"Don't tell me you're going to go out to the festival like this?"

Vil looked you over from top to bottom, disappointed. He, in turn, looked stunning. No one could resist even one small glimpse of him.

"...Hm. You are very lucky that I have some clothes from the previous year that I can lend you.... If you can fit in, that is. Now come on, I'll give you makeover. You will shine, I can not let the Prefect look low quality."

Without another word, he turned around and started walking towards his dorm room without looking back, confident that you would start following him.

You are not going to miss such an occasion, hm?