The music continued, and Samael and Beverly danced while observing their surroundings.

The fake Moody rarely invited Madam Pomfrey to dance, but to see Madam Pomfrey's panicked look, for fear that his prosthetic leg would trample her.

Mr. Filch gently hugged Lady Loris, also immersed in the music.

Glancing over Hagrid, the guy's hand was dishonestly moving up and down Madame Maxime's waist, and finally it was cleverly dissolved.

Samael even heard a female dragon trainer invite Professor Flitwick to dance, it was one of the professor's students, but after Samael heard "Professor Flitwick

, I haven't seen you for so long, you still haven't grown..."

Damn, Gryffindor graduates, it should be right to be so reckless.

Samael then saw Professor Flitwick and got up and left.

Soft and soothing music is not suitable for young people after all, and soon, the famous wizarding rock band pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

Men and women jumped wildly and sweated.

Samael only went crazy for a moment before he was ready to turn away, his temperament at odds with the hustle and bustle of the atmosphere.

"Samael, why are you here?"

asked Hermione at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, surprised when she saw Samael.

"Came to distract and quarrel with Weasley?"

Samael smiled slightly, looking at Hermione's red eyes, and couldn't help but ask.

"He felt that being Krum's dance partner was a betrayal of Hogwarts.

Hermione didn't mean to help Ron hide it, and confided in Samael.

She didn't know why, this dangerous teenager had the power to make people feel at ease, very contradictory, but couldn't help but want to trust.

"Hogwarts honor is not determined by a warrior's dance partner, you are sane and beautiful, you should not be unhappy about such things. Samael

, of course, knew what was going on at this age, and he didn't see this of Ron, and even love didn't have the courage to say it, not waste.

Hearing Samael's comfort, Hermione smiled, now that she had finally seen Samael's personality, it was no wonder that so many people would willingly follow him.

With long blonde hair, long violet dress, and this sweet smile, Samael was in a trance, as if he saw the elves in the forest.

"May I ask you a few questions?" Seeing

Samael staring at herself, Hermione quickly changed the subject.

"Say, of course!"

Samael was frank, just a few questions to make amends for his faux pas!

"You know, we should have met in the Muggle world, and I'm curious why you refused me to join your Dream Fulfillment organization.

"We did meet, and the little girl I was protecting on the street should be you."

"The reason why you are not allowed to join the Dream Fulfillment Organization is not because you are not good enough, in fact, you can be considered the best in the whole of Hogwarts.

"But your mindset, your character, and the principle of doing things are not suitable for joining us."

"Take the house-elf protection association you organized, in my opinion, naïve and ridiculous, house-elves, as objects enslaved by wizards, are the spoils of war obtained by wizards through magical means.

You easily overturned this historic conclusion and demanded that pureblood families pay house-elves, which is not a reform, but a top-down revolution.

Are your parents ready?"

Samael put it bluntly, bringing out her immaturity bit by bit.

"Thank you for not deceiving me.

Hermione was delighted, she hadn't thought that one of her ideas could be so wrong, she didn't dare to gamble, and she didn't dare to gamble with her parents' lives.

(Samael: Mom, you're old, and you deserve to be lied to.) In

fact, through Seamus's usual indulgent behavior in Gryffindor, Hermione could probably guess that Samael and the others were not good people in the traditional sense.

"Then can you tell me what exactly you are plotting against Harry?"

Hermione's expression gradually became serious as she said this, Harry wanted to improve his actual combat ability through Samael, she knew.

But that level of improvement is obviously not achieved in a moment, just a meeting, how can there be such a terrifying improvement?

The main thing is that when Harry is angry, or emotionally unstable, the eerie aura he exudes is almost no different from Samael.

"I can't answer that question for you, but I can tell you that I won't do anything to hurt Harry, and I'll even protect him in the first place when he's in danger."

Samael looked inexplicable, and he admired this intelligent little witch, who was worthy of being the wisdom of the three little ones.

At the same time, I secretly complained in my heart that of course I would protect my own pets.

"Last question, don't you like Ron?"

Hermione got the answer she wanted, ready to turn away, and asked inexplicably as she left.

Although Samael and Ron seem polite, her instincts tell her that Samael definitely doesn't like Ron.

Although he was also dissatisfied with Ron, Samael's influence on Harry was too great, and she could not sit idly by and watch the relationship between the two get worse and worse.

"I really don't like him, it seems to me that he is timid, cowardly, greedy and afraid of death, and not a qualified friend, the Weasleys may be credible, but Ron Weasley may not.

Samael said truthfully, Ron did not give up when fighting Voldemort.

"No, Ron just isn't mature enough. Not

knowing why, Hermione ghostly refuted Samael's words.

"Ask Sirius Black and Remus Lupin if they could have imagined that Peter would betray them.

I can tell you very clearly that Harry's comfortable days are coming to an end, and the challenges he will face will be extremely difficult.

Harry is not mature enough, emotional is his biggest problem, if you want to save Harry, it is better to try to accept Seamus.

As a student of Gryffindor and Harry's roommate, he was better than Ron Weasley in terms of combat power and intelligence.

After saying that, Samael turned and left directly.

"Oh, by the way, Krum would be a good choice. The

devil sent God, Samael turned around and said something like this.

Samael walked in the Forbidden Forest, as the dense fog rolled, his figure gradually became blurred, a white python swam in the forest, and the four giants also changed their bodies one after another, twisting the dance of the mad snake.

Isn't it fragrant to dance with snakes when what shit spiritual teacher, Samael realized.

Five giant pythons, carrying densely packed poisonous snakes, swim in the Black Lake.

Indoor teachers and students carnival, snakes dancing in the lake.

Hogwarts is indeed lively.

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