Harry Potter I Am Death

The next project is scheduled for February next year. In terms of time, it still gives enough preparations for several warriors.

“What a beautiful view”

Several girls from Beauxbatons walked by, leaving Ron with a piggy face.

"Your eyes are almost glued to his ass." Draco squinted and looked at Ron with disgust.

"It's so vulgar!", Ron bumped into Draco unhappily, "I call it appreciation"

Draco sneered.

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"What did you hear?"

"There is a dance planned for Christmas this year, Weasley, do you know what a dance is?"

"Don't look down on people"

"Just to remind you, you'd better start early, otherwise, the dance without a partner will be very embarrassing."

Having said that, Ron and Harry suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Have to find a dance partner?" Harry said that this is a bit difficult, he has never dealt with girls before, Hermione?Hermione doesn't count.

"You are one of the warriors, and there will definitely be many people paying attention to you. Are you going to be the only warrior who can't find a dance partner?"

"You are so leisurely, did you find it?", as soon as Ron said this, he felt a little regretful.

He still knows a little bit about Draco's popularity. Although it may not be a good reputation, nor may it be very famous, but as a noble young master, there is always no shortage of people who want to be friends with him.

"Astoria came to him yesterday, and this guy agreed without thinking about it." Eli looked at Draco with a smirk.

Draco's face suddenly turned red.

"Obviously she came to look for me..."

Eli tilted his head and looked at Hermione beside him.

During this period of time, she seemed very busy, most of which were busy with her spew, for the elf's liberation, she was exhausted.

The work of food hygiene in the school is done by a group of house elves.

So, Hermione decided to start with the emancipation of the house-elves at Hogwarts.

She dragged Eli around, and when she caught a house-elf, she was about to explain the manifesto she had written.

The result can be imagined, as soon as the elves heard her words, they were scared away, and none of them could finish her words.

But she is not ready to give up at all, and recently she thought of another idea.

She put some small clothes or socks in various corners of the castle, specially for the working elves to pick them up.

Eli was not idle either, and followed her around, which made the elves in Hogwarts terrified.

Both Hermione and Eli were about to be blacklisted by the elves, and Eli was even worried that this would affect his meal.

He still wanted to sneak into the kitchen to start a small stove before, but now he dare not go.

But Hermione knew that the elves would be in the kitchen most of the time, so she kept looking around.

But the Hogwarts kitchen is very hidden, few students know about it.

She never found it.

Eli didn't try to dissuade her any more, she had to let her truly experience the setbacks before she could improve.

"Hermione, have you found a date yet?" Eli asked.

Hermione's expression was a little unnatural. She heard their conversation just now, and she was a little nervous when she heard that they were looking for a dance partner.

As a high school student who focuses on studying, she is a standard straight girl, her speech is not good, and with that weird activity time, she has almost no friends except Eli and the others.

Even Lavender, who is in the same dormitory, is not very willing to associate with her, and their relationship is relatively distant.

He doesn't even date girls, let alone other boys.

When it comes to dancing partners, the first thing she thinks of is Eli, but...it's always difficult for her to take that step.

She kept a straight face, "Of course I can be invited by someone"

Eli's eyes twitched, "Who?"

"You'd better invite a dance partner as soon as possible!"

……

The story of the Christmas Ball quickly spread throughout Hogwarts from the professor's mouth.

In order to show that the school attaches great importance to this dance, the dean of each college summoned the students of their own college to conduct a dance teaching.

Hogwarts School of Dance officially opens!
It seems that Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout played a lot of disco when they were young, and they taught students the same way.

Professor Flitwick is the conductor of the Hogwarts choir, and he is full of artistic bacteria.

Although a little short, but still teach handy.

If you want to say who scolded the most at this time, it must be our Slytherin head——Snape.

When he heard that Professor McGonagall was teaching Gryffindor students, Eli couldn't help but think of Neville's grandma and Snape.

Eli immediately looked forward to Snape's dance class.

Just a few days later, when several other colleges had completed their choreography, and even heard that Neville had started to practice quietly in the dormitory, Slytherin was summoned by Snape.

In one classroom, all the desks and chairs were moved to the sides, leaving a large space in the middle.

The students had all arrived, but Snape still didn't come.

Just when Eli was still wondering if his headmaster refused to attend due to excessive nervousness, the door of the classroom was roughly pushed open.

Listening to the wailing from the door, I don't know if Dumbledore will ask Snape for money.

Sure enough, Snape's face was frighteningly gloomy, even if a fly flew by, he would stare to death.

The classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone became nervous. They never expected that one day their dean would become a dance teacher.

Snape stood at the front and glanced around, taking in the expectant eyes of the students.

"Our school will be the host of this year's Triwizard Tournament, and we will hold a dance party at Christmas"

"Just in case some of you don't even know what a prom is, so I have to explain it to you, you better listen, I don't want to see you dancing like trolls at a prom"

Snape's voice was always in the same pitch, extremely slow, but it also gave him a unique pressure.

Snape flicked his wand suddenly, the curtain in the classroom came down, he turned on the projector, and some dancing pictures appeared on the curtain.

Then, he began to explain one by one as dry and boring as a player.

Eli said, reject PPT!

"Professor, can you..." Eli couldn't hold back his voice.

Snape's eyes stabbed at Eli like a knife, as if to say, "Are you looking for trouble?"

Eli immediately hid weakly behind Draco.

People nearby gave him a look of "brother, you are very brave".

When Snape turned off the projector, he seemed quite satisfied with his explanation.

"You'd better practice more, even if you hide. After class, Mr. Hall will stay for a while"

Eli: "Damn it"