Sherlock has a dance partner, which really makes a thousand waves stir. At least this makes those persistent girls no longer focus on Sherlock alone, and those boys who have no dance partner are finally no longer suppressed by Sherlock's influence, and they can invite those girls who give up.

When the others in the Gryffindor Public Lounge asked Neville who was Sherlock's dance partner, the other party stuttered and couldn't say it. He just said that she heard the news that Sherlock had a dance partner, which Sherlock admitted in person. Generally, other girls refused to oppose the opponent when they invited Sherlock, but this time she was very tough and said that she already had a dance partner, so Sherlock would probably not lie.

"Is it Phimia Prince?" Ron asked suddenly.

"It seems not... Miss Prince... Uh... What should I say? It's better to get a little farther away when we meet recently. Kirk from Slytherin planned to invite Femiya this morning, but he was put down after two moves. Rubo and Dandeni also invited him at noon, but at that time everyone just knew that Sherlock already had a dance partner, and Rubo and Dandeni did not seem to plan to let Femiya be Sherlock's dance partner."

Ron and Harry asked at the same time "What about then?"

Neville said fearfully, "Dandney and Rubo are still lying in the infirmary. They are unconscious and injured. They are probably not able to attend the Christmas dance."

Ron swallowed at this time. To be honest, when Hermione asked him to invite Fimia, the fifth-grade senior, Ron was really moved. Although he was worried that he might be rejected, the other party would not have taken action against Gryffindor, whom he was not very familiar with.

But now it seems that even if you invite Femia Prince, you have to risk your life.

Ron looked at Hermione, "You asked me to invite Femiya just now, to let me die."

"Don't bother me!" Hermione successfully burst into emotions. Hermione was in a very bad mood since Neville ran in and told them that Sherlock had a dance partner.

"Get out!" Hermione pushed Neville, who was blocking the way, to the ground.

Neville felt quite wronged. He originally thought that Hermione was the best girl to him besides her grandmother, and that Hermione would lend him homework to copy. He felt that Hermione was very kind, and Hermione had no partner at this time!

"Have you seen Neville's expression? He felt very uncomfortable... Hermione's violent woman is actually similar to Femiya. Look at how scary Hermione's crazy look is. She successfully destroyed Neville's innocent heart." Ron stood beside him and spoke without a pain in his back.

Harry murmured to himself, “I plan to invite Ahsinsha.”

"What! Are you going to invite Ahsinsha? What should I do? Or I go and invite the warriors of Boothbaton, Fleur Delakure!"

Harry felt that Ron was joking, but Harry did go to invite Ahsinsha, but was rejected by the eldest lady of the Mephisto family.

"I'm really sorry, Harry, I already have a dance partner. Maybe you can consider others, and I can also introduce others to you." Ashinsa Mephisto was a little distressed, and she and Sherlock have been so popular recently.

Helplessly, in order to dispel the boys' thoughts, Ah Xinsha decided early on the candidate for her dance partner.

"Is it... Krum?"

"Who? That muscular man? How could it be that no longer funny? Do you think I would find that kind of person as my dance partner?" Ah Xinsha said loudly.

"Is it Mr. Sherlock? After all, he also has a dance partner, are you?"

"Brother and sister are dance partners, come on, Femiya will kill me."

In any case, Harry still did not invite Ahsinsha.

He entered the common room, and Harry looked around and was surprised to see Ron sitting in a corner in the distance with a gray face.

Ginny sat beside him, talking to him in a very low voice, as if comforting him.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry asked.

"I don't know how I did this!" Ron gasped and said, "What am I kidding? There are people there... crowded with people... I was so confused... Everyone was watching! I met her when I walked through the foyer. She stood there talking to Sherlock, and there was a circle of Boothbaton's girls around me. I suddenly couldn't control myself... so I stepped forward and asked her!"

"She looked at me as if I were a sea cucumber or something, and she didn't bother to answer. Then... I didn't know... I suddenly came to my senses and ran away quickly."

"She has part of the genius blood." Harry said, "You were right before... Her grandmother is genius, it's not your fault. I dare say she was using that magic on Sherlock at that time. Even if Sherlock said she had a dance partner, Dragul did not give up. You happened to pass by and were hit... But she was wasted this time."

Harry didn't expect that he originally thought Ron was going to invite Furong as a joke, but the other party really did.

And he was also rejected by Ashinsha.

The two of them sighed and sat face to face, like a pair of brothers in distress, encouraged each other, and then returned to the dormitory in a hurry.

But in the end, Harry came forward to successfully solve the problem of his dance partner.

Ron and Harry successfully invited the Pettier sisters, who were twins. At this moment, Harry and Ron finally had a dance partner.

However, the news that Ah Xinsha had a dance partner spread. After all, she gave reasons when she rejected many boys.

"Can it be Sherlock and Ashinsha, their brother and sister?" This kind of rumor began to occur in the outside world.

But Ron was the first to stand up to oppose this view. "The words of brothers and sisters... are not as harmonious as they look like. Sometimes the sister is also very unreasonable. As brothers and sisters must be tolerant at all times. However, it is absolutely impossible for brothers and sisters to participate in dance partners, because they usually live at home and look up. If they have to choose this way in the dance party, it would be boring."

Ron's words were recognized by Ferred and George. For the first time, Patsy felt that Ron said something very pertinent.

Ginny felt helpless about her brothers. Ashinsha even asked in a low voice if she was not very harmonious with her brothers at home.

The dance party is approaching and it is getting late, and tomorrow is the Christmas dinner.

Professor McGonagall temporarily taught an extremely important course to all students in Hogwarts' fourth grade or above.

McGonagall wanted to teach these boys and girls how to dance, what kind of appropriate dresses to choose when dancing, and the most important thing was... She was very worried about the boys in the school. Hogwarts' Christmas dance had a long tradition, and she felt that she would not allow it to mess up at this generation's dance party.

In the fifth grade class, McGonagall personally called Sherlock to dance with her to demonstrate to others.

And through this time, everyone soon discovered that Sherlock finally had something he was not good at, that is, "dance".

As it turns out, as described in the story, there is no perfect or always invincible existence. No matter what it is, he will always have his weaknesses. Although Sherlock is excellent, he is definitely the worst among fifth-grade students in terms of dancing.

McGonagall was helpless. She originally asked Sherlock to come out and dance with her to demonstrate to everyone. She thought Sherlock was a smart wizard and learned everything very quickly, but Sherlock's physical coordination was too bad and awkward, and there was no beauty at all.

This is not like dancing at all. It feels like a stroke patient is twisting there. McGonagall gets more and more angry. Even the fourth-grade Neville is much better than Sherlock in dancing.

It now seems that the biggest instability factor at this Christmas ball has been found.

"Okay! Let's... change your mind." McGonagall and Sherlock demonstrated several times, but in the end even McGonagall could not dance. McGonagall forgot how to dance this ballroom dance, how to place gestures, and how to take the steps of their feet.

Originally, Sherlock reached out to wrap his hand around McGonagall's waist, and Professor McGonagall's hand should be holding Sherlock's hand and putting the other one on the other's shoulder. Now neither of them had any contact with each other's hands.

They both separated and were still dancing this dance.

McGonagall was confused. She couldn't figure out what the next move was, as if this dance was vaguely correct.

"Sure enough... I remembered this dance I've seen... it was Mongolian wrestling!" Rubo suddenly said. His injuries were much better. At least he could come to McGrathian with Dandeni to attend class.

"No... Professor McGonagall, you should reach out and buckle the other person's shoulder, not on it, but push with your hands, point it hard, and then stretch your legs. That's right, accompany him and throw him to the ground."

Rubo pointed at him, and now there was only a bonfire here.

"Okay... it's obviously a brother and sister, but Mr. Mephisto was not offended by me. Miss Ashinsha dances very well. You should really learn from her." McGonagall was a little helpless.

"Okay, I will have a dance partner in my spare time...well...you can also go to Ashinsha for her guidance."

"Then it's best if this is the case. Of course... you are also a celebrity and you won no less attention at the dance than the Warriors, so I beg you when dancing... Let's have a heart."

"Of course, Professor McGonagall." Sherlock was also very upset. His physical coordination was really bad. He was dancing happily just now, feeling like he was dancing a dance that prayed for good weather and good harvests.

The snow fell all night, and the next day, as if to welcome the upcoming Christmas ball, the whole of Hogwarts was trapped in a world of silver. The light blue carriage of Boothbaton looked like a big frosted pumpkin in winter, and the gingerbread house next to it was Hagrid's cabin.

The Hogwarts lights were shining at night, and the hall was lit by colorful candles. Students from the three schools were wearing various dresses and carrying their own dance partners. Five exchange students from the East also arrived at the auditorium to have a great time talking to everyone from Gryffindor College.

The walls of the auditorium were covered with shiny silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and hundreds of mistletoe twigs and wreaths of ivy hung. Four college tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small tables with lanterns lighted.

In front of the guest-teacher, Dumbledore smiled happily. Ludo Bagmann was wearing a bright purple robe tonight with big yellow stars printed on it. He slapped his face as enthusiastically as his classmates.

Mrs. Maxim took off her usual black satin uniform and wore a lilac flowing robe.

Parvati stood beside Harry, holding his hand, Harry looked around, Fleur Delacour and Roger Davis sat at the long table of Ravenclaw, his eyes on the girl beside Krum.

The other party is also a tall Dermstrong girl.

It looks like both of these warriors have failed in inviting Mephisto's dance partner.

Then looking into the distance, Sherlock and Ashinsha were not in the hall, and there seemed to be a few people Harry knew here.

At this time, Professor McGonagall's voice sounded: "Please come here, warriors!"

The crowd made way for a passage, and the warriors stood up from the long table and were about to move.

In the gorgeous auditorium, Professor McGonagall led the warriors and dance partners forward.

At the beginning of the dance, the Warriors need to enter the venue first, and then it is time for everyone to enjoy the food.

After everyone sat in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall asked the Warriors and their dance partners to line up and follow her in.

They entered one after another and walked towards a large round table with the referee sitting in front of the auditorium. The people in the auditorium applauded enthusiastically.

The warriors came to the front of the host's seat and sat down.

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

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

The pork chops appeared immediately.

The others on the table suddenly realized and followed suit, ordering their favorite food on the plate.

After finishing all the food, Dumbledore stood up and asked the classmates to stand up too.

Then he waved his wand and flew some tables to the wall, leaving a clearing in the middle.

He formed a high stage again, and attached it to the base of the right wall, with a set of drums, a few guitars, a lute (spicious qin), a cello and a few organs on it.

At this time, the strange sisters rushed onto the stage together, and the audience burst into warm applause like thunder.

Their hair was very thick and they were wearing black robes that were deliberately torn to pieces, but Harry saw something strange seemed to be mixed in it.

"I'm curious about who Mr. Sherlock's dance partner is? But I didn't see him in the crowd!"

They picked up their respective instruments, and Harry looked at them with interest, almost forgetting what to do below.
Chapter completed!