On Christmas night, universities were falling on the castle and grounds. Beauxbatons' carriage was like a giant pumpkin covered in frost in winter. Durmstrang's ship was icy and smooth, and the canvas was stained with hoarfrost.

The students came to the auditorium of the party one after another, chose their dance partners, and waited for the start of the party.

Wu Qizhe came late in a simple black suit. Although he looked simple, he looked neat and stylish when he wore it, which further brought out his handsome appearance.

After arriving in the hall, Wu Qizhe met Furong first before he could wait for his dance partner.

I saw Furong standing at the door, she should be waiting for someone, her long silver hair slipped down to the ****, wearing a black evening dress with an off-the-shoulder high fork, her skin was as white as snow, under the faint light. It was like a blooming white lotus, and the white and charming legs bloomed with silent charm under the long black dress.

The Veela bloodline has a unique charm bonus. Just standing there, Furong has a soul-stirring fascination. At this moment, everyone knows what it means to be a country and a city.

Wu Qizhe was amazed for a while, but he didn't expect Furong to be so charming after wearing a gorgeous evening dress.

Seeing Wu Qizhe's astonishing expression, Furong couldn't help showing a smug smile, and Lian walked up to the other party and said with a smile, "How is it, am I pretty today?"

"Like Snow White in fairy tales, she is radiant." Wu Qizhe said sincerely.

With an elegant smile, Furong continued: "Then I'm giving you a chance to invite me now, you have to take good care of it!"

Wu Qizhe shook his head: "I'm not a man who goes back on his word." He turned around and asked, "I don't know it was the man who had the honor to invite our beautiful and generous Miss Fleur Delacour."

"Hmph." Furong snorted dissatisfiedly: "Don't tell me that I, Furong, will not be invited by anyone other than you? I tell you not only someone invited me, but he is also the most famous Seeker in the world!" Qi Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe said disdainfully, "You're talking about Viktor Krum, the Bulgarian who was turned into mice and fled everywhere?"

"You..." Furong's beautiful Emei frowned slightly. She should have defended her dance partner, but she didn't want to quarrel between Krum and Wu Qizhe.

"Hibiscus."

"What?" Furong looked back at Wu Qizhe.

"Victor Krum came to trouble me first. As a friend, not only did you not help me, but you also agreed to be her party's dance partner. It seems that my friend has no weight in your heart at all. Disappointing." With a dejected look, he walked away and walked towards Hermione who had just entered the hall.

"What?" Furong stomped the lotus feet in dissatisfaction: "Why do you push the conflict between you men on my head, why is Krum's dance partner not treating you as a friend." White fingers It was clenched into a fist, as if dissatisfied with Wu Qizhe's words just now.

"My baby, you are finally here." Wu Qizhe looked at Hermione and smiled.

Hermione took a light "spit", her face flushed, and Dennis's words just now were too embarrassing, and she gave the other party a blank look.

Tonight's Hermione was wearing a long dress made of flowing light purple fan fabric, with a purple belt with butterflies flying around her waist, making her waist more slender. Her hair was no longer messy, but soft and shiny. At the back of his head, he pulled up an elegant sideburn. In short, it looked extremely beautiful and moving, and somehow, his temperament was completely different, perhaps because he had removed the heavy book that he always carried in his arms.

Hermione's appearance immediately attracted the attention of a large circle of people around, even Harry and Ron were attracted by Hermione's beauty,

Especially Ron couldn't even believe that the beautiful woman in front of him was Hermione.

Under the envious eyes of the boys, Wu Qizhe took Hermione's white and tender jade hand, kissed and said, "Tonight you are the most beautiful."

Hermione pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't speak. Everything was silent. She only felt that she was the happiest at the moment.

Krum, who had just walked into the hall, looked at Wu Qizhe with jealousy and deep resentment in his eyes. He was jealous that Wu Qizhe could invite such a beautiful girl as Hermione as his dance partner. Others were pointing at him behind his back.

However, a look of happiness flashed on Krum's face. He had invited Fleur Delacour, a girl who was even more dazzling than Hermione Granger. He originally had the idea of ​​giving it a try, but he never expected The other party really agreed, and he was even more proud of hearing that Furong and Dennis Wu, the Oriental exchange student, had a good relationship.

Krum's proud face was full of pride when he looked at Wu Qizhe, he strode up in front of Furong, bent down and stretched out his hand.

The surrounding students watched this scene curiously. The girls basically lost their envy. As long as they thought about the scene where Krum turned into a mouse that day, they would not be interested in him at all. The boys are naturally envious of Krum's good luck, and they can invite a stunning beauty like Fleur Delacour as a dance partner.

Furong turned her pretty face to one side, with a look of disgust on her face, and her little hand didn't reach the other's palm for a long time. She was also worried that if she really agreed to Krum's invitation, she would lose Wu Qizhe as a friend.

Krum bent down for a long time, but he didn't see Furong handing over his hand. He looked up at each other and reminded: "Furong, so many people are watching!"

"Hmph." It's okay not to say that. The other party felt like he was threatening her when he said that. With a snort, he turned around and planned to leave.

"What are you doing, Furong?" Krum hurried forward to block Furong's way.

"I don't want to dance now, can't I?" Furong said coldly, in a tone like ten thousand years of ice.

"But as warriors, we have to lead the dance?" Krum reminded: "Besides me, you go there to find a dance partner now."

Looking at Krum's self-righteous look, Furong felt even more upset, and said in a very aggressive tone: "My business, I don't need you to remind me, the big deal is that I won't dance." Then she pushed the other party away and walked towards the crowd. go.

Krum was alone, and he was the only one left, and he became everyone's laughing stock again. In the eyes of the people around him, he felt that everyone was laughing at him. My eyes met Wu Qizhe who was in the distance, yes, it must be like this, it must be the ghost of this oriental person again, Furong will suddenly change her mind, and I will definitely not let him go when I get the chance.

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