Hermione gripped Clarke's hand tightly, she was so hard and helpless.

Clark patted the back of her hand for comfort, knowing that it was because the whole scene reminded her of something bad.

Smart people tend to be isolated by ordinary memorials, and Hermione may have had this situation in the past, so she should easily see the shadow of her past in the model in the middle of the dance floor.

However, Clark managed to convince Hermione's parents to take her out shopping, but there was no time to spend the whole day here.

So he pulled Hermione and prepared to step forward, trying to make contact with the unique model and see if he could get out of here.

Although his psychic ability should also be able to forcibly break the illusion, it seems that this is not a dangerous place now, and it is not enough to forcibly use violence to get out without saying hello to his master.

After all, before a gentleman makes a move, he has to move his mouth.

But before he could step forward, a crisp voice interrupted his movements from behind.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that, Sister Kuyla doesn't like people meddling with her work."

"What did you say?"

Clark turned around and saw that the two girls who had just clashed with them appeared behind them, only now that they had also changed into formal clothes similar to those of the other dummies.

The two of them are tall and short, both have beautiful bright silver hair, which looks delicate and cute, and the elder sister is a little older, so her figure is more full and prominent against the backdrop of tight clothes.

In particular, the bright color from the line collar almost blinded Clarke's eyes in the light.

It's really big, ah no, it's really white, and when I look at the multiple-choice questions, I often ponder between B and C.

With the delicate facial features, the two sisters seem to be the elves of the forest who have fallen into the mortal dust, how gorgeous are they than what they saw outside just now? Unconsciously, Clark's pupils contracted.

Sure enough, the sister flowers are yyds, and it would be better if that dress could be changed to a black and white one.

The moment Clark lost his mind, he immediately hit Hermione his foot, and he instantly came back to his senses and asked the other party, "What did you mean by that?" What Coola-senpai? Is this her magic? ”

The sister seemed to be very satisfied with Clark's reaction just now, glanced at Hermione proudly, and then folded her hands to her chest, covering the beautiful scenery, and said arrogantly:

"Is that how unreasonable you British boys are? Before asking a lady, shouldn't you introduce yourself and ask for her name? I'm not called 'you'. ”

Clark couldn't see a trace of embarrassment on his face, and asked very naturally:

"My name is Clark Prewit, and this is my friend Hermione Granger, and we are both wizards from England.

May I ask this beautiful big sister, what shall I call you? And if you have any trouble, who is that Kuyla you are talking about? ”

The "big" sister raised her head proudly, her slender neck like jade, "Listen, my name is Fleur Delacul." You can call me Miss Delacour, and this is my sister, Gabrielle Delacour. ”

The little sister was very polite, and smiled at Clark and performed a standard lady's courtesy.

"As for Senior Sister Kouira, you don't even know about her? That's the best graduate of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in recent years.

Her brilliant light and shadow magic, combined with her unique flair for design, is arguably a rising star in the world of magical costume design and Muggle fashion.

As soon as he graduated, he was signed by Liberty, the most famous fashion and magic clothing store in the French wizarding world.

To be honest, if only I could have half of her ability when I graduated. ”

After Fleur finished speaking, she was full of admiration and longing, and she was full of little fan girl performance.

"Is it so powerful?"

Clark looked at Fleur's appearance and expressed deep doubts about her words, after all, under the aura of fans, it is normal for the description of the idol to be a little distorted.

But even if there was moisture in her words, just the scene that Clark saw in front of her eyes was hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood, which was enough to show that the strength of that Coyla senpai, if not the strongest among the Beauxbatons graduates, was definitely one of them.

"And how are we supposed to get out?" Hermione's going to be a little impatient.

Fleur looked at the costume piece in the middle of the dance floor with a fascinated gaze, and said hesitantly, "I've only encountered this situation at Sister Kouira's graduation exhibition before, and that was a year ago.

Named 'The Witch's Wardrobe', this unique charm of Kouira-senpai allows for an immersive experience and viewing of her costume creations.

Generally, after we finish watching it, the senior sister will take the initiative to remove the magic on us, or you go directly to the edge of the scene, as if you can also get out. ”

Witch's Wardrobe!

When Clark heard the name of the curse of this Coola-senpai, and thought of the style of the work he had just seen, he immediately judged that this person was also a crazy person who was both good and evil.

But now that they knew how to get out, the two of them didn't hesitate and walked straight to the edge of the dance floor, where there was a door to the outside room.

It's a pity that before they could take a few steps, the entire illusion space suddenly changed dramatically.

I only heard a loud knocking sound of "clang, clang, clang", and then the whole scene was like broken glass, and in a burst of shattering sound, it dispersed into a kaleidoscope of light and shadow.

Clarke's eyes changed for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the scene around them became reality again.

At this time, there was another "clang, clang, clang" glass knocking sound, and at this time they realized that there were two men knocking on the window in front of them just now.

Inside the window, a red-haired girl wearing a black and white gradient cotton jacket, long leather boots on her feet, and iron chains on her body was lying asleep in the pile of newspapers on the ground.

She was still holding an empty XO brandy bottle in her hand, and it was obvious that she must have incarnated as a wine hero last night, a female and a young woman.

It seems that the masterpiece in this window is also her handiwork.

Really.

"Sister Kouira!" Fleur exclaimed in disbelief when she saw the sleeping girl's face.

This punk girl drunk in the glass window is none other than the outstanding graduate of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a supernova in the world of magical costume design and Muggle fashion, and a special guest employee of the fashion magical clothing store Liberty - "Witch" Coyla.