not much, but whenever I have free time or am in a bad mood, I read a book. This way I can escape reality for a short time. Over time, I developed the habit of reading."

"In a bad mood? Do you often feel in a bad mood?" Avro wondered.

Theodore was silent, "Well, my mother passed away very young, but I loved her very much. Every time I think of her, I feel...sad."

Avro felt a little sorry, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"It's okay, I took the initiative to mention it." Theodore flipped the page lightly, but he was extremely endearing.

She held Theodore's hand in comfort.

At this moment, Dumbledore stood up and said, "Children, have you all finished enjoying the dinner?"

Everyone was reserved and silent, but everyone looked forward to it with anticipation in their eyes.

Dumbledore waved his hand, "Now, let's enjoy the music and dance."

Everyone stood up one after another, and the tables and chairs disappeared instantly. Aphra put her hand on Theodore's arm and smiled at him. Theodore lowered his head and could smell the fragrance of her hair, the smell of red roses, delicate and passionate.

He gently held Avro's waist, feeling that it was unnatural no matter how he put it. Avro laughed, held his hand, and guided him to put it in the right position, "Just put it on like this."

"Okay." Theodore blushed quietly, but fortunately, he couldn't see clearly under the dim light.

It was simply a state of revelry and feasting.

Avro's expression was serious and her eyes were seductive. She was concentrating on putting Theodore into the correct posture. He had a lot of theories, but this was the first time he danced with Aphra, and he unconsciously felt a little nervous.

Percy stood aside, watching Cedric and Harry's stiff dance steps. He rubbed his eyebrows. Has he been away from school for a long time? Why do I feel that the atmosphere of the school has changed... The students' mental state seems to be worrying.

For example, Fred and Angelina danced passionately and enthusiastically. Although the music was soothing, they were as unrestrained as disco dancing in the Muggle world.

For example, Pansy Parkinson and Daphne Greengrass, who were dancing and arguing about whether to dance the male step or the female step... Because of their different opinions, their dance steps were slightly messy.

Another example is Cedric and Harry, whose limbs are stiff. It's almost as if they haven't danced. They don't know where to put their hands.

To be honest, Harry had not originally planned to agree to be with Cedric. He didn't want to dance with his love rival.

However, he really didn't want to dance with a girl other than Aphra. If Cedric was clean as an ex-boyfriend, then why not him?

Except for struggling for two steps at the beginning, Cedric and Harry soon gave up dancing and just simply turned stiffly in circles, hiding in the corner and chatting with Percy.

To be honest, Harry didn't like chatting with Percy. He thought Percy was too rigid and boring.

Harry was absent-minded, his eyes following Avro in a red dress. Didn't she promise to dance with him? He is like a puppy, pitifully waiting for his owner to come home and then take him out to play.

"She's pretty, isn't she?" Percy asked Harry calmly, they were looking at the same girl.

Cedric was sullen and silent, but still listening to their conversation.

"Yes." Harry nodded firmly, "She is different from usual."

Percy poured a glass of wine, "She usually just doesn't show it, anyone who cares can spot it."

Harry looked at Percy, what do you mean? Is he the only one who cares?

Percy also likes Aphra? He has already graduated, so his advantage may not be as great as mine.

"Since you still like her, why did you break up with her?" Percy asked Cedric. They had almost never communicated alone, but at least they were prefects and had worked together, so they could chat with each other and be polite.

Cedric was suddenly brought into the topic. He smiled with a bitter smile, "But why do you think it was me who broke up?"

"Because she still likes you." Percy could see through Aphra and understood what she wanted in her heart.

However, he needed confirmation.