Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

Christmas is just a holiday for little wizards to go home and reunite.

If you have to add some other meaning to it.

The Christmas holiday probably also marks the end of the first half of Hogwarts term.

Previous Christmas.

Most students will choose to go home.

The remaining small group of people will gather in the auditorium on Christmas Eve to celebrate, that's all.

"Professor McGonagall, I've never heard of a Christmas dance before."

Hearing the voice of the savior classmate, Professor McGonagall smiled.

"This is a traditional event of the Triwizard Tournament, and a grand ball will be held at Christmas, which is conducive to communication with foreign wizards.

"The Yule Ball will start at 8:00pm and end at 12:00pm, and each of you must wear a dress robe."

"In addition, only the fourth grade and above can participate in the Christmas ball. Of course, if you personally invite the lower grades to participate, that's a different matter.

Professor McGonagall didn't finish his sentence.

Ronald poked his friend beside him.

"No wonder there's a gown in my suitcase, I bet mum they already knew about it."

Harry nodded in agreement.

at the same time.

The little witch also has a big headache about the ball.

"I seem to have forgotten to prepare the dress, dear, I need to use Astia, I don't know if it is too late for my mother to prepare."

"Honey, you seem to have forgotten that your boyfriend owns a high-end gown shop?"

Hermione's eyes lit up, but she quickly pulled her face away.

Seeing that the little witch is still angry.

Lucas smiled helplessly.

"I promise, there will never be a next time."

Seeing the little witch's glance, he hastily added: "I swear to Merlin!"

"Only this once, if I find out that you behave like this again, I will never talk to you again.

"Of course, I swear!"

"Ahem!" Professor McGonagall's reminder came from beside him.

She looked at the two whispering and raised her eyebrows.

"Although the Yule Ball can give everyone a proper relaxation, we will not relax the rules of Hogwarts."

"It's better not to let the professors find out that someone has embarrassed Hogwarts. You don't want to know what the punishment is, do you?"

Professor McGonagall scanned every little wizard in the classroom.

The stern eyes scared everyone to nod quickly.

An angry Professor McGonagall is not easy to mess with.

The vivid and interesting transformation class ended, and the little wizards rushed to leave the classroom.

Just when Lucas was about to walk out of the classroom door.

Professor McGonagall's voice came from behind.

"Mr. Potter, I have something to talk to you, and Lucas, you also stay.

Lucas handed the schoolbag to the little witch and asked her to wait for him in the auditorium first.

"Professor McGonagall, what do you want from me?"

Leaving him and Harry alone should have something to do with the Triwizard Tournament.

"Let the two of you stay, because I want to talk to you about your partner."

"Mate?" Harry exclaimed.

"That's right." Professor McGonagall nodded: "According to tradition, the warriors of the Triwizard Tournament need to dance the opening dance, and there is also an entrance ceremony."

"So I hope that the two of you can determine your dance partners as soon as possible. In addition, if you don't know ballroom dancing, you can ask me for advice."

Lucas nodded calmly.

Professor McGonagall wasn't worried about him.

What she worried about was the classmate of the savior.

Most of what was said just now was for the other party to listen to.

"Professor, but I..."

"Can't help but participate, it's a tradition!"

Professor McGonagall never gave Harry the chance to refuse.

"Since there is no problem, you can go back."

Lucas turned and left without hesitation.

As for student Harry, it seems that he still intends to fight for it.

hall.

The three women were sitting together eating the food in front of them.

Cho and Ginny were simultaneously relieved to learn that Hermione had forgiven their boyfriend.

They can be suffocated today.

"By the way, have you heard about the Yule Ball?"

Hermione and Ginny nodded.

Ginny said dejectedly: "It's a pity that only those in the fourth grade and above can participate, so I don't seem to be sure about it.

"That's not a problem. Wouldn't it be enough for Lucas to invite you to be a dance partner?"

Hermione ate the bread and said nonchalantly.

Ginny shook her head repeatedly after hearing this.

She and Qiu Zhang looked at each other, apparently reaching some kind of consensus.

At this time, the auditorium is discussing Christmas.

After all, this is the first time Hogwarts has held a dance in recent years.

The little wizards are all looking forward to it.

Many people are already inviting their dance partners.

At this moment, a large number of owls suddenly flew in.

Astia did not find Lucas in the auditorium.

So he threw the newspaper in front of Hermione.

Today's "Daily Prophet" has almost become a special issue of the Triwizard Tournament.

This time the reporting was fairly fair.

At least there are related reports from Fleur and Krum et al.

It would be even better if Krum's name could be spelled correctly.

The headline on the front page was still classmate Harry Potter.

The above praised his flying skills.

"What the hell, the papers say Mr. Potter is comfortable with dragons? I don't remember his arm being hurt."

Hermione was very dissatisfied with the false content in the newspaper.

She flipped through several editions in a row [finally found the content about Lucas.

[Lucas Grindelwald, a lucky boy with a wizard wand, he released powerful magic with his powerful wand. 】

Below this report is a comparison photo of the forbidden spell before and after it was cast.

"That's it? These reporters just finished writing about Lucas in such an understatement?"

Hermione flipped through the contents in disbelief.

After confirming that there was only such a report, he angrily threw the newspaper on the long table.

At this moment, the little witch is already planning to join the Ministry of Magic, how to improve the newspaper's problems.

Also dissatisfied with the report, there are also the audience who witnessed Lucas's powerful strength yesterday.

They spontaneously publicized how powerful Lucas's magic is to the people around them.

How calm he was against the fire dragon.

It's not as plain as it is written in the newspapers.

Under the spontaneous publicity of these people, Lucas made a second name in a small area.

Actually about this matter.

Lucas was also helpless.

Received a letter from Vita this morning.

The matter was explained in the letter.

Simply put, members of the Saints within the Daily Prophet.

I dare not report on Lucas privately.

And because the newspaper had to be printed overnight, I had to make a simple mention in the end.

Such a great publicity opportunity.

Even let these people miss it.

While Lucas was helpless, he also asked Weta to arrange a smart person to go to the "Daily Prophet" as soon as possible.

He would never admit that he had issued an order to report less on his school life.

"Lucas!"

Draco trotted after him.

"My father wrote back, saying that you are welcome to visit Malfoy Manor anytime in Xun.

Lucas' eyes lit up.

Sure enough, it is different to have a son in the middle.

When he contacted Lucius Malfoy before, the other party only talked about business matters.

This old fox, you talk to him about Voldemort, he slips faster than a rabbit.

"Then please tell Mr. Malfoy, I will definitely visit after the Christmas ball."

The two walked and chatted.

Lucas planned in his heart to finish chatting with Lucius Malfoy, and then go to Little Hangleton Cemetery to see the decoration situation.

As early as a few days ago.

Members of the Saints had found Voldemort's burial place.

Only Voldemort and Wormtail are both in Little Hangleton.

They are not good at tampering with the cemetery, for fear of being noticed by the two.

at the same time.

The Savior and his buddy Ronald got mixed up again.

After the first game.

Realizing the danger of the Triwizard Tournament, Ronald took the initiative to find Harry to apologize.

Harry forgave the other very easily.

The two became good friends who talked about everything again.

"Harry, did Sirius write back?"

"Yes, he said he would try to figure out the cause of my scar pain, and he also told me something about Headmaster Karkaroff.

"I'm going to write him another letter tonight and tell him I passed the first game and I think he will be happy for me."

Ronald agrees very much.

The conversation between the two soon turned to the Yule Ball.

"Have you figured out who to invite as your dance partner?"

Harry shook his head, actually he had a choice in mind.

But I also know that even if I invite, the other party will not agree.

"What about you? Have you decided who to invite?"

Seeing his friend's questioning eyes, Ronald suddenly became shy.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

It's not that he didn't think well at all, but that he thought too much.

Thinking of how Lucas and Fleur were intimate during the game.

Harry thought it was necessary to talk to his friend and let him give up that unrealistic idea.

But he didn't have time to say it.

I saw Ronald stepping past him step by step, walking towards the entrance of the auditorium.

Harry's eyes turned to the auditorium.

I saw a group of girls from Beauxbatons coming out of it.

Unfortunately, Fleur Delacour was among them.

Thinking that his friend might do something embarrassing, the savior hurriedly chased after him. .