The dance officially began when Alvin and several Champions stepped off the stage.
Dumbledore and Madame Maxime were waltzing, and Dumbledore was a dwarf compared to her.
Although the two seem very incongruous, the dance steps are elegant.
Sirius was dancing with Professor Sinistra, and I didn't know what he said, making Professor Sinistra giggle.
And Professor McGonagall was actually attending the Yule Ball with Neville. At this time, Professor McGonagall frequently frowned because Neville stepped on her foot, which frightened Neville.
Alvin walked over to Hermione and the others, picked up a glass of pumpkin juice, and poured it down.
Seeing Cho and the others' strange eyes, he was slightly puzzled.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Hermione sneered. "Can't we see what the Lover looks like?"
Alvin smiled embarrassingly. He knew it was because they were jealous.
"I just watched her a little nervous and comforted a few words."
No one believed his explanation, and Astoria jumped out and sarcastically said. "Did you comfort her in your arms? We even saw her kiss you!"
Alvin was speechless. It was just a matter of angle, and Cassandra never kissed him. Just her lips touched his cheek.
But he knew they wouldn't believe it, so he simply didn't explain it.
Reaching out and pinching Astoria's face, Alvin said puzzledly. "Why are you here, doesn't only fourth-grade students can participate?"
"Did someone invite you?"
Speaking of this, Astoria is very proud.
"I told Professor Snape that I was your dance partner, and he allowed me to participate~."
Alvin scanned the room and saw Snape from across the Great Hall.
At this moment, he and Lily were floating in the air, staring at Harry and Ginny on the dance floor.
Lily looked relieved, not knowing what she was talking about with Snape.
A female professor of Ilvermorny also came to their side and invited Snape to dance together, but he was indifferently rejected.
The professor left with an expression of regret.
Alvin couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect Snape to be quite popular now.
Seeing how close Snape is to Lily, Alvin thinks he should take Lily down soon.
After enough rest, Alvin also started the next task.
Time is tight, and the task is heavy. He needs to accompany Cho and the others to dance quickly.
He became the most prominent cub in the audience.
At every dance, Alvin will change a partner, with every partner being the most beautiful girl in the Great Hall.
This makes some boys envious. Why do all the good-looking girls run into Alvin's arms?
The little wizards of Ilvermorny and Beauxbatons were even sad. Their School Flower was also abducted by Alvin.
At the request of Astoria, Alvin also danced the last dance with her and slipped out of the Great Hall with Fleur.
The two came to the small garden at the back door of the Great Hall, and the atmosphere in the Great Hall was a little too hot.
Alvin didn't control the temperature around him, letting the cool breeze blow on them.
Roses appeared out in the garden, the light of the fairy flickered on it, surrounded by low bushes, and a grove could be reached along the secluded path.
Many couples have also appeared here, and Alvin pulled Fleur to sit on a bench beside the fountain.
Looking at the shadowy grove in the distance, Alvin found that many impatient people had started something that could not be written.
Although Fleur's eyesight was not as good as Alvin's, she was keenly aware of this ambiguous atmosphere.
"Mr. Gaunt!"
A sharp female voice came from behind, and Fleur turned her head to find that it was Rita Skeeter.
At this time, Skeeter walked over to Alvin with a flattering smile. "Long time no see, Mr. Gaunt. You still look so noble and handsome."
Alvin glanced at her, didn't answer, instead asked her why she came here indifferently.
"That's it," Rita Skeeter didn't care about Alvin's attitude. "Our Daily Prophet will have an exclusive interview with several Headmasters, and I'm here today for this..."
Alvin nodded. He had no interest in this.
However, Rita Skeeter was enthusiastic about taking out the manuscript. She wanted Alvin to help her correct it, but Alvin refused.
"Write whatever you want, as long as it doesn't have anything to do with the people around me."
His remarks also relieved Rita Skeeter. She took a few steps back cautiously and bowed slightly before turning around and leaving.
"Why is she so afraid of you?"
Fleur looked at Rita, who fled away, and said suspiciously, although Rita showed respect.
But Fleur could clearly see that her hands were shaking when she was talking to Alvin.
"Didn't I tell you last time? She just respected me too much."
Alvin lied, and only he knew the real situation.
But he must say that the Cruciatus that reaches the 5th level is really easy to use.
Suddenly, Alvin's eyes stopped in the corner of the woods, his face became strange, and Fleur followed his gaze. His heartbeat accelerated.
There, two figures, one tall and one short overlapped together. It was obvious that they were working hard for the future of the magical community.
At this time, Fleur was in turmoil. Alvin was so absorbed in watching. Does he also want to be here...
"No, no, I can't be here."
Fleur's voice pulled Alvin's thoughts back, and he quickly understood that Fleur had misunderstood.
In fact, he was so fascinated by it because he had just seen the girl among the two, who had just rushed over from the arms of another boy.
Are the little wizards playing so much now?
The two-line operation, time management.
Can't be offended, can't be offended.
After telling Fleur about his findings, she stared at him in astonishment as if she couldn't believe it was true.
Gently holding Fleur's waist, Alvin also took her away from this place of battles.
It's been a long night, and there are more important things to do...