Lightning Hall

Harry stood in front of a tall blue door. He was currently in the Lightning hall.

He noticed the gazes of the students who passed him lingered on him longer than it should. Most especially the females who would stare at him in a slight daze for a few seconds before suddenly turning around with red faces.

Harry didn't put much thought to this and simply ignored them. He thought they were simply surprised that he was in the Lightning hall.

However, what Harry didn't realize was this his facial features had improved greatly.

He no longer looked like the scrawny boy with slightly below average looks, his arms, although were not too bulky had filled out and were no longer skinny.

Due to him increasing his charm, every single movement and action of his seemed to be filled with grace.

He was told to wait for the principal who was currently discussing with some of the Lightning instructors.