Hogwarts The Strongest Badger Chapter 304 Christmas Hermione’s main problem is that her reputation is terrible, which is not a slander.

　　 She is not a genius, without the amazing natural talents of Voldemort, Dumbledore, or even Snape.

　　 So she can only go deep and simple every day, devote all her body and mind to learning, without any unnecessary social interaction.

　　 In addition, she always seems to be aloof from outsiders, and she may say something that everyone does not like at any time, such as imitating Professor McGonagall's tone to teach everyone to study hard.

　　 If things go on like this, even her roommates in the dormitory don't see her very much. As for the boys who will invite her to the dance party, there are even fewer boys.

　　 In this case, plus she has determined that she will not become Krum and Ron's dancing partner, and Link's secret intervention.

　　 So, Hermione did not find a partner until the last moment of Christmas Eve.

　　 Link, who confirmed the news through Harry, breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

　　 But he couldn't laugh anymore soon.

　　 Because Emily sent someone to ask Link to accompany her to dance.

　　 This is really a very painful thing for Link.

　　 He never learned to dance!

　　 And Emily is very enthusiastic about this, and she has to practice with Link almost every day these days.

　　 sighed, Link finally dragged his tired body to the responsive room.

　　 He can understand Emily's mind a little too.

　　 Although Emily has participated in countless dances since she was a child, this Christmas dance has a special meaning to her.

　　 This can be said to be the last time she and Link danced before getting engaged. It is also an opportunity to announce their relationship to classmates, professors, and the entire European pure-blood aristocracy.

　　 It's normal for her to be perfect on such an important occasion.

　　 "Just put your hand on my waist, don't touch it up!"

　　 "Oh! You are so stupid!"

　　 "Ah! You stepped on my foot!"

　　...

　　 Emily’s screams constantly echoed in the responsive room that had become an auditorium.

　　 After a long time, the other voices gradually fell silent.

　　 In the end, only the heavy gasps of Link and Emily were left.

　　 Emily hugged Link sweatingly.

　　 Due to dancing, Emily is only wearing a thin loose sweater, Link can clearly feel her perfect figure.

　　 It's a pity that Link didn't have the slightest thoughts at this time, because Emily's little hand had already got under Link's armpit very naturally.

　　 This made Link tighten in an instant.

　　 He knew that Emily's retaliatory pinch would begin soon.

　　 This has almost become their daily routine after each dance practice. Link has never been angry. After all, he dances really badly. The most important thing is that he loves Emily very much.

　　 However, the pain that Link expected this time did not come.

　　 Emily just scratched Link's armpit twice, then put her forehead on Link's forehead, and said with a sad expression:

　　 "Oh! I haven't taught for so long, what can I do tomorrow?"

　　 "It's okay, we can do it by just two clicks."

　　 Link saw that Emily didn't mean to pin him, he was a little bit intolerant, and said with a smile, the hand on Emily's waist unconsciously began to explore upward again.

　　 "Don't make trouble!" Emily knocked off Link's hand, "This prom is different! People will laugh at us!"

　　 "Who dares to make a joke? I'll give him a discount on his legs!"

　　Looking at Link's stubborn look, Emily didn't hit any part of her anger, and her little hand began to stretch under Link's arm again.

　　 But before she could actually start, Link said softly:

　　 "Don't worry, we will definitely be the most shining boy in the audience! At that time, everyone will only envy us!"

　　 As he said, Link's hand moved up to Emily's waist.

　　 And this time Emily did not resist, but gave Link an angry look.

　　...

　　 The next morning, Christmas.

　　 When the golden morning sun projected from the vent into the Hufflepuff bunker-like dormitory, bursts of cheering and excitement also awakened Link from the ambiguous dream.

　　 He struggled to sit up, only to realize that the spacious bedroom in the past has become a bit crowded at this moment.

　　 Countless Christmas gift boxes tied with ribbons are piled up under everyone's bed and the aisles between beds.

　　 John and they have taken apart the present happily.

　　 This is not easy.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　Because most of the gifts in the dormitory are Link's, they must constantly search for their gift boxes in the gift pile.

　　 Link's gift box, he can't touch it.

　　 This is not Link's stingy, but many of these gifts are sent by other girls, who are poisoned with ecstasy or other things.

　　 John waited for these Link's roommates to be fooled, and made a big ugly to settle the matter.

　　 Since then, even if Link asks them for help, they don't want to touch those gift boxes anymore.

　　Of course, Link didn't dare to open these gift boxes.

　　 After he woke up, he directly stuffed all the gifts of strangers into a special non-marking stretch curse bag, leaving only the gifts of Mrs. Foley, Emily and others.

　　The gifts Link to Mrs. Foley, Emily, and even Harry, etc. were just taken apart.

　　 After all, Link can guess what they gave, nothing more than snacks, toys or clothing.

　　The gift Link cared most was Snape's dusty paper box.

　　 It's a pity that when he opened the gift box full of illusions, he was disappointed to find that Snape seemed to be the only one who had finished.

　　 He didn't give Link anything like the potion book or precious materials this year, but a bottle of blessing potion.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 Link slapped his mouth and threw the blessing potion into the bag a little disgustingly.

　　 He is not rare at all of this stuff now, because it won't be long before he can try to make it himself.

　　More importantly, Link felt Snape's perfunctory treatment of him from this gift.

　　 And this feeling became more intense after he finished washing and reunited with Emily.

　　The reason is very simple. The gift that Snape gave to Emily was a beauty potion he specially made using the lost formula in the "Slytherin" and the phoenix tears.

　　 This thing is almost the brainchild of Snape in the past two months, and in return for his dedication, its effect is so strong that it can almost be described as rejuvenating!

　　 Even the natural beauty of Emily, the ordinary beauty potion does not have the slightest effect on it, after using it, it has become more radiant.

"Am I good-looking?" Emily smiled and turned around in front of Link twice, and then raised her wrist in front of Link as if showing off, "Smell it. Doesn't it smell good? Aunt Leonie Give it to me!"

　　 "Yeah, it's so beautiful, it smells so good..."

　　 Link reluctantly perfunctory, but the expression on his face was a little convulsive.

　　Because he smelled it, Emily sprayed a custom perfume created by a French potion master. Only 5 bottles can be produced every year, and the price of each bottle will not be less than 1,000 gold gallons.

　　 This expensive perfume called ‘dream’ is actually made by the fusion of ecstasy and various precious spices and essential oils.

　　 It’s just that thanks to the master’s superb ability, the ecstasy, which was a controlled potion, was diluted to the point that it had no side effects and could be used legally, but it still retains its own smell.

　　 The smell mixed with ecstasy can be automatically changed into everyone's favorite taste, which is very special.

　　Like Link, what he can smell from Emily's wrist now is the scent of steamed pumpkin mixed with various floral scents.

　　 Link swallowed hard, suppressed the desire to take a bite in Emily's hand, and turned his head away.

　　He felt a little speechless, because the gift that Mrs. Foley gave him this year was just a brand-new Foley family ornamental brooch, which can be used with the Christmas ball gown.

　　 This is obviously not equal to Emily’s gift!

　　 But this kind of faint envy and speechlessness quickly disappeared in Emily's sweet laugh like a wind chime.

　　 He wants to understand.

　　 Whether it's Snape's beauty potion or Mrs. Foley's "dream" perfume.

　　 Although it was used on Emily.

　　 But isn’t he Linke who can appreciate this beauty in the end?

　　 After comforting himself for a while, the smile on Link's face finally brightened again.

　　 He and Emily were so tired and crooked all morning, until after lunch, Emily's face was reddish, and some of her legs got up from the seat, and said to Link:

　　 "No, I'm going back to prepare for the evening dance."

　　 "There is still time, don't worry."

　　 Link stretched out his hand and was about to pull it. He felt very good just now and he wanted to continue to experience it.

　　 It's a pity that Emily didn't give him this opportunity. She escaped Link's hand like a butterfly wearing a flower, leaving Link with a beautiful back.

　　 In desperation, Link had to return to the Hufflepuff Lounge.

　　 He felt that Emily was purely afraid of the two of them wiping out their guns and destroying the previous magic contract between Mrs. Foley and Mr. Victoria.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 After all, how can a normal person put on makeup? It takes an entire afternoon to prepare a dance party?

　　 Even the delicate women who like to be late in the past life can't do such a thing.

　　 It was only when he really returned to the Hufflepuff Lounge that he was stunned to discover that the abnormal person should be himself.

　　 Because now the entire Hufflepuff Lounge, both men and women, are happily putting on makeup and dresses.

　　 Even Cedric and John, who are usually sloppy and don't care about appearance, are no exception.

　　 Among them, Cedric had already worn a plain high-necked dress, and was spraying an unknown magic perfume on himself.

　　 It is worth mentioning that Cedric's dress collar is embroidered with a badger in addition to the Diggory family badge, which means that their family has been Hufflepuff for generations.

　　 And John encountered some difficulties.

　　 His mother brought his dress over as a Christmas present this morning.

　　 It was a set of classical aristocratic dresses in the French Versailles court style, which was a fancy mess.

　　 Of course, this dress is also very troublesome to wear.

　　 So shortly after Link appeared in the dormitory, John ran to Link with a pile of clothes and said:

　　 "Link! Think of a way, I'm about to be ruined by this dress! It's too difficult to wear! I read the manual for a long time and I didn't understand how to put it on!"

　　 Hearing this, Link waved his hand and said:

　　 "No, why do you think I would wear this dress?"

　　 "Aren't you a nobleman?"

　　 John said frankly.

　　 While looking at him like this, Link opened his mouth and closed it again. After all, he did not say anything to get him out of the way, but reached out and snapped his fingers:

　　 "You should be there, right? Come out and help this guy."

　　 John blinked in confusion, but soon became surprised again.

　　Because not long after Link finished speaking, three house elves wearing Hogwarts pillowcases appeared out of thin air, and began to look flatteringly to help John change his dress.

　　 "This, is this not so good?"

Another timid roommate next to 　　 whispered.

　　The house elves like to take care of Hufflepuffs. They stay in the Hufflepuff Lounge 24 hours a day and are willing to do almost anything for the Hufflepuffs.

　　 Every Hufflepuff knows this very well.

　　 But Dean Sprout strictly forbids them to instruct house elves to do things, and offenders will be punished heavily.

　　 So this roommate is actually not gloating to watch John make a fool of himself, but kindly afraid that John will be punished.

　　 It's a pity that his kindness was regarded as a donkey liver and lungs. John completely ignored him and let the house elves neatly help him put on his gown.

　　 Because I couldn't go to the dress shop to measure the size, the details of this dress are still a bit unfit.

　　 Fortunately, the kind-hearted house elves are really omnipotent. They directly used a magic wand to help John re-modify his dress.

　　 "Thank you so much!"

　　 John, who was finally dressed, bowed deeply to Link and the house elves. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 Compared to being imprisoned by Professor Sprout after the incident, he was more worried that he would be embarrassed at the next ball by wearing a bad dress.

　　 After finally sending away the housekeepers who were moved to tears by John's thank you, Link finally put on his own dress.

　　His dress is naturally not as faulty as John's. This pure black dress woven entirely from black velvet was easily worn by him.

　　 Then Link used magic wax to tidy up his hairstyle, and finally picked up the brooch, cufflinks and ring engraved with the shield emblem of the Forli family and put it on. This was the end of the dress.

"How?"

　　 Link opened his arms and asked John and the others with a smile.

　　 John and others can no longer speak at this time.

　　 just stared at Link with wide-eyed eyes.

　　 John still wanted to touch Link's gown a little bit, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he shrank back like an electric shock.

　　 He can see clearly that even though the dress on Link looks a bit shameful, it can even be said to be unremarkable.

　　 But the wonderful shimmer reflected on the cloth and the unidentifiable stitches all show its golden and jade characteristics.

　　Especially after embellished with golden brooches and cufflinks, Link's extravagance is compelling.

　　 Link already got the answer he wanted from their response.

　　 He looked up at the clock on the wall and said with a smile:

　　 "Then, let's go!"