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As time went by, more and more young wizards gathered here.
A group of Slytherin students came up the steps from their underground common room.
Leading the way was Malfoy, dressed in a black velvet high-necked robe, looking every bit like a parish priest.
Pansy Parkinson, dressed in a pale pink robe with ruffles, clung tightly to Malfoy's arm.
Crabbe and Gore were both dressed in green, like two large, moss-covered rocks, and neither of them had found a dance partner.
Harry, arm in arm with his dance partner, joined a group of Gryffindors as they entered the foyer, where he realized he had become the center of attention.
All of this was because of the red-haired, charming, and sexy dance partner who was with him.
Honestly, when Harry was in the Gryffindor common room, he was quite surprised by everything that had happened that day.
He had never realized there were so many beautiful witches at Hogwarts.
But what surprised him the most was Ginny Weasley:
She wore a long, purplish-red dress that accentuated her still-youthful figure.
Through that delicate strapless dress, one could vaguely see her fair skin and her budding breasts.
The hem of her purplish-red cake dress gradually turned red, with flame-like light and shadow shimmering on it, as if it had been set on fire. Paired with her fiery red hair, beautiful face, and cute freckles, she exuded an aura of innocence and passion.
Harry had never realized that the youngest Weasley sister was so beautiful.
He was beginning to regret his distant attitude when the other person was so adoring of him.
However, even Ginny was slightly inferior to her dance partner.
You could say that the person beside her... or rather, the person beside her, was a completely pro_max_utra+ version of Ginny, with a taller figure, more fully developed breasts, and even more fiery red long hair...
When Malfoy saw the person Harry was walking arm in arm with, he was immediately stunned. He never expected that Harry, who was thought to be unable to find a dance partner, would actually meet such a beautiful woman—this girl was exactly his type.
Pansy Parkinson has stomped on his feet in anger more than once, but that hasn’t stopped him from being drawn to her gaze.
“Ha…Harry, where did you find your dance partner?” Malfoy couldn’t help but ask. “I’ve never seen her at Hogwarts.”
"This is none of your business, Malfoy, get out of here." Harry grabbed his dance partner and pulled him away.
For some reason, when he first saw Malfoy's blank stare, his immediate feeling wasn't smugness, but rather a deep displeasure.
It seems she didn't want her dance partner to be seen by the other person.
“She’s not a Hogwarts student, she’s a distant relative of ours, Ronnie.”
Behind Harry, Ginny patiently explained the origins of Harry's dance partner to the many curious young wizards.
This was the excuse Harry made up when he saw her.
Ginny, of course, didn't believe it; she had never heard of any distant relatives of the Weasleys coming to Hogwarts.
But instead of exposing all of this, he actively covered it up for Harry.
Actually, she only needed to glance at him a couple more times to understand his identity.
Although his appearance had changed drastically, the freckles were all exactly the same. Who else could it be but his unlucky older brother Ron?
Ginny even had a pretty good idea of how he ended up like this.
Besides Levin, probably no one else around them could achieve this effect.
But that's precisely why she actively tries to hide it.
She had a feeling this would be another big surprise for them.
Ginny, the fun-loving girl, can't wait to share this fun with her friends.
Soon, she met the person she was waiting for.
Gabrielle, dressed in a silver-gray satin robe, hurried over and quickly found her way here at her invitation.
Next was Astoria, wearing a lovely white dress and with her hair in pigtails, hopping and skipping around like a little bunny.
Luna was the most stunning.
She wore a cream-colored square-neck dress chosen by Levin, looking dignified and elegant. The full skirt added a touch of princess-like charm, making the overall look both sweet and romantic.
The fluffy skirt was adorned with colorful butterfly-shaped lace, resembling a rainbow.
Thanks to Levin's magic, these butterfly laces can flap their wings, and every now and then a few laces will flap their wings and fly up, just like real butterflies.
Her rainbow butterfly dress and Ginny's flame dress stunned everyone, with Astoria and Gabrielle asking where the two dresses came from.
This is also a question that many little witches in the neighborhood want to know.
Therefore, they hurriedly pricked up their ears.
They had all seen many beautiful gowns, and many gowns that had been enchanted, but they had never seen a work that combined magic, gowns, and people wrapped in gowns so perfectly.
When they learned that the dress came from the Extraordinary Clothing Shop, but the magic came from Levin Green, everyone was both envious and felt it made perfect sense.
Although none of them had ever heard that Levin could design dresses.
But given Levin's legendary achievements, nothing he does would be surprising.
"Don't be fooled by how pretty our dress effects are; Levin has prepared something even more beautiful," Ginny whispered after receiving her friends' envious comments.
"Is it on Hermione's dress?" Gabrielle guessed.
“That’s right, after all, she’s a warrior,” Luna explained.
"Wow, I'm really looking forward to it!" Astoria rubbed her hands together excitedly.
Aside from Hermione's dress, what they were most eager to wait for was, of course, their dearest Levin Green.
With four girls together, the wait wasn't so boring anymore.
They discussed the new tidbits about Harry and Ron that they had just heard from Ginny, while observing the new wizards' attire and pointing at them.
“Look, it’s my sister!” Gabrielle suddenly exclaimed.
Fleur Delacour walked over, wearing the same oversized silver-grey satin robe as Gabrielle, looking absolutely stunning. Accompanying her was a handsome witch with pink hair, dressed in a white uniform.
“This handsome lady… I think I vaguely remember her,” Gabrielle said.
“Nymphadora Tonks is Levin’s sister, an Auror from the Ministry of Magic,” Ginny introduced. “She’s in charge of security for the Triwizard Tournament, so it’s normal that you know her.”
Next, the oak front door of the foyer was opened, and everyone turned to see Durmstrang's students and Professor Karkaroff walk in together.
Krum walked at the front, with a girl in a light blue dress beside him.
It was Estella Dumont, a champion of Beauxbatons, who appeared alongside a champion of Durmstrang.
Over their heads, the four girls saw that a patch of lawn in front of the castle had been transformed into a cave, shimmering with fairy light:
This means there are hundreds of living fairies, either sitting in a cluster of magically conjured roses or flapping their wings on statues that appear to be Santa Claus and his reindeer.
"Warriors, come this way!"
Professor McGonagall's voice rang out at just the right moment.
It's time to enter the auditorium.
Chapter 345 Christmas Ball
At Professor McGonagall's voice, the chattering crowd parted to make way for them.
Professor McGonagall was wearing a long red plaid robe, and her hat was decorated with an unsightly wreath of thistle flowers.
Everyone felt that this outfit had a strong Scottish flair... in short, it was very ethnic.
In layman's terms, it's just plain tacky.
Having been conquered, Scotland in England was essentially a symbol of rural life.
However, she herself was completely unaware that he had asked the warriors and their partners to stand by the door and wait, allowing the others to go in first.
Harry led Ron forward, and for some reason, the surroundings fell silent.
He looked up and was instantly stunned.
Not just him, almost all the wizards and sorcerers looked in that direction and then gaped open.
A young male and female wizard walked in.
Levin was still as handsome as ever, with thick black hair that was both messy and neat, and black pupils as deep as the night sky.
He wore a dark robe, predominantly black with gold patterns, and covered with a black shawl with silver embellishments on both sides.
Levin's robe was not a traditional Western-style suit, but rather a combination of Chinese styles. Instead of the traditional double-button design, it featured a right-fastening front with Chinese knot buttons, and the simple gold patterns on the robe added to its overall oriental charm.
Combined with Levin's Asian features, he appeared dashing and exceptionally handsome.
As for Hermione beside him, she was incredibly beautiful to Harry.
She did some work on her hair; it was no longer messy but smooth and shiny, styled into an elegant bun at the back of her head, and topped with a beautiful silver tiara—Levin had lent her the Ravenclaw tiara—which made her face even more lovely.
Even more stunning was her gown; the blue dress was as dazzling as the stars in the sky.
The front features a shallow V-neck, with cute bows adorning the seersucker sleeves. The back has a deep V-neck, revealing a beautiful, smooth back line, while the high-waisted skirt accentuates a slender waistline.
The most wonderful part is the wide, fluffy, layered skirt, which makes the slender waist look even more delicate and graceful under the wide skirt.
Although the skirt is blue overall, it sparkles with countless points of light under the influence of magic, making it look like the Milky Way in the summer night sky, with countless stars, which is extremely beautiful and romantic.
The young wizards present simply couldn't take their eyes off the two of them.
Harry and Ron stared blankly at Hermione, completely surprised that the girl they knew so well could be so beautiful now.
Krum stared at the girl with a grim expression, watching as she linked arms with Levin.
Levin and Hermione seemed completely oblivious to all of this, walking forward as if no one else was around.
After the young wizards were all seated in the Great Hall, Professor McGonagall told the warriors and their partners to line up in pairs and follow her inside.
They filed in and walked toward a large round table in front of the auditorium where the referees were seated, and the people in the auditorium applauded enthusiastically.
The walls of the auditorium were covered with glittering silver frost, and the ceiling was a starry night sky, hung with hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy.
The four college tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small lantern-lit tables, with a dozen people sitting at each.
The warriors took their seats in front of the main audience. Levin, who was both the referee and the warriors' dance partner, sat directly next to Tonks.
"Hi, Hermione, you look beautiful tonight!" Tonks greeted the little witch, glancing at her gorgeous skirt. "This effect must have been designed by Levin, right? It's wonderful; he's never made me such a beautiful dress before."
“Have some conscience,” Levin glanced at her. “Didn’t I design this uniform you’re wearing?”