On Christmas night, universities fell on the castle and grounds. Busbarton’s carriage is like a big pumpkin covered in snow and frost in winter. Durmstrang's big ship had a layer of ice and became smooth and translucent, and the canvas was dyed with a layer of hoarfrost.

The students came to the party auditorium one after another, chose their dancing partners, and waited for the start of the party. There was a bustling hustle and bustle. The boys and girls were all dressed up, wishing everyone's eyes to surround themselves.

Wu Qizhe wore a simple black suit, Shanshan arrived late. Although it looks concise, it looks neat and stylish when worn on him, which sets off his handsome appearance even more.

After arriving in the hall, Wu Qizhe hadn't waited for his dancing partner, but saw Furong first.

I saw Lotus was standing at the door, she should be waiting for someone, her long silver hair slid down on her, wearing a strapless high-fork black evening dress, her skin was as white as snow, under the faint light. Like a blooming white lotus, the white and charming legs bloomed with silent charm under the black long skirt.

Veeva blood has a unique charisma bonus, and Furong just standing there, there is a kind of touching and charming. At this moment, everyone knows what is all over the country.

Wu Qizhe was amazed, and he didn't expect that Furong would become so charming after putting on a gorgeous evening dress.

Seeing Wu Qizhe's amazing expression, Furong couldn't help showing a triumphant smile, and Lian Bukuan walked to the other side and smiled: "How about it, am I beautiful today?"

"Like the Snow White in a fairy tale, she is radiant." Wu Qizhe praised sincerely.

With a graceful smile, Furong continued: "Then I'm giving you a chance to invite me now, you have to take it well!"

Wu Qizhe shook his head: "I'm not a man who turns back." Turning the conversation, he asked: "I don't know if it was the man who had the honor to invite our beautiful and generous Miss Fleur Delacour."

"Humph." Furong snorted dissatisfiedly: "Could it be that you are not invited by Furong? I tell you not only someone invited me, he is also the most famous seeker in the world!" It seemed to be intentional. Angry Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe disdainfully said: "You are talking about Viktor Krum, the Bulgarian who was turned into a rat and fled?"

"You..." Furong's beautiful Emei frowned slightly. She was supposed to protect her dance partner, but she was unwilling to argue with Wu Qizhe over Krum.

"Furong."

"What?" Furong returned to her senses and looked at Wu Qizhe.

"Viktor Krum first came to trouble me. As a friend, not only did you not help me, but you also agreed to be her party dance partner. It seems that my friend has no weight in your heart. People are disappointed." With a sad look, he pulled away and walked towards Hermione who had just entered the entrance of the hall.

"What?" Furong stomped her lotus feet in dissatisfaction: "Why do you push the contradiction between you men to my head? Why do you become Krum's dance partner and not treat you as a friend?" White fingers 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 sip, her pretty face flushed, and Dennis was too ashamed of what he said just now, and gave him a blank look.

Tonight’s Hermione is wearing a long dress made of an ethereal light purple fan fabric, with a purple belt and butterflies flying around, making her waist slender. Her hair is no longer messy, but smooth and shiny. It turned into an elegant hair sideburn in the back of his head. In short, it looked extremely beautiful, and somehow, the temperament was completely different, perhaps because he removed the heavy books that he usually held 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.

In the enviable eyes of the boys, Wu Qizhe took Hermione's tender white jade hand, kissed it and said, "You are the most beautiful tonight."

Hermione pursed her lips and smiled, she didn't speak, everything was silent, she just felt that she was the happiest at the moment.

Krum, who just walked into the hall, looked at Wu Qizhe with jealousy and deep-seated resentment. He was jealous that Wu Qizhe could invite such a beautiful girl as Hermione as a dance partner, and even more resentful that the faces of everyone in Wu Qizhe made him embarrassed that day, to this day Someone pointed behind him.

However, there was a flash of pleasure on Krum’s face. He invited Fleur Delacour, a girl who was even more dazzling than Hermione Granger. He had just wanted to give it a try, but he didn’t expect it. The other party really agreed, and he was even more proud to hear that Furong and Dennis Wu, an oriental exchange student, had a good relationship.

Krum's proud face was full of pride when he met Wu Qizhe's gaze. He swaggered to the front of Furong, bent over and proactively stretched out his hand.

The students around were all watching this scene curiously. The girls basically lost their envy. As long as they thought of the scene where Krum turned into a mouse that day, they didn't have the slightest interest in him. The boys naturally admire Krum’s good luck, and they can invite such a stunning beauty as Fleur Delacour as their dancing partners.

Furong turned her pretty face towards one with a look of disgust, and the little hand did not reach the palm of the other party for a long time. She was also worried in her heart that if she really agreed to Krum's invitation, she would lose Wu Qizhe's friend.

Krum bent over for a long time, but did not see Furong handing over, looked up at each other, and reminded: "Furong, so many people are watching!"

"Humph." Not to mention it's okay, the other party felt like threatening her when he said that, he hummed, turned around and planned to leave.

"Furong what are you doing?" Krum hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Furong's way.

"I don't want to jump now, can't it?" Furong said coldly, her tone like ten thousand years of ice.

"But we, as warriors, want to lead the dance?" Krum did not forget to remind: "Except for me, you go there now to find a dance partner."

Seeing Krum's self-righteous appearance, Furong felt even more upset, and said in a very aggressive tone: "I don't need your reminder about my business. I won't jump anymore." She pushed her away and walked into the crowd. go with.

Krum was alone, he was the only one left, and once again became everyone's joke. The eyes of the people around him made him feel that everyone was laughing at him. Looking at Wu Qizhe in the distance, it must be like this, it must be the ghost of this Oriental again, and Furong will suddenly change his mind, and I will not let him go when I get the chance.

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