"That's it, um...Harriet became Draco's dance partner." Kayson explained as he looked at Snape who appeared in front of him, his whole body filled with anger.
"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Snape asked.
"Sirius relayed it to me, and I relayed it to you." Kayson said.
"Uh... forget it? They are children after all, Draco is Slytherin after all." Snape sighed and murmured.
"What does this have to do with Slytherin? And do you have Parkinson's disease?" Kayson was a little confused.
But soon he stopped thinking about it. He didn't like doing this kind of self-inflicted thing.
"So what are you going to do now?"
"... Sleep?"
Time flies in the blink of an eye, and Christmas is here. Logically speaking, Christmas should be considered winter, but I don't know why, but Hogwarts always has a hint of hormones.
For example, at this moment, Kayson looks at the gift beside the bed...
Why would someone give him a whiskey mixed with Love Potion?
He took out the bottle of whiskey alone and decisively chose to turn it into a potted plant beside it.
"Perfect. Hogwarts is still too dangerous." Kayson breathed a long sigh of relief, washed up a little and left the office.
The atmosphere at the Great Hall was also very different. Every little wizard down there was chattering, as if they were suffering from elementary school students' spring outing syndrome. He had no doubt that they might not have fallen asleep last night.
I was so excited.
High Table on the other side is much calmer. Why, compared to several other magic schools and even workplaces, the ratio of happy families among Hogwarts faculty and staff is indeed too low.
It was not easy to get a couple together this year, and they were still two old helpers, Dumbledore and Grindelwald. I don't know what kind of psychological shadow these two hugging each other on the dance floor would have on the other two magic schools.
Anyway, Kayson himself planned to use a small corner of the dance party to help the canteen House-elf not to leave any of the delicacies made by House-elf.
Cherish food and traditional virtues.
Soon, breakfast was over, and Kayson started his job... part-time job and classes in the classroom.
But looking at the excited little wizards below, he also knew that in this situation, no matter how much knowledge he told them, they wouldn't listen, so he decisively gave up.
It's not like taking one more class can make you Nicolas Flamel, so what's the problem with taking one more class?
Kayson took the students through Hogwarts's large and small corridors to perform various maintenance on various alchemy guide rails and even Iron Golem.
Anyway, the little wizard can't learn any knowledge at this time, so just do some work, there's nothing wrong with it.
Soon the time came to evening, and the entire Hogwarts turned on the candle chandeliers and lighting magic in each room early.
Kayson and Snape moved two small stools early and sat in the corner of the Great Hall, as did Lu Ping and Sirius, including Dragon Sanctuary's dragon trainer. After all, there was no one of their age here who could dance with them.
After all, you can't let an old cow eat young grass, or a small horse pulling a big cart.
As for why there are two corners...
To be honest, does Snape seem like a very popular person?
"It's almost time." Snape asked abruptly.
Kayson took out a small clock from his pocket, but it was not a time scale, but a sun and moon circulation disk.
emmmm...
"Forget it." Snape looked at the clock in Kayson's hand, which was not much bigger than a pocket watch and said with a twitching corner of his mouth.
"Anyway, it should be soon... But Snape, haven't you always liked to smile?" Kayson said casually as he put the clock in his hand.
"Don't you think that's silly?" Snape asked Yu.
"No, I just think you are too gloomy. If you smile... forget it, you should stop laughing." Kayson decisively closed his mouth halfway through the sentence, because Snape looked at the figure of the Great Hall's mouth.
And when he looked at that figure's smile, to be honest, most people wouldn't dare to compliment him.
Kayson also saw Hogwarts's two brave men carrying their respective dance partners, Cedric and Cho Chang, Harriet and...Draco.
"It's so abstract." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Kayson's mouth.
"Draco, who was holding Harriet's hand, was still shaking his head strangely, searching for the location of others."
"It's really strange to say that, what about Scarhead? As Champion, shouldn't he be here to start the dance? Did he run away from the battle?"
Harriet next to him took a deep breath. At this time, you must keep your breath. You can't just gently lie on Draco's shoulder like a girlfriend and say, "Draco, right?"
Although he is indeed very evil, he has not discovered the fact that he has been sexually transformed for so long. It would be great if he could continue to have sex. Harry Potter was accidentally tricked and slept in the dormitory for more than a month, while Harriet was just an apprentice wizard who came to Hogwarts to experience life.
Perfect.
After that...Professor McGonagall walked over with wind at his feet. "Harry...Malfoy, forget it, how are you two doing with your dance practice? Don't make any mistakes when you start dancing."
Draco looked embarrassed. "But isn't it Champion's duty to start dancing?"
Professor McGonagall glanced at the two of them strangely and ignored Harriet's look for help. "Isn't Harriet a brave man?"
"Ah?" Not only Draco, but also more little wizards who didn't know the truth made confused sounds.
Originally they just thought that Harry had not been in class for so long just because he was accidentally injured or... Okay, I can't make it up. In fact, most young wizards have guesses about Harriet being Harry. It's magic. It's normal and not chilling.
The only person who shuddered was Draco, a boy who was so blinded by beauty that he didn't care about anything. Even Harriet seemed to pop out of a crack in the stone. No one knew where he was, so he fell in love stupidly.
The charming moment of Slytherin belongs to yes. Dare to think and dare to do. With this characteristic, it should logically belong to Gryffindor.