Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 323 Myself in the Mirror

"Abu, you can't even take care of her? How can I be of any use?" Tom said helplessly, but his eyes were full of doting when he looked at Abraxas.

"I'm not kidding you! Aren't you usually very good at persuading people?" Abraxas seemed to have thought of something and suddenly closed his mouth.

Tom's eyes sparkled, but he still chose not to expose his partner.

I don't know when Tom will use this method of "patiently persuading".

I observed that the Crown's gaze was always fixed on Abraxas.

After all, the seven soul fragments were all separated from Voldemort.

It's not surprising that they have the same preferences.

"This is your Malfoy family affair, Abraxas..." The name of Abraxas pronounced by Tom had a special meaning.

"You are also a Malfoy now, have you forgotten?" Abraxas insisted.

Only Tom tolerates him unconditionally.

Listening to them flirting, I felt very happy.

I didn't miss the envious look on Crown's face.

Perhaps, he also longs for a life with a family.

"By the way, Draco is waiting for you in the training room." Tom winked at me and I obediently took my leave.

I breathed a sigh of relief that I finally don’t have to be a 200w light bulb.

Next year, we will be in grade 4.

Fourth-year students at Hogwarts can participate in the school dance.

In the movie, Emma Watson, who played Hermione Granger, stunned everyone in a lavender cake dress.

Even Draco couldn't bring himself to laugh at her, which showed how great the contrast was.

Do I have a chance to shine at the ball?

We can use the time we have at home to practice in advance.

Draco had already changed into his training clothes and the coach was in place.

Both coaches are professional dancers of social dance.

Every gesture and movement exudes full of tension.

We have been practicing social dancing since we were young, but this is the first time we have trained specifically for a dance party.

Draco had already started practicing.

He has a very good physical condition, with three longs and one small, including long arms and legs, long neck and a small head, which makes him very suitable for dancing.

The training suit is high-waisted, which highlights his perfect proportions.

Every gesture reveals aristocratic charm.

It almost stunned me.

He raised his arms and practiced a single combination.

Under the guidance of his coach, he kept adjusting his body posture. The moment he turned his head, he found his dance partner coming.

"What should I do? I need to hurry up or I won't be able to catch up with you!"

"No, I came too early..." He asked the coach to pause the training and walked in front of me.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and I stood on tiptoe to wipe it off for him.

"He held my arm and said, "Don't worry, you will sweat again soon, especially after training with you."

"Why?" I didn't understand.

"I have to carry you..." He gave a sly smile.

"Damn it! In social dancing, the most important role of men is to guide and lead!"

"That depends on whether we can cooperate well..."

He pushed me into the locker room and said, "It's already prepared for you. Hurry up and change. I'll wait for you outside."

Thinking back to Draco's skillful movements just now, I naturally knew what he meant.

This guy must have prepared himself in advance in pursuit of perfection!

I put on a tight dance costume and looked at myself in the mirror.