After everyone was seated in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall told the Warriors and their dance partners to line up two by two and follow her in.

They filed in and walked towards the big round table in front of the auditorium where the judges were sitting, and the people in the auditorium applauded enthusiastically.

The walls of the auditorium were covered with gleaming silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy hung. The four academy tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small lantern-lit tables, with a dozen or so people seated at each table.

Dumbledore smiled happily as the warriors came to the front of the guest seat, but Karkaroff saw Krum and Hermione getting closer and closer, and his face showed exactly the same expression as Ron.

Ludo Bagman was wearing a bright purple robe with big yellow stars printed on it tonight, and he slapped his hands with the same enthusiasm as his classmates.

Madame Maxime stripped off her usual black satin uniform and wore a flowing robe of lilac.

But Barty Crouch did not appear, and Percy Weasley replaced him.

The warriors and their dance partners came to the table, and Percy pulled away an empty chair beside him and looked at Harry brightly.

Harry understood what he meant and sat down beside Percy. Percy was wearing a brand new navy blue gown, with a smug, pretentious look on his face.

"I've been promoted," Percy said before Harry could speak—

Listening to his tone, you thought he had just been elected as the supreme ruler of the universe, "I am now Mr. Crouch's personal assistant, and I am here on his behalf."

Harry nodded and asked no more questions.

There was no food on the shiny golden plates yet, but there was a small menu in front of everyone.

Dumbledore looked at his menu carefully, and then pointed to his plate and said very clearly: "Pork chops!"

The pork chops came right out. The others at the table suddenly realized that they followed suit and ordered their favorite food on the plate.

When everything was done, Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up too. Then he waved his wand and all the tables whizzed up to the wall, leaving a clear space in between. He made a high stage and attached it to the right wall, with a drum set, a few guitars, a lute, a cello and a few organs on it.

Professor McGonagall stepped onto the stage. "The voice is loud."

——In an instant, her voice spread throughout the auditorium.

"Merry Christmas, and I wish you a well-bred night of frivolity." Professor McGonagall left the stage.

At this time, the band embraced the stage together, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

They took up their instruments, the lanterns on the table went out, and Tiera, Harry, and the two other warriors and their dance partners all stood up.

But when Tiera held Luna, she felt that Luna's hand was a little sweaty and still trembling slightly.

"Don't worry, it's easy." Tiera comforted, "I can't jump either."

"Huh?" Luna seemed even more nervous. "Then what should we do?"

"When the time comes, just dance." Tiera said with a smile, "The big deal is to dance the Irish folk dance to music."

"You can dance the Irish folk dance?" Luna asked.

"Hey, no." Tiera said while leading Luna to the center of the stage, "As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's them who are embarrassed."

"Then you're not afraid of Professor McGonagall?"

"Ehehe, as long as I don't get into trouble with Professor McGonagall, I'll be thankful."

Tiera and Luna stood in the center of the auditorium, and Tiera took Luna's hand and posed.

"Prepare—" Professor Flitwick took a small bench, stood on it, and then tapped on the podium, flicking his wrist—

"Gadimlleviosa..." Tiera whispered to Luna, "With a flick of the wrist, I'm really afraid that the band of the Weird Sisters will float."

Luna laughed softly.

At this time, the Weird Sisters played a sad, soothing dance song.

Tiera held Luna's hand and danced slowly.

Because neither Tiera nor Luna can dance very much, their rhythm is much slower than the other three groups. It's not so much dancing as it is to dangle to the music, but even so——

"Ah, sorry." Luna said apologetically.

Because just now, Luna accidentally stepped on Tiera's robe.

"It's okay..." Tiera said, then smiled at Luna.

Luna laughed too.

The two looked at each other like fools and smiled, embarrassingly.

"Tiera dances so badly!" Professor McGonagall whispered to Dumbledore with a frown. "Even though I taught them how to dance, why does he dance so poorly?"

"Hehe... Minerva, I think Tiera may not want to study seriously at all." Dumbledore said, stroking his beard.

Soon, this song by the Weird Sisters ends, and then the next one begins—

Soon, many people walked into the dance floor, and the warriors were no longer the center of attention.

"I'm going to have something to drink," Luna asked between the dances. "Would you like something?"

"No." Tiera smiled and held Luna's hand, "Let's go together, I'll have a rest too."

Tiera saw that Harry also led Parvati off the dance floor.

Hermione and Krum, who seemed to want to jump again, remained in the middle of the dance floor, waiting for the second tune to begin with the others who emerged on the dance floor.

Neville and Ginny were right next to Hermione and Viktor Krum~lightnovelpub.net~Mad-Eye Moody awkwardly held on to Professor Sinesta.

There were other students and teachers, all walking into the middle of the dance floor, which made Harry, Parvati, Tiera and Luna look very different.

Weird Sisters' second tune is a passionate tango.

This song successfully aroused everyone's emotions, and everyone was dancing and laughing in the center of the dance floor.

"Oh! My God! This, this piece is so good!" Parvati said. "Come on, let's dance with me."

"No, I don't like it." Harry lied, sitting at the table a little bored, looking around with his eyes flickering.

After a while, before the song was over, Ron also walked down with Padma and sat down beside Harry.

"It's too noisy here!" said Ron angrily, staring at Hermione and Krum dancing on the edge of the dance floor.

Padma crossed his arms and sat with his legs crossed, one leg shaking to the beat of the music.

Every now and then, she rolled her eyes at Ron with disapproval, and Ron completely ignored her.

Parvati sat down on Harry's other side, folded his arms and crossed his legs.

At this time, Tiera had almost eaten and drank enough, took Luna's hand, and walked up——

"Padma, Parvati, come?" Tiera said with a smile as the two Indian girls passed by, "Let's dance together?"

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