NOVEL NEXT Moonlight Life at Hogwarts
Chapter 272 Auditorium
Chapter 272 Auditorium
When Aiwen and Hermione walked out of the common room, all the little wizards looked at them with incredible eyes, and the astonishment in their eyes couldn't be concealed at all.
They have known about Ivan for a long time, but this is the first time they have seen such a beautiful Hermione, which has completely subverted all of their perceptions of Hermione.
Hermione looked so charming now, exuding a powerful charm all over her body.
Along the way, everyone they met looked at the two of them in surprise, secretly lamenting that the two of them were a natural match, and that Ashley behind them had been involuntarily ignored by them.
The auditorium didn't open until eight o'clock, and the foyer was full of students, and Ivan finally saw Harry standing with Ginny.
"Good evening, Ivan, and... are you Hermione?" Harry seemed to be seeing Hermione for the first time, speechless in surprise, and Ginny on the side also looked at Hermione with the same eyes sensitive.
Hermione covered her mouth and smiled, and left the opportunity to chat with the two boys. The two chatted casually for a while, and then heard Teacher McGonagall's voice: "Warriors, please come here!"
Hearing Mr. McGonagall’s voice, several people hurried towards Mr. McGonagall. Today, Mr. McGonagall was wearing a noble dark purple long dress—in fact, Mr. McGonagall wanted to wear the ugly red plaid in the past. A robe, but at Ivan's insistence, Mr. McGonagall bought a new long skirt.
Maybe it was because I didn't wear it for a long time and I didn't get used to it. Teacher McGonagall's movements were a little stiff. Ivan immediately smiled and embraced one of Teacher McGonagall's arms, and then quietly handed Ashley's hand to McGonagall. Teacher Ge.
Mrs. McGonagall looked at Ashley, then looked around, and finally glared at Ivan, and nodded helplessly, meaning that she would look at Ashley for a while for Ivan.
"Are you all ready?" Teacher McGonagall rubbed Ivan's hair and asked.
"Preparing for what, Professor?" Harry was at a loss.
"Let's dance." Mr. McGonagall looked at Harry with a natural look, "This is the tradition of the Three Witches Tournament. This year, you four warriors will be in charge of the dance."
"I should have told you, right?" Teacher McGonagall paused and asked.
"I've said it, but..." Harry's expression was particularly innocent. For the first time, he felt as if dragon slaying was an easier thing to do than dancing.
"Okay, no but, this is tradition." Mr. McGonagall interrupted Harry and looked at Ivan again, "What about you two? My child."
Ivan and Hermione nodded lightly together. In order to practice this opening dance, they recently sacrificed a lot of time in the library. Fortunately, Ivan, ballroom dancing like this was part of his etiquette class since he was a child, and Hermione Min is close, but the girl's natural balance of the body allows her to get started quickly.
Teacher McGonagall looked at Fleur, Krum and their respective dance partners standing on the other side. Seeing that they both nodded, she felt a little relieved, and then she frowned slightly. But didn't say anything.
Ivan noticed that Krum had been staring at Hermione behind him with a sullen expression, so he moved aside to block Hermione's body.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Krum, I think it's very impolite to stare at someone else's partner like you," Ivan said, "and it's also disrespectful to your current partner, isn't it?"
Krum snorted coldly and turned his head away.
On the contrary, Fleur nodded approvingly. She dressed up very gorgeously today, and she didn't lose a bit to Hermione, but who makes Xi Shi in the eye of a beholder, Ivan still thinks that her own Hermione is the prettiest.
When the little wizards were all seated in the auditorium, Mrs. McGonagall took Ashley's hand and asked her to stand beside her. Only by doing so, people might be curious, but they wouldn't ask any more questions.
Then Mrs. McGonagall asked the warriors and their dance partners to line up, and followed her into the auditorium two by two.
The walls of the auditorium were covered with gleaming silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy hung.The four academy tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small lantern-lit tables, with a dozen or so people seated at each table.
The warriors went straight to the front of the guest table, and Dumbledore sat in the middle, smiling happily.
Karkaroff had a gloomy face, his eyes wandered back and forth on several warriors, and his last eyes fell on Ivan, and he snorted coldly with disdain. Ludo Bagman is wearing a bright purple robe tonight, with the words Big yellow stars, he clapped his hands as enthusiastically as his classmates; beside him, Madame Maxime took off her usual black satin uniform and wore a lavender flowing gown.
Mr. Crouch did not come, and a young wizard sat in the fifth seat at the table.
It stands to reason that the warriors of each school should sit next to their principals, but Ivan and Hermione rejected this proposal. Teacher Ge's side.
There was no food on the shiny golden plates yet, but there was a small menu in front of everyone.
Dumbledore looked at his menu carefully, and then pointed to his plate and said very clearly: "Pork chops!"
The pork chops came out right away.The others at the table suddenly realized, and followed suit, ordering their favorite food on the plate.
The atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly became lively, and everyone was chatting happily.
"You, you, Ivan, always cause me trouble." Although Mr. McGonagall was reprimanding Ivan, his tone was not harsh at all.
Ivan shrank his neck, not daring to say anything.
"But that's fine, if Ashley is still the same as before, it would be too unfair to her." Teacher McGonagall glanced at the cute Ashley, "I will tell the outside world that she is the daughter of my old friend. I just got to school today, do you hear me?"
Alvin and Ashley nodded like chickens pecking at rice, making Hermione laugh secretly.
When everything was done, Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up too.Then he waved his wand and all the tables whizzed up to the wall, leaving a clear space in between.He made a high stage and attached it to the right wall, with a drum set, a few guitars, a lute, a cello and a few organs on it.
"Okay, you two should get ready too." Mrs. McGonagall warned first, then stood up and walked to the stage.
"The voice is loud."
Mrs. McGonagall's voice echoed throughout the auditorium.
"Merry Christmas, I wish you an evening of cultured frivolity."
At this time, the band swarmed onto the stage together,
……
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(End of this chapter)
When Aiwen and Hermione walked out of the common room, all the little wizards looked at them with incredible eyes, and the astonishment in their eyes couldn't be concealed at all.
They have known about Ivan for a long time, but this is the first time they have seen such a beautiful Hermione, which has completely subverted all of their perceptions of Hermione.
Hermione looked so charming now, exuding a powerful charm all over her body.
Along the way, everyone they met looked at the two of them in surprise, secretly lamenting that the two of them were a natural match, and that Ashley behind them had been involuntarily ignored by them.
The auditorium didn't open until eight o'clock, and the foyer was full of students, and Ivan finally saw Harry standing with Ginny.
"Good evening, Ivan, and... are you Hermione?" Harry seemed to be seeing Hermione for the first time, speechless in surprise, and Ginny on the side also looked at Hermione with the same eyes sensitive.
Hermione covered her mouth and smiled, and left the opportunity to chat with the two boys. The two chatted casually for a while, and then heard Teacher McGonagall's voice: "Warriors, please come here!"
Hearing Mr. McGonagall’s voice, several people hurried towards Mr. McGonagall. Today, Mr. McGonagall was wearing a noble dark purple long dress—in fact, Mr. McGonagall wanted to wear the ugly red plaid in the past. A robe, but at Ivan's insistence, Mr. McGonagall bought a new long skirt.
Maybe it was because I didn't wear it for a long time and I didn't get used to it. Teacher McGonagall's movements were a little stiff. Ivan immediately smiled and embraced one of Teacher McGonagall's arms, and then quietly handed Ashley's hand to McGonagall. Teacher Ge.
Mrs. McGonagall looked at Ashley, then looked around, and finally glared at Ivan, and nodded helplessly, meaning that she would look at Ashley for a while for Ivan.
"Are you all ready?" Teacher McGonagall rubbed Ivan's hair and asked.
"Preparing for what, Professor?" Harry was at a loss.
"Let's dance." Mr. McGonagall looked at Harry with a natural look, "This is the tradition of the Three Witches Tournament. This year, you four warriors will be in charge of the dance."
"I should have told you, right?" Teacher McGonagall paused and asked.
"I've said it, but..." Harry's expression was particularly innocent. For the first time, he felt as if dragon slaying was an easier thing to do than dancing.
"Okay, no but, this is tradition." Mr. McGonagall interrupted Harry and looked at Ivan again, "What about you two? My child."
Ivan and Hermione nodded lightly together. In order to practice this opening dance, they recently sacrificed a lot of time in the library. Fortunately, Ivan, ballroom dancing like this was part of his etiquette class since he was a child, and Hermione Min is close, but the girl's natural balance of the body allows her to get started quickly.
Teacher McGonagall looked at Fleur, Krum and their respective dance partners standing on the other side. Seeing that they both nodded, she felt a little relieved, and then she frowned slightly. But didn't say anything.
Ivan noticed that Krum had been staring at Hermione behind him with a sullen expression, so he moved aside to block Hermione's body.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Krum, I think it's very impolite to stare at someone else's partner like you," Ivan said, "and it's also disrespectful to your current partner, isn't it?"
Krum snorted coldly and turned his head away.
On the contrary, Fleur nodded approvingly. She dressed up very gorgeously today, and she didn't lose a bit to Hermione, but who makes Xi Shi in the eye of a beholder, Ivan still thinks that her own Hermione is the prettiest.
When the little wizards were all seated in the auditorium, Mrs. McGonagall took Ashley's hand and asked her to stand beside her. Only by doing so, people might be curious, but they wouldn't ask any more questions.
Then Mrs. McGonagall asked the warriors and their dance partners to line up, and followed her into the auditorium two by two.
The walls of the auditorium were covered with gleaming silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy hung.The four academy tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small lantern-lit tables, with a dozen or so people seated at each table.
The warriors went straight to the front of the guest table, and Dumbledore sat in the middle, smiling happily.
Karkaroff had a gloomy face, his eyes wandered back and forth on several warriors, and his last eyes fell on Ivan, and he snorted coldly with disdain. Ludo Bagman is wearing a bright purple robe tonight, with the words Big yellow stars, he clapped his hands as enthusiastically as his classmates; beside him, Madame Maxime took off her usual black satin uniform and wore a lavender flowing gown.
Mr. Crouch did not come, and a young wizard sat in the fifth seat at the table.
It stands to reason that the warriors of each school should sit next to their principals, but Ivan and Hermione rejected this proposal. Teacher Ge's side.
There was no food on the shiny golden plates yet, but there was a small menu in front of everyone.
Dumbledore looked at his menu carefully, and then pointed to his plate and said very clearly: "Pork chops!"
The pork chops came out right away.The others at the table suddenly realized, and followed suit, ordering their favorite food on the plate.
The atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly became lively, and everyone was chatting happily.
"You, you, Ivan, always cause me trouble." Although Mr. McGonagall was reprimanding Ivan, his tone was not harsh at all.
Ivan shrank his neck, not daring to say anything.
"But that's fine, if Ashley is still the same as before, it would be too unfair to her." Teacher McGonagall glanced at the cute Ashley, "I will tell the outside world that she is the daughter of my old friend. I just got to school today, do you hear me?"
Alvin and Ashley nodded like chickens pecking at rice, making Hermione laugh secretly.
When everything was done, Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up too.Then he waved his wand and all the tables whizzed up to the wall, leaving a clear space in between.He made a high stage and attached it to the right wall, with a drum set, a few guitars, a lute, a cello and a few organs on it.
"Okay, you two should get ready too." Mrs. McGonagall warned first, then stood up and walked to the stage.
"The voice is loud."
Mrs. McGonagall's voice echoed throughout the auditorium.
"Merry Christmas, I wish you an evening of cultured frivolity."
At this time, the band swarmed onto the stage together,
……
……
(End of this chapter)
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