Zhang Xiao flicked the sleeve, the sleeve here is not very big, there is a feeling of arrow sleeve, probably for the convenience of the activity.

Until it is worn on the body, that kind of treasure light is gradually restrained, as long as you look closely, you can still show the faint flow of brilliance on this dress.

In particular, Malfoy found that the seemingly simple robe with no patterns was either because of the light or the angle in Zhang Xiao's actions.

You can faintly see the intricate and exquisite dragon and tiger patterns on the robe.

This is the secret embroidery or hidden embroidery process of the secret of the Daomen, don't ask, ask is the secret of the Daomen.

The little celestial master standing in front of the dressing mirror is like a flower of spring dawn, his temples are like a knife, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his nose is like a hanging gall, and his eyes are like autumn waves.

The pony looked down at his robe, and instantly felt that the robe was no longer fragrant.

However, just one shop, even if it has a history of hundreds of years, is obviously not easy to compare in front of a behemoth like Daomen, which is combined with the mundane world and has not been broken for thousands of years.

"Those girls are going crazy for you!"

Malfoy sighed again, shook his head and walked out of the bedroom with Zhang Xiao.

As if to verify Malfoy's prophecy, the moment Zhang Xiao came to the Slytherin public rest, the original noisy sound disappeared, and the little wizards stared at his robes, dizzying, which was the beauty and impact of another culture.

Although they don't know what fairy energy is, everyone likes beautiful things, just like Chinese porcelain once swept the world, and so did silk.

"Is this also a dress robe?"

At this ball, everyone was wearing a dress with their own characteristics, trying to show themselves, but everyone really had never seen such a robe - there was an indescribable taste.

It's like coming out of a painting.

Zhang Xiao turned her head sideways and smiled helplessly at Malfoy:

"It's pretty much the same as you said."

Malfoy rolled his eyes and complained:

"Man, do you know how attractive you are right now, like the most sparkling jewel in the crown, whoever you are, will notice it at first sight."

The two walked out laughing and laughing, and it wasn't until they left that the Slytherin common room erupted in envious discussions.

As soon as they came up the stairs from their underground common room, Zhang Xiao first saw Harry and Ron Neville in the foyer, waiting for their dance partners.

Just like in the Slytherin common room, Zhang Xiao was like a giant silencer, and the places he passed by were silent, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to him.

Zhang Xiao put her hands behind her back, but she was used to these glances, and Harry and Ron were also wearing black velvet high-necked gowns.

The foyer was no longer dressed in uniformly colored school robes, but in colorful ceremonial robes.

"The girls haven't come here yet?" Zhang Xiao asked in a low voice, Harry came back to his senses and shook his head, his gaze still resting on Zhang Xiao's shoulder, if he was not mistaken, there was sometimes a long strange creature there, but now it was not visible.

"Not yet, the door won't open until eight o'clock, and everyone is waiting for their dance partners here, Hermione and Autumn are right, girls do take a long time."

Harry also whispered, he looked around for a moment, and asked curiously:

"By the way, what about your dance partner? You didn't say it when I asked you before, can't you say it now? ”

"You'll find out soon." Zhang Xiao felt the stares and whispers of the people around her as if they were under pressure, and twisted her body a little uncomfortably:

"You're waiting here, I'm going to leave for a while, I'm going to pick up my dance partner!"

Cedric was surprised and said, "Isn't your dance partner a Hogwarts student?" ”

"The main thing is that there is no rule that says that the dance partner must be a student." Zhang Xiao winked at him and quickly left the place that made him feel stressed.

As his figure disappeared into the hallway of the foyer, the original buzzing voice gradually resumed.

Ron patted his chest, gasped and said, "You have to leave Zhang, otherwise he's here, and people will just look at him."

Several young wizards nodded in unison, this is the disadvantage of having a very dazzling friend, you don't know when he starts to shine, and then sucks everyone's eyes.

It seemed that all the little wizards were concentrated downstairs, and there was no one in the rest of the campus, which made Zhang Xiao feel relaxed.

The soft-soled boots absorb the footsteps well, and the foot feeling is very comfortable, and there is an urge to can't help but jump, but in order to match the clothes on his body, Xiao Tianshi endures it very hard.

The castle was completely decorated, and under the influence of magic, it was snowing in every corner of the castle, but these snowflakes did not fall to the ground, but obediently flew to both sides of the corridor.

Even the frames of the portraits were covered in a thin layer of snow, and the portraits celebrated Christmas with a lot of decorations, with Sir Cardo bringing elk antlers to his ponies and getting a ill-fitting Santa Claus outfit himself.

He was panting and pulling the pony through the wilderness of the portrait, but unfortunately he was traversing a painting depicting a desert landscape, and his equipment soon made him sweat profusely.

Finally, he sat down on the ground and angrily removed the fake mustache from his face.

Zhang Xiao walked layer by layer, like walking through the path after heavy snowfall.

Soon his mind calmed down, and by the time he reached the Room of Request on the eighth floor, he had already adjusted his mindset.

As if waiting for himself, at the moment when Zhang Xiao stood up, a beautiful gate suddenly appeared on the originally empty wall, accompanied by the creak of the gate opening.

A crystal heel stepped out first, its slender heel striking on the mirror-smooth marble floor.

Wearing high heels was a pair of slender straight legs, a pair of gloved hands holding the skirt, and walked out step by step.

Even if she has already met the glove lady once, Zhang Xiao can't help but be attracted to her this time.

The glove lady changed into a somewhat retro dress and long dress, as if to show off her beautiful figure, this dress robe was very slim, and her long hair was pulled into a bun, revealing a swan-like neck, and a dazzling necklace on it.

With her round shoulders exposed, the glove lady said softly:

"This is what I wrote to the custom clothing store, I didn't expect that after so many years, this store is still there, but I didn't expect that the current clothes have changed a lot from the previous ones.

It took a long time to find this one. ”

After speaking, she carried the skirt and turned around in place, and the flying skirt was like a blooming flower, with a burst of fragrant sweetness.

"How? Is it appropriate?"

Zhang Xiao nodded with a smile and sincerely appreciated: "It's beautiful." ”

Even if it is a simple two words, it makes the glove lady who has not come out for a long, long time very happy, or she is very happy after she comes out.

"Then let's go, the Yule Ball hasn't been to the Ball for a long, long time."

The glove lady naturally stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Xiao's arm, the 16-year-old boy has begun to grow in size, Zhang Xiao's height of more than 1.7 meters and the glove lady of almost 1.7 meters are matched normally.

Zhang Xiao's body stiffened for a moment, but she recovered quickly, and the two strolled around the campus, Zhang Xiao whispered to her about the recent interesting events in the school, and the glove lady looked at the surroundings with interest.

The eternal castle seems to never change, and the glove lady looks at the castle that has hardly changed from her school days, and her eyes are filled with joy and remembrance.

They walked down layer by layer, and the glove lady listened quietly all the way, with a quiet smile on her delicate face.

When the two of them reached the foyer, they found that it was empty, except for Professor McGonagall waiting there, anxiously looking around.

Professor McGonagall was also different from the past, she was wearing a lilac dress and long dress, and her hair was also pulled up, and when she saw Zhang Xiao, her face showed a relieved expression.

She hurried over and reproached:

"Zhang, where are you going, as the winner of the first round, you have to complete a song with your dance partner, which is the opening dance, otherwise, the Christmas Ball will not start."

A sense of responsibility drove her to finish the first sentence, and then she turned her gaze to the glove lady beside him and the very attractive robe on Zhang Xiao's body.

"Oh, who is this?"

McGonagall looked her up and down, and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Xiao immediately took out Dumbledore's arrangement, and said skillfully according to the introduction on the small card:

"Professor, she's Mona, from the Federot region, loves to travel, and is dedicated to studying the relationship between Muggles and wizards, so she has lived in Muggle society for many years, and is also a good friend of Dumbledore, whom I met during my summer travels, and have kept in touch."

At the end, I didn't forget to add: "I asked when I was with Professor Dumbledore last time, and the professor said it was no problem." ”

McGonagall nodded, but didn't ask any questions, the dance partner didn't require that it must be someone from the school, and since Dumbledore was a good friend, it was even more fine.

"Okay, you wait here, and when the door opens, you'll go in with this—this Lady Mona, and finish the opening dance, understand?"

After a hurried explanation, McGonagall left again, and she had to go back to the ball.

The large foyer was quiet again, except for him and the Lady of the Glove standing in front of the massive oak door.

Snowflakes still fell from the ceiling, and the surrounding area shimmered with fairy lights—hundreds of living fairies, either sitting among magically conjured roses or flapping their wings on top of statues, adding a touch of dreaminess to the atmosphere.

Snowflakes fell on the glove lady's blonde hair, as if she had been crowned with a crown of diamonds.

The huge oak door slowly opened, and small cheers squeezed through the cracks.

Zhang Xiao turned her head to look at the glove lady beside her, smiled and sent out an invitation again:

"Ma'am, could I invite you to a dance?"

The lady of the gloves gently placed her hand in his palm, and her soft voice carried a hint of anticipation and surprise:

"It's an honor."

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

(End of chapter)