Chapter 1023 There are no ugly women in the world, only lazy women

It is a happy thing that the four people in the dormitory all have dance partners.

They all had two extra desserts for lunch, and then there was a long wait.

Girls usually take a long time to prepare, especially since today is the long-awaited Christmas, they will definitely dress up carefully.

The boys had nothing to do so they went outside to play snowball fights. When it got dark, they returned to the dormitory and changed into their robes.

James's "battle suit" is too shiny, he is simply a walking light bulb, and I don't know how Parvati will react when she sees it.

Alfred wore a long tuxedo full of British gentleman charm, while Neville wore a relatively traditional dark green velvet robe.

Vincent was wearing the dress that Hermione had picked out after a long time while shopping in Milan, Italy during the summer vacation.

The overall design is black, with double-breasted buttons. The shoulder ribbons and cuff patterns are embellished with gold. The cut is sharp and the material is thick.

"Merlin's Christmas stocking!" James stared at it with wide eyes. "Old Wen, you look so handsome in a dress!"

Vincent carefully adjusted the collar of his shirt underneath, "Really? My girlfriend bought it for me."

The three people who were showing off their love all looked down at their dresses.

Report! Someone is bullying singles here!

"Why are you all silent?" Vincent walked to the open wardrobe.

He opened the bottom drawer and half-knelt down to carefully examine the ties of different colors inside. "Hey, which one do you think is suitable for me?"

James rolled his eyes. "How should we know? Ask your girlfriend."

Vincent randomly picked out a red tie with a golden Gryffindor crest embroidered on it, "This is it."

After everything was ready, the four of them walked out of the dormitory and came to the common room.

It was already late, and the boys sitting at the round table were getting a little impatient waiting.

The four of them found a corner and sat down.

"Alfred, Neville, don't you need to go get your dance partners?"

One is in Ravenclaw and one is in Hufflepuff.

"Later." Alfred joked, "Old Wen, you still have to go to the Slytherin dormitory and Beauxbatons, right?"

Vincent glanced at the time on his watch and said, "No hurry, we have to wait at least another two hours."

Neville was full of questions, "Why? Aren't they looking forward to the dance?"

James sighed in a condescending manner, "Neville, it seems you still have a lot to learn.

Listen, women love to buy clothes and dress up even when they are dead.”

What he said was unanimously agreed by the boys.

"So, we men have to be patient. After all, when they dress up beautifully, we men are the ones who benefit in the end."

Amid the applause, James gradually swelled up.

At 6: in the evening, the girls finally came out one after another.

Gryffindor girls are all relatively extroverted, and it’s a little hard to get used to seeing them dress up so neatly and behave so politely.

"Hey - Angelina!" Fred stood up and recognized Angelina in a fiery red one-shoulder long dress at a glance.

She walked over quickly, and Fred quite consciously took her hand.

This scene brought a great shock to George, who sat at the same table.

He always felt that his close twin brother seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

Fred understood why he was sad. "George, don't you have to go to the Hufflepuff dormitory to pick up your dance partner? Let's go together."

Even twins who look alike can differ in subtle ways.

Compared to George, Fred seems to have a higher emotional intelligence.

Half an hour later, Alfred and Neville also arrived to pick up their dance partners.

There were not many boys left in the common room, and James finally found his dance partner.

Parvati looked particularly beautiful today. Her exotic looks were matched with a robe that was modified from the traditional Indian bright pink sari. Her jet-black hair was braided with gold ribbons, and she wore a pair of shiny gold bracelets on her wrists.

She froze when she saw James.

All the gold jewelry pales in comparison to his dress robes.

"Parvati, you are so beautiful."

"Uh...thank you."

She put her hand gently and stiffly on James' arm. "Let's go down, shall we?"

"Okay."

As soon as the walking light bulb left, Lavender, wearing a pink and purple tube top tutu, also came out.

Her dance partner was Seamus, and she was obviously not very satisfied with his court-style dress robe, perhaps because it was too popular.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the door to the girls' dormitory was opened again.

It was Ginny, and with her came Hermione.

The few remaining boys in the common room were all stunned, especially Ron, who subconsciously pinched his thigh.

"Ah..." He looked at Ginny who was walking towards him slowly with a look of disbelief on his face, "Ginny? Are you really Ginny?"

Ginny lifted the hem of her burgundy satin skirt slightly, revealing a portion of the black mesh and the black thick-heeled short boots on her feet.

She slowly turned around on the spot, her half-tied fluffy red hair fluttering in the air, and the golden crystal earring on her right ear reflected a dazzling light.

Harry stood up blankly and looked at her at a loss.

"Doesn't it look good?"

"No, beautiful... no no no." Harry explained hurriedly: "I mean beautiful, Ginny, you are so beautiful."

Ron turned to look at him in confusion, then looked at Ginny again with an extremely unnatural expression, "Well, what James just said does make sense. There are no ugly women in the world, only lazy women."

Ginny smiled without saying anything, which made Ron grumble under his breath.

The sister who grew up with me suddenly became beautiful - no, it should be said that I suddenly discovered that she was so beautiful, and it was normal for me as a brother to doubt her.

"Ron, you don't have to pick up Luna, right?"

"We agreed to wait in the foyer."

On the other side, Hermione had already taken Vincent's arm.

"Are you so impatient?"

She winked playfully. "Don't you have to pick up your other two dance partners? If you're late, they'll be really mad."

Vincent stared straight into her cunning eyes and said, "If I had gone too early, you would have been the one who was angry."

The corners of Hermione's mouth rose slightly, and she looked down at the one-shoulder asymmetrical black evening dress she was wearing.

The skirt with one side slit seemed to reveal a little too much. Even though she was wearing leggings underneath, she still used her hand to pull the skirt down a little bit.

Vincent's face darkened subtly. "I regret this. When you stand there later, all the boys will want to stick their eyes on you."

Hermione's dress is a close-fitting style that perfectly shows off her figure.

She pouted, "Is that so? How about I go back and change into a dress?"

Vincent sighed with a tangled look on his face, "Forget it, they can only fantasize about it in their minds after watching it, but they can't really do anything to you."

"Hmm?" Hermione looked around warily.

Harry and the others had already left, and they were the only ones left in the huge common room.

"Um...what do you want to do?"

Vincent suddenly put his arms around her waist and moved towards her cherry-like lips.

"Are you really going to let Furong and I start the dance?"

Hermione turned her face away shyly, "What else can I do? She's been begging me for days."

Vincent held her chin and turned her face back. "Don't you feel sorry?"

"A little."

"So..." He loosened his arms around her and snapped his fingers, and the lights in the common room dimmed.

Then, soothing and pleasant music started playing.

Vincent took a step back, put his left hand lightly on his chest, and leaned over with his right palm facing up, naturally extending it towards her, "Beautiful lady, my first dance tonight belongs to you."

A shy look flashed across Hermione's face.

She pretended to be reserved and gently placed her hand on him, "Only tonight?"

Vincent scratched her palm and said, "A hundred years is too short. A lifetime."

Hermione's sweet smile was full of happiness, "Then I will only dance with you for the rest of my life."

Vincent looked into her eyes very seriously and said, "After tonight, I will only dance with you for the rest of my life."

The dim lights interweave with the two people's tacit dance steps, and gradually, the atmosphere begins to become heated.

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