The competitions of the remaining three people were completed one after another. Among them, the one with the highest score from the referee was unexpectedly Harry Potter.

Fleur and Cedric both had burn marks on their bodies, but Krum's method wasn't too smart. Only Harry used his own advantages to fly high into the sky on a broomstick to attract the fire dragon, and finally obtained the golden egg as quickly as possible, but he suffered a lot of injuries.

……

The first game is over, and the challenge of the second game is far away in February next year. The high and exciting emotions of everyone at Hogwarts have finally relaxed a little.

Of course, the most anticipated event is the upcoming Triwizard Tournament dance. The dance partners of the four warriors are worth discussing. However, most of the students who could not find a dance partner were more worried about themselves.

……

In the empty classroom, the desks and benches disappeared using some magic. Gryffindor and Ravenclaw students gathered together, talking and laughing without knowing what was going to happen. Standing at the front of the classroom Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, who were dressed solemnly and formally.

"OK! Quiet!"

Professor McGonagall clapped her hands gently, her voice calm and powerful. Although her voice was not loud, it was inexplicably intimidating. The students on the steps on both sides of the classroom fell silent almost immediately.

"The Yule Ball is a tradition that has always existed in the history of the Triwizard Tournament. As a member of Hogwarts, I hope that you will always pay attention to your image and manners and perform well at the ball. In other words - dance!"

"Yes, Professor McGonagall and I will work together to teach you how to dance perfectly today."

Professor Flitwick pinched his beard, looking a little proud, and he couldn't wait to get ready to use his limbs and perfect musical talent.

"The other two academies believe that their courtyards will also try to teach them this skill... Am I right? Mag..."

After Flitwick finished speaking, there was a trace of uncertainty. He tilted his head and looked at Professor McGonagall in confusion, blinking and asking. Professor McGonagall showed no expression. She just lightly shrugged and shook her head to express that she was unclear.

"No matter what, at least we will be responsible for teaching the students in our college!"

However, as soon as Professor Flitwick's words came out, many Gryffindor students started laughing and discussing.

"I really can't imagine Professor Snape dancing, especially when he patiently teaches his students hahaha..."

"Bat leads the dance! Merlin, this is so eye-catching!"

"You really have enough. Most of the people in Slytherin House are from pure-blood families, so they probably don't need Professor Snape..."

Hearing some boys' overly indulgent remarks, Hermione frowned slightly and replied disapprovingly, reminding them not to talk about the professor.

"Hey! He is a professor after all. Is it really okay for you to talk about him like this?"

"Hermione, others don't understand, don't you understand? What an insidious villain he is, and he said that about your teeth last time..."

Perhaps because he saw Hermione's expression was wrong, Ron immediately pursed his lips obediently and said nothing more.

"Hmm, let me see...Mr. Weasley, how about you join me and demonstrate for everyone?"

Professor McGonagall looked around the classroom, watching Ron seem to be whispering something, choosing the target accurately and pointing at Ron.

Harry and the friends around him laughed at the excitement and pushed Ron up. Ron subconsciously glanced back at Hermione in embarrassment. Seeing that Hermione seemed to have a faint smile on her face, he blushed in embarrassment and immediately walked to Professor McGonagall.

"Mr. Flitwick, please!"

"My pleasure!"

Professor Flitwick smiled cheerfully, and then waved his wand in his hand, and various musical instruments suddenly appeared out of thin air. As Professor Flitwick waved his wand, the instruments began to play and fluctuate, emitting a sweet and moving symphony.

"OK, boys and girls, all stand up and choose your dance partners!"

Professor Flitwick waved his hand high, beckoning everyone to stand up and dance together. When he encountered a figure who was sitting awkwardly and stiffly on the steps, the musical instrument in the air would fly to that person's ear and keep urging him to play music.

Qiu Zhang also stood up slowly in the rhythm of this beautiful music. Marietta and Luke could not wait to jump up, hug and dance in the classroom.

A few boys seemed to have some ideas. They stared at Qiu Zhang's figure alone and slowly approached her.

George and Fred were happily dancing their own way, jumping up and down casually. The corner of his eye swept to the center of the dance floor. Under the warm yellow light, Qiu Zhang stood alone, with his dark hair hanging casually on both sides, his eyebrows curved, and a faint smile on his cheeks swaying slightly to the music. body.

His eyes caught a glimpse of several figures approaching Qiu Zhang cautiously and quietly. George and Fred did not look at each other or discuss with each other. They tacitly stopped several young boys approaching Qiu Zhang and skipped to Qiu Zhang.

"Let's dance together, Qiu!"

"e on! baby!"

Qiu Zhang raised his eyes and looked at the two conspicuous bags that suddenly appeared in front of him, with identical smiles on their faces. Each of them took one of Qiu Zhang's arms with one hand and prepared to dance.

"Wait a minute... I seem to remember that we were learning the waltz and not three in a row!"

Qiu Zhang couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth with a helpless smile, brushed away the two men's movements, and then stood there with his arms folded, looking at the two of them.

"Then Qiu dance with me!"

"Qiu will definitely dance with me!"

"Dance with me!"

"Dance with me!"

George and Fred's hands were wildly pulling at each other's faces, and they started to quarrel unknowingly.

For a moment, Qiu Zhang didn't know whether to be proud or embarrassed. Seeing that someone might be gossiping and looking at the excitement, Qiu Zhang immediately grabbed George with one hand and Fred's hand with the other to calm them down successfully.

"I really want to thank you for letting me experience the feeling of being a heartthrob!"

"You're welcome!"

“Come back next time if necessary!”

Instead of feeling embarrassed, George and Fred smiled smugly and joked at Qiu Zhang. Qiu Zhang was helplessly amused by the two of them, and laughed out loud.

But then, he took George's hand and put it on Fred's shoulder, and then took Fred's hand and put it on George's waist. Then he nodded with satisfaction, looking at the two people's identical blank expressions and the harmonious scene, he couldn't stop the curve of his mouth from rising.

"Pfft! Very good, very good. It's best for you two to dance together!"

Immediately, Qiu Zhang patted the shoulders of the two of them when they were confused, took two steps back and looked at the two of them happily.

George and Fred also cooperated very well. They pretended to sigh helplessly but they actually liked it very much. The two brothers held each other's shoulders and started running rampant on the dance floor, jumping and dancing around, disrupting many couples. The rhythm and vibe of the dance partner.

"That...Qiu..."

Suddenly someone poked him cautiously behind him. When Qiu Zhang looked back, he realized that Harry was standing behind him nervously, looking at him hesitantly.

"What's wrong, Harry?"

"I'm not much of a dancer, maybe you could join me?"

After listening to Harry's words, Qiu Zhang subconsciously looked around the dance floor and found that everyone without exception had their own partners. There were even some girls who would rather dance with their sisters and no one came to invite Harry.

Qiu Zhang looked at Harry, who was clearly tall but imposing but timid, and couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle helplessly.

"What's wrong? If it doesn't work..."

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment and hit his head in annoyance, his expression reproachful and ashamed.

"Oh no, I mean of course, I can lead you in this class. Fortunately, my dance foundation is pretty good, are you right?"

Qiu Zhang immediately took Harry's hand and put it on his waist. His hand was warm and hot. The fingers on Qiu Zhang's waist were slightly curled up, looking extremely nervous.

Qiu Zhang smiled gently at Harry, then patiently held his other hand gently, and then led him to start dancing to the rhythm of the music.

Harry's mind was not so serious and focused, and seemed a little confused. From time to time, he danced with Qiu Zhang's footsteps, and from time to time, his eyes would uncontrollably stay on Qiu Zhang's fair and beautiful cheeks. Her expression followed him seriously and attentively. Harry's steps seemed to be really serious about teaching Harry how to dance.

"hiss……"

"Sorry!"

Harry exclaimed that he accidentally stepped on Qiu Zhang's foot. He couldn't help but feel guilty and stared at Qiu Zhang's feet with worry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. You just said this is your first time dancing, and that's really good!"

Qiu Zhang lightly stamped his feet to relieve the numbness and pain in his toes, and looked at Harry with a gentle expression on his face to comfort him.

"continue……"

"But I will step on..."

"It's okay, just practice more and you'll be fine!"

Qiu Zhang had a patient and gentle smile on his face, encouraging the less confident Harry.

Harry, who was staring at the ground with his head lowered, slowly raised his head, and his eyes met Qiu Zhang's gentle and smiling eyes. Qiu Zhang's eyes never left her for a moment. She patiently moved her dance steps to guide Harry. , calm and firm.

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