Harry Potter: The Party of the Orient at Hogwarts

Jiang Li followed Newt to his office. There was a beautiful box on his desk.

A familiar figure stood by the window.

Even though she has a head full of white hair, she still maintains a good figure. Her beautiful face has been eroded by time, but her charm cannot be erased.

Time has never defeated a beauty.

"Queenie, it's really you! When Newt told me just now, I was wondering if it was you!"

Jiang Li's heart was pounding with excitement and he quickly took a step forward.

Queenie smiled and opened her arms to her, and Jiang Li strode forward to receive Queenie's hug.

"I heard from Newt that you are going to have a ball, and I think my little girl must wear the most beautiful dress."

Queenie walked to the desk, gently picked the buckle on the box with her fingers, and the lid popped open on its own.

With a flick of the wand in her hand, an icy blue dress slowly rose from the box.

How to describe that skirt? It was simply the most beautiful and eye-catching skirt Jiang Li had ever seen in his life.

"Quickly put it on and try it, my sweetheart."

After that, Queenie put her arm around Newt's shoulders and pushed him out of the office: "Girls are changing clothes, men please stay away."

After Queenie kicked Newt out and locked the door, Jiang Li changed into the dress with Queenie's help.

"Wow, Merlin, my sweetheart, you have no idea how seductive you are!"

Queenie looked at Jiang Li, who had changed out of his wizard robe and put on a long dress, and covered her mouth with an expression of surprise.

"No one suits this dress better than you, what do you think Newt?"

Queenie opened the office door and fished in Newt who was waiting outside.

The ice blue long skirt is close to the body and modifies the girl's beautiful figure. The hollow design on the back fully exposes her white back and beautiful butterfly bones. The gradient dark blue skirt is shining brightly, as if decorating a whole house. The entire galaxy.

Her long, silky black hair lay comfortably on her chest, and her pair of black eyes full of expectation were shining brightly. Fragments of sunlight filtered through the leaves outside the window and shone on the girl's body, as if a god had descended into the world.

Newt looked at her dazed for a moment, with surprise and some elusive regret flashing in his eyes.

"It's beautiful, Li. It's a perfect match for you!" Newt walked over and stroked the fluffy and soft hair on her head.

After receiving his affirmative praise, Jiang Li ran to the full-length mirror in the office, looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror, and turned around beautifully.

"I'm so pretty!"

"This is the dress Queenie made especially for you. It took three years to make it," Newt said.

three years ago!Before she knew Queenie, she was preparing this dress for herself.

"Baby, at that time, Jacob would accompany me to make this skirt bit by bit. He always said that our little girl must be the most beautiful girl in the world when she wears it."

Queenie looked at Jiang Li and smiled, reaching out her right hand to gently wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

Jiang Li knew that she was thinking of Jacob again, so he stepped forward to hug her gently and comfort her.

"I miss him too."

Queenie raised her hand and gently stroked her hair, her voice so soft that she said, "He will be very happy."

"By the way, dance, Queenie, I can't dance at all. If you ask me to dance, I'm afraid I'll be like a duck learning to walk." Jiang Li looked up from Queenie's arms and looked at her face.

After speaking, she looked at Newt as if asking for help. In the records of the history of magic, she had seen that Newt also held the Triwizard Tournament when he was at Hogwarts, which meant that he had also participated in such a ball. .

Perhaps his dance partner at that time was Lita.

"Don't look at me. My situation may be worse than yours. My dancing is like Xiu Xiu running around looking for gold coins." Newt touched his nose awkwardly and avoided Jiang Li's expectant gaze.

"Then, how can Rita tolerate you?" Jiang Li chuckled.

"How could it be? Her dance partner is Theseus. Dancing is not difficult for Theseus." Newt spread his hands.

Everyone can talk about old friends who have disappeared in the torrent of time in a calm manner, and the scars engraved on our hearts are gradually healed by the weather of time.

"Then who is your dance partner?" Jiang Li looked at him doubtfully.

"Oh, I don't have a dance partner. During the dance, I secretly sat at the table full of food, and the elves working in the kitchen secretly gave me some delicious desserts. You know, Hufflepuff's dormitory is nearby. I'm fairly familiar with them in the kitchen." Newt shrugged.

"Don't be afraid, sweetheart, I will teach you." Queenie hugged her back affectionately, and then looked at Newt, "But we need Mr. Scamander to provide us with a practice venue."

"No problem, I have a good place to go!" Newt replied with a wink.

……

“This is it, whenever you need a place to work, it’s there.”

Newt took Jiang Li and Queenie, who had changed into wizard robes, to an ancient stone door.

"What is this place?" Jiang Li looked at the door curiously. She had never seen such a place in Hogwarts.

"The Room of Requirement appears randomly anywhere in Hogwarts."

Newt took them into the Room of Requirement, which looked like a dance studio.

"This is simply great." Jiang Li looked at the large, empty room excitedly.

"Let's get started." Queenie has a strong execution ability and immediately decided to start teaching Jiang Li to dance.

Newt brought a wooden chair from nowhere and sat on the side watching them practice their dance.

"Oh, my dear, left foot, left foot!"

"Honey, you have to look at me, don't look at that old man Newt, he's not as good-looking as me."

"Oh, Professor Scamander! Please don't eat nuts here, you are affecting my students!"

"My dear, put your hands around my waist, not to let you grab my clothes!"

"Honey, no, no, no, don't step on my feet!"

Seeing the two girls in a hurry, Newt, who was sitting nearby eating snacks, couldn't help laughing and spit out the nuts in his mouth.

The dark green mistletoe quietly dropped its long vines on the ends of his brown hair. Newt stretched out his hand to gently push it away. There was no girl under the mistletoe, and no lover who needed to be kissed.

He chuckled softly and looked at the clumsy girl in the center of the room. It was rare to see that she was not good at anything.

Through the long stream of time, he seemed to see an ordinary afternoon, with just the right sunshine, shining on the docks of New York, just like every ordinary afternoon he had experienced.

A girl blocked his way.

"Hey, excuse me, sir, can I ask you something?"