Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 365 Custom Dress

It's a black fishtail skirt.

The style is very simple and does not appear to be revealing at all.

"Aurora, let me help you..."

Narcissa zipped me up in the back.

"Um……"

Perfect fit.

If you gain one point, you will be fat; if you lose one point, you will be thin.

Our figures are so compatible.

"Mom..." Only after I really put on this dress did I realize there was something else about it.

The style looks conservative, but it is extremely slim-fitting, outlining the curvy lines.

The fullness of her chest trembled slightly with every step.

The design of the fishtail skirt makes the twisting of the waist and hips particularly obvious with every step you take.

“Is it... a little too sexy..." Looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help myself.

"Where?" Narcissa watched my reaction and teased, "Why are you more conservative than Lucius?"

"is it?"

"I wore this dress only once and then put it away...

"Fortunately, now you can wear it for me to attend the fourth grade dance, which can be regarded as a kind of inheritance...

"It feels like a lifetime ago. In the blink of an eye, you and Draco have grown up to this age..."

"Mom..." I hugged her gently.

Her body is fragrant and soft, and it is so comfortable to hug her.

"Don't make trouble..."

Suddenly, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open.

"Cissy?"

Lucius' voice came from behind.

He stared at my back with a slightly dazed look.

"It turned out to be Aurora..."

He sighed with a hint of regret.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going out now..."

I lifted my skirt and found an excuse to escape.

"Remember to return it and don't break it." Lucius' voice came from behind.

"Dad, Mom has so many dresses, it's not too much for me to wear one, right?"

"This dress has a special meaning." Lucius was reluctant to explain further.

But I know very well that not being able to dance his first dance with Narcissa has always been his regret.

I returned to the hall with trepidation.

Everyone's eyes were on me.

Draco's eyes were full of amazement.

"Aurora……"

"Why aren't you talking?" I stroked her cheek lightly.

"It looks very nice..." His eyes seemed to not know where to focus.

I wanted to tease him.

"Where's the beauty?"

"all……"

He couldn't take his eyes off me at all.

I am both shy and proud.

Beauty is a powerful weapon.

I never thought that one day I would be able to use it with ease.

"Master Malfoy, what is the color of your dress?"

"Just match it with Aurora's set."

Draco commanded softly.

He took my hand and walked to the open space in the hall.

Under his leadership, we danced gracefully with our skirts flying.

"There's absolutely no need for alterations... this dress suits you very well."

"I should thank my mother..."

"Um……"

The designer of Tufan Clothing Store said, "Can Mr. Porter come over as well? Madam said that we are also responsible for his clothes."

Yes, Harry needed a set of dress robes too.

"I'll go find him!"

I knocked on Harry's door excitedly.

The moment he opened the door, I also caught a fleeting look of surprise in his eyes.

"Harry, come with me!"

I took his hand and ran.

However, the fishtail skirt hugs my hips too well and the slit is too low, so it is difficult for me to run.

You can only move in small steps.

I could imagine Harry watching the sway of my waist.