Chapter 549 The dance steps cannot be stopped
"What?"
Andrew's eyes widened, unsure that what he heard was true.
"Yes, that's it. Just sit by the chair and don't refuse the invitation from your dance partner. As long as there is an invitation, you are not allowed to stop."
Professor McGonagall nodded seriously, "We arranged for several senior officials to invite you, but most of them have their own dance partners, so they can only dance one with you."
How many people?
What's going on with a few people?
The other party has a dance partner!
"This is a polite dance. You have to learn to overcome it. Taylor, relax. At least the senior will not make trouble. Of course, for safety reasons, it is best not to drink any drinks after dancing. In addition, you should not refuse any invitations except the gap between changing dance partners."
"Is there anything else, professor?"
Andrew didn't understand, but accepted it - it's okay, jumping all means not jumping, it seems that he is really too nervous.
"Don't dance the third song with a dance partner. Each person can get down to rest."
…
I always feel like I am the prince of a nightclub...
Andrew was too lazy to shake his head, "Yes, professor."
"Okay, that's it, just pay attention to the drinks, too... Forget it, if you want to sneak out, you'll be there, but you are not allowed to leave in the first half."
The professor seemed to want to give some advice, but finally shook his head, "That's it, the robe chosen by Philius is very suitable for you, Taylor, it's time for me to prepare for a dance party."
"Okay, I will work hard, professor."
Andrew left with the desire to complain—yes, the desire to complain.
After leaving Professor McGonagall's office, he immediately found a mirror and looked at the effect of his dress. He confirmed that there was nothing strange about this thing before he felt at ease.
‘Although it shouldn’t be, I still want to say that the thistle garland on the professor’s hat is really ugly…’
After complaining, he returned to the lounge and waited with his roommates - more precisely, waited with his two roommates, and the other two were from our hospital, so he didn't have to wait to meet downstairs.
"Taylor, where did you find the dance partner in the end?"
Hal asked quietly, his partner was a Hufflepuff girl.
‘I’m wondering myself, how can I know the seniors…’
He could only shake his head mysteriously with Hal - since he was used to the daily mysterious habits, Hal and the others should not ask.
Before he could wait for him, the dean arranged for the students who came to urge him to come over.
The referee should be in the seat in advance and not wait in the student team.
‘It’s much better. Although it’s much worse than the previous plan, the steps haven’t changed at all. ’
While thinking, Andrew quickly walked towards the auditorium downstairs and quickly found his place in the auditorium - the students were not yet in the seat, so he took this opportunity to carefully look at the decorations in the auditorium.
‘Mistletoe sprigs…Ivy wreath…Is this really just a social dance party? ’
He raised his eyebrows in confusion, but now that's the matter, what can he say? Anyway, I just want to dance well after I promised the professor, and I don’t ask about anything else, and there is no problem with the arrangement.
"This dress is good, Taylor."
Mr. Lemay nodded to Andrew and began to look at the decorations around him, "The dance of the Triwizards is really an addictive memory..." "By the way, Taylor, the kissing rules for mistletoe in Hogwarts have not changed, right?"
Mr. Lemay suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
"It probably doesn't."
Andrew, who had searched a lot of information after writing a legend, nodded, "It should still be like that, it is still firmly bringing blessings to lovers."
"That's true, it's very effective."
Mr. Lemay nodded, then turned his eyes to the door of the auditorium, "The students are here, just wait for the Warriors to start. You should be ready with your dance partner-Young people don't dance with us professors."
Andrew could only nod and respond, and wait for the professor's arrangement.
To be honest, he really doesn't mind eating and drinking on the table here, but unfortunately he can't.
The Warriors soon entered the court and approached the referee table here - as usual, the Warriors and their dance partners would eat with the referee team and start leading the dance.
But there were too many Warriors in this game, so the Warriors of each school opened a single table and surrounded the referee table.
Andrew looked at the Warriors from various schools and finally confirmed something - in terms of dressing, Hogwarts was crushed by Busbaton.
However, he soon lost the idea. Not only the menu of this banquet was unique, but also several limited-flavor ice creams. Although the season was not right, Andrew was still very happy to order a variety of them for himself - yes, this competition was made of ordering!
Because of the limited-flavor ice cream, he almost forgot Professor McGonagall's instructions - if the warriors hadn't been in front of dancing, he would have been there to taste the food.
‘Fortunately, there are warriors going first…’
As Dumbledore cleared the grounds, Andrew began to adjust himself quickly—it was time for him to start fulfilling his promises.
He didn't need to wait, because soon a seventh-grade female chief in Gryffindor came over.
"What promise did you owe Professor McGonagall? The professor used you to give benefits to the seniors?"
The other party whispered to Andrew.
? ? ?
What is welfare?
"It's the benefits before graduation. As a reward for the hard work of the dean, it is usually books or quill pens."
…
But jokes and things stopped quickly - because the dance began quickly, and Andrew found that he was sold more than once.
Then there were the students who came boldly to invite them. According to the agreement with Professor McGonagall, Andrew could only try hard to choose a dance partner who seemed not aggressive to agree.
And this matter was discovered soon.
The long and painful dance party left Andrew trampled about a dozen times - as for the dance partner and something... Sorry, I can't remember it.
He now agrees with Professor McGonagall's point of view.
A dance party is a social dance party, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Whether it was his roommate or a lower-grade student, he was too serious - he swears with his aches that the biggest challenge in the dance party is the proficiency of his dance partner!
When the performance finally ended, he felt only tired and thirsty, and completely ignored the other party's hint that he invited to sit in the rose bush for a while.
‘Damn it, I will invite my partner as soon as possible if there is a dance party. I don’t have any other requests. I don’t like to wear thick-soled dance shoes, and I’ll be fine if I have skillful dance steps! If all of these are not achieved, I will cast a bunch of deformation techniques on my shoes before playing! ’
Andrew thought so.
(This chapter ends)