Chapter 255 Leading the dance

Cocktails, a wine mixed with two or more wines and drinks, are a kind of dresses between daytime clothes and formal evening gowns. They are not as naked as evening gowns and are suitable for small-scale dance parties, but large dance parties and formal diplomatic activities are not suitable.

This wine and clothes are perfect for Bellatrix, a free, casual and unruly woman.

She married into the Lestrange family, but did not give birth to a son or a half daughter. No one knew whether the rumored child really existed. After all, Voldemort's body after rebirth was different from that of normal humans.

The loose imperial high-waisted skirt is very suitable for hiding the figure, but the neckline is too low. This skirt reflects the charming charm of a woman. If she wears well, she is a cute and lively girl. If she doesn't look good, she will look like a pregnant woman.

Women should wear high heels when they reach a certain age. Those shoes are like torture instruments, which are not comfortable to wear at all, but they look very good. Pomona used to go to the fields to do farm work when she was in Hogwarts. Of course, she could not wear snow-white high-waisted skirts and high heels, which made her look muddy. In fact, she didn't know how to wear high heels. It was better to wear flat-soled ones than falling down.

Her favorite drink is butter beer. The bitterness of the beer is completely neutralized by the strong aroma of butter and it tastes steamy. This drink can warm her whole body and is her greatest enjoyment after a busy day.

What a simple, easy and happy person she used to be. She is short and fat and doesn’t have to worry about falling into the whirlpool of love between men and women. She can handle many problems calmly.

When Severus first entered the social circle, Lucius Malfoy helped a lot. She learned the communication skills between male aristocrats and taught it to Cedric. She must be strong and steady when shaking hands, so that she can give people a sincere feeling.

She devoted a lot of effort to Cedric. It was not easy to be a fair and just person. He had to be tough enough to resist temptation. She hoped that he could become the second Batikrouch and then become the Minister of Magic like his ancestors. Huffpuff had not produced a decent talent for hundreds of years, but his life came to an abrupt end in the Triumph. Her time and effort were wasted.

She felt that she was becoming more and more like Sisyphus, and all she did was useless. Lupin suffered so much and suffered so many sins to get the Medal of the Merlin Order became meaningless because of the werewolf problem. He worked so hard that he resisted the temptation of being able to survive and ended up destroying his body for what? He was a kind werewolf, more pitiful than a despicable werewolf.

The werewolf recovery plan should not be terminated. Although wolf poison is expensive, the money problem can be solved. The beasts forced to have no way out will find any way to fight back. If there is a way out, they will not be so aggressive. There are so many things to do. She really shouldn't have hid in the wilderness after the Battle of Hogwarts. Six years are not short, and she should be content.

In addition to the famous saying of everything for the continuation of platinum glory, there is another very famous saying, that is, "Only by experiencing the training of hell can you have the power to create heaven." The white wizard put himself in hell, and then a new world was found. Furong Dracokur walked in the attention of everyone as a mixed-race teva. Although the identity of the Hagrid mixed-race giant appeared on the newspaper, it did not cause an uproar. This was indeed a much better era than before.

She didn't need to hide herself, and even these pure-blooded nobles didn't look at her with the look of looking at the toys. She felt as heavy as the clouds, and her whole body was about to fly.

"Do you want to dance?"

She glared at the hand that reached out to her.

He had a newt ring on his hand, which was given to him by the Dark King, and the White Wizard also gave her a silver button, but she gave it to Hermione. Her defense was only a pair of gloves with armored spells. God knew how effective it could be on the perfect Staffless Confused Spell Master.

"I hate you, Severus." She murmured, put her hand in the palm of his hand, and he held her and stood up, and the two walked into the circle surrounded by everyone.

"I know you like me." He said proudly, and the ending sound deliberately raised "You like to speak out the right thing the most."

This was an informal formal banquet, and only two women attended the meeting, she and Narcissa Malfoy. As the hostess, Narcissa stood against Lucius and was willing to serve as a foil. She watched them dance with anticipation, with her expression looking like a girl.

As the waltz phonograph rang, the black wizard and the snow-white school teacher began to dance. His black robe and her white gauze dress fluttered in the wind, looking extremely elegant.

Draco Malfoy took the camera and shot them dancing like a reporter, followed by Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, who were also bored to stand outside the dance floor as a background.

It was weird for men to dance with men. Pomona was curious about who Dumbledore and Grindelwald were dancing male steps and who dance female steps. Dumbledore didn't look like a person who likes the same sex at all. She felt that his lover just happened to be in a body of the same gender as him. They were soul mates.

Many people spent their whole lives looking for their other half of their souls, and they found them early, but Dumbledore's belief in doing the right thing pushed away Grindelwald, who always made mistakes. The dark wizard's reputation in his hometown was not good at all, and it was completely different from the white wizard who had good reputations everywhere.

"I can't let you use me to use the people of Huffpav Academy." She looked into his black eyes and said, "You're a big liar."

"I used to be the principal of Hogwarts, and Dumbledore passed the throne to me." He curled his smile on the corner of his mouth. "Your student is also my student. How about speaking French-style English? I heard that Venda Rosil spoke this accent."

"The French still like revolution. Do you want to try again, sir?" she said deliberately in French with a sweet smile.

"Josephine, you want to be naughty again?"

"Barnaba, do you want to be beaten by a troll?" She smiled with a bad taste. "You are so stupid that you want to teach a troll to dance ballet."

The smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"I'm not Barnabas."

"You called me Josephine, wasn't it because you thought you wanted Napoleon Bonaparte?" She also became serious. "You were really hit in the head by the giant monster."

"Those little ghosts are as stupid as trolls. How could I think of teaching them how to 'dance'?" He threw his middle-parted hair behind his head with regret. "They don't understand what art is at all."

She looked at the black clothes on him, and she gave her a silk bow tie. She also knew what art was like, a serious and stern person like him.

"What did Xixi give you just now?"

"You can't be so indulgent wine recipe."

He immediately burst into laughter.

"See, this is the real flattery. You are still far from it."

Pomona wanted to bite him again.

"I am a mortal, senior, I am not a saint like Dumbledore. He has lived a hard life. Do you know why he put the Eris Mirror on the fifth floor without putting it back to the house of Responsible Requests? That's because he often goes to see all the people he loves, but there is no one around him. He is very noble and lonely. He is very good at hiding secrets, but he will not take the initiative to attack. He is as good at defending as his heart, so the fool came up with such a funny name as the Black Magic Defense Class." He said with disdain.

"Why do you belittle him so much?"

"He also looks down on me. Why should I respect people who disrespect me?"

"Severus, do you know what kind of courtesy is?"

"Of course I know." He moved his hand down her waistline, and she immediately pressed the hand back to her waist. "How did you think of it to show respect to me?"

"Do I need to bow to you like I do to Buckbeck?"

He thought about it and shook his head.

"Where did you hide Bella's dagger?"

"How do you know I'm carrying it?"

"I can feel that you just felt upset?"

"How do you know?" She opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"The black magic uses negative emotions, which makes people become negative, irritable, and irritable. Slytherin's locket is Ron, Hermione, and Harry Potter. Three people wear it in turn. Do you think that dagger is an ordinary dagger and can be hidden close to the body?" He shook his head with disappointment. "Why are you so stupid? Dear."

She was surprised to find that she was called stupid and was not angry.

"Then why am I so calm now?"

"Use your smart brain, remember not to put it on the dressing table next time you go out."

She just felt a fire start to ignite from the bottom of her heart.

"Why are you so mean!"

"That's my style, do you like it?"

"No!"

He smiled even more proudly, and then kissed her in front of everyone, everyone was stunned.

"The party is over, go home. You are all family members." He held Pomona's hand and said to the onlookers. "Respect those who love us and protect those we love. Even if we die, the family can still continue. This is the reason why we are gathered here today. The Ministry of Magic will go to work tomorrow and go back and have a good rest. We must prepare for the hard battles that will come."

"Yes, sir." Alan Rohill said in a very calm voice with his heels together.

Others said goodbye, and there were a few people like Frete Osbot who were reluctant to leave, but they finally left with the others.

"Okay, Draco, help us take photos, can you wash the photos?" said Severus.

"Astonia, Colin Clivi taught her."

"Why did he teach her?" Narcissa Malfoy asked with a frown.

“She used to work in the school newspaper.”

"Hogwarts has a school newspaper?" Lucius said slowly.

"Lohart lobbies the principal, but I didn't expect him to succeed." Pomona murmured in disbelief. It was even more magical than seeing the black wizard touching the unicorn.

"Why do you even remember this?" Severus asked with a frown.

"Because I hate Lohart!" Pomona said angrily, "but I can't help but pay attention to him, and I don't understand what I'm thinking."

"That fool is very noticeable. When he returned to school, he gave Colin a lot of advice when he was a professor of the Dark Magic Defense class. However, at that time he suggested to create the Harry Potter Worship Club with Colin and Ginny. Later, he left school. Ginny Weasley and Colin founded the school magazine together. Colin found that even if the photos of Muggles were used, the correct development potion could achieve the effect of magic photos. Next time I plan to try it with Astonia."

The relaxed atmosphere suddenly became dull, and Lucius and Narcisa's faces became very ugly.

"We should leave right?" Pomona asked.

Severus took Pomona's hand and left the tea room directly.

"Next time we go to a Muggle photo studio to take pictures and then rinse it with development potion." He said before stepping into the fireplace. "I haven't seen him play with that camera since I gave it to him."

"It's your way." She leaned against his shoulder exhaustedly and said, "I'm too tired today."

He waved his wand around, perhaps a closed earplug, and then used Floor powder. As the green magic flame flashed by, the two disappeared together.
Chapter completed!