Daphne's "turn from darkness to light" naturally won the Little Lions' enthusiastic approval.
She was a high-born young lady, and exceptionally beautiful as well.
What did the Black Swan have now?
Pansy, who looked like a lion-dog?
Millicent, who looked like a yaksha?
Just look at the Owl Court:
The poised and graceful senior, Penelope;
Cho, Hogwarts' foremost campus beauty;
The newest addition, Daphne;
And Ginny and Luna, who were as adorable as dolls.
If Draco put on women's clothes and kept his mouth shut, he could probably give them a run for their money.
But the Owl Court still had its president...
"Old James, you should hurry up and shut up." Alfred's gaze was full of sympathy.
James belatedly turned his head and saw Vincent smiling at him.
"No, Old Vincent, I was just making an analogy!"
"Lately, you seem to have been slacking off a little."
He knew he was done for.
Goodbye, big sister Reisena Hitomi—
Goodbye, little sister Qian Nidi—
After Vincent took away his comic books, James became even more dispirited than Harry and Ron.
At the thought of having to train his physical fitness again, he even lost his appetite despite all the delicious food before him.
"You're not eating?" Neville waved a huge roasted lamb chop in front of him several times.
"Eating! I'll eat a lot!"
If he could not do it openly, he could still do it in secret, right?
Vincent carried a comic book over to Hermione. "Make a record. These things will be prohibited items in the club from now on."
Curiously, she opened it in the middle. After one glance, her face flushed red and she quickly shut it again.
"These things must be cleared out of the school!"
Daphne curiously glanced at the cover.
It depicted an