Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 833: Private dance party

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Dear Mr. Maca McLean:

Oh, although we work together at Hogwarts, we meet several times a day. But at this time, I still hope to use a formal invitation to express my sincere heart.

Actually, I would like to invite you to come to my solo dance in the small hall on the first floor of East Fort at 7pm on the weekend. In this dance party, I will prepare some gadgets that can make everyone happy, so that everyone can temporarily get rid of the pressure of daily life and study, and enjoy every minute and every second of rest.

Of course, if you have any friends who want to join us, I, as the organizer, will be delighted!

Well, yes! Having said that, Mr. McLean's wisdom must have understood my little intentions.

Actually, I also want to use this dance party to try a few good ideas I came up with first to see if they will have satisfactory live effects.

Finally, looking forward to your reply!

Your friend,

Horace Slughorn

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This is a personal invitation that Maca received two days ago.

Obviously both of them are professors in the same school, this fat old man likes to send invitation letters.

Because Maca often responds to refusal, so now the invitations are getting longer and longer. Obviously, I hope Maca can show up in his private activities.

But to be honest, Maca really has so much expectations today.

After all, this well-socialized old man is usually very creative when he organizes events, and he doesn't have the same kind of ideas. If he can come up with some novel, interesting and eye-catching tricks this time, the event will be officially opened to the public at that time, and it will also bring a special favor to guests outside of Hogwarts.

The sky has gradually dimmed.

"Ginny, did you go and buy a velvet wool too?"

In the hallway, Luna looked at the pink fur ball on Ginny's shoulder with interest, with a soft smile on her face.

You can see that the puffball is like a tennis ball with fur. It just lay on its stomach so lazily, with a pair of dark and shiny small eyes embedded in the fur and spinning around, looking very cute.

However, Maca doesn't like these little guys much.

At the beginning, he was also stuffed with puff pastel under the blanket by Luna, just because his nostrils were blocked by their tongues, and he was awake due to poor breathing.

Fortunately, at least Maca hasn't come here yet.

"Oh, yes!" Ginny stretched out her hand to touch the furry little guy, smiled and said, "Puffere is docile, easy to feed, and it feels very comfortable to the touch."

But at this moment, Ron, who was following the two, suddenly leaned over to Harry and added in a low voice:

"The most important thing is that it's cheap."

Of course Ginny heard it, so she immediately turned her head and glared at her brother.

"At least more expensive than a mouse!"

"I have an owl now!" Ron immediately defended.

When Harry saw this, he had to pat Ron and beckon him to stop talking, lest Ginny be upset for a while.

On the other hand, Hermione is not very interested in these. She was now comparing the clothes on herself and Luna, thinking for a while, then secretly nodded as if she had confirmed something.

The clothes of several girls today are very good.

Luna is a silver cake dress with some sparkling sequins on it. This kind of color can't be controlled by ordinary people, but on Luna, it seems to have a bright feeling.

Hermione is a light gauze dress with strapless. The simple sewing design gives her some floating feeling that she doesn't usually have. It must be very good to dance.

As for Ginny, the pale yellow dress is naturally very tolerant, and it can also bring a little noble atmosphere-at least Harry seems to admire it very much.

"Have you heard? Slughorn also invited Scrimgeour tonight..."

Seeing Hermione suddenly mentioning this, everyone cast doubtful glances, wondering what she was talking about. Luna blinked, as if thinking of something.

"Is it Rufus Scrimgeour?" She said solemnly, "Vampire! He is actually a vampire—Dad told me that he wrote a long article when Scrimgeour took over as Minister of Magic. However, as soon as the issue of "Singing a Devil" was released, someone in the department asked him not to ship the remaining orders!"

Speaking of this, Luna also made a serious effort.

"You said, the Ministry of Magic is guilty of conscience--they are afraid that Dad will tell the truth."

Ron couldn't help but shook his head with a subtle expression.

"I think the Ministry is scrupulous about Maca, otherwise they would have taken the rumored Mr. Lovegood to the Ministry for review."

But Maca shrugged.

"Don't tell me, I don't know anything."

Several people talked casually, and it didn't take long for them to come to the entrance of the small hall where the ball was held.

Slaghorn’s private activities are still very popular among students. Both boys and girls like to relax in the evening on the rest day.

And tonight, there are many people gathered at the door...especially the girls whose relationship is not good enough to receive the invitation. Most of them are waiting to see if there is any boy who can lead them in.

If you enter uninvited, maybe no one will drive you out, but it's still a very rude behavior.

A few of them passed through some crowds and came to the door, and they had already heard the laughter and music coming from inside, and of course there were many humming and enthusiastic conversations.

There are already a lot of people in it.

"Should we wait here first? Maca probably hasn't come yet..." Ron asked casually.

However, Hermione waved her hand at him.

"It's okay for us to go in first, but your words--" She pointed around, "I suggest you better invite a girl first."

Hermione said this as she stretched out her hand to take Luna's arms, and then pointed at the pair of Ginny and Harry.

"Look, we didn't even plan to dance with you. I think you have to consider your partner."

"Oh... can you not speak so directly?" Ron sighed bitterly, and then walked to the side helplessly, "Yes, I understand, I'll go to discuss with them... …"

This time, the decoration in the small hall looks a bit flowery, and if you look at it objectively, it's even a little bit "bloated". However, the temperature has dropped sharply recently, and the environment so dotted makes everyone feel warm.

There are heavy curtains hung on the ceiling and the walls on all four sides. The representative colors of the four colleges are all available, regardless of each other.

In the center of the small hall hung a huge golden lampshade that was one person tall, and soft light radiated from the shade. From time to time, one or two light sources will emerge from the gap on the top of the lampshade, flying and circling around the small hall.

If you look carefully, you can find that those light spots are actually little fairies. If you have to say, they are actually one of the guests tonight.

Of course, they are more like party decorations from Slughorn.

And the brisk musical instrument sounds are echoing softly from every corner of the small hall, and no one has yet discovered where they came from.

As soon as he entered, Harry discovered that the adult wizard invited here today was obviously more than Scrimgeour. Among those standing and talking, he has seen at least five or six middle-aged men and women who are not Professor Hogwarts.

Suddenly, Harry heard Hermione next to him and snorted abruptly. He immediately followed the latter's line of sight and looked to the other side.

That are some hardworking house elves. They were walking back and forth between the countless calves, raising their hands high, and struggling to support the silver dinner plate in their hands on top of their heads.

"Oh, my little gentlemen, little ladies, you are here!"

In the event, Slughorn has always listened to all directions. Not long after Harry and the others entered the door, he immediately spotted a few people and walked over hurriedly.

"Welcome, come in! You guys..."

Slaghorn was talking, and he glanced behind them a few times, seeming to be looking for something. When Hermione saw it~IndoMTL.com~, even if she knew that this fat old man must be looking for Maca.

"He will come in a while, we came first."

"Really?" Slughorn nodded clearly, "That would be great! You don't know, your Professor McGlynn is too busy, and it is always difficult for me to invite him. Participate in our small event."

After that, he straightened the golden-red embroidered robe on his body, and raised the already sparse eyebrows.

"Then, come on! Let me take you to meet everyone... By the way, I think you will like Elder Walper, he is also my former student-of course, and he today Especially to a friend I know Xueni, a vampire!"

"Oh, there are really vampires..." Harry couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

In ancient times, vampires were sometimes easy to identify. Especially during the day, because most of them hide in a dark place to sleep when the light is sufficient, once you see them during the day, you can probably see the tiredness of lack of sleep on their faces.

But tonight this vampire **** is tall and thin, but there are still obvious dark circles under his eyes. I don't know where he went during the day, so that he was still sleepy at night.

And his friend Walpur, this is a short man with glasses...

Well, not only is the vampire **** look sleepy, even Mr. Walper next to him is kind of dozing off. It's like, whoever gives him a pillow, he can go to sleep on the spot.

"Drowsiness is contagious." Luna suddenly reached Hermione's ear and said quietly.

At this moment, the door of the small hall was pushed open again, and after that, the figure of Maca appeared there.

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