[HP] The Elegance of the Night

As Christmas approached, strong winds and blizzards swept across the sky, putting a layer of silver on the entire Hogwarts.Everything was covered under the white snow, Hagrid's cabin and Beauxbaton's huge light blue carriage, only two white bumps remained from a distance, and the big ship Durmstrang was frozen in the A thick layer of ice formed on the lake.Whenever a little wizard skated by there, he would touch its half-exposed ice-covered, shiny black side of the ship with his hands.But a few days before Christmas, few wizards are willing to do this anymore.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and everyone prefers to stay in the warm lounge, sitting around the burning fire.Basilisk has rarely come out for activities, and the habit of snakes made it enter the hibernation period. Yigil secretly put it back into the secret room, and it recovered a huge body at least twenty feet long, lying there cold and stiff .

"The food at Hogwarts is too greasy, and I can't even fit in my gown!" The silver-haired beauty was still the focus of attention, and even when she complained, a group of boys followed her behind to echo her.

"If she feels greasy, she can eat less." The platinum-haired boy snorted coldly, and Igil withdrew his gaze from Fu Rong and smiled slightly.

"Igil, can't you stop staring at her?" Draco's tone was not good, and he had always been hostile to this opponent with Veela blood.

"I'm just observing if she's really fat," Igil hesitated, "it seems to be a little bit." This conclusion made Draco very happy, and he dug a small spoonful of the sweet pudding on his plate, Put it in your mouth with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes." Blaise stared at the silver-haired beauty's towering breasts, and said intoxicatedly, his eyes moved with her steps, "she is indeed more plump than when she first came."

Pa... Pan Xi's fan hit him on the forehead like a torrential rain.

On Christmas morning, Igil, who had just woken up from his sleep, was almost dazzled by the colorful gift boxes. Mountains of presents were crumbling beside their bed, threatening to fall down and drown them at any time.

The vast majority of these gifts were for Draco, who had gained a lot of support since he became a school warrior.However, compared to the past, Igil received a lot more gifts.Uncle Sirius, a junior school girl, and even an unnamed admirer.

Although their combined value is not more expensive than any gift from his father, every year Igil will be very happy to open them, sometimes it is a silver tassel bookmark, sometimes it is a small bottle of automatic error correction ink.Although the gift is not big, it can always bring him a very fresh feeling.

Not long after, Draco also woke up, and he jumped on the bed happily as he looked at the presents that were mostly his.The platinum-haired boy was wearing cotton slippers embroidered with dragons, and ran out of bed.Without even changing into her pajamas, she couldn't wait to unpack the gift box.

Even with so many gifts piled up in front of him, Draco was the first to unwrap Igil's gift. "The Christmas present from Igil flew here... The Christmas present from Igil flew here..." He chanted the Flying Curse several times, and as a result, the presents from previous years, including the Firebolt, also flew into his hands.

When it was almost noon, Draco made an oolong. He felt a little hungry, so he ate a custard biscuit sent by an unknown supporter.He turned out to be a big canary.Fortunately, in less than a minute, the canary began to shed its hair.When all the feathers fell off, Draco returned to his original appearance, and he threw the box of biscuits out in depression, never daring to eat anything of unknown origin.

"The animal biscuits produced by the Weasley twins still need to be improved, because when you turned into a canary, you still had platinum hair on your head." Igil almost fell on the bed laughing.Draco was so embarrassed that he rushed over to spare him the tickle, which made him laugh so hard that tears were on the verge of bursting out.

"Let go...don't laugh at you anymore..." Igil begged for mercy, and Draco went to the place where he was ticklish.

"Let me bite you, and I'll let you go!" Draco showed his thick white teeth, "You dare to laugh at me, I want you to know how powerful Malfoy is!" After he finished speaking, he bit Igil on the arm.

Ah... Igil was in pain, and pushed Draco away. Draco rolled twice on the bed, quickly got up and jumped back.

"Igil, you are too cruel!"

"You bit me first."

"I want you to taste the power of Malfoy."

"Black is invincible!"

The two of them fought from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and rolled from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.During the scuffle, neither of the two little snakes defeated the other, but were panting with exhaustion.

"This time it's a draw!" Draco stood up clutching his arms, he was bitten by Igil in the same place.After playing around, they tidied up their pajamas and unwrapped their presents again.

"Igil, come and see, come and see what I have received!" Draco yelled from time to time in the room.

"It's Charlie! He hasn't forgotten that I like dragons, and he said he'll send me pictures when Norberta goes to Norway." Draco read a Christmas card, several dragon models of their respective species were placed in a box In the night, some of them are exhaling white gas from their nostrils, and some are curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly.

"I'm so happy for you, Draco."

"Igil, Igil, look at this, look at this!" Draco pointed to another gift and shouted.

When it was almost noon, Draco hurriedly changed out of his pajamas and followed Igil to the hall for dinner. More people stayed at school this Christmas than any other year combined.There were at least 100 turkeys on the table and a huge pile of Christmas puddings, as well as mountains of Kiribiki wizard biscuits.

There is no Christmas tea today, because there is a banquet at the ball, and at seven o'clock, the sky is dark, and Draco is lying on his big bed in a disfigured manner. He has just opened and classified all the presents. It was a huge amount of work for him.At ten past seven, Igil put on a black velvet dress robe, and when he came out of the dressing room, Draco was still lying there half dead in the original position.

"Hurry up and get ready, Draco, it's getting late." Igil looked at the hands of the clock hanging on the wall, and he called out several times, but the platinum-haired boy only replied feebly, His body was motionless, and he didn't intend to get up at all.

"Let me rest for a while, Igil." Draco changed into a comfortable position on the bed, and said lazily, "I've never opened so many presents before."

"Draco!" Igil sighed helplessly, he stepped forward to grab Draco's arm and shook it vigorously.

"Don't shake, the place where I was bitten by you still hurts." This is of course nonsense, but after hearing this, Igil relaxed his shaking strength.The platinum-haired boy hugged his waist with his backhand, and used his strength to bring him down from the bed.

"Hurry up!" Igil dragged Draco all the way into the dressing room, and slammed the door shut.

1 minute... 5 minutes... 15 minutes.Just when Igil thought his roommate fell asleep inside, the door of the dressing room slowly opened.

"I'm ready to go." Draco's voice came through the crack of the door.

"You are so slow, we have to hurry up!" Igil urged, he opened the door of the dormitory and waited for his roommate to follow.But when he looked back at Draco who came out of the dressing room, his expression froze for a moment.Draco was wearing a black velvet gown of almost the same style as his, the only difference being the height of the collar and the material of the buttons.

"Igil, I'm so happy, our tastes are always so similar." Draco's face blossomed with a smile.As he walked, the buttons made of light yellow opal reflected colorful colors from different angles, but those lights were no match for the appearance of the owner who wore them.Draco's fine platinum-colored hair was not fixed on his head with hairspray as before, they presented the most natural curvature, softly attached to Draco's exceptionally good face.

Against the backdrop of the high-necked black dress robe, Draco's pale complexion was so white and smooth that it seemed to reveal a faint luster that only a layer of good porcelain could have.It was only at this time that Yigil deeply felt the Veela blood in him. Draco felt so similar to the silver-haired beauty from Beauxbaton School.If the evaluation of Fleur is charming, Draco is simply charming at this time.

"I think you are... well, very different from just now." Igil said doubtfully, although his roommate was still the same, but there were some changes that could not be described in words.

"Actually, I just used 'radiant' for myself to make my complexion look better. I think Fleur Delacour must have used this a lot." Mentioning that girl, Draco curled his mouth, " Pretty people like to use this." He completely forgot that he was using this magic now.

"Let's go, it's time for us to pick up our dance partners." The corner of Igil's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the clock, which had pointed to 07:30.