As Harry thought, this year's Christmas will certainly be a little different.

Or in history, as long as there is a year when the Triumph Championship is held, this night on Christmas will be a grand event for the students who hold the school.

Because not only do we have to eat and drink on this festival, students and professors also have to hold a dance together.

At this dance, the selected warriors are naturally the focus.

Unfortunately, Harry didn't want to be such a focus.

"You can't refuse!" Professor McGonagall said toughly, "As a representative of the school, you have to do what everyone expects. So, you have to find yourself a dance partner, Potter."

"This is a traditional practice and something you have to take on."

After hearing what she said, Harry looked distraught.

He never thought that he would face such a choice one day.

This dance is not only mandatory for the Warriors, but all students in Hogwarts grade 4 and above will stay at school this Christmas.

But for them, this is completely undesirable. It is not as interesting as having a dance party at home at school.

The girls have always gathered together lately, and whenever a boy walks past them, they will laugh at eating.

Harry sat side by side with Ron in depressed manner. A row of girls happened to walk past them. The girls also saw Harry, looked at him, and smirked secretly.

"Why do they have to walk together in groups?" Harry said with a headache. "This gives me no chance to speak. How can I catch someone from them and invite her to be my dance partner?"

He seemed to be distressed, but in fact he couldn't help but glance in one direction.

There was a group of Ravenclaw's girls gathered there, and one of them had an eastern hole and a beautiful girl with black hair as black as a waterfall attracted his attention as if she was sucking stone.

Ron on the side did not notice the appearance of Harry, who was already fascinated by Qiu Zhang Mi, at this time. He shrugged and said.

"Sleep one with a rope? Have you figured out whom you want to invite now?"

Harry was embarrassed to say what he liked, but his stingy look still made Ron discover the problem.

"Actually you don't have to do this. Harry, you are a Hogwarts warrior. Think about the heroic performance you performed against the Fire Dragon at that time, and the dance party must be danced. As long as you invite no girl, you will reject you."

Although Ron's tone was a little sour when he said these words, he was actually not wrong at all.

The next day, Harry received an invitation from a girl to a dance party. He was very surprised and refused without hesitation, which made the girl leave with great sadness.

Later, several girls sent him invitations, with the youngest students in the second grade, and the older ones even five years old.

But the person Harry had been thinking about never came to find him.

When the semester ended and the Christmas dance was only one last week left, Harry still couldn't find his own dance partner.

The only person he always liked was Lily when he was talking to Lily in the middle of the night.

"You don't look like your dad at all."

Lily, whose body was lit with a faint fluorescent smile, had a nostalgic smile on her face.

"James's face was thicker than the walls of Hogwarts Castle when chasing girls. He stuck to me like a candy all day, which made me hate him."

Harry, who was lying in the quilt, couldn't help but poke his head out of the quilt and said wisely.

"So I can't be like him."

Lily couldn't help laughing.

"But I ended up marrying him. Harry, you still don't understand the girl's heart at all. Sometimes hating is actually another way of expression of like. Girls always have a lot of precocious puberty than boys in their hearts, so many girls will think that boys of the same age are childish. If she hates a certain boy, she can't say that she likes it. She just subconsciously hates herself, how could she get into such a childish ghost?"

Unfortunately, Harry is still the childish ghost now, and he did not understand the golden words Lily taught him.

Instead, he curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, saying that he would definitely not be like a person who was hated like that.

Lily looked at him with a gentle smile on her face, reaching out to touch Harry's hair that she could not actually touch.

"I'm not saying that you are a person that girls hate, but I'm trying to be bolder and try to send her an invitation. Even if she is rejected, so what? She rejected it is just you now. Who can tell the truth about the future?"

Harry's face turned slightly red, and he covered his face in the quilt again, as if he had decided something.

It was not a few days since the Christmas dance began, and it was at this time that Harry chose to take action.

After a magic history class was over, he found the right opportunity and walked alone to Qiu Zhang, who was forming a group with his friends and planning to go to the auditorium.

"I, can I say a few words to you alone? Qiu Zhang?"

The girls who walked with Qiu Zhang all laughed "chuckled", which made Harry feel very angry in his heart, feeling that they had ruined such a solemn occasion.

The understanding Qiu Zhang naturally did not embarrass Harry in front of his friends, nodded and walked with him to a corner where no one else was there.

Even though he had already gathered up his courage in advance, Harry still hesitated when he spoke at this time.

"You, well, I... dance..."

Even if Qiu Zhang had four ears, he couldn't understand what Harry was saying.

"Sorry, what did you say?"

"I want to say, can you be my Christmas dance partner if you want?"

Harry felt that his face was so hot that he could pancakes on it, but he insisted on saying the invitation.

However, although his courage is commendable, it did not follow his wishes.

Qiu Zhang looked surprised, her face turned red, but she still said apologetically.

"Sorry, Harry, I've promised someone else."

Harry seemed to be stunned, but at least he could spit out some simple words.

"Oh, OK."

Qiu Zhang also looked awkward, and the atmosphere between the two became weird.

"That's it, I'm going to have lunch with my friends."

Just as she was about to leave, Harry couldn't help asking again.

"Can I know who you promised to be his dance partner?"

"Cedric." As if afraid that Harry wouldn't know his full name, Qiu Zhang said aside again, "Cedric Diggory."

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