After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

"Pansy and Gin, I really didn't expect this." Draco watched the two dancing on the dance floor with interest, with admiration in his eyes.

In the pink bubble atmosphere around them, their dance, which seems tense but is actually full of gunpowder, is undoubtedly more attractive.

Harry nodded understandingly.

He had to admit that the moment he caught a glimpse of Gin's figure just now, even his own steps were involuntarily disrupted.

"Who could have thought of it? But, this guy Gin..." Harry raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

He could clearly sense that there didn't seem to be any romantic feelings developing between the two of them.

Pansy was clearly still not enlightened, and Gin also didn't seem to have the slightest desire for romance.

But... things are unpredictable, and perhaps at some unexpected moment, the spark of emotion will quietly burst out.

After all, Pansy and Gin dancing together on such a special occasion is enough to arouse people's imagination and trigger countless speculations.

As the music became more passionate, Gin and Pansy's dance steps also accelerated rapidly like a storm.

Pansy felt like a light and flowing feather, flying freely in the air under Gin's powerful guidance.

Her heart was filled with an unprecedented strong desire to win and indescribable joy.

This wonderful feeling was something she had never experienced in the past when she was surrounded by a group of boys who were in awe of her and didn't dare to approach her easily.

Gin was dressed in a black suit, his posture as straight as a pine tree; Pansy was dressed in a gorgeous evening gown, like a beautiful blooming flower.

At this moment, the two of them have become the focus of everyone's attention at the entire dance party.

Their coordination with each other was seamless. Every movement and every spin was so harmonious and consistent, as if they had been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations. It was hard to tell that it was their first time dancing with each other.

They are like two stars attracted to each other, shining their own light in the vast starry sky of the dance floor.

Between Hermione and Krum's dances, she would occasionally pay attention, her eyes unconsciously drifting towards Pansy.

"What's wrong, Min?" Krum was a thoughtful man and soon noticed that Hermione was absent-minded.

"Oh, it's okay. Just... a little surprised." As she said that, she couldn't help but glance in Pansy's direction.

Krum followed Hermione's gaze and saw the striking figures of Pansy and Gin.

"That person...I don't think I've seen him in Hogwarts." He frowned slightly and said after thinking for a moment.

Krum has always been quite confident in his memory. After all, he has been in Hogwarts for so long that he can recognize almost everyone on campus.

"Ah, it's the teaching assistant for our new Muggle Society Experience class." Hermione nodded and spoke to Krum in a slightly lowered voice.

Hermione was not lying, because this course would indeed officially start in the next semester, and it was a project advocated and promoted by Headmaster Dumbledore himself, and Gin was indeed the teaching assistant invited for this course next semester.

This matter is no secret in their small group.

Dumbledore originally planned to invite Lucius to select an ordinary employee from his company who knew about wizarding affairs to serve as an assistant teacher. As for the professor, he already had a candidate.

However, Lucius held a different view.

He believes that since this course is aimed at senior students, it is undoubtedly of great significance to let these children who are about to enter society understand the dark side of society in advance.

After all, once they step out of the gate of Hogwarts, the school of magic, they will no longer be as innocent and carefree as they were in Hogwarts.

At this moment, Gin entered the sight of the two.

Gin just happens to have magic power in his body and is at a stage where he is extremely curious about the mysterious magical world.

Especially when he heard about Hogwarts, the legendary school known as the cradle of British wizards, he showed great interest.

Gin's life in Britain has always been relatively uneventful.

He belongs to the Malfoy family, the most powerful family in Britain. The battles between wizards here often lack sufficient challenges and excitement, which makes him feel a little bored.

In comparison, the situation in the United States is quite thrilling, but it is too exciting.

The large-scale alien invasion war that could easily destroy the world is too dangerous. Even a smart person like Gin would not dare to take the risk easily, for fear of ending up in a situation where he cannot escape unscathed.

Moreover, there are many vigilantes active across the United States. With Gin's unique temperament and stern appearance, even if he has not done anything out of line, people may unconsciously feel fear and stay away from him.

Who would have thought that he was just accompanying the restless Karasuma Renye to take a stroll in Gotham, a place said to have very simple customs and people, and that he was invited to attend a grand banquet hosted by the Wayne Group in the name of the Malfoy Group.

But in just these two short days, he encountered so many things that were jaw-dropping.

First, he met psychopath No. 1 who insisted on playing guessing games with him. That guy kept muttering all kinds of weird puzzles like a chatterbox, which was very annoying.

Then came psychopath No. 2, with a fierce look on his face, speaking threats and blackmail words all the time, as if the whole world owed him money;

Then there is the psychopath No. 3 who can control plants to attack people at will. The scene is as bizarre as being in a fantasy movie.

Even more outrageous is that later on, there appears a psychopath named No. 4 who acts crazy all day long, muttering incomprehensible words like "little bat" and "little red bird", and his equally psychopathic girlfriend, No. 5...

Just dealing with these weird people was a headache, but at night, a mysterious man dressed in black and wearing cat ears came to the door.

Our poor comrade Gin has never experienced such a complicated and upsetting situation in his life.

He was so depressed that he couldn't even begin to describe it. Putting aside his purpose for coming here, Hermione's mood was also quite complicated and subtle.

Hermione was filled with questions and confusion about Gin's sudden visit: Why was he here? What on earth did he want to do?

On the other hand, she couldn't help but worry secretly, wondering if her good friend Pansy would really fall in love with this seemingly cold-blooded Gin?

After all, things like love are sometimes really unpredictable. What should we do if Pansy really falls into it and can't extricate herself?

Although it's unclear how the two became acquainted, it's clear that she and Pansy weren't inseparable all the time.

Whenever facing Pansy, Hermione would always involuntarily develop a motherly mentality, and deep down she couldn't help but want to worry more about Pansy.

If Hermione had not met Pansy, Draco and others, she would probably never have been able to appreciate the splendor and diversity of this world.

Perhaps, her life trajectory will develop like that in another parallel world. It cannot be said that it will necessarily be terrible. However, she clearly has enough ability to climb to higher and farther peaks, doesn't she?

But at this moment, Krum had no idea what was really going on in Hermione's mind. He simply thought that the reason she seemed a little depressed was purely because she saw Pansy dancing with the mysterious teaching assistant.

After all, Klum himself has a sister, and his sister and her friends are in the same boat – often getting jealous over each other's new boyfriends.

Even sometimes, his actions are subconsciously imitating his sister's soon-to-be-married boyfriend. It must be admitted that this approach is quite effective in certain situations.

Although Krum really found it difficult to fully understand the emotions between girls, which were a little too sentimental and unclear for boys.

But he never thought there was anything wrong with it.

In his view, everyone has their own unique way of expressing emotions, and even if he cannot empathize with others, he should respect and tolerate them.

Krum gently held Hermione's little hand and kneaded it lightly a few times, as if he wanted to give her some warmth and comfort in this way.

"Min, don't worry too much. Pansy is not someone who will let herself be wronged."

I have to say that sometimes the person who understands you best is often not your friend but your opponent.

After so many rounds of open and covert struggles, Krum has gained a certain degree of understanding of Pansy's personality and style of doing things.

Hermione raised her head and looked at Krum with eyes as clear as water.

For some reason, every time she was worried, Krum could always quickly understand her thoughts like a master of mind reading and provide her care and support in time.

This made Hermione feel both relieved and helpless - the relief was that there was always someone around her who could understand her; the frustration was that this tacit understanding actually came from the distance between them.

Thinking of this, Hermione couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Oh, what a pity... It's obviously a very useful tool...

At the same time, on the other side of the dance floor, Gin was dancing with Pansy.

The cooperation between the two is seamless, and every movement is smooth, natural and rhythmic.

Pansy's cheeks were as red as the sunset, a unique color created by the surge of adrenaline and the excitement in her heart.

Looking at Gin again, although his eyes were still as cold as ice, his dance steps were much softer, but he still pressed forward step by step without giving in.

As the passionate music suddenly stopped, this wonderful dance finally came to an end.

In an instant, thunderous applause rang out throughout the venue, and people cheered and applauded the dancers' superb skills.

Students rarely have the opportunity to meet someone as dangerous as Gin, not to mention his extraordinary handsome face.

For a moment, the students in the entire dance floor were whispering and discussing among each other. Everyone was filled with curiosity and doubts, and couldn't wait to uncover the true identity of the man who suddenly appeared.

Gin gracefully stretched out his slender and powerful right hand and bent slightly to indicate that the beautiful Pansy beside him could naturally hold his arm.

Then, like dancers with perfect coordination, the two of them turned around lightly and slowly left the center of the bustling dance floor.

Gin led Pansy through the crowd and walked towards Ron and the others who looked shocked.

When they came closer, Gin calmly picked up a few glasses of tempting juice and a few pieces of exquisite and delicious cakes and handed them to Pansy.

Although the expression on his face remained calm throughout, and he didn't even utter a single extra word, Bryce on the side keenly caught some subtleties, and his eyes instantly became deep and intriguing.

Gin didn't stay here for too long.

He didn't care at all about the surprised or inquiring looks from the people around him.

After briefly explaining a few things to Pansy, he turned around without hesitation and walked straight towards Dumbledore who was in the corner.

At this moment, Dumbledore was looking at Gin who was gradually approaching with a kind and gentle smile. He looked like a shrewd old fox who had already seen through everything in the world.

Facing Dumbledore's smile, Gin remained frosty and showed no reaction.

He pulled a cigarette from his pocket and expertly held it between his fingers, preparing to light it.

But just when the flame was about to touch the cigarette butt, he seemed to suddenly realize that the current environment was not suitable for smoking, so he suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, and finally just gently held the unlit cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

"Headmaster Dumbledore."

Dumbledore had a faint smile on his face. He nodded slightly and responded in a gentle voice: "Nice to see you again, Mr. Gin."

Although his tone was gentle, it contained an indescribable intimacy that was unique to Dumbledore.

In fact, this was not the first time Dumbledore and Gin met.

Looking back on when he wanted to open a new course, he faced a lot of difficulties.

Convincing those stubborn board members to accept this proposal was almost impossible.

However, his journey to another world with Draco made his life experience more colorful.

It also made him determined to open a Muggle society experience class with the help of Lucius.