Luna Lovegood is beautiful today.

Her hair had been carefully groomed, and the messy blond hair was repaired by Tiera's magic, neatly coiled on her head, and then secured with a delicate crystal white crystal crown.

Luna was wearing a bright silver dress covered with dark blue crystal shards. Under the dim castle lights, Luna looked like she was wearing a layer of stars.

"What's up?" Seeing Tiera staring at him, Luna Lovegood lowered his head slightly and asked slightly blushing.

"It's nothing." Tiera replied with a smile, then pulled out her wand and waved it at Luna—

A layer of pale white veil with the light of the stars appeared on top of Luna's head, then slowly fell and draped over Luna's shoulders.

"You're just too beautiful." Tiera said with a smile, then raised her right hand towards Luna.

"Thank you!" Luna smiled shyly and put on Tiera's right arm.

Ron and Harry also broke Parvati and Padma, respectively—

Tiera couldn't tell which was which, they both looked the same anyway.

Tiera, Harry, Ron, and their dance partner walked down the stairs to the Hogwarts foyer.

The hall was also crowded with students, all circling restlessly, waiting for eight o'clock, when the doors of the auditorium hall would open.

Some people wanted to meet dance partners from other academies, so they huddled through the crowd on their sides, looking for each other.

"Thank you..." While waiting, Luna whispered to Tiera, "Thank you...Thank you for taking me to the dance."

"No thanks." Tiera said with a smile, "This is what I should do."

"Then...then can you be my friend?" Luna asked cautiously again.

"We've been friends for a long time." Tiera said with a smile, while helping Luna arrange the veil shawl—

Tiera let the shawl hang half behind Luna, half on Luna's shoulders, wrapping around Luna's bare arms, and Luna, who was already ethereal, became immortal against the shawl.

"We've been friends since the first time we met in my house," Tiera said after finishing Luna's shawl, "I've always thought Luna was beautiful, intelligent, a real Ravenclaw."

"Thank you, thank you..." Luna said blushing.

"Oh...God!" At this time, Parvati, who was standing beside Tiera and Luna, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, and Tiera and Luna followed Parvati's gaze. The cries of the past—

Fleur Delacour came over. She was wearing a silver-gray satin robe, which was stunningly beautiful. She was accompanied by Roger Davis, the captain of the Ravenclaw Academy Quidditch team—

That is the fifth-year senior of Ravenclaw that Luna Lovegood originally wanted to invite.

"She really didn't..." Luna Lovegood murmured obsessively.

"Not as beautiful as you." Tiera shrugged and said, "You are the most beautiful magic princess tonight."

Tiera scoured the love words in her stomach.

"Thank you!" Luna tilted her head happily and smiled.

A group of Slytherin students came up the steps from their basement common room.

In front was Malfoy, wearing a black velvet turtleneck gown that looked like a vicar.

Malfoy's dance partner, Pansy Parkinson, was wearing a pale pink robe full of frills, and she dangled Malfoy's arms tightly.

Malfoy's two valet Crabbe and Goyle were all green, like two big moss-covered rocks, and it was obvious that these poor little chubby boys had not found a dance partner.

The oak front door of Hogwarts Castle was opened, and everyone turned their heads to see Durmstrang's student walk in with Professor Karkaroff and the Mrs. Rosie.

Krum walked at the front, next to the one Harry knew--

It was the proud, white-haired girl who used to pester Tiera before! Harry thought so.

Over the heads of the students and teachers of the German Shepherd Strong, you can see that a lawn in front of the castle has been turned into a grotto, and the fairy lights are shining in it——

That means there are hundreds of living fairies sitting in magically conjured rose bushes or flapping their wings on statues that appear to be Santa Claus and his reindeer.

At this time, Professor McGonagall's voice suddenly sounded——

"Warriors! Please come this way!"

Parvati adjusted her bracelet with a big smile on her face. She and Harry said "see you later" to Ron and Padma and stepped forward, the chattering crowd flashing a passage to let them pass.

Tiera also smiled, patted Luna's little hand holding her arm lightly, and led Luna towards Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall wore a red tartan robe with an ugly wreath of thistles around the brim.

She told them to wait by the door and let the others in first.

After the students were all seated, they lined up to enter the auditorium. Fleur Delacour and Roger Davis were standing closest to the door. Davis couldn't seem to believe that he was so lucky to have a dance partner like Fleur. He couldn't take his eyes off her. open.

Victor Krum came alone, and the white-haired girl who was always pestering Tiera didn't seem to be his dance partner.

"Um... Lowe, Mr. Lockhart..." Victor Krum twisted his thick eyebrows and stared nervously at the entrance of the Hogwarts stairs. Chong Tiera asked, "What about... Hermione? She, why didn't she come down?"

"Hermione?" Tiera raised her eyebrows, "Don't worry, she's taking care of herself, Hermione takes this dance very seriously~lightnovelpub.net~ She set aside three hours to clean up. since--"

"Aha!" Tiera suddenly exclaimed in surprise, looking towards the Hogwarts stairs, "Look, Krum, she's here."

Everyone’s eyes followed Tiera’s words—

A girl slowly walked down the stairs—

But she didn't look like Hermione at all.

Hermione fiddled with her hair, and it was no longer tousled, but soft and shiny, pulled back into an elegant bun.

She was also wearing a robe of flowing light violet-blue fabric, and somehow her temperament was different—perhaps just because she had removed the twenty or so books she usually carried around. Thick book.

She smiled too—a little nervous, of course—but the shrunken front teeth looked even smaller.

"Hi!, Harry! Tierra!" Hermione's face tightened, but anyone could see the smile on her face, "Hello, Parvati! Oh, and Luna. ,Hello!"

Parvati stared at Hermione with undisguised suspicion. She wasn't the only one doing this.

When the door to the auditorium opened, the members of the Krum Stars Club in the library strode past, all casting hateful glances at Hermione.

Pansy Parkinson walked past Malfoy's arm, staring at Hermione, and even Malfoy couldn't seem to find a word to insult her. As for Ron, he walked right past Hermione without looking at her, as if he was secretly sulking.

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