After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

The auditorium was already completely silent, and Pansy was the first to recover. "No matter how many times I look at it, I find this face too beautiful to be human."

"If Ginny saw this, she would definitely scream out in happiness and faint." Ron marveled at his friend's outfit.

Draco used a potion to change his hair color, and his platinum-blonde hair turned completely black. On top of his head stood blue-black cat ears, which moved from time to time. They were so cute that people wanted to touch them.

He was wearing a black Greek-style robe that exposed his left shoulder and arm. When he walked barefoot, the slit edge of the robe vaguely revealed his calf.

His eyes were still that gray-blue, but against the backdrop of his black hair, they gave him an indescribable coolness and beauty.

The gorgeous blue-black butterfly wings behind it fluttered gently, and tiny sparks of light fell from them.

Harry is just the opposite. He has golden hair, golden eyes, golden cat ears, wheat-colored skin, and the same Greek-style white robe, which gives him a wild beauty.

Behind him were huge angel wings, one side hanging naturally, and the other side protecting Draco behind him.

They tacitly chose to dress up as Kerberos and Spiner.

Harry really understands me best! / I really understand Xiaolong best!

They were both very satisfied, only...

"Are you going to eat standing in the aisle? Mr. Malfoy? Mr. Potter?" A sarcastic voice came from behind them. Thanks to Harry's huge wings, no one noticed that there was someone following them.

Snape had long black hair that fell past his shoulders, with the ends tied into a strand hanging down beside his chest, and wore a pair of gold-rimmed round glasses.

He was wearing a black robe that reached the ground. There were purple stripes on the edges of the robe, a star-shaped pattern on the chest, and a yellow and white lining inside the robe.

Draco had made it after Claude Reed's suit.

He and Ginny were obsessed with Cardcaptor Sakura. Lately, Ginny had been asking when they would have their holiday because she really wanted to see Sakura.

After all, Arthur and Molly would never install a generator just for a cartoon. Apart from Malfoy Manor, no other place could use Muggle items unless they did not require electricity.

Draco and Ginny agreed to wait until Christmas and invite the Weasley family over so that they could watch the movie with Harry, Ron and the others.

Even Pansy, who has a high level of aesthetic taste, thinks this outfit is very beautiful and perfectly sets off Professor Snape's figure. The gold-rimmed glasses can really be said to be a perfect match!

Our dean always looks like he owes eight million, so people often tend to ignore his face. But with these glasses on, his good looks are really highlighted!

He’s so handsome! Don’t you see that some seniors are already eager to try him out?

Snape walked to the teacher's seat impatiently and sat down. The gazes from all directions made him very uncomfortable.

"Severus, this outfit must have been Draco's idea. It's really good. Young people should try different styles." Dumbledore joked happily, stroking his beard.

"See, so many little wizards think so." He was wearing a pink robe today and had several pink bows tied in his beard.

Snape couldn't bear to look at it straight. His forehead twitched and he gritted his teeth. "I'd rather make a few more potions in my office than be treated like a monkey here."

"Severus, I think this outfit is great too. Today is a rare day, so relax." Professor McGonagall has been feeling guilty towards Snape ever since she knew that she would speak harshly to him in the future.

She had learned something from Dumbledore.

The righteous Professor Cat felt sorry for Snape, the child she had brought to Hogwarts. Being a double agent who was not understood by others must be very difficult.

Several other teachers also praised Snape's outfit today, including Filch, who was sitting in the teacher's seat for the first time.

Filch's changes naturally did not escape the eyes of other teachers and young wizards, but they were curious but could not get any more clues and could only guess silently.

Draco and Harry took their seats, taking up quite a bit of space due to the wings. Luckily, there was plenty of room, so Draco and Harry sat on one side, while Hermione, Pansy, and Ron Blaise sat on the other. As for Neville, he was sitting next to Hannah, happily chatting with her.

They were all good-looking and well-dressed, and almost everyone's attention was attracted by them as they were talking and laughing.

"Draco, are your and Harry's wings real?" Hermione observed for a long time and finally couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, your highness." George and Fred appeared out of nowhere.

"If you're interested, you can follow Weasley's Wheezes."

"The latest online,"

"Flying potion!"

They took out two small firework tubes from somewhere and opened them, and the colorful ribbons fluttered all over everyone's head.

"Can it really fly? Give me one!" Ron's eyes sparkled. Without asking, he knew this was a new potion Draco had concocted. Isn't this much cooler than a flying broom?

"Sure, our adorable little Ronnie."

"It allows you to have a pair of wings of your own imagination. It can last for 4 hours~"

George and Fred moved in unison, smiling meaningfully at Blaise.

"what? What?"

"Hey... Zabini-kun said he'll pay for it~"

Ron was a little confused. "Blaise didn't... um..." He just opened his mouth when Blaise fed him a piece of pudding.

"Yes, that's what I said." Blaise smiled and took his hand back.

"Thank you, 10 Galleons." The twins smiled as well, but their clown faces looked even more ferocious. Brace paid 20 Galleons without blinking.

Hermione and Pansy couldn't resist the temptation of the wings and bought a bottle each, but it only cost 5 Galleons.

"I'm your brother." Ron could speak fluently even while eating. He raised his fork to express his dissatisfaction. "Why is mine twice as expensive?"

"Well, so,"

"Why is that?" George and Fred insisted on being riddlers.

Then, the other students who had been paying attention to the place summoned up the courage to call them away. They had been paying attention to the place and of course heard what the twins said.

Come on, it's really cool to have a pair of wings, right? And today the principal and professors have tacitly given us permission to play around, so who doesn't dream of flying?

Even Dumbledore bought a few bottles to give to the professors and administrators.

Facing Snape's questioning and disapproving look, he simply said, "Severus, don't be like this. Let them have fun today. It doesn't matter even if they fly to the Forbidden Forest. I've already asked the centaurs and the phoenixes to pay more attention to the little wizards tonight."

"It's okay if you fall. Even Bobby won't say anything tonight."

"Besides, don't you want to try it? What's the feeling of flying freely in the sky? Look, Filius likes it very much." Dumbledore gestured to Snape to look at Professor Flitwick.

The little professor drank the potion and transformed into a pair of elf-like wings in front of his classmates' astonished gazes. He was now parading excitedly in the auditorium.

Following the professor's lead, many students eagerly drank the potion and soared into the sky amidst the eager gazes of those around them.

"Want to go on an adventure?" Draco stood up, smiled at Harry and the others, and extended his hand.

Harry shook Draco's hand without hesitation, and for some reason he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. He held Draco's hand tightly.

The two looked at each other and ran out of the hall at the same time. As Ron caught up and complained that they had snuck out, they smiled at each other, spread their wings and flew into the quiet night sky.

After getting familiar with their wings, they began to fly higher and higher, as if they were about to break through the sky. It felt like their hands were about to touch the stars in the sky, which made everyone excited.

They chased and played among the clouds, thoroughly enjoying the freedom and joy of flight. Feeling the gentle breeze against their cheeks was a delight. Although it was a cold winter, for them, who had experienced a qualitative leap in health after drinking the potion, a simple warming spell was a piece of cake.

From time to time, other students around us would complain about how cold it was, but at the same time they would sprint happily.

Draco couldn't help but laugh at this scene. He casually cast a warming spell on the student. The student who was under the spell immediately felt a warm air flow around his body, and his face, which was originally red from the cold, returned to normal.

The student rubbed her head in confusion, wondering why she wasn't cold anymore. Ah! Could she be suffering from hypothermia? They say that when a person gets too cold, the heat becomes unbearable!

She doesn't want to run around Hogwarts naked!

The little girl, whose parents are both famous doctors in the Muggle world, came to her friend crying, and her friend pointed at her little head and called her stupid. It must be a classmate who cast a warming spell on her.

Of course, Draco and the others knew nothing about this. They soared freely in the air, flying high into the sky, taking in the entire Hogwarts.

Finally, they landed slowly beside Black Lake, where everyone sat in a row, quietly admiring the twinkling stars on the lake and listening to the bursts of laughter and joy coming from overhead.

No one spoke to break the silence; everyone just sat there quietly, feeling the peace and warmth of the moment.

Someone couldn't help but let out a chuckle, breaking the silence. The others couldn't hold it in any longer and started laughing.

The wings had long since vanished. Draco leaned against Harry, listening quietly to the rippling of the Black Lake, the whispers of his friends, and the powerful heartbeat behind him.

He gradually became sleepy and snuggled into Harry's arms.

"Harry?"

"I'm here."

I'll always be with you, Draco.

Whatever you want, you will get.