Cedric walked towards Luke with Qiu Zhang, "It seems that there is nothing for us today." Cedric said jokingly.

"You actually said this in front of your girlfriend, be careful that Qiu Zhang is making trouble for you." Luke also said with a smile.

Qiu Zhang's outfit highlights the femininity of oriental women, and I have to say, it is also very beautiful.

"I knew there was a red carpet with you, so we came out later, and you didn't even notify me in advance." Qiu Zhang said accusingly.

"Let's talk in a while, so many people are standing outside." Luke saw Professor McGonagall beckoning to him, and he could open the door.

Qiu Zhang nodded and did not continue to speak.

The bright gate of the Ice Crystal Palace suddenly opened, "Please come here!" Professor McGonagall shouted.

Professor McGonagall is wearing a red tartan robe, and the brim of his hat is decorated with a wreath of thistles. She told them to stand by the door and wait, and let the others go in first. After the classmates were seated, they lined up and walked in.

Luke saw Gabriel next to Ms. Maxim who was wearing a lavender flowing dress. A white dress made her look extraordinarily cute.

The moment Luke entered the palace gate, he flexed his finger in the air, and a bright ball of light flew towards the top of the hall.

Bang~

With a soft sound, the light ball burst open, and countless fluorescent colorful butterflies appeared, dancing lightly in the hall. Wherever they passed, the flowers were in full bloom, and there was a burst of floral fragrance. The ice sculptures also moved, some dancing on the ice, and some throwing bright stars in the air, which made the hall more dreamlike.

After everyone was seated in the hall, Professor McGonagall asked the warriors and their dancing partners to line up two by two and follow her in. They filed in and walked towards a large round table in front of the hall where the referee was sitting, and the people in the hall clapped enthusiastically.

The ice walls of the hall were covered with shiny silver frost, and the ceiling was starry night, and there were hundreds of mistletoe sprigs and garlands of ivy hanging. A hundred small tables with lanterns were filled with little necromancers, and a dozen people sat at each table.

The warriors came to the front of the main guest table. Dumbledore smiled happily. Ludo Bagman was wearing a bright purple robe with big yellow stars printed on it tonight. He slapped his hands as passionately as his classmates. Mr. Crouch did not come. Percy Weasley sat in the fifth seat at the table.

Whether it was the combination of Luke and Fleur, or the two groups with Hermione and Phoebe, almost everyone would involuntarily take a look.

"I found that your use of magic is becoming more and more unpredictable. Tell me honestly, did you practice it secretly?" Hermione asked playfully.

Luke raised his brows, "I will tell you alone in the evening."

Hermione didn't know what was thinking, her face flushed, and she twisted her hand under Luke's weakness.

"I mean after returning to the harbor." Luke said with a sly smile.

Hermione's face became even more blushing, but now everyone is here, and she has no good way to do it, so she has to say, "Wait to go back to clean up you."

"I found that you are becoming more and more proficient, and your understanding is no worse than your magic." Phoebe joked in Luke's heart.

He scratched Phoebe's palm with duplication, "It must be influenced by you."

Phoebe tickled the flesh more, she almost couldn't sit still, fell to the ground, blushing and glared at him.

The warriors and their dancing partners walked to the table, and Percy pulled away an empty chair beside him and looked at Harry with piercing eyes. Harry understood what he meant, and sat down next to Percy. Percy was wearing a brand-new navy blue gown, with a triumphant and pretentious look on her face, and she glanced at Luke next to Furong intentionally or unintentionally.

"I was promoted," Percy said before Harry could speak. Hearing his tone, she thought he had just been chosen as the supreme ruler of the universe. "I am now Mr. Crouch's personal assistant. I represent He is here."

Luke no longer followed the conversation between Percy and Harry. The atmosphere at their table was a little weird. Percy pulled Harry and talked non-stop. Harry seemed to have forgotten his dancing partner. He looked around and felt like he wanted to leave.

Qiu Zhang was also a little shy in front of so many people. Krum's dance partner was a Booth Barton necromancer, but the two did not speak much. Only Fleur was chatting with him about the activities of the harbor for a while, and Dumbledore looked at such a scene with an unnatural smile.

There is no food on the shiny golden plate, but there is a small menu in front of everyone. Dumbledore took a close look at his menu, then said to his plate very clearly: "Pork chop!"

The pork chop appeared immediately. The others at the table suddenly realized that they followed suit and ordered their favorite food on the plate.

Everyone started eating, Luke was a little embarrassed, his duplication can't eat. After finding out, Furong simply stopped eating, and continued to chat about the future plans of his recreation city in the harbor.

There was not much time for everyone to eat, so Dumbledore stood up and told the students to stand up.

Then he waved his magic wand and all the tables swish to the wall, leaving a clearing in the middle.

He transformed into a high stage, attached to the root of the right wall, on which was placed a set of drums, several guitars, a lute, a cello and several organs.

At this time, the weird sisters gathered on the stage together, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Their hair is very thick, and they wear black robes that are deliberately torn to pieces.

They picked up their respective instruments, and everyone watched them with interest, almost forgetting what to do next.

Suddenly the lanterns on the other tables went out, and Luke, Fleur, and several other warriors and their dancing partners all stood up.

The weird sisters played a slow and sad tune.

Luke and Furong walked into the brightly lit dance floor and slowly danced to the melody of the music. The two of them have practiced several times, and they cooperate better than the other groups.

Qiu Zhang and Cedric also cooperated very well. They danced gracefully in the center of the venue.

Luke's main body carefully observed Hermione and Phoebe, but fortunately their expressions did not change.

Soon, many people began to enter the dance floor, and the warriors were no longer the center of attention.

"Okay, our home court is next. Are you ready?" Luke looked at Hermione and Phoebe.

Phoebe said differently, it would be strange if there was a problem with their coordination.

"Yeah." Hermione nodded. She and Luke have been practicing almost every day for this period of time.

They lightly held each other's hand and walked to the stage.

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