Chapter 622 The Dance Begins
Everyone stared at Hermione with undisguised suspicion, astonished at what to say.
Hermione is definitely the most changed and most beautiful of all the girls, subverting everyone's perception of her.
"Good evening, Evan!" Hermione came over and whispered, "How do I look?"
"It's so beautiful, it's unbelievable!" Ivan replied, looking at Hermione carefully.
His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't take his eyes off Hermione.
Hermione looked so charming now, exuding a powerful charm all over her body.
Hearing Ivan's evaluation, Hermione smiled upwards, and got up late and walked to the auditorium downstairs with his arms.
Along the way, everyone they encountered looked at the two of them in amazement.
Evan and Hermione's outfits are too conspicuous, especially Hermione, who attracts a lot of attention.
Many girls stared at her with hatred and jealousy, while boys were admiring and amazed.
Although none of Ivan and Hermione were warriors, they were the brightest couple of the night.
By the time the two of them went down, the hall was crowded with students.
Everyone was circling back and forth, waiting for eight o'clock, when the doors of the auditorium would open.
Some people want to meet dance partners from other colleges, and they squeeze through the crowd sideways, looking for each other.
Ron and Lavender stood by the door, and he saw Hermione who had just come down, and his mouth opened in surprise.
He stared at Hermione for a moment, then turned his head, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, a group of Slytherin students came up the steps from their basement common room.
In front was Malfoy, wearing a black velvet turtleneck gown that looked like a vicar.
Pansy Parkinson was wearing a pale pink robe full of frills, slung tightly around Malfoy's arms.
Crabbe and Goyle were all green, like two big moss-covered rocks, and neither of them could find a dance partner.
After seeing Ivan and Hermione standing on the edge of the main staircase, Malfoy froze for a moment.
Like the other boys, his eyes fell on Hermione, but he couldn't seem to find a word to insult her.
Five minutes later, the oak front door was opened, and everyone turned their heads to see Durmstrang's students come in with Professor Karkaroff.
Krum walked first, next to a sixth-year Slytherin girl.
Over their heads, a lawn in front of the castle could be seen turned into a grotto, with nymphs twinkling in it.
That means there are hundreds of living fairies sitting in magically conjured rose bushes or flapping their wings on statues that appear to be Santa Claus and his reindeer.
Ai Wen suddenly found that he and Hermione standing here are too attractive.
The eyes of everyone who entered the hall must fall on the two of them first, staring at them impolitely.
Hermione was a little embarrassed, so Ivan moved to the side and blocked her body.
She was snuggling in his arms, and all of a sudden, the boys looked at Ai Wen and wanted to eat him.
This feeling of euphoria is very good, but the pressure is very high...
Fortunately, at this time, Beauxbatons' students began to enter the castle, diverting everyone's attention.
Walking in the front is Fleur and her dance partner Roger Davis. Fleur is dressed extremely gorgeously, and she is not inferior to Hermione at all.
Two people belong to two different styles, but both are beautiful to the extreme.
Hibiscus fully displayed her beauty, like a blooming flower.
The bonus of Veela blood makes all the boys unable to calm down when they see her, and are deeply immersed in it.
Hermione is not as mature and beautiful as Furong, and she doesn't have that kind of beauty, but compared with Furong and other girls, she is extraordinarily pure, and her unique smart, quiet, and lovable qualities are enough to make every boy's heart move.
Let Aiwen choose, he thinks that no girl can compare to Hermione tonight.
But there is no doubt that Hibiscus is also extremely eye-catching.
Beside her, Davis seemed to have never been able to believe that he had such good luck to get a dance partner like Furong, and he couldn't take his eyes off her.
Gabriel and Colin were at the back of Beauxbatons' line, looking for Ivan and Hermione as soon as they entered the foyer.
Unlike Hermione, Fleur and other girls, Gabrielle is a different style that takes cuteness to the extreme.
That is the unique cuteness of a little girl of her age. She is wearing a white skirt, like a porcelain doll, with a naughty smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes are moving smartly, and she soon sees standing Ivan and Hermione on the edge of the stairs, pulled Colin and walked towards them both quickly.
"Hello, Evan! Hello, Hermione!" Gabriel said with a smile.
She circled Hermione a few times, admiring her outfit.
Colin and Ivan said that he had just gone to pick up Gabrielle by the Beauxbatons carriage. The whole castle and the outside grounds had changed, decorated with magic, and Christmas costumes could be seen everywhere. All kinds of fairies and elves are scattered around, as if entering a dreamy fairy tale world all at once.
At this moment, Professor McGonagall's voice sounded, "Please come here, warriors!"
She wore a red tartan gown with an ugly wreath of thistles round the brim of her hat.
Professor McGonagall told the warriors and their dance partners to wait by the door while the others went in first.
After the students were all seated, they lined up to enter the auditorium.
Everyone lined up and entered the auditorium one by one. When passing by the gate, Ai Wen noticed that Furong and Qiu were looking at him, and his eyes kept following his footsteps.
Krum and Ron's eyes were all on Hermione, squinting at her.
Looking at their appearance, one can't help but suspect that he and Hermione are the protagonists of this evening.
Five minutes later, when everyone was seated in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall told the Warriors and their dance partners to line up two by two and follow her in.
They filed in and walked towards the big round table at the front of the auditorium where the judges were sitting, and people applauded enthusiastically.
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 came straight to the front of the table, with Dumbledore sitting in the middle, smiling happily.
Karkaroff's face was gloomy, his eyes wandered back and forth on several warriors, and then he quickly glanced at Ai Wen who was sitting below.
Ludo Bagman, who was wearing a bright purple robe with big yellow stars on it tonight, slapped his hands with the same enthusiasm as his classmates.
Beside him, Madame Maxime stripped off her usual black satin uniform and wore a flowing robe of lilac.
Mr. Crouch did not come, and in the fifth seat at the table was Percy Weasley. (To be continued.)
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