Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

"Sherlock, are you sure you don't want to dance later?"

On the round table, Flitwick relaxedly shook the cider in his glass, looked at Sherlock and asked with a smile.

Sherlock is experiencing the strange feeling of eating at a round table in the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Although the food and drinks on the table were very different, it still made him feel like he was attending a country banquet in his previous life.

Well, actually the difference in atmosphere is quite big, it's just that Sherlock was a little moved by the scene.

Faced with Flitwick's question, Sherlock shook his head with a headache.

"I really can't dance."

Even Professor McGonagall looked at him with a smile.

"This dance is not very formal, just follow the music."

Sherlock made a face. He didn't expect that he would be embarrassed by such a thing at this time.

"Forget it, I didn't find a dance partner in advance at all."

However, Professor Sprout also spoke at this time.

"Isn't Hilke sitting next to you? Do you and she need to look for it in advance?"

Sherlock's whole face suddenly fell. He turned his head and glanced at Silke who had been eating quietly at the side, and then looked at the professors who were looking at him with smiles. He always felt that this It seemed like they had made an appointment in advance.

Just when he was pitifully in a dilemma, Silk suddenly spoke at this time.

"Forget it, I don't really want to dance."

With Silk helping to speak, Professor McGonagall and Flitwick couldn't say much. They just shook their heads with pity, feeling that Sherlock was too stupid.

Obviously his personality has become less indifferent than before, but he still has such an attitude towards girls that makes people worry that he will be alone all his life.

Sherlock himself was in trouble and couldn't tell. Professor McGonagall and the others only saw the surface, so how could they know the inside story.

The only person who knew the inside story was looking at him with disdain mixed with a little disgust, which made Sherlock, who was already a little aggrieved, furious.

"What are you looking at!"

Snape snorted without answering.

Sherlock, however, was not willing to be outdone and glared at him fiercely, thinking about how to set a trap for this old bat spirit to relieve himself.

This Christmas dinner ended in this atmosphere.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, the dance officially began.

Dumbledore stood up and asked his classmates to stand up as well. Then he waved his wand and sent some tables flying to the wall, leaving an open space in the middle.

He created a high stage again, attached to the right wall, with a drum set, several guitars, a lute (poetry), a cello and several organs on it.

At this time, the Weird Sisters rushed onto the stage together, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

They were all very hairy and wore black robes that were deliberately torn and torn.

That's right, even though the band's name is The Weird Sisters, all of its members are actually wizards.

Vocalist Myron Wagtay, lead guitarist Curley Duke, sound guitarist Heathcote Barbary, double bassist Donahan Temlett, bagpiper Gideon Crumb... ...

These are the star wizards in the wizarding world. They are also regular guests on Wizarding Radio and represent the popular music band of the wizarding world.

They picked up their instruments, the lanterns at the other tables were extinguished, and the warriors and their partners stood up.

A sad song played, and the warriors in charge of starting the dance started dancing to the music (actually, they were spinning in circles to the music).

Led by the warriors, other students also entered the dance floor with their dance partners, as well as the professors in the castle.

The first song ended quickly, but seemed extremely long to Fleur and Harry.

After completing the task of starting the dance, they both chose to leave the dance floor. Harry sat on the seat that had been moved to the side. On the surface, he was waiting for Ron, but in fact, he was secretly glancing at Ron who was still on the dance floor. In the center was Cho Chang who was hugging Cedric's waist.

After Fleur left the dance floor, she looked for Sherlock below.

However, even if she observed everyone in the entire auditorium, she could not see Sherlock's face among them.

Because in the middle of the first song, Sherlock and Silk left the auditorium together.

The person who offered to go out for a walk was Sherlock.

If they weren't dancing, he and Silk would always look a little awkward sitting next to each other, so he simply stayed away from this place of right and wrong.

In fact, it was not just the inside of the auditorium that was specially decorated today, the outside of the castle was also decorated in a unique way.

One of the lawns was turned into a cave, which was filled with fairy lights. This meant that there were hundreds of living fairies, sitting in magical rose bushes or fanning on statues. With wings, the statues are of Santa Claus and his reindeer.

These so-called fairies are actually small magical animals. They have the same appearance as humans, but are only the size of butterflies and have low IQs, which means they are similar to ordinary animals.

However, some special wizards will specially train these fairies to sing songs, but they only have tones and they cannot speak human language. For example, Beauxbatons has a fairy choir.

In such festivals, their only role is to serve as decorations.

Of course, Sherlock didn't come out to study some fairies. He and Silk walked along the artificial garden without anyone speaking first. Find bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com

Not long after they passed a newly built fountain, and then took two steps to the path ahead, Sherlock suggested taking a rest on a bench by the roadside.

The performance of the Weird Sisters in the auditorium was loud enough, and they could hear the music even here, but the atmosphere between the two was now somewhat silent, and no one said the first word.

Such an atmosphere even made a little beetle next to it feel a little suffocated, and it flew from the branches and leaves of one flower to the petals of another flower.

But in fact, neither Sherlock nor Silk thought there was anything strange about such silence.

Silk looked up quietly at the stars in the sky, as if studying those mysterious and distant constellations.

And Sherlock was staring at the mountains hidden in the darkness in the distance. The black shadows on the mountains seemed to be countless, watching the monsters at Hogwarts Castle at night.

"The night sky is bright, but the stars tonight are not good. It indicates that disaster will happen in the near future." Silk's soft voice broke the original silence.