Friendship Turns into Something Else-Getting Closer

Apart from Ginny, the other witches who had good relationships with their boyfriends and were strong-willed also managed to control themselves.

But for Ryan, it was a bit awkward.

Because, among the witches who had previously been confident enough not to feel ashamed in front of him, there were too many familiar faces.

As is widely known.

Kate is very well-informed.

Conversely, the sources of the shadows she borrowed were also quite diverse.

In addition to her current physical strength.

Ryan wouldn't dare say that he had some kind of close contact with these witches.

But that's about right.

Of these, Ryan is most familiar with the twins.

Because Kate likes to change her appearance, she makes Ryan guess who she's referring to.

And it's beautiful.

The only ones who meet this criterion are Padma and Parvati.

There were only the Montgomery Sisters in second grade.

They are a pair of beautiful twins.

They're all from Gryffindor.

In the original timeline, they also had a small role.

When Harry was in sixth grade, their little brother was bitten by the Werewolf Fenrir Greyback.

Because their mother refused to help the Death Eaters.

Their younger brother was only 5 years old and died at St. Mungo's Hospital because he was too young.

Besides that, what impressed Ryan was Angelina Johnson.

Although she is Black, she is considered very beautiful.

Unlike the so-called pretty faces that Hollywood deliberately chose before Ryan's time travel, which did not conform to popular aesthetics.

She is Chaser, with a unique healthy beauty and perfectly proportioned muscles.

In short, being with Kate's version of her is incredibly exciting.

Of course, Hannah, Pansy, Ginny were not among them.

They were not at all to Ryan's liking.

As Ryan blanked out his thoughts, trying his best not to let them become too erotic.

Harry, however, was captivated by Ryan's current charm.

Harry felt his heart skip a beat.

When he saw Ryan, he finally began to understand Dumbledore's thoughts.

If it's Ryan, he's fine too.

Ryan wore a simple and elegant silver-gray satin robe.

But it didn't affect his beauty at all.

His face was very pale.

But it was neither pale nor ashen.

Instead, it has a color that is as lustrous and translucent as white jade.

His eyes were a terrifying white.

But his face looked exceptionally harmonious.

It is just like a bright and shining moon.

His hair was a black that seemed to have absorbed all the light.

This, combined with his radiant skin and eyes, created a unique yet universal beauty.

This aesthetic tends to be neutral.

Not as masculine and gentle as the sun shining brightly over the world,

It is not for the moon's lonely reflection in the dark night, nor for its yin and closed nature.

It was only given to people.

A feeling,

This is the ultimate expression of beauty.

This is beauty itself.

He held Phoebe's hand and walked very slowly.

But as she walked over, it was as if Divine Descent to earth.

This is His temple on earth.

Meanwhile, Phoebe, who was wearing the same silver-gray satin robe as Ryan,

But it is no longer dazzling.

She was still as beautiful as ever, every smile and frown captivating.

If Ryan hadn't been there, she would definitely have been the center of attention.

But now she's like a green leaf next to a flower.

Although it is a lustrous green, it is merely an embellishment.

"Harry. Harry!" It's Draco!

He nudged Harry in the back.

"Phew! Thanks!" Harry quickly averted his gaze from Ryan.

He just seemed to be turning into Dumbledore.

Draco was wearing a black velvet high-necked robe, and Harry thought he looked just like a parish priest.

Pansy was wearing a pale pink robe with ruffles, and she clung tightly to Malfoy's arm, her head buried in his chest like Ginny's.

Crabbe and Goyle were both dressed in green, like two large, moss-covered rocks. They were all alone, seemingly without any dance partners.

While Harry was observing Draco and his friends, Draco started pushing Ron again.

Strangely, Ron's gaze was directed at Harry.

"Hey! Ron Weasley! What do you mean by this?" Ginny, who had been engrossed in Ryan, finally broke free from her restraints.

All she notices now is that the hat looks a bit green.

When Ron was captivated by Ryan's undeniable beauty, he chose not to use Lavender, who was in his arms, to break free from his restraints.

It was Harry.

Her boyfriend.

This is a subconscious action; it can't be lied about.

"Harry, were you serious about taking that half-step back?" Ron ignored Ginny's question.

He was used to it long ago.

His friendship with Harry,

From the moment of birth,

From first grade until now,

Many wizards have made ridiculous speculations about it.

Although that's a bit impolite.

But Ron felt it was Dumbledore's fault.

What really hurt him now was Harry's instinctive half-step back towards him.

And it seems that Harry didn't realize it even without his reminder.

This is a subconscious action; it can't be faked.

"Ah, I see Professor McGonagall."

"She's the vice-principal, she'll be hosting the ball!" Harry quickly pulled Ginny through the crowd of students who looked almost mentally impaired.

He walked toward Professor McGonagall.

The door to the front hall is now open.

A lawn in front of the castle was turned into a cave.

There are hundreds of living fairies inside.

It shimmered with a mesmerizing fairy light.

They either sat in a rose bush conjured by magic,

Or flapping its wings on the statue,

Those statues appear to be Santa Claus and his reindeer.

As Harry approached,

He also belatedly realized that

He wasn't just getting close to Professor McGonagall.

They were still getting close to Ryan and his group.

His subconscious controlled him, drawing him closer to them.

However, this also allowed him to hear Phoebe's voice.

Her voice is still pleasant to the ear, full of a sexy French accent.

But she could no longer move his heart.

As he approached Ryan, the subtle aura emanating from Ryan made him pay even closer attention to what Phoebe was saying.

"This design is plagiarized."

The entire castle and the lawn in front of it.

I saw you when I came to your house for Christmas.

Then came Ryan's voice.

Is there any possibility?

"I foresaw these scenes and transformed them into decorations for the castle."

Harry was not surprised by Ryan's prediction or its contents.

He was simply holding Ginny's hand tightly.

He discovered that his heart, which had been trembling because of Ryan, had not stopped beating.

Ryan's clear, textured voice awakened that forbidden feeling.

"Why are you blushing like a teapot, Harry!" Ryan's voice rang out again.

However, this time it brought a refreshing coolness, like a clear spring, which poured down on his burning heart.

He finally came to his senses.

He realized he was almost buried in Ginny's chest.

Ryan's words echoed in my ears again.

It seems to be addressed to Phoebe.

"I told you, I still need to tone down my charm a bit."

Otherwise, the Christmas Ball would be canceled.

And Dumbledore is coming soon.