But no one was as depressed as Ron. When he came out of the dormitory, he had a horrified expression on his face.
There was no getting around the fact that his gown was like a skirt.
Desperate to add a little manliness to the gown, he cast a cutting spell on the folds and lace.
The spell worked, at least the lace was gone.
But he wasn't doing the job cleanly, and the collar and cuffs were still frayed, which was frustrating.
"Well, Ron, don't think about the clothes, they don't look that bad!" Harry reassured him.
"Yes, everyone is similar. These dresses and robes are very retro styles, which do not conform to the aesthetics of modern people." Aiwen continued, "These are ancient traditions left over hundreds of years ago, look at them ... "
Indeed, the common room looked weird.
The people inside are no longer the blue standard black robes, but are wearing colorful ceremony robes.
Ron looked around and saw everyone's awkward looks, so he somewhat regained his confidence.
But when he turned around and saw Ivan, he felt a little ashamed...
It has to be said that Mrs. Weasley really put a lot of effort into choosing her gown.
The color of Aiwen's dress robe is very conspicuous, unique, and the most eye-catching among the crowd.
Now, anyone who enters the common room will unconsciously look at Ivan.
The sky-blue dress robe matches the unparalleled self-confidence of Aiwen. While showing the noble and aristocratic taste, it can also express the hidden and restless factors in his heart, which makes people's eyes shine. I have to admit that Ivan looks very decent.
If another person wears this dress, it will not have this effect, but it will look very fancy.
Ron raised his head and looked towards the exit of the girls' dormitory, trying not to compare himself with Ivan.
After all, there are only a few like Aiwen, and most of the boys look very bad now.
After a while, Lavender and several girls came out of the girls' dormitory first.
She looked much prettier than usual, in a garish pink gown, and on her wrist a thick gold bracelet glistened in the candlelight.
She waved hi to Ron a little too enthusiastically, giggling foolishly.
Although the boys below were looking at her in astonishment, Lavender didn't care at all.
She walked down the stairs quickly, approached Ron up and down, and looked very satisfied.
"Hello!" said Ron, looking at Lavender with a strange expression on his face.
"Do I look pretty?" Lavender asked nonchalantly, a big smile on his face.
"Not bad, um, very pretty!" Ron blinked at her and smiled hesitantly.
"Let's go down, the dance is about to begin!"
"Okay!" Ron said dryly, waved his hand at Ivan Harry, and said, "See you later!"
Lavender giggled, and took the initiative to come over to wake up Ron late, and the two of them left the common room in such a swaggering manner.
"They look like a good match!" Ivan commented.
Harry nodded, but looked at Lavender's back and shook his head hastily.
He felt that Lavender's appearance was a bit scary and embarrassing, and he wished Ron could hold on.
Harry wondered what Cho would look like, and then thought of Ginny, hoping she wouldn't dress up like Lavender...
Not to mention the somewhat neurotic personality and exaggerated attire, Ivan is very satisfied with Lavender's proactive attitude.
In school, it was not easy to find a girl who was really interested in Ron himself.
Thinking about it that way, Lavender doesn't look so bad.
If it was another girl, she would probably turn around and leave when she saw the terrible robe on Ron's body.
The girls came downstairs one after another and left the common room with their partners.
Students from other houses, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, who had chosen to be dance partners, also left the common room in droves.
After a while, Angelina came down too, and she gave Fred her hand with a smile.
The two left holding hands, Fred winking mischievously at them.
Behind Angelina is Ginny. She is wearing a relatively conservative light red gown. Her long fiery red hair is spread out, and her ruddy face is full of shyness. She is too embarrassed to look at Harry and Ivan. .
Ginny had obviously been well groomed and looked extraordinarily beautiful.
She looks even more beautiful than all the girls Ivan has seen so far tonight.
The lovely puff sleeves on the gown set her off extra cute and intoxicating. Around her waist is a pink belt with a small bow, which wraps around her petite body. While showing her slenderness, she has an indescribable feminine look. charm.
All the boys who hadn't left felt an inexplicable impulse from the bottom of their hearts when they saw Ginny.
Not surprisingly, Harry looked at Ginny in disbelief, speechless in surprise.
From the way he looked, it seemed that he had just noticed the fact that Ginny was also a beautiful girl.
The originally innocuous expression also changed rapidly, and there was a trace of nervousness in the astonishment.
"Hermione's still up there, she'll be out soon!" said Ginny, her little face still flushed.
"Well, we'll wait for her to go down with her," said Harry, seeming a little embarrassed to go with Ginny.
"No, I'll just stay here and wait for her, you two hurry up..."
Aiwen naturally didn't want to go with the two of them, but he stopped before he finished speaking.
The noisy voice in the common room suddenly stopped, and everyone looked up at the girl who just came out.
Many people opened their mouths wide in surprise, not knowing what to say.
It's Hermione! ! !
But she didn't look like Hermione at all, she looked like a fallen fairy.
She had done something to her hair so that it was no longer matted, but smooth and shiny, and was pulled back into an elegant bun.
She was wearing a gown made of a flowing lavender-blue fabric, and somehow she had a different air, perhaps just because of the removal of the twenty or so thick books she usually slung around her. Bar.
She was smiling too, a little nervous, of course.
Hermione's current appearance amazed the audience, which can only be described in four words: brilliance and dazzling.
After seeing Aiwen, her eyes lit up, and a smile filled the corner of her mouth.
She walked down the stairs, with light steps like a butterfly. The carefully selected pink dress and dress on her body looked extraordinarily elegant and agile. The silk dress lightly wrapped her slender and soft body like water waves Like flowing to the ground.
Ai Wen just discovered that Hermione's figure turned out to be so good, and she didn't notice it at all under the school uniform robe.