Harry Potter's Dharma

Seeing that Zheng Fan was not in the mood to party, the head of the male student council, Rush, was a little worried. He dragged the girls over to invite Zheng Fan for a dance. Unfortunately, after a few invitations, Zheng Fan declined with a smile. He just sat there idly, which made Rush very anxious.

He went over to Billy. Billy had been with Zheng Fan for the longest time, so he definitely knew more than him. "Hey, buddy, look at Mr. Zheng. What's wrong with him?

He's not dancing, drinking, or partying. How does this look like a party? "

Billy rolled his eyes. "Why do you care so much? The boss has his own ideas. Plus, the boss is Asian. It's normal that he doesn't like crowds. Go have fun.

Rush, however, did not do so. He thought for a while, and a look of realization appeared on his face. "Zheng Fan, don't tell me '250' likes men? No wonder he brings you everywhere … How about this, you go and invite him to a dance?"

.......nozuonodie,whyyoutry?”

Billy stared at Rush for a long time, and finally, he could not help but blurt out a sentence in Chinglish. He had been with Zheng Fan for so long, and occasionally, he would learn some strange things, such as a few common Chinese phrases, or a few Chinglish phrases.

The translation of this sentence was: If you don't seek death, you won't die. Why do you have to try?

Rush was dumbfounded. "Zuo?

What does that mean? "

It was not easy for an Englishman like him to understand the meaning of "seeking death," and Billy was too lazy to explain it to him. Just then, he saw a girl walk in through the door. She grinned. "Isn't there only one person who can invite the boss to a dance?"

Rush followed Billy's gaze and saw a girl in a simple dress walk in gracefully.

"Who is this …" He did not know this girl, but she was indeed very beautiful. She was prettier than all the girls in Slytherin. He did not expect Hogwarts to have a girl of such beauty.

"She's Penelope from Ravenclaw Academy. I heard she's the prettiest girl in the entire academy. No girl can compete with her in terms of looks," Billy said with a shrug.

"Speaking of which, who invited her? Boss wouldn't do something like this …"

"I did it."

"I asked Janet to invite her. I'm not like you guys, I'm very careful. I know this woman has a good relationship with Zheng, so I asked Janet to invite her."

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of leader!" Billy and Rush were both shocked.

Seeing Penello, the head of the Female Student Union, Janet, greeted him with a smile. Although she usually looked very pale and weak, as if she could die at any time, she was surprisingly elegant on this occasion, giving off the feeling of a sickly beauty.

"Thank you for coming. I welcome you on behalf of Slytherin," Janet said with a smile.

Penelope also gracefully returned the greeting. Zheng Fan, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help but laugh at this scene. A girl who went out to play and climbed up a tree actually pretended to be a lady and still looked decent. Sure enough, Zhang Wuji's mother was right. The more beautiful a woman was, the more deceitful she was.

He sat on the edge of the dance floor, waiting to see who Penelope would find to dance with. She shouldn't know anyone in Slytherin, right?

Then, under everyone's gaze, Penelope slowly walked in front of Zheng Fan.

"Hello, sir, you look very lonely. I wonder if I have the honor of inviting you for a dance?"

As she spoke, Penelope winked and revealed a playful expression.

Zheng Fan couldn't help but laugh. This girl was getting more and more interesting.

But since it was an invitation from an acquaintance, he didn't refuse and slowly stood up.

Seeing that Zheng Fan just stood up and didn't move, Penelope tilted her head a little strangely.

Billy and the others also looked at this scene strangely. What's wrong with Boss? After standing up, shouldn't he be holding the lady's hand?

Then, Zheng Fan laughed.

"That … Can you teach me what to do?

I've never been to this kind of party before. "

Penelope:

Billy:

James:

Rush:

Janet: "

For a moment, the air seemed to have frozen …

Penelope didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She thought that Zheng Fan didn't want to dance with her and was deliberately messing around. She didn't expect that he didn't know how to dance …

But when she thought about how Zheng Fan came from the distant East, she understood. It was normal for there to be cultural differences. It had nothing to do with how much experience one had. If she were to go to the Celestial Empire, there would be many things that she didn't know.

Thinking of this, Penelope smiled gently and led Zheng Fan to the dance floor. She began to teach him dance bit by bit.

Penelope was born into a wizard family, so she must have learned this from a young age. Zheng Fan, on the other hand, had the memory module, so he learned things faster. So, the two broke in very quickly. Before the song ended, Zheng Fan was already dancing very well. He and Penelope began to elegantly twirl on the dance floor.

Seeing this scene, the others were speechless. What was a genius?

Stronger than you in magic, stronger than you in strength, learning better than you, and even learning faster than you. This was a genius, the kind that defied the natural order!

Penelope was also surprised by Zheng Fan's learning speed. She could feel that Zheng Fan was definitely a novice, but in just a few minutes, he had already memorized all the skills that he needed to remember!

No wonder he always learned Practice 1.2 so well. Who could compare with this memory?

Because of Zheng Fan's participation, the atmosphere of the party became more lively. Everyone began to make a scene.

Billy made a prompt decision and shouted at the person in charge of the music.

"Give me a more passionate one!!"

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Yesterday, I got two rankings. Toad, toad, toad, happy. I suddenly feel that there are no regrets in writing this book. Thank you for everyone's support and love ~

Logically speaking, how many chapters do I owe …?

I can't count anymore. I'd better not count.