The four of them did not take long to reach Professor Slughorn's office, where a lively, boisterous atmosphere washed over them.
It was larger than the other professors' offices, with emerald green, deep crimson, and gold drapes hanging from the ceiling and walls, creating the illusion that they had stepped into a tent.
The moment Harry entered the office, Professor Slughorn caught hold of him and dragged him off to meet the other guests. Though Harry found the whole thing tiresome, he did not show much change in expression.
Watching Harry's retreating back, Luna turned to Hermione. "Harry doesn't seem to like this?"
"I think Harry has his reasons for doing it. He really has changed a lot lately." Hermione watched Harry's back as well and murmured to herself, "Of course, I've changed a lot too. We're all preparing for the changes that may come in the future, and we've made up our minds to face whatever comes."
As she spoke, Hermione turned to look at Ron, who was still glancing around.
"What is it?"
Ron, who had been curiously observing the Christmas Ball, felt a little uncomfortable under Hermione's gaze and turned to ask.
"Nothing."
Hermione withdrew her gaze and changed the subject. "Let's find somewhere to sit down and get something to eat first. Harry will probably be busy for a while."
After helping themselves to some food from the dining table, the three of them squeezed into some vacant seats near a corner of the office.
"What were you going to say just now?" Ron asked while eating.
Hermione glanced at Luna beside her and lowered her voice. "It seems you haven't made up your mind yet."
"Made up my mind?"
Ron looked stunned, and the food in his mouth nearly fell out. He clearly did not