NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 111 Drunk, lovelorn?
The opening dance of the warriors ended slowly after the song ended, and other students around the dance also joined in, spinning and dancing on the dance floor with their partners, and started the next dance.
Soon, the gorgeous and elegant waltz ended, and the weird sisters started a more enthusiastic and cheerful dance without warning. Cedric noticed that Qiu Zhang's high heels were rubbing against the ground and his ankles were somewhat red and swollen, and he couldn't help but be concerned.
"Want to take a break?"
Cedric led Qiu Zhang to the small round table in the corner and got her an ice-cold drink. Qiu Zhang just took a sip of the drink with Cedric's hand and shook his shoulders comfortably.
"It's okay, this song is quite lively. Let's take a rest after dancing this song!"
With a joyful smile on his face, Qiu Zhang looked at everyone on the dance floor with bright eyes. The students no longer adhered to the elegant and fixed dance steps, and began to exchange dance partners, and even danced very happily for their own entertainment!
Qiu Zhang couldn't wait to pull Cedric to join the dance floor, but Cedric held his arm and pulled him back again.
"Wait, don't worry."
Even though the tight-fitting suit he was wearing didn't look like it could hold anything else, Cedric took out his wand from nowhere and waved it smoothly against the silk shoes on Qiu Zhang's feet, speaking seriously. Whispering a transformation spell.
The next moment, Qiu Zhang's pure white high heels turned into a pair of furry, very warm and comfortable flat shoes. Such a pair of shoes does not diminish the beauty of the high-heeled shoes just now. When paired with Qiu Zhang's set of Chinese cheongsam, it makes it even more gentle.
"How about it?"
Cedric spoke softly, staring at Qiu Zhang and asking seriously. Qiu Zhang stamped his feet casually, walked a few steps, looked at Cedric and nodded with satisfaction, a smile of satisfaction and joy on his face.
"Well, it's plush and soft, and it's much more comfortable to wear than high heels!"
"Fortunately, I didn't learn the transformation technique in vain!"
Cedric smiled modestly, and Qiu Zhang immediately continued, poking Cedric's cheek with his finger, and with a coquettish tone, he threw himself into Cedric's arms and looked up at him to praise him.
"Then my boyfriend is really good at applying what he has learned..."
Cedric just smiled helplessly, took Qiu Zhang's hand that was making trouble on his face, put it to his lips and kissed her gently, then took her hand and led her to the dance floor to dance.
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The Christmas party came to an end amidst everyone's excitement. Cedric was chatting and joking with his good brothers. Qiu Zhang also fell into this beautiful and lively environment, feeling a little indulgent and unable to extricate himself.
At night, everywhere except the castle auditorium seemed particularly quiet and dark. In the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor, two figures were slumped and sleeping, holding wine bottles.
As the door of the Room of Requirement slowly opened, the silvery light and shadow outside the corridor window fell along the crescent moon hanging high, casting the lines on the window clearly into the dim and dark room.
Fred, who was holding the wine bottle with flushed cheeks, looked vaguely and saw a familiar figure appearing at the door.
Qiu Zhang Qianli's slender figure in a gorgeous cheongsam looked even more graceful under the moonlight, and she looked at him gently and patiently.
"Autumn……"
Fred muttered unconsciously, and George immediately reacted and turned around to look. Sure enough, he saw Qiu Zhang with an angry face, pinching his nose in dissatisfaction, taking out his wand and casting a spell to freshen the air in the Room of Requirement.
Seeing that the strong smell of alcohol was no longer in the air, Qiu Zhang closed the door. From the outside, it looked like a normal wall again.
"What the hell are you doing? I said I didn't see you at the dance just now, so you were hiding here drinking!"
Qiu Zhang put his hands on his hips and dissatisfiedly walked forward and grabbed the bottle of wine that George was holding in his arms and threw it aside. He casually pressed Fred's shoulders to prevent him from rushing forward.
"Scourgify!" (Cleaned up)
The next moment, Fred rearranged his collar, which was almost down to his chest, and tied his tie again. He strangled his neck and leaned back. He instantly became more awake, and the smell of alcohol on his body also dissipated.
"Qiu, why are you here?"
Fred was still in a daze, holding George's arm and rubbing it unconsciously, looking at Qiu Zhang with bright eyes and a silly smile on his face.
"Is he broken in love? He drank like this..."
Qiu Zhang raised his eyebrows in a joking tone, staring at Fred's embarrassment and mocking him. Unexpectedly, George was unusually silent. He just stared at Qiu Zhang silently with a slightly imperceptible complaint on his expression.
"Really lost in love?"
"That's right, I haven't started falling in love yet!"
George slapped Fred's face away in disgust and pushed him aside to lie down. He crossed his arms and leaned on the sofa, shaking the red wine glass and taking a sip of it pretending to be sad.
"What? Are you drinking with him?"
"No, I'm not in love yet..."
Some of George's answers were inappropriate. His eyes were lingering and nostalgic. He raised his eyes and stared at Qiu Zhang with a hint of ambiguity, and did not look away for a long time.
Qiu Zhang was inexplicably panicked, his heart pounding, and he subconsciously looked away.
"Looking at how drunk you are, you'd better go back to bed and don't disturb my experiments!"
"No!"
Fred suddenly stood up and staggered to Qiu Zhang, trying his best to keep his eyes wide open as he looked at Qiu Zhang's promise.
"I'm going to be a guinea pig for you! Bring it here!"
"what?"
Qiu Zhang was shocked for a moment, blinked and tilted his head innocently to ask questions.
"Potion!"
Hearing Fred's unquestionable firm tone, Qiu Zhang reacted suddenly and nodded blankly. He had to patiently support Fred to calm his drunken emotions, and then helped him sit down on the sofa.
George took Fred from Qiu Zhang's hand, and when their fingers touched, Qiu Zhang subconsciously avoided it, causing Fred, who was unsteady, to fall on the sofa and fall over.
"Ouch! George, can you help me? You did it on purpose!"
Fred slapped George hard on the arm, complained angrily, and then fell on the sofa and fell asleep. George's hand held tightly by Fred clenched awkwardly behind his back. He stared at Qiu Zhang in front of him with a somewhat lost look, and there was a trace of loneliness and depression in his eyes.
"Um...since Fred is asleep and the experiment can't be carried out, you should go back first!"
Qiu Zhang was inexplicably embarrassed and embarrassed, and he didn't know why. Looking at George in front of him, Qiu Zhang didn't know what to say. Fortunately, George picked up the conversation humorously.
"That is to say, this guy sleeps after drinking, just like a pig. Let's go first..."
George picked up Fred and turned to leave the Room of Requirement. When he reached the gate, he suddenly hesitated and doubted for a moment, and slowly turned back to look at Qiu Zhang.
"By the way, remember to go back and rest early. It's just a prank product, don't take it so seriously."
"Um……"
Qiu Zhang had a faint smile on his face and waved goodbye to him gently.
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At night, the Gryffindor dormitory was dark, with various dresses and small items scattered on the floor. The loud and dull snores of the boys could be heard intermittently from several beds.
The screen moved up, and the faint moonlight shone into the room. George was sitting on the windowsill, leaning against the glass window with a dull expression, and his eyes were staring deep into the empty corner in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tonight was such a happy moment for her, dancing and singing with Cedric, enjoying the ambiguous moments between their young lovers...
Why did Qiu Zhang return to the Room of Requirement at night to study the so-called prank potion?
Unless... what she studied was never a prank potion!
George was confused by his inexplicable speculation, and quickly overturned it. Before long, sleepiness came over him. Amidst the regular snoring and grinding of teeth in the dormitory, he leaned against the window sill and slowly fell asleep.