Chapter 499 496.Kiss

  Before the prom officially begins, it is natural to have a dinner party first.

  The warriors from the four schools and their dancing partners were arranged on the same table as the principal and the two directors of the Ministry of Magic.

  The mode of ordering meals at this dinner is different. Everyone has a menu around them. If they want to eat, just read the name of the dish to the menu, and the corresponding food will automatically appear on the plate in front of him.

  After the dinner began, the Warriors and their dance partners were chatting, and I don’t know why, Karkaroff, the principal of Durmstrang, became interested in Lynn after the first game.

   "Have such a high understanding of Transfiguration, why I haven't heard your name before coming here."

  Lynn was whispering to Hermione and didn't want to talk to him, so he said perfunctorily.

   "I'm just an ordinary student. It's normal for Mr. Karkaroff not to know me."

  Dumbledore took Lynn’s words and said with a smile.

  "You should have heard of Lynn’s name Karkaroff. Two years ago, various newspapers in Europe had a news article about the youngest recipient of the Merlin badge, and it was Lynn."

  Kakarov thought for a moment, but Mrs. Maxim at the side remembered it first.

   "The student who defeated the basilisk in the Slytherin Chamber? No wonder."

  The other warriors looked at each other after hearing the principals’ chat. They didn’t know that Lynn had ever received the Merlin badge.

  Speaking of this, Lynn also narrowed his eyes. He cut the steak on his plate, and pointedly at Piqueley, who hadn’t said much at the beginning of the dinner.

  "Not only the basilisk, but also the ghost of Fontanado who came to Hogwarts to make trouble. I wonder if Ms. Piquili is familiar with this name?"

  Everyone on the table can hear what he seems to be suggesting, but no one except Dumbledore understands what is the meaning of his question?

  Picquili shook his head flatly.

   "There is a family of Fontana wizards in the American magical world. I have never heard of a ghost named Fontana, and will come to Hogwarts to make trouble."

  She didn't change her face from the beginning to the end in the process of speaking, making people unable to see the slightest special place. She was obviously a veteran with open eyes and telling lies.

  Lynn gave a chuckle, and did not continue to be aggressive.

  Soon, everyone finished their food, and the dinner was over, which meant that the prom was about to begin.

  Dumbledore stood up and told his classmates to stand up, and then with a wave of his wand, he swished all the tables against the wall, leaving a clearing in the middle.

  He transformed into a high stage, which was attached to the root of the right wall, on which was placed a set of drums, several guitars, a lyricist, a cello and several organs.

  Then the famous eccentric sister group in the magic world walked onto the stage. The audience burst into thunderous applause. Their body hair was particularly thick and they wore black robes that were deliberately torn to pieces.

  Hermione's face was a little surprised, she leaned into Lynn's ear and said.

   "I always thought that the members of the Weird Sisters group were all women."

  Lynn shrugged: "This is called rebellion. They are a group of rough men, but they have feminine names. The clothes on their bodies are against the tradition, and the songs they sing are mostly non-mainstream. They are the new wave wizards in the magical world."

  At this time, the lanterns on the other tables were all out, and Lynn took Hermione's hand and stood up. The other warriors also took their partner's hand and came to the center of the dance floor.

  The weird sisters played a slow, sad music. The four pairs of warriors and their dancing partners started their own dance with the sound of the music.

  Lynn wrapped Hermione's waist with one hand, and her fingers with the other hand. In the middle of the auditorium, following the music, she changed her pace gracefully and briskly.

  At the beginning of the dance, they attracted everyone’s attention.

  They have never practiced together, but they are very coordinated with each other, as if there is a clear heart. Every step, every turn, every shift is like a match made in heaven.

  The girls at Hogwarts stared blankly. The two people in the center of the dance floor and the remaining three teams of warriors seemed to have become their green leaves.

  No one was jealous of Hermione anymore, because at this moment they were together like a natural pair.

   "When did you learn to dance."

  Hermione and Lynn posted very close, so even if he said quietly, Hermione still heard clearly.

  Her white face was full of intoxicating red, and the corners of her mouth kept curling up, and her eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

   "My mother taught me when I was young, she said that girls always have to be able to dance, otherwise when the boy she likes invites her to the dance, there is no way to agree."

  "Then I have to thank Mrs. Granger. If she hadn’t taught you how to dance, I wouldn’t be able to invite such a beautiful partner tonight."

  "Smooth adjustment of the oil chamber."

  At this time, the other students also entered the dance floor. Lynn and Cedric passed by. Cedric squeezed his eyes cheerfully when he met his eyes.

   And when she was passing by Furong, she watched Lynn still holding his head proudly and snorted.

  Hermione also heard Fleur's hum. She pouted, squeezed Lynn's hand tighter, and then asked in a low voice.

   "I haven't asked yet, what is the matter between Furong and you? Why did she invite you to be her dance partner?"

   Lynn said inexplicably.

   "I don't know, I only had an exchange with her before the first game, and the exchange process was not very pleasant."

   "Hmph, this is just what you said in front of me, who knows what you secretly chatted with her behind?"

  "Hey, hey, what are you jealous of? Now I am just dancing in front of everyone~lightnovelpub.net~ holding your hand?"

  Hermione said quietly.

   "They only know that I am your dancing partner now, but they don't know that I am your girlfriend."

  Lynn heard Hermione's words, blinked, and suddenly stopped his dance steps.

   "It seems that what you said is the same. I really want to prove that you are already my girlfriend."

  Hermione tilted her head to look at the wreath of mistletoe sprigs and ivy hanging on the wall of the auditorium, and asked nonchalantly.

   "So how do you plan to prove?"

  Lynn did not speak, but reached out to straighten Hermione's face, and then wrapped her hands around her slender waist in the middle of the dance floor, staring at her brightly.

  He looked at Hermione’s trembling eyelashes and slowly lowered his head.

  The faces of the two are getting closer and closer, and they can even feel each other's breathing, and finally their lips are gently pressed together!

  At the same time, the people around them stopped their dance steps in a stunned look, and shouts of exclamation came one after another in the auditorium.

  (End of this chapter)