DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Harry! Are you kidding me!" Hermione closed the book with a snap, with a look of surprise on her face. She never expected Harry to invite her.

"I'm serious!" Harry didn't dare to look at Hermione's face, but lowered his head and whispered, "Are you willing to be my dancing partner?"

"—God! Promise him quickly!"

"——Hurry up, you only have three hours to prepare!"

"--Oh, why do you two have to wait until the last day!"

The little wizards who were watching in the classroom exploded in an instant. They screamed and coaxed, staring at Harry and Hermione in the middle with playful eyes.

Hermione just felt hot, and a warm current began to flow in her heart. This feeling...

Suddenly, she felt a little dizzy in her mind. The previous unhappiness and depression began to melt quickly like ice and snow in the sun. The relationship that had ended before it started has long been deeply buried in her heart...

Perhaps, we can try to embark on a new journey...

"You have to give me some time for me to prepare. The prom can't be so hasty..." Hermione blushed, hesitated for a while, and then said hesitantly.

"Good boy, you really have you!" Ron screamed and rushed over, clutching Harry by the shoulder with great joy, "What a surprise for us!"

"You have to thank me very much!" Carl walked up in two steps, shook the wand in his hand and said with a smile.

"..." Harry glared at him fiercely, wishing to strangle him, he almost died of nervousness just now.

"So, I think you two should change dresses!"

Harry wanted to eat his usual look, but Karl Quandang didn't see it, just pointed to the wall clock on the wall and told them that time was running out.

Ron noticed Time's face darkened, and he pursed his lips, looking a little depressed. But Harry, who was immersed in joy, didn't pay attention to his abnormality at all, just sat in a chair and wondered how wonderful the evening dance party would be.

He actually regretted it when he said the first sentence to Hermione just now. He thought that Hermione would reject him logically next and then leave the worst Christmas memory...

But the surprise came so suddenly, Harry was completely unprepared, and was urged to act quickly by the excited little wizards.

It's like a dream...

"Are you ready for the dress?" Carl asked seriously, which is very important.

"This..." Hermione sat on the stool and saw Carl raise this with an awkward look on his face.

A few weeks ago, after talking with Naiyali, she dismissed the idea of ​​attending the ball. Naturally, there was no way to talk about dresses.

"Don't worry, Hermione!" Harry said with a confident smile on his face, "I...cough cough, Clara has already prepared for us since I heard that I became a warrior at Hogwarts!"

"That's great!" Hermione was obviously relieved. Before that, she said that she would prepare for these essential items for the party.

Harry nodded, and took out a small bag with a traceless extension curse from his pocket-it was a Christmas gift Carl gave him last year. In fact, he gave one to almost every friend he knew. The reason is also very simple, he is too lazy to pick one by one, it is too much effort.

Harry quickly untied the rope wrapped around it, then put his hand in and fumbled for a while, and quickly pulled out two beautiful dresses.

It was a royal blue dress and a tuxedo studded with gold rims. Under the light of the light, the jewel particles dotted on it refracted the charming light.

"Very good!" Carl looked at the shining services, suddenly wondering where Lily could get such expensive dresses.

It must be that he was not cruel enough to squeeze Snape, the old bat really has a small vault!

Humph! Carl chuckled smirkly. Snape was right about this crop of premium leeks. His eyes lit up, he thought about it, and immediately stood up and walked towards the old bat's office.

After Carl left, Ron on the side saw the two extremely luxurious dresses that Clara prepared for Harry and his dancing partner. He felt very uncomfortable...

He looked down at the dress he was holding, just staring at it in a daze. It could hardly be counted as a dress. The folds and laces at the corners were just right to show up. It seemed more appropriate to call it a skirt. some.

He licked his dry lips, gritted his teeth and pulled out his wand, hesitating for a while and finally made up his mind.

"Torn apart!"

A low voice of cursing sounded, and a red light flashed on the wand, followed by the sound of the cloth being torn. It's just a pity that Ron's splitting spell didn't get home, and this dress that was not so good at first became even more ugly under his "careful" cutting.

His face was as ugly as the dress. Perhaps he realized that if he continued to toss like this, then the only dress might not be kept.

Then he is the only one who will be wearing a school uniform to attend the dance at night.

Ron felt worse when he thought of this. He took a deep breath and wished to tear the tattered dress before him to pieces.

But this is just a matter of thinking. Although Charlie didn't know that this dress was worn out for a few years, but now, he has only one choice.

If it wasn't really a choice, who would do it?

Ron sighed and prepared to put the dress away, at least not before the prom. At this time, he had faintly regretted, why must he attend the dance party? Isn't it good to go home for Christmas? !

Is there no Christmas tree and warm fireplace in the house? !

What kind of excitement is this myself!

Ron kept thinking about it, his hand movement was not slow, and he folded the dress that was tortured by him, which was no longer what kind of dress, was ready to be loaded into Carl last Christmas. In the bag where he cast the Unmarked Extension Curse.

Just when Ron was about to open the bag, a slightly pale hand was instantly in sight, and he hadn't realized that the dress on his thigh was gone.

"Um~... let me see what I found! No way, no way... Weasley, do you want to wear such a dress to the Christmas ball?

It's unbelievable, your family can't squeeze out the money for a new dress for you? Oh~...it's so pathetic,...

Of course, if you are willing to beg me, maybe I can lend you the unneeded dress worn at the party last year for two days. We at Hogwarts can't lose face in front of Deus Strong and Busbarton! "

Malfoy maliciously unfolded Ron's folded dress for everyone to see. The long hem really looked like a skirt.

"Asshole, give it back to me!" Ron, who was poked in the painful spot, instantly turned his eyes red. He didn't even use magic lazily. He jumped up from the stool and rushed towards Malfoy with his teeth and claws.

Malfoy used his skills to jump repeatedly, wandering around the classroom coquettishly, while still using the Slytherin ancestral arts to make crazy taunts.

"Hehe hee, look... he is in a hurry, he is in a hurry! You chase me, if you chase me, I will let you hehehehe..."

"Damn Malfoy! Don't let me catch you, or you won't have any good juices!" Ron was frustrated, and kept spitting out fragrance to greet the Malfoy family.

The physique between people cannot be generalized. In extreme anger, Ron ran even faster than when he was chased by the eight-eyed giant spiders two years ago, and caught up in the blink of an eye. Malfoy.

Ping A restrained everything, and Ron made an old fist in mid-air and even brought out the sound of "Woo" and went straight to the bridge of Malfoy's nose.

Malfoy was panicked as he watched the growing fist in his sight, and now it was too late to draw his wand. If he had received this punch, he wouldn't have to attend the Christmas ball tonight.

Panicked, he had to stretch the dress he had obtained by the sneak attack in front of him, and at the same time stretched his arms.

Stabbed~...

This gown, which was originally used by Ron’s brothers, has been passed down and used for an unknown period of time. He just tortured Malfoy with the splitting curse. It was enough to block Malfoy's punches. It was overwhelmed and broke directly from the neckline. .

For a moment, Ron lowered his arms as if he had lost all his strength, staring blankly at the dress that was broken into rags, and didn't know what to do for a while.

The wind is screaming~...

"Gore, Crabbe! Go away!"

Malfoy didn't see it well, and hurriedly greeted his two followers and fled, as fast as a gust of wind, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only Harry and Hermione, who were stunned, were left, and Ron was squatting on the ground to collect the remains of the dress.

"Malfoy, you bastard!" Ron clenched his fist tightly, his teeth were about to break, he bitterly spit out a few words from his teeth, and immediately chased him.

Malfoy ruined his prom, and he had to teach him what he said today. Ron didn't care about anything now. I just want to beat him to death, or be beaten to death by him.

Halfway through, Carl lowered his head and was thinking about the problem. Suddenly a strong wind hit him and messed up his hair. He raised his head extremely uncomfortably, Malfoy and his two attendants had already ran far away.

"Fuck! Running so fast to reincarnate!"

Carl tweeted, smoothed the tousled hair, and walked towards the classroom where he had just come out again.

But he didn't take two steps, and the scene just happened again. Ron rushed towards him like crazy, the wind he was driving was even bigger than all three of Malfoy.

So he once again enjoyed the feeling of the cold winter wind on his face, hiss~...

At this moment, Carl said that there is a saying that I don’t know if I’m not talking about it.

I'm so angry, the blackmailing old bat didn't succeed, but he was taunted and provoked a commotion, and now I have to bear such a grievance~...

Carl opened the door of the classroom with a sneer, and another strong wind came. It was a familiar formula and a familiar taste.

"Dimensional Space-time Magnetic Field!"

He uttered a few words from his mouth blankly, and as the dimensional power spread, a huge gravitational field was formed with him as the center, and Harry and Hermione who were chasing out were directly immobilized.

Under the powerful imprisonment of the space-time magnetic field, Harry suddenly felt as if he was being attracted by things like swamps and quicksand, and it seemed extremely difficult to go forward with all his might.

"What are you doing? Why are you trying to escape one by one~" Carl pursed his lips and said casually, "Is there anything I can't sit down and talk about? I have to. How bad..."

"It's Malfoy! He broke Ron's dress! Then..." Harry said incoherently, breathing heavily.

"Huh? That's okay!" Carl frowned. That was the case, no wonder the two goods ran faster than the rabbit, and no matter what others could not stand.

"So we have to find them quickly!" Hermione said anxiously. "You let us go quickly, what if something happens to them!"

"Hey~, is it not easy to understand the cause and effect?"

Carl said with emotion, and lifted the restriction on them with a wave of his hand, and then took out a simple roll of parchment from his pocket.

That was the high-end version of the live-point map that he and Naiyali made together before.

"Come on, let me Kang Kang where they went~..." Karl slapped his lips and immediately spread the parchment, and the panoramic map of Hogwarts was immediately outlined.

"Let's go, they hit the second floor, as if in an empty classroom."

He just glanced at it and immediately determined the location of the two.

By the time they arrived there, the battle between the two had entered a white-hot stage.

Ron cast a disarming spell and slammed straight towards Malfoy's face door. Malfoy rolled around in embarrassment to avoid the attack. With a trembling of his wrist, a viper hissing with a letter raised its head and flew in mid-air. Bite at him.

Ron's eyelids twitched and he moved back immediately, he didn't want to be bitten by this thing.

Taking advantage of this neutral position, Malfoy, who was finally gasping, rolled his eyes and immediately got up from the ground, running away regardless of the dust on his body.

He was really scared~www.readwn.com~ Ron didn't know what happened this time, as if he had taken the wrong medicine, and chased him like crazy and refused to let him go.

At first he was confident that without Harry, Hermione, and even Karl, a little Weasley chased after his great Malfoy!

How dare he? !

Malfoy is furious!

He is very confident, Gore and Crabbe, plus three of his three wands, can't this game be won with closed eyes?

But he ignored it. The combat power of his two followers was only five... In the first grade, no one would be able to use a spell to scare people...

At this moment, the two farts he relied on were unavailable, huddled together on the ground, groaning painfully from time to time.

In a situation of extreme anger, Ron played a super long level. Just after the battle started, he seized the opportunity to fly with a disarming spell to fly Gole, and then Gole flew out and directly hit Crabbe behind him, accomplishing two birds with one stone. achievement.