Hogwarts snake in the mist

"Are you really planning to do this?" Shanalin was still a little incredulous.Plan B focuses on Eric. If it doesn't work on the woman's side, then just let the man have some problems.

In order to be able to ensure that the man's problems are serious enough that they have to break off the engagement.Eric chose a more extreme method, becoming a cross-dressing boss and wearing women's clothing to hook up with a boy.

In that case, who would want to marry a man who is prettier than you in makeup and who likes the same sex?

If this is the case, the Travers family still hasn't canceled the engagement.Then Eric just wanted to say that the Travers family is so scary.

And Eric also really wants to be a crossdresser. Wouldn’t it be nice to have a vest that won’t be seen by others?

Who would have thought that a beautiful and delicate little girl could be a boy? This is simply a perfect natural disguise, okay?

"But if you show this now, will they become suspicious?" Shanalin raised her doubts.

Eric was about to secretly get Eva's skirt, but when he heard her mention it, he immediately stopped what he was doing.

Indeed, he had no tendency to dress up as a woman before. If he suddenly appeared, they would definitely think that Shanalin forced him to do it in order to cancel the engagement, or that he did it in order to cancel the engagement.

unless

"You're right, we have to take it slow and let them really think that I like women's clothing and boys. Fortunately, we still have time."

Ever since, on this Christmas night.Two 11-year-old children discussed a several-year transformation plan for Eric, which was bound to turn him into the most beautiful boy in Hogwarts.

The next day, Angela was pleased to see that the relationship between her daughter and Eric was much better, and the two would run aside to whisper from time to time.

However, at Shanalin's strong request, Angela had to postpone her transfer to the second grade.

The entire Christmas vacation lasted only two or three days. During this vacation, Eric and Shanalin learned how to be a lady every day, and practiced quietly in a place where parents could not see.

"From now on, your sitting posture must be correct. You should straighten your back and put your feet flat. If you want to cross your legs, they should be like this to look good."

"Today's task is to learn how to apply lipstick. First of all, no dry skin is allowed on the lips. First apply lip balm. Pay attention to the color of the lips, not too much, and don't draw them out. The lip peaks should be rounded or rounded according to the style. "Slightly pointed"

"You don't need to apply so much foundation at once. Just apply a little bit. Don't apply it directly with your hands. Don't you know how to use a sponge pad? Use the sponge pad to gently apply on small areas. When applying on the bridge of the nose, be quick and don't apply too much."

Eric didn't know anything about these aspects. He had never been in love in his previous life and was a straight man.Now that I’m starting to learn these things, of course I’m in a hurry and at a loss.

"Shanalin, how did you write down these makeup requirements?" He had been exhausted mentally and physically recently, and he felt like he was about to explode. This was much harder to learn than the magic spell, but for Eric.

"Well, maybe it's because my mother taught me this since I was a child, and I like to make myself more beautiful." Shanalin was showing Eric how to draw a standard eyeliner in front of the mirror.

"Don't worry, when I go to Hogwarts in the second grade, we will have a lot of time to practice. Don't be discouraged, big girl, you will definitely learn it." Shanalin has already started to call Eric " A big girl, in order to let him get into the role faster.

The troublesome Christmas was over, and Eric was relieved to get on the train back to Hogwarts.

He carefully put away his suitcase, which was filled with cosmetics he had secretly brought from home, as well as a few nice-looking black skirts.

"Hey Eric, how was your Christmas?" Hermione smiled and sat down next to him. "It doesn't look like you are doing well."

Eric shuddered when he heard her mention it again. It was such a terrifying memory. "It's true. I feel bad all over. There are too many things to remember."

"Yeah, the final exam is coming soon, and I don't know if the two of them have studied hard. History of Magic is really terrible." Hermione said "I understand you".

There were still final exams to wait. Eric finally remembered that he still had exams.Forget it, what am I afraid of? Thinking that my study is not bad, he is not so nervous about the upcoming exam.

"Hermione, I found a clue about Nicolas Flamel." Eric took out the book he had read before and checked it out of the library.

"Look, in this paragraph, Nicolas Flamel is the only known maker of the Philosopher's Stone." Hermione looked carefully at the paragraph he pointed to, "So the three-headed dog is Lu Wei, it should be He's guarding the Philosopher's Stone."

"You are such a genius. Lu Wei must be guarding the Sorcerer's Stone. Flamel asked Dumbledore to keep it for him. We need to tell them both quickly."

When they arrived at Hogwarts, Hermione was busy looking for Ron and Harry with her books and Eric, but they were chatting in the Gryffindor common room, so Hermione had to call them out.

After learning that the treasure he was guarding turned out to be the Magic Stone, Ron proposed on the spot to see if the stone was still there tonight.

But she was rejected directly by Hermione, "Have you forgotten that Harry has a Quidditch match this week? He needs enough time to rest."

Harry nodded similarly, agreeing with what Hermione said.This time against Hufflepuff, they didn't want to lose their No. [-] spot in Quidditch.

"Hey Ron, Harry, help me." Poor little Neville jumped to the door of the Gryffindor common room. He was under a leg-locking curse. This spell has been cast since Eric's sparring session. It is widely practiced by most students.

"What's going on?" Hermione quickly cast a breaking spell on him, allowing Neville to spread his legs and rest for a while.He stood up, shaking.

"Malfoy." Neville said with a trembling voice, "I met him outside the library. He said he had been looking for someone to practice this spell."

"Go to Professor McGonagall and file a complaint against him." Hermione looked angry.

"I don't want to cause any more trouble." He mumbled vaguely.

"We must deal with him bravely, Neville," Ron said. "He has always been domineering. There is no reason for us to surrender in front of him. We cannot let him succeed easily."

"You don't have to say that I'm too cowardly and not worthy of being in Gryffindor." Neville's voice was choked, "Malfoy has already told me this."

"No, you are better than twelve Malfoys." Harry tried to comfort Neville, "You were sorted into Gryffindor by the Sorting Hat, and he was sorted into the disgusting Slytherin."

Unknowingly, the door was surrounded by Gryffindor students, and they all comforted poor little Neville.And Eric had already left quietly before being surrounded. He always felt that there was something strange about him staying there.