Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

She is one year younger than us, but looks much older than her actual age.

She wore heavy eyeliner to cover her slightly puffy eyes.

She must have stayed up late often, the two dark spots under her eyes were quite eye-catching.

She moved her body closer, and judging from her posture, she should be sitting on Zabini's thighs.

She flicked her long hair and put her slender neck in front of the boy.

She was wearing a Slytherin uniform with a very short pleated skirt, which made her legs look particularly long.

"You're a Slytherin? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Zabini said nonchalantly.

He placed his hand on the girl's thigh and kneaded it gently.

"I'm a year younger than you..." Ginny Weasley said half-seriously.

Zabini sneered: "I never knew that Slytherin needed to work in the bar..."

Ginny quickly concealed her inner disgust: "My family is not rich enough to pay for my tuition at Hogwarts..."

Zabini played with her hair. "Is there a poorer family in Slytherin than the Weasleys?"

He put the lock of hair under his nose and sniffed it gently, then said with disdain: "Slytherin would not use such a bad hair dye... The clothes you are wearing, I'm afraid they are stolen?"

"you!"

Ginny's eyebrows were raised. Just when she was about to get angry, she took a deep breath and forced a fake smile: "I thought you would like it..."

With her deliberately released tenderness, she placed the wine glass in front of Zabini.

"Love potion?" Zabini sniffed it and pushed the drink away.

"Is this how you make money by relying on customers?"

Ginny struggled to get off Zabini, but was stopped by Zabini, "I paid..."

“That’s another price!”

Ginny's hands were restrained by Zabini, but she twisted her waist calmly.

She straightened her chest. Under the dim light, the undulating mountains looked quite dynamic.

"you……"

The miniskirt slid to the waist, revealing the black garters.

"You deliberately dressed like this, you are despicable..." Under the influence of alcohol, Zabini's eyes were bloodshot and his cheeks were flushed.

"Don't think I don't know the ultimate dream of a Slytherin boy..." Ginny Weasley's voice was hoarse but full of temptation.

"You really did it on purpose..." Zabini let go of her hand and stroked her long hair, "What deep hatred do you have with Aurora?"

Ginny's eyes seemed to be filled with poison: "Nothing, it's just that with this outfit, there are always a lot of Slytherin boys who come to chat with her... No, you should say Slytherin boys, boys from other colleges, and even adults all love this style of hers..."

"They all know that I'm not her... but they still flock to me like flies that can't be driven away..." Ginny spat and said, "Men who deceive themselves..."

Zabini's brows were furrowed, and his hand went to Ginny's neck: "Are you making indirect accusations?"

His hands began to exert force, and Ginny's face began to turn red.

"I am also doing this to make money... Obviously I am doing this because you have an indescribable desire for Malfoy, and I am just trying to please you! Without me, there will be other girls who will do this!"

Zabini's tipsy eyes looked very clear at the moment: "But using aphrodisiacs to make others fall head over heels in love with you, even to the point of bankruptcy, is different from imitating her."