Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 171: Partner

Cowen's style of facing the dragon was too convincing, completely suppressing the performance of other players.

So, in the following days, he naturally became the focus of the entire castle.

Besides the boys from Durmstrang School of Magic, even the girls from Beauxbatons began to wink at him frequently.

Not to mention Hogwarts students.

Boys are fine, except that love letters from 'certain groups' become more frequent, others are just pure adoration.

The girls have become more dangerous.

Love potion, aphrodisiac, **** drug...

As long as there are girls around when eating, the food on Ke Wen's plate will inevitably be changed unconsciously.

Fortunately, Ke Wen's nose is relatively sensitive, which allowed him to avoid many personal crises.

In addition, professors have become more enthusiastic about science.

Professor McGonagall was greatly improved by Kewen. After all, Kewen almost used high-end transformation spells on the day of the competition.

Therefore, Professor McGonagall seems to have been taken over by Snape recently, losing his previous justice, and always finding various excuses to give Cowen more points.

The other professors seemed to be stimulated by Professor McGonagall.

Professor Flitwick often came to Kewen and suggested that Kewen use more spells in the second game instead of just using the Transfiguration spell.

Professor Sprout even lent Ke Wen a large book, which contains detailed introductions of various high-level herbs, which is self-evident.

As for Snape, he couldn't save his face from reminding him.

However, whenever he and Ke Wen are in the same scene, then Ke Wen will always have an illusion.

He always had the illusion that Snape was standing behind him, blowing cool air on his neck constantly.

But often when he quickly turned his head to look at Snape, he could only see the other party's calm look.

Damn it, the wizarding intuition cultivated and improved by Professor Snape...

…

On this day, Kewen received a summons from Dumbledore again outside of teaching time.

In the principal's office, Cowen greeted him as usual, and took a seat in the chair Dumbledore had brought for him.

"Good boy, thank you for your perfect performance in the first game." Dumbledore didn't say anything serious, but first praised: "Your performance has brought a huge boost to our Hogwarts reputation. Boost."

"This is what I should do." Cowen responded politely.

"I look forward to your continued wonderful performance." Dumbledore kindly encouraged, and then started to talk about business: "Your previous guess, I recently found some clues that can be confirmed."

Ke Wen lifted his spirits and immediately asked: "What is it?"

"In the castle, someone is secretly making 'polyjuice potion'." After finishing speaking, Dumbledore immediately asked, "Have you made any of these recently?"

Cowen shook his head.

Seeing this, Dumbledore nodded and said, "Some materials are missing from Severus' private storage room, African tree snake skin, lacewings..."

"This is the material for making 'Compound Decoction'." Ke Wen nodded.

"That's right." Dumbledore continued: "Also, the ghosts have also reported to me that recently, the sewers of the college often smell of'polyjuice potion'."

"So..." Ke Wen asked: "Can you confirm the authenticity of Professor Moody?"

"Not yet." Dumbledore shook his head with some disappointment: "I can only confirm that his 'Alchemy Eye' is real, so I have almost no good way to observe him, so there is nothing to talk about. What distinguishes the true from the false."

Kewen asked: "Then you asked me to come, are you going to ask me to do something?"

"No, of course I won't let you take risks." Dumbledore waved his hand, and then explained: "It's just because I have confirmed your guess, so I called you here to ask you , do you have any other ideas."

Kewen thought for a while, then shook his head, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry sir, I don't have any other ideas."

"Is that so..." Dumbledore was slightly disappointed, and nodded slowly to show his understanding.

After a moment of silence, Dumbledore said, "So, can I ask you something?"

"Of course." Ke Wen nodded: "Please tell me."

"I hope that in the third competition, you can carry a 'portkey' with you." Dumbledore said: "In case Harry is in danger, I think you can bring him to safety as soon as possible Come back."

"There is no problem with this." Ke Wen readily agreed: "During the competition, I will make the 'Port Key' in advance, and set the return location on the field?"

"Okay." Dumbledore thought for a moment before agreeing, "Just do what you want."

"Good sir."

Ke Wen kept this matter in mind while responding.

After chatting for a while, Ke Wen said goodbye and left the principal's office.

…

Days passed when Ke Wen was extremely vigilant, and he was wary of the girls around him every day.

One month will pass quickly and Christmas will come.

Few students choose to go home this Christmas, because whenever the 'Triwizard Tournament' is held, it will inevitably be accompanied by another traditional event - the Christmas Ball.

Most people are looking forward to this dance, looking forward to making their 'spring' appear through this dance.

For the holding of this ball, the branch deans specially held a temporary dance training course.

In the training class of Gryffindor College.

Professor McGonagall walked slowly in the center of the open space, explaining to the boys and girls who separated from the left and right sides of the room.

First explain the tradition of this dance, and then talk about the focus of this dance, which is the ballroom dancing between men and women.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of wailing in the room, because most of the students couldn't dance yet, which meant that they had to learn now.

Professor McGonagall suppressed the noise in the room, and then said with some fascination: "Well, boys and girls, dancing is not as complicated as you think."

Turning to the girl, Professor McGonagall smiled and said, "Every girl of you has a swan sleeping in your heart, eager to burst into passion and fly high."

"And you guys." Professor McGonagall looked at the boys again, and continued, "Hidden in your hearts are lions eager to try."

Speaking of which, Professor McGonagall jokingly said: "There is no need to hide yourselves. I believe that each of you is eager for a passionate and moving ball. Facing your female partner, you will definitely think Hug her, pull her in, lift her up, and dance together."

Hearing this, Ke Wen, who was sitting in the group of boys, couldn't help subconsciously answering in a low voice: "Biao Lianhua!"

"What?"

The room was already quiet, so Professor McGonagall heard it.

"No, no, no! It's nothing!" Ke Wen regained consciousness and quickly shook his head.

Not paying attention, Professor McGonagall simply called out: "Just right, come to Kewen."

Amidst the teasing laughter of the surrounding students, Ke Wen was pushed out of the crowd by the people around him, so he had no choice but to step forward to the center of the open space.

"Can you dance?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"What dance?" Cowen asked.

"Waltz, can you?"

Nodding, Ke Wen responded: "Of course."

"Very good." Professor McGonagall nodded with a smile, and then said to the students: "Let's take a look at the demonstration made by me and Kewen first, Mr. Filch, please play the music."

Filch, who was guarding the record player in the distance, heard the words and quickly played the film.

When the music sounded, Kewen and Professor McGonagall began to dance together to the music, taking dance steps, changing hands, and spinning.

Not long after, a music dance ended, and after Professor McGonagall and Kewen separated, they clapped their hands and greeted everyone: "Okay, now all boys and girls stand up, choose your partners, and start practicing."

The girls were very active here, and at the same time got up and stepped into the center of the field.

As for the boys, they didn't give face very much, and each of them started pretending to be quail in their own way, avoiding sight.

Rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests. For the Gryffindor girls in the field, none of the boys showed any signs of being tempted.

But in the end a traitor appeared. The little fat Neville stood up abruptly, lowered his head and walked quickly to the center of the field.

Therefore~IndoMTL.com~Under the urging of Professor McGonagall, the boys had no choice but to stand up reluctantly, and slowly entered the venue...

…

The next day, breakfast time.

As soon as Ke Wen entered the auditorium, Penello, who had a "long-awaited" attitude, immediately walked over quickly.

"What?"

As he walked towards the dining table, Kewen turned his head and asked Penello who was following him.

"What do you think?" Penello looked up and cast a glance at Cowen.

"Oh! Got it." Kewen thought about what was going on as soon as he turned his head, so he stopped, turned to Penello and smiled: "Then Miss Clearwater, am I lucky enough to invite you? As my dance partner..."

"No way!"

A cry suddenly sounded from the side, and the white-haired loli appeared at some point, pinching his waist and said to Ke Wen: "Me!"

"What are you?" Ke Wen asked knowingly with a funny face.

"Your dance partner can only be me! Otherwise, what should I do!?" Spillite yelled like a little tigress, protecting his food.

"Hahaha!"

Kewen couldn't help laughing, then raised his hand to make a gesture on the top of Spiritet's head, and then made a gesture to his height of nearly 1.8 meters.

Afterwards, he smiled and said, "You've only reached my chest, so how can we cooperate? If we form a dance partner, wouldn't it be that I have to bend over the whole time, or you stand on tiptoe all the way?"

"This, that..." Spirit was speechless for a moment.

Seeing this, Penello smiled like a winner and said, "Hey, Lite, lend me Kewen for one night."

"You...huh!" Spillett curled his lips, turned around and left, and at the same time muttered: "You are all villains! Ignore you!"

"Haha..."

Ke Wen couldn't help laughing again...