Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Two bland spells were cast, and both Ivan and Furong responded perfunctorily. Furong was waiting for Ivan's mind to be disturbed and reveal a flaw.

In a situation that was almost invisible to the naked eye, Ivan's eyes glowed with a faint purple halo~

The Dream Ghost Realm has the ability to create illusions and enter people's dreams. It is also the ability that Alvin gained when he first got the Magic Eye, but he has never used it because there is not much to do.

Furong still had a confident smile on her face. Perhaps she still thought that Ivan would be bewitched by her charm, reveal his flaws and be defeated.

The process was just as Furong had imagined. Ivan went from being calm and composed at the beginning to becoming dazed, with an intoxicated look on his face.

In the end, Alvin couldn't even cast the spell properly, and was disarmed by Furong's disarming spell and lost the game.

Just when Furong was feeling proud, Ivan, who was originally on the other side of the ring, had already come in front of her and pointed a spell at her forehead with a smile of success on his face.

Furong's smile disappeared. She looked around in confusion and found that everyone was looking at her with questioning expressions, while she was still standing there, maintaining the posture she had just been in after using the petrification spell.

The audience was really confused. Why did Furong suddenly stop moving and keep smiling foolishly? She didn't even react when Ivan walked up to her? (???.???)?????

Furong looked at Ivan in confusion, and the audience looked at Furong in confusion~

"Furong, you lost." Ivan's smile was still as gentle.

"Yes, I lost. You are very good! It is also very surprising." After a brainstorming session, Furong roughly understood what happened, but she didn't say much. She just admitted defeat and left.

Finally, Furong looked at Ivan meaningfully, then looked at Krum who was eating watermelon in the corner, and left the Duel Club.

After Fleur left, several more students from Beauxbatons came up to challenge. They didn't believe in evil and wanted to test Ivan's level themselves.

However, they were all defeated by Ivan's "Tornado Destroys Parking Lot" move...

Chapter 314 Preparations before the ball.

At breakfast time the next day, Alvin calmly engaged in a thrilling battle with the basket of beef dumplings and soy milk in front of him.

He didn't notice at all that Karkaroff and Ms. Maxime were absent-mindedly eating their breakfast in the professor's seat, their eyes fixed on Ivan's back.

"Hmm?" Feeling someone was looking at him, Alvin looked up curiously.

The two principals did not hide their intentions and continued to stare at him even after being discovered by Ivan.

"Do these two have no appetite, or do they not like the food? Why do they eat these two mouthfuls of food as if they were drinking some magic potion from the St. Religion?" Alvin was curious, but did not pay any attention to it. He did not want to continue guessing what their ambiguous expressions meant.

Now, his main task is to snatch the last shrimp dumpling in the cage under the siege of Rolf, Ernie and Hannah!

When Karkaroff learned that Krum could do nothing about Ivan, he got very angry in the room alone!

In his opinion, even if Krum was not as good as Ivan in some aspects, when it came to spells, Durmstrang would never lose to Hogwarts, which did not even dare to teach the dark arts.

But reality slapped him hard in the face. Krum, whom he was so proud of, could not touch the opponent's clothes after using a lot of black magic, and could not even make the opponent reveal a flaw. How could he, who was eager for quick success, accept this?

At the same time, a bad idea came into his mind!

If there is no age limit, as long as that kid participates in the competition, does it mean that he will definitely be the champion, and they! They are just a leaf to set off him...

Click!

Because he used too much force, Karkaroff cut the plate into pieces with the knife he was using to cut the omelette.

"Sorry!" Seeing the strange looks from the professors, Karkaroff realized that he had lost his composure. He said sorry and left in a hurry.

Ms. Maxim glanced at Karkaroff. She knew why he lost his composure, and she could understand it.

What she couldn't understand was why Furong's talent had no effect on him, and why he was caught in the mental attack that she was best at without even realizing it?

Hagrid said this kid was magical, but... this is a bit too magical!

wow-

The Owl Express delivery arrived, and packages were dropped off one by one.

"What is this?" Ron looked at the unknown object in his hand in confusion.

"My mom sent me a dress!!" (;° ロ°)

Ron looked at the "dress" in his hand in horror!

"Pfft~" Hermione couldn't hold back her laughter.

"It looks like it matches the color of your eyes. Look again, is there a bonnet inside?" Harry teased Ron with a smile, and at the same time reached out to help him check if there was really a bonnet.

"Ahaha~" Harry took out a lace straight collar.

"Oh, put it down, Harry." Ron was speechless, then ran to Ginny and showed her the skirt.

"Ginny, I think this dress must be for you."

However, Ginny just frowned and said with disdain without giving any face, "I won't wear it. It's so ugly!"

"Hahahaha~"

Seeing Ron being humiliated, everyone here couldn't help laughing.

"Idiot, why would a girl wear a dress like that? This is for you! Don't you even know what a dress robe is?"

Draco appeared with his ferret, stood beside Hermione, and taunted Ron arrogantly.

"Damn it, why did you come here again?" Ron's mouth twitched and he looked at Draco with disgust.

"Nothing, I just heard you say your mother sent you a skirt, so I came to see you! And... mine~"

After that, Draco picked up the blueberry tart on Ron's table and ran back to the Slytherin table.

"Come back here! Give me back my egg tarts you ferret!" Ron shouted.

But the long table blocked his way, and he could only watch as Draco took his egg tart and sat down next to Astoria.

But fortunately, he was also driven away by Daphne by pulling his ears. Well done!

Helplessly, Ron had to accept the fact that this "skirt" was sent to him...

But why give him this?

"Dancing! This is a traditional event that has existed since the establishment of the competition. On Christmas Eve, we will spend a relaxing night with our guests..."

Professor McGonagall gave Ron the answer and invited him to demonstrate to the Gryffindor students how to dance well.

"You two will laugh at him for the rest of your lives." Harry found the twins with a smirk.

"That's right!"*2

The two brothers said in unison.

Poor Ron, he didn't know that his brothers and good friends were secretly plotting against him...

"Very good, Alvin, your dancing is very standard." Professor Sprout praised.

While Professor McGonagall was teaching the little lions to dance, the others were also receiving dance training.

And Alvin was praised for his skillful dancing.

Because of his growing environment, he was required to learn this thing at an early age and become proficient in it, because it would be an indispensable part of his future communications.

But what Alvin didn’t understand was why they had to learn it so early?

Looking back, when he was a ten-year-old boy, he was dragged onto the dance floor and forced to dance with the adults along with the little princess of the family whose name he could not remember.

There were also spectators and their children around.

Although the girl had the same business smile on her face as he did, Alvin could see from her eyes that she also didn't like the feeling of dancing and avoiding collisions among the tall figures of adults.

But it's still quite funny to see that little girl's smile with a missing tooth.

"My family has made me learn since I was seven years old, so, can I go back and rest, Professor?" Alvin now just wanted to go back and lie down.

Professor Sprout agreed. Since the kid had already learned it, he didn't need to be kept here as a mascot.

The dean of our school is so kind to him. So goodbye, my dear classmates! ( ?° ?? ?°)

Amid the envious looks of the little badgers, Alvin strolled away in a swagger.

He just happened to have no classes and nothing to do, so it was a good time for him to relax.

When passing by the office of Teacher Si, Alvin walked in unscrupulously without even knocking. Under the numb expression of Teacher Si, he took away Guazai, the working frog who was resting there.

Teacher Si just glanced at it and continued to correct his students' homework.

The teaching of the Lord: If you didn’t see it, just pretend you didn’t see it!

Chapter 315 Hermione's Idealism

The incident of the ball caused a small stir in Hogwarts.

The event was even more popular than the secret of the golden egg! There is nothing we can do. It’s the contestants’ fault that they are not good enough. We still haven’t figured out what the clue is.

Now the most common topics discussed by students, from Quidditch, to the Championship, to what to eat tonight, have all changed to who your dance partner is!

Harry was a little absent-minded at the table. Yes! He hadn't found a dance partner yet.

Neither he nor Ron found any because the girls came in groups and it was difficult for them to invite them.

Although the invitation was just two sentences, when they walked in front of them, they couldn't say a word! Their mouths were welded shut.

Harry would rather fight the dragon again.

What's worse is that Harry felt like he seemed to have fallen in love with Zhang Qiu.

Although it was a bit strange to call him that, they saw Alvin calling him that, and Zhang Qiu was also very happy, so many of his friends started calling him that.

Zhang Qiu was the happiest one because his names were called in the correct order.

At the dining table, Harry stared at Zhang Qiu's back in a daze, but when Zhang Qiu looked over at him, he hastily looked away.

He suddenly felt so despicable. He had known that Zhang Qiu and Cedric were in love since they first started school.

But... at some point he still had an impulse in his heart and was attracted by Zhang Qiu's gentle, graceful and quiet temperament.

This thought made him a little upset...

But when he looked up at Zhang Qiu again, Ivan's face suddenly appeared in his sight, pointing at him with a serious look!

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" Hermione called softly to the stunned Harry.

"Ah! Huh? Nothing, I was just thinking about how to unlock the secret of the golden egg." Harry lied casually.