Chapter 591 Dance

After the food was finished, Dumbledore stood up and asked the students to stand up similarly. Then, he waved his hand, and all the tables moved back to the wall. The floor was suddenly clear, and then he used magic to make a stage rise along the right side of the ground. There was a drum set, a few guitars, a lute, a cello, and some Scottish bagpipes.

The Very Sisters came on stage amidst crazy and enthusiastic applause. They were all furry, put on a black dress that had been deliberately torn, and picked up their instruments. But Harry, because he was so absorbed in watching them, he almost forgot. Not knowing what happened next, I suddenly realized that the lights on all the tables had gone out and the other contestants and dance partners had stood up.

"Come on!" Paviti scolded: "We should dance." Harry tripped over his clothes when he stood up.

A slow, plaintive voice came out of the very sisters' mouths. Harry walked onto the bright dance floor, careful to avoid anyone's eyes (he saw Seamus and Dean waving and snickering at him), and the next moment, Paviti grabbed his hand and placed one on her own. On the waist, one is held tightly in the hand.

It's not so bad, Harry thought, spinning slowly (Paviti was prompting). He cast his eyes on the faces of the people watching, and soon many of them were walking too. Entering the dance floor, so that the contestants were no longer the focus of attention, Neville and Ginny were dancing nearby (he saw Ginny step back from time to time because her feet were stepped on by Neville), and Dumbledore was dancing with Mark Mrs. Simm waltzed, the tip of his pointed hat barely touching her chin, dwarfing him, and yet, even though she was such a strong woman, she moved with grace. Moody was dancing a very ugly two-step with Professor Siniste, and she was nervously avoiding his wooden leg.

"What beautiful socks, Potter!" Maudie's magical eye stared at Harry's dress as he passed by.

"Oh, yes, Dobby, the servant elf, knitted it for me," Harry said, grinning.

"He is very creepy, tell him to go away." Paviti whispered, "I really don't want to look at him!"

Ron seemed a little absent-minded. The old-style ceremonial robe made it difficult for him to move his legs. His eyes did not fall on his dance partner, as if he was looking for something.

Of course, dancing requires four warriors.

However, there is still a big difference in degree.

Among the four warriors, the pair of Fleur and Davis danced best.

Naturally, there is no need for others to question Veela's dance, and Davis, Fanlin guessed that he might have practiced it in private.

However, Davis’s mesmerized Piggy expression makes him look stupid.

In Ron's words, that's a pig...

I just hope that Furong won't be merciful when kicking him away, but Furong is quite satisfied.

Next to them is the pair of Cedric and Zhang Qiu. This should be the correct way to call Qiu's name.

Grandma should like Qiu very much.

A beautiful oriental girl with a ladylike bun and a golden cheongsam.

Autumn is another amazing highlight of Hogwarts.

Unlike Hermione, Qiu usually decorated herself very gentle.

If they really underestimated her like this, Qiu would use her Quidditch skills to be as good as those of boys to tell them how powerful she was.

Qiu followed Cedric's steps, moving lightly, and the two of them slid into a graceful arc on the dance floor.

Compared with these two couples, Harry and Krum seemed a little worse.

Both of them were a little absent-minded, and the most important reason was their dance partners.

This is not the person I want.

Klum's legs are a little out of shape, which makes their pair a little uncoordinated. He is always looking off the court.

As for Harry, after Harry avoided his purpose, his eyes rarely fell on his dance partner.

Beautiful Indian lady.

It seemed that this was not the one Harry liked.

Harry wanted to be with Qiu even more. Everyone who knew Harry knew that this was Harry's wish.

Colin's younger brother Denis wasn't dancing, and indeed, two men of a similar age could always find more enjoyable things to do.

It seemed that the two little guys were chatting very happily, at least it could be seen from Gabrielle's expression.

Dennis is not Colin. At least, Dennis doesn't have many concepts of men and women, so the two of them can play happily.

Wander around the dining table and taste various delicacies.

No matter what, as long as Gabrielle is happy.

Colin also came in, along with Luna.

Harry and Fan Lin helped Colin get this done.

Neither of them wanted to dance, Luna just needed someone to accompany her in, and Colin...

There was no way he could give up the photography business.

Perhaps, Colin can try his hand at a newspaper office and become a reporter in the future.

However, Colin only took a few pictures in a hurry. If Fan Lin saw it correctly, he was actually inviting Luna to dance...

Luna was beautiful, there was no doubt about it, but she acted a little strangely.

If she could get rid of those weird decorations, Luna should also be the target of a lot of male animals.

However, it’s pretty good now, it’s cheaper than Colin…

Lavender was led by Seamus to dance. I don’t know why. Everyone seemed a little strange today. Lavender was still very enthusiastic, but it was unavoidable to be distracted. Fanlin saw Lavender several times and was confused. Wrong pace.

Fortunately, Seamus was just trying to deal with Professor McGonagall, he didn't care, and he wasn't very focused on dancing either.

The two of them simply drew circles on the spot, which was considered a fool.

The most outstanding among the Hogwarts boys is probably Neville.

Fan Lin secretly saw Neville singing a waltz and dancing there wearing brand new leather shoes several times.

Neville is tall enough, but his naive appearance makes people think that Neville is easy to bully and lacks self-confidence.

But in terms of dancing skills, Neville is definitely the best among the Gryffindor boys on the dance floor.

Ginny is very beautiful, her long pale red dress decorates her face, and paired with her fiery red hair, Ginny looks like a smaller fire elf.

At least, at this moment, Fanlin felt that Neville was a special man, a true gentleman.

Fred and Angelina are still so adventurous, but the waltz doesn't quite suit their personalities, and they seem a little reluctant to let go.

But Fanlin couldn't wait any longer. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing if the two of them were left standing here? (To be continued)