After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

"You're like a furnace." Yang Mei gave up struggling and simply slammed into Morsus' chest.

Of course, it only took a little effort.

It's just flirting, there's no need to use your head to ram a hole in your boyfriend's chest.

Morsus laughed muffledly, and his chest trembled along with it.

"Since you admit that it is your fault, then are you going to compensate me?" The low, hoarse and pleasant voice was bewitching.

"Huh?" Yang Mei raised her head and looked at him, as if she wanted to see how this man had the nerve to say that.

Wasn’t it enough that he bit her earlobe and neck just now?

Greedy, insatiable!

Yang Mei tried to shame the man with a condemning look, but it was obvious that the shameless Morsus would not have such an emotion.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement!" Morsus embraced the person and fell on the bed.

What’s different from the past is that Yang Mei is on top and he is on the bottom.

Yang Mei had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, "Phil, it's your turn to take the initiative this time."

Yang Mei was as shy as a boiled shrimp.

In fact, this kind of thing had happened in the previous small worlds, but the frequency was so low that he still couldn't get used to it.

Turn on the light and cover yourself with a quilt.

……

On the day of the Christmas ball, Dumbledore still did not show up, and Professor McGonagall hosted the party.

In fact, Dumbledore only disappeared for a few days, but everyone had already gotten used to his absence.

Everyone dressed up tonight. Those who usually didn't pay much attention to dressing up put in a lot of effort this time, determined to make a stunning appearance in front of others.

They did receive a lot of praise.

However, they soon discovered that their classmates, who usually paid attention to their appearance, could take their appearance to a higher level at this time.

I would like to specifically mention all the Slytherin people headed by Yang Mei.

Yang Mei wore a misty blue dress today. When she was still, she looked like the pure sky seen through the translucent clouds. When she moved, she looked like the sparkling sea under the spring sun. Her waist-length black hair was tied behind her with a ribbon of the same color. She had such good hair that all women envied her.

Because of his unique cold temperament, coupled with the following gaze of Morsus who was sitting at the head of the auditorium.

Although many people were attracted to Yang Mei, no one dared to approach her and talk to her.

It was great, Yang Mei felt peaceful and happy.

He remembered that he was not yet an adult, so he obediently took a glass of orange juice and drank it slowly.

Draco wasn't around because he had to go with Harry to get ready for the opening dance.

When Yang Mei had finished half a glass of orange juice, the dance began.

Four warriors and three pairs of partners took the stage one by one.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the six of them.

The romantic waltz music started playing and the three pairs of partners on the field began to dance.

Yang Mei was surprised at Harry's progress. Although she could see a trace of nervousness on his face, his movements were flawless!

Draco was also very satisfied. He knew that Harry had practiced so hard some time ago just to avoid stepping on him tonight.

Reward him with a kiss.

Without hesitation, a soft kiss was placed on Harry's lips.

If it weren't for the strong muscle memory he had developed during this period of time supporting him, Harry would have turned into a fool long ago.

"Wow!" The sharp-eyed crowd began to boo.

Draco smiled brightly and generously, and he even seized the opportunity to wink at Yang Mei.

Yang Mei smiled helplessly. It seemed that Draco really enjoyed the feeling of controlling the silly boy.

Morsus, who was sitting on the stage, was a little jealous, so when the opening dance ended and everyone entered the dance floor, he couldn't wait to leave his seat and went straight to Yang Mei.

No matter if the people were dancing or had not yet stepped onto the dance floor, they all glanced at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of their eyes.

Morsos was naturally wearing the same style of couple outfit as Yang Mei today, but the blue on his looked a little deeper.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but the previous slow waltz ended and the next one played was a passionate and fast-paced tango.

Yang Mei and Morsos were both experts in dancing. They danced to a staccato beat with a strong sense of rhythm. Their steps were gorgeous, elegant, passionate, wild and varied, which dazzled the onlookers.

When the song ended, Morsus lowered his head and kissed the lover in his arms deeply.

He was not like Draco who kissed Harry immediately and then separated. The gentle kiss soon turned into an intertwining of lips and teeth.

Yang Mei could only passively accept the violent storm, with her whole body embedded in Morsus's arms. It seemed as if all the blood in her body had rushed to her head, and even her nerve endings were clamoring and dancing wildly.

Many people around covered their eyes with their hands in an attempt to hide their true feelings, and then through the gaps between their fingers they looked at the couple who were kissing even more passionately than the dance music just now.

Oh my god, really, they are a little embarrassed to watch when others dare to kiss!

This move by the two of them brought the dance party to a climax, and the young couple, who were originally a little restrained, became much bolder.

Those who didn't dare to confess to their loved ones also took advantage of this exciting moment and confessed their love directly!

Although not all confessions were successful, on this wonderful night, even the negative emotions caused by rejection seemed to be weakened.

It’s just that the person I like doesn’t like me. What’s the big deal? At least I have the courage to express my feelings.

Tomorrow, you will be a new you.

……

After the Christmas ball, the second competition of the Triwizard Tournament will begin.

Except for Harry, the other three warriors won the golden eggs in the first competition, and gradually found ways to crack the clues hidden in the golden eggs.

Perhaps he still remembered that Harry had told him the content of the competition before the first competition, so after Diggory deciphered the clue to the golden egg, he wanted to return the favor and tell Harry the clue.

Harry refused sincerely: "You just know it yourself, no need to tell me. I don't even plan to play well in the game, and it would be a waste of clues to me."

Digory: “…” That’s right.

"So, are you going to give up the second competition as well?"

"Sure," Harry said without thinking.

Then on the day of the second competition, Harry couldn't find Draco.

"Selwyn, is Draco still in the dormitory?" Harry had been looking for a while.

Yang Mei answered casually: "He was called away by Professor Snape."

"How strange! The second competition is about to begin. Why would Snape call Draco away at this time?" Harry was completely confused.

Yang Mei said calmly, "You don't know, right? The second competition is to hide the 'treasures' of the four of you in the Black Lake, and then the four of you warriors have to bring your respective 'treasures' to shore within an hour."

Harry was stunned: "My treasure is Draco... What happens now? Are they going to take Draco under the Black Lake?!"

"How is that possible?" Draco patted Harry on the back.

"You don't plan to compete seriously, so why should I stay at the bottom of the cold lake for an hour?" Draco said as a matter of course, "But just to go through the motions, I asked them to put your Firebolt and the other three 'treasures' into the bottom of the Black Lake."

"..." Harry laughed dumbly, "That's fine, it's just a broom anyway, it doesn't matter if something unexpected happens."

……

"Welcome to the second task! Last night, several warriors had something stolen, all very valuable. These four treasures are now at the bottom of the Black Lake. To win this task, every warrior needs to enter the Black Lake, retrieve his treasure as quickly as possible, and bring it back to the shore!" Dumbledore showed up today.

Perhaps he discovered that the report about him in the Daily Prophet was a serial and would run for many days.

In other words, this is not something that can be resolved by just hiding for a few days or forgotten by others.

Then he came out again and presided over the second competition as if nothing had happened.

"The warriors only have one hour. If they exceed the time limit, they will not be able to get their treasure back. No magic can save it!"

"This should be a bluff, right?" Draco leaned his body and asked Yang Mei, but his eyes were still fixed on the dock.

No one spoke.

Draco turned his head curiously and asked, "Where are the people?"

Looking at the judges' seats, Yang Mei was indeed sitting next to Morsus!

As the cannon sounded, the game officially began.

Except for Harry, the other three jumped into the lake immediately.

Diggory and Delacour both chose the Bubble Head Charm. After using this magic, it was like putting a transparent fish tank on their heads, allowing them to breathe underwater.

Krum cast a Transfiguration spell on himself, but he didn't know if it was intentional or the magic failed, only his upper body turned into a shark, and his legs were still human. But it was enough, the eel's head was big enough for him to breathe underwater.

Harry thought about it and jumped into the water. A second later he came up and announced that he gave up.

It's just a flying broom, if they have the guts, they can just "tear up" me.

Dumbledore was unable to stop Harry from giving up the first competition because he was disrupted by Rita Skeeter.

This time when he saw Harry jump into the water, he thought the kid would compete obediently this time.

I ended up staying in the water for just a second...

Dumbledore was tired and wanted to go home.

"What's wrong with the principal? His face has turned green." Yang Mei said with pretended worry.

At this time, the contestants were all under the lake, and the people on the shore could not see the situation underwater.

In other words, everyone is bored.

So when they heard Yang Mei say this, they all went to see Dumbledore.

Originally Dumbledore's face wasn't very green, but as soon as everyone looked at him, his face suddenly turned green, and Yang Mei laughed at him.

"Isn't it that Headmaster Dumbledore is still bothered by the report in the Daily Prophet? Well, it's just some hearsay, why should you take it to heart, Mr. Headmaster?" Morsus held Yang Mei's left hand with both hands and kept stroking it. "Or is it that the news in the newspaper is true, so Mr. Headmaster lost his composure like this?"

"Of course that information is not true..." Dumbledore denied it immediately.

"If it's not true, why haven't you shown up during this period?" Madam Maxime said dissatisfiedly, "Although other professors at Hogwarts can handle all matters related to the competition in an orderly manner, as the headmaster, are you going to leave Karkaroff and me here like this?!"

It is only natural that people of the same level should respond to each other.

Maybe sending Filch over there would help entertain the headmasters of both schools, but how could it be the same? Let Filch be the headmaster!

Dumbledore was in the wrong, but he still wanted to explain himself: "I have indeed been a little slow in treating you all during this period, but it took me a lot of effort to convince the mermaids to cooperate with us in the second competition..."

He wanted to change the subject, and the others noticed.

Although Ms. Maxime was still unhappy, she knew that there was not much point in continuing to argue, and it would not be nice or convincing.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, especially when he found that Yang Mei and Morsus did not make any trouble. He finally relaxed.

Just as everyone was chatting casually, there was a sound on the lake.

There was a sound of breaking water, and Digory floated to the surface holding onto his friend.

The students of Hogwarts immediately began to cheer. Diggory was the first to complete the task, which meant that in the second competition, he would get the highest score among the four warriors. Wouldn't this mean he would be one step closer to winning the Triwizard Cup?

The judges who were originally standing on the platform all went down from the platform and came to the dock, where the warriors would go ashore.

Madam Pomfrey had already prepared a large pot of cold-relieving potion and was waiting at the dock.

The second group to come up was Krum and his "treasure" Hermione Granger. The mood on the Durmstrang side was also at its highest point, with cheers getting louder and louder.

Delacour finally emerged from the water, but unfortunately, she did not bring back her "treasure".

The girl was so anxious that she was running around in circles, and she burst into tears before she even got ashore.

Although she did not find her "treasure" at the bottom of the lake, she knew what was at the bottom of the lake, which was her sister Gabrielle Delacour.

She knew it when she found out her sister didn't come to watch the game and then Dumbledore said that their respective treasures were at the bottom of the lake.

The rules state that if you don’t bring the treasure ashore within the specified time, you will never be able to bring it back!

Delacour held Madame Maxime's hand tightly, wanting her to help save Gabrielle from the bottom of the lake.

Ms. Maxim naturally did not want to watch the students of her school die in the icy lake.

"Dumbledore, the game is over. Let's put aside the scoring for now and rescue the students from our school first!" she said with a frown.

Dumbledore then went to contact the merman fish.

Then the talks broke down.