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Chapter 480 Don't do it for the time being

Bailang saw Hermione, and she became Krum's dance partner. The dressed-up Hermione was really beautiful - because Ron was speechless. But Bailang glanced at it, Hermione was just unexpected. Compared with

The beauty is still not as good as that of Sophie next to him.

After everyone was seated in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall asked the warriors and their dance partners to line up two by two and follow her in. They filed in and walked towards the big round table at the front of the auditorium where the judges were sitting.

The people inside applauded enthusiastically. The walls of the auditorium were covered with sparkling silver frost, and the ceiling was a starry night sky. There were hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy hanging on the ceiling.

The four college tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small tables lit with lanterns, with about ten people sitting at each table.

Harry looked so nervous when they walked by, "Fleur chose this idiot in the end? Roger Davis, right?" Bailang said to his dance partner, "She will definitely lose this time among the top three - it was originally

The weakest one." Bailang was very relaxed when he was sitting in his seat, with his whole body stretched out like a king of the mountain, while Sophie leaned beside him and attracted eyes that were no weaker than those of the warriors.

Most of the people present probably thought that Bai Lang was worthy of the title of "Warrior", a warrior who could defeat a dragon in a single fight. Sophie enjoyed the sight of him so much that she got closer and closer to Bai Lang.

After the warriors sat down, a small menu appeared in the golden basin in front of everyone. Bailang picked up the menu and looked at it carefully for a while, "Steak, pork chop..."

Suddenly, a large amount of the steaks he ordered appeared in the golden basin, and of course various sauces appeared on the side - ranging from black pepper to white mushrooms. Bailang grabbed the knife and fork and ate it with elegant but fast movements.

Steak, the drink should be wine - but the little wizard is not of legal drinking age, so this time it is served with butter beer. "Actually, I think Coke is better..." Bailang filled his mouth while filling it.

Whispering.

The three warriors above had something to say to their dance partners and professors, but Bailang was probably the "focus figure" at this banquet. His rough way of eating and drinking even attracted the attention of others.

An imitation - at least Neville is the one who looks more like him.

After everything was finished, Dumbledore stood up and asked his classmates to stand up as well. Then he waved his wand and sent all the tables flying to the wall, leaving an open space in the middle. He then conjured a tall

The stage, attached to the right wall, had a drum set, several guitars, a lute (poetry), a cello and several organs. At this time, the weird sisters rushed onto the stage together, and the audience

Thunderous applause broke out. They all had thick hair and wore black robes that were deliberately torn. They picked up their instruments, and the warriors and their dance partners stood up.

Harry's dancing may be the stiffest among the warriors, but his poor performance didn't take long, and soon everyone came on stage with their dance partners. Bai Lang also brought Sophie on stage, "Can you dance?"

Bailang asked. He himself was recalling the dance steps he had improvised before, preparing to show them off with his strong body control. There were many movies or videos of ballroom dancing competitions in his memory.

These are all things that I saw occasionally in the past. Now that I think about it combined with the bad things, I can really think a lot more clearly. Sophie glared at him and said that a French woman "can dance?" She was absolutely right.

She was insulting, wasn't she? Bailang started to spin with Sophie. He was a little unfamiliar at first, but soon he got to know Sophie's range of movements and movement habits, and started to coordinate the spinning dance steps quite well.

Sophie let out a giggle that was not very polite during the dance. She swirled along with the white waves and bloomed in the center of the hall. At this moment, her brilliance really made Fleur Delacour and other Hermiones.

She was completely suppressed... She was the most beautiful flower in the ballroom. From waltz to rumba, Bailang could always lead Sophie to dance steps that ordinary little wizards couldn't dance - even the professors.

It's incomparable because they don't have such strong body control and reaction abilities.

At the end of the song, Sophie was panting but stopped in high spirits. Her hands were hooked around Bai Lang's neck. If Bai Lang hadn't spun around and took a drink and stuffed it into Sophie's hand, I'm afraid it would have been the French girl.

Will kiss her directly - "It's obvious that we've only known each other for a few days, so now it's no problem even if I drag her to have sex with her. Sure enough, she's a French woman."

Although Bai Lang has almost achieved some physical success, but should he seduce this French woman? Maybe this will be a diplomatic issue... If he wants to seduce him, he is blessed with a space bag. The problem is that this Sophie must

Do you have enough time to go back to the carriage and rest? "Forget it, I'm not in the mood today. Let's talk about it next time." Bailang made a decision. Of course, Sophie had almost leaned her weight on him.

.....

Someone invited Sophie to dance. This was a very handsome boy from Ravenclaw. Bailang didn't know who he was, but he wouldn't stop Sophie from dancing. After Sophie left, Bailang picked up a glass of juice alone.

He went directly through the porch to the garden outside - no one dared to disturb his movement. Bailang leaned on the stone railing of the garden, quite comfortably admiring the moonlight and the white snow under the moonlight.

He drank up the juice in one gulp, placed the cup on the railing, and transformed his body into a tiger, jumping happily on the snow. The huge tiger was like an elf under the moon, but not many people saw it. Most people were still in the lobby.

Dancing and socializing, a few people also had their own sweet time. Bai Lang was having a great time, but when he jumped up and down and returned to his original appearance, he found that at least a third of the people had come out to watch.

he......

The dance ended at midnight. Bailang did not avoid people's eyes after that, just like those young lovers. However, Sophie tried to drag Bailang to a place where no one was around several times, but Bailang saw through it. "Okay."

The dance is over? Goodbye Miss Sophie." Bai Lang said goodbye politely, and then went back to the common room - the atmosphere behind it didn't seem to be good, and he always felt sour.

The atmosphere in the common room was equally strange, mainly because the atmosphere between the three groups was very strange. Of course Bailang knew why, but he had no intention of exposing them.

"Hagrid is a half-blood giant?" Bailang heard their whispers, so he walked over. "This is not a problem, the problem is that you two had better not say this anywhere in Hogwarts - you know here

There are many people who have ill intentions towards Hagrid." Bailang said, "So you'd better not say anything."

"I remember where Voldemort was resurrected? I can't remember, but it doesn't matter. Harry will be teleported there at the last moment, so just a little..." Bailang thought about this

, he thought it would be better to look for information by himself. He remembered that Voldemort made preparations for resurrection near the so-called old house of the Gaunt family?


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