HP: I’m working on redemption at Hogwarts

News about the Yule Ball spread throughout Hogwarts. Everyone was looking forward to the ball and trying their best to invite their own dance partners.

Professor Flitwick was considerate of everyone's joyful mood and did not teach much about spells. Instead, he asked everyone to play various interesting games in class.

"Hey! Li Jordan, lend me your owl!"

George bumped Li Jordan's shoulder and asked in a low voice. Li Qiaodan looked at George in confusion, then shook his head and declined apologetically.

"Sorry, it went to deliver a letter and is not here for the time being. Why did you borrow it?"

"Isn't it obvious? Because George wants to invite him to the ball!"

Fred made a dance-like gesture, raising his eyebrows playfully at George with a sarcastic expression on his face and smiling.

"Pfft!"

Qiu Zhang couldn't help laughing, which overlapped with Li Qiaodan's laughter. The three people's eyes were attracted to Qiu Zhang, and they glanced at Qiu Zhang at the same time.

"Sorry, if you need an owl to deliver a message, I can lend you the chirp!"

Qiu Zhang restored his image a little, showed an awkward smile and raised the corners of his lips to please George. George and Fred looked at Qiu Zhang, who was sitting in front, and rolled their eyes, as if they suddenly thought of something important. They looked at each other, covering each other's mouths and fighting to speak.

"Qiu, do you want to go to the dance with me?"

"Qiu, do you want to go to the dance with me?"

Listening to the two people saying the unclear invitation almost at the same time, Li Qiaodan next to him still had an expression of not taking it too seriously. He looked at Qiu Zhang gossiping, and then looked back and forth between George and Fred, as if he was thinking. Speculate whose invitation Qiu Zhang will accept.

But it's a pity that she doesn't want to get involved in this embarrassing situation...

I can only refuse them all...

"Ahem, I have always been a mature person. I still don't recommend that you two brothers separate. How about you be each other's dance partner? I saw how well you danced in harmony when you practiced on the dance floor that day!"

Qiu Zhang pulled away George's and Fred's hands covering each other's mouths with both hands, then grabbed their hands and folded them together to hold them tightly, and then patted George and Fred heavily. On the back of his hand, his eyes were serious and he was persuading with earnest words.

"Forehead……"

"Qiu, you..."

"Hahahahaha, you two are dancing, that scene, hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

Li Qiaodan burst into laughter for the first time today and slapped George who was sitting next to him on the shoulder. He laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. He got into the desk with his belly in his hands and continued to laugh.

Perhaps Qiu Zhang couldn't hold back his smile, the corners of his mouth maintained a strange arc, a strange expression of whether to smile or not. He pursed his mouth tightly, and his face was so tight that he was afraid of laughing out loud.

"Ahem, I'm serious, think about it carefully..."

Qiu Zhang was afraid that he would suffer internal injuries, so he immediately turned his back to the Weasley twins, lying on the table covering his mouth and bursting into laughter.

"Pfft, hahahahahaha..." (snickering quietly)

George and Fred looked at Qiu Zhang's trembling body with laughter in front of him, curled their lips speechlessly, and holding the spells textbook, they pretended to hit Qiu Zhang behind his back, venting their anger.

"Then which one of us will dance the men's steps..."

George really quickly accepted the plan arranged by Qiu Zhang for the two brothers. He poked Fred's creak with his elbow and asked questions.

Fred turned his head slightly, and his eyes met with George's. The two looked at each other, and the next moment, they were shouting at the same time.

"It must be me!"

"it's me!"

"I'm right, I'm 3 centimeters taller than you!"

"What nonsense is this? I'm even more handsome than you!"

"I'm suitable for men's dances, you shorty!"

"I'm the one who's suitable, you ugly monster!"

Li Qiaodan looked at the two brothers who were quarreling for no reason. He put his forehead on his hands and sighed helplessly. He leaned on the table with his chin in his hands and looked sideways at the two people who were quarreling.

"But there is a question, don't you look the same? Who are you if he is ugly?"

Li Jordan reminded Fred kindly, picked out a small mirror and handed it to the two of them.

"Thank you, Jordan, for making me realize that I am indeed more handsome! I am not on the same level as him at all!"

Fred took the mirror first and looked at himself in the mirror. He was full of confidence. He raised his head and raised his eyebrows proudly at himself in the mirror.

……

……

In the afternoon, on the lawn by the black lake, Qiu Zhang and Cedric sat leaning against each other on the golden lawn. The breeze blew Qiu Zhang's hair, dancing in the air, and sometimes caressing Cedric's cheek. on, bringing a gentle touch.

"So, your dean didn't familiarize you with the dance steps in advance?"

"No, Professor Sprout is busy studying her herbal plants in the greenhouse. She wishes she could give us more herbal medicine lessons. Why would she take us to dance practice..."

Cedric shook his head helplessly, sighed and talked to Qiu Zhang.

Indeed, with Professor Sprout's appearance, he would definitely not be as lively and relaxing for everyone as Professor Flitwick, a professor who loves music and dance.

"Okay, but it doesn't matter. I can practice dancing with you. You are a warrior of the Triwizard Tournament. What if you can't even dance the waltz well?"

Qiu Zhang joked in a joking tone, reaching out and pinching Cedric's cheek, looking at his eyes that were still staring at her blankly, he couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, let's dance..."

Qiu Zhang stood up, patted the grass and gravel on his robe, took Cedric's hand and pulled him up. Then he held his hand and slowly placed it on his waist. Cedric subconsciously tightened his grip on Qiu Zhang's waist and exerted slight force to pull her closer.

"Are you ready?"

Cho Chang raised his head, blinked at Cedric and smiled happily.

"Ah."

Cedric nodded slowly, with a loving and gentle smile on his face.

The two people's hands were slightly intertwined and held together. Qiu Zhang put one hand on Cedric's shoulder, and Cedric's hand was on Qiu Zhang's waist. As Qiu Zhang beat the time, the two of them moved. People's steps step back and forth, tiptoeing, stepping, and spinning.

The two of them cooperated very well, and it didn't look like they were dancing with each other for the first time. Qiu Zhang leaned on Cedric's shoulder, with a faint smile on his face, joking playfully.

"Why do you dance with me so well? Have you been practicing secretly for a long time?"

"Really? Maybe I danced with you thousands of times in my dream!"

The corners of Cedric's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a gentle and doting smile. His eyes sparkled, looking at Qiu Zhang affectionately, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"Qiu, will you always practice dancing with me?"

"Of course!"

Qiu Zhang immediately nodded in agreement without thinking, with a faint smile hanging on his lips.

"Then you can stay with me until the dance..."

Cho Chang immediately realized what Cedric meant, interrupted him, stared at him angrily and spoke.

"Ced, I still prefer people who speak directly."

"Will you be my partner at the Yule Ball?"

Cedric finally spoke, his tone firm and sincere. His deep eyes stayed firmly on Qiu Zhang, his eyes focused and affectionate.

The air gradually became quiet, and the two people's dancing stopped unconsciously. The only sound left was the rustle of leaves and trees in the breeze.

"I am willing."

When Qiu Zhang heard his answer, his clear and melodious voice slowly reached Cedric's ears.