Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Hermione seemed to have whispered something outside the door, and Ivan, who had been thinking wildly, had not heard clearly.

After confirming Hermione was knocking on the door, he rushed over to open the door.

Inside the cabin, the orange yellow candlelight emits a faint light and the light is in a trance.

Although it is not romantic, it is not the best place to confess.

But what just happened at the stadium kept Ivan and Hermione tied together.

They were both excited and filled with joy for the rest of their lives after the robbery and a desire to have a relationship further.

Ivan even felt that Hermione would agree to whatever he wanted at this time.

As for the age of the biggest obstacle, just ignore it!

Ivan lets Hermione into the cabin, ready to muster the courage to say what he thinks inside.

“Hermione, I...”

“I know, Ivan!” Hermione suddenly said, "Lie in bed, I'll help you...”

Looking at her appearance, she seemed to have made a great deal of determination and dared not look at Evan at all.

“Lie in bed?!” Ivan blinked and asked stunnedly, "What?! ”

Why would she lie on her own bed?! What are you going to do for yourself?!

“Take off your clothes and make it easier...” Hermione whispered.

Looking at her like she was shy, Evan felt her heart pounding, pounding and blushing.

Confess or something, he suddenly felt that his progress was too slow.

I didn't expect Hermione to be so direct and take the most critical step directly.

But is it too soon to just lie in bed and undress?!

Also, do you just drag your own clothes, or do you take Hermione's with you...

Ivan struggled, not knowing what to do, and he had no experience in this area.

Imagine a girl who likes to sneak into her room alone late at night.

Without saying anything, what kind of happiness does it feel like to just let you take off your clothes and lie in bed?!

All in all, Hermione's request has taken Ivan by surprise, who has been thinking wildly.

There was a voice inside, told him to do what Hermione said.

However, if you don't ask clearly, just take off your clothes and lie down. Isn't it a little too bad?!

Besides, he's not sure yet, is he going to help Hermione?!

“Come on, let's get some sleep when we're done!” Hermione urged, "Sirius has just said that you need to rest now, that a lot of use of magic can be a tremendous burden on your body and must be slowly cultivated to recover. ”

There's nothing wrong with that statement, Sirius did say that.

But listen together, how does Ivan feel strange, is this still Hermione he knows?!

“Hermione, what the hell are we doing?” Ivan finally couldn't bear to ask, "Don't use...”

“As I was saying on the way upstairs, I'm here to help you with your medicine!” Hermione looked at him strangely, "and when the stadium compartment collapsed, I saw that your back had been broken and bled by rubble and had to be dealt with quickly, if the infection were to occur, it would be trouble! ”

So that's what happened, Ivan sighed in a sigh of relief.

His back was indeed broken by the wreckage of his whereabouts, although the wounds were not very serious, so Ivan was not concerned.

Now listen to Hermione and think about it.

Since Hermione was willing to handle the wound for him, he would certainly not refuse.

Ivan took off his shirt at the fastest speed and lay down on the bed.

“White in that cloth bag, take it yourself!” He pointed at the pocket on the table and said to Hermione.

There's plenty of space in there, and in addition to the Abraham Book, there's plenty of magic books and all sorts of potions.

These have been developed by Ivan for two years, just in case.

Hermione opened Ivan's cloth bag and looked inside.

“You've made so many magic potions!” Hermione was surprised to say, "Huh, what is this? ”

Upon hearing Hermione's voice, Ivan had just thought that he had stuffed Elaine's underwear in the afternoon.

He's the next smart guy on his body, if Hermione finds out...

How does Ivan explain to Hermione how he got a girl's bra?!

There is simply no way to explain the rhythm.

Ivan climbed up the quickest and pounced over to Hermione, who was looking for fresh hermione in his cloth bag.

“Hermione, I'll do it. There's too much magic in there. I won't be able to find it for a while!” Ivan said.

The only thing he's happy about right now is that pockets that have been stretched out by a silent spell don't give people an intuitive idea of what's in them.

Only follow the specific placement position and take it out little by little to confirm.

Hermione hasn't found the underwear yet, just amazed her with a rare bottle of magic.

Ivan is determined to get rid of that underwear as soon as Hermione leaves.

Hermione did not argue with Ivan, and in fact she is now forcibly calming down.

Especially now that Ivan looks like this, being so close to her makes her feel a little embarrassed.

Feel the breath on Ivan, Hermione's heart crashing into the deer.

Look at the boy's upper body, there doesn't seem to be anything to fuss about.

However, Hermione's face became angry and reddish as soon as she thought about medicating him.

Prior to her arrival, she had probably experienced similar problems as Ivan, but finally made up her mind...

For a few minutes, I held Evansel's magic potion in my hand and Hermione stared at Evan's back.

It has many minor wounds, most of which have solidified, but several are still infiltrating outward.

The moment she fell before, Evan protected Hermione with his own body to keep her unharmed.

Hermione scatters white over larger wounds, which heal quickly.

This potion does work, and Mrs. Pomfrey has been using it to deal with all sorts of sorcerers' injuries.

As for those slight wounds, it is inconvenient to sprinkle them fresh.

When Hermione thought about it, she poured the white onto her palm and applied it to Ivan's back.

She blushes, concentrates and tries not to think about messy things.

Hermione did it very carefully and applied it evenly.

Feeling the girl's soft little hands, her palms gently scratched over her back, Ivan's heart tickled.

Especially on an occasion like this one tonight, when Ivan has just made up his mind to make a confession.

He lay there and started thinking again.

To be honest, Hermione makes him feel different every time he touches it.

Like a mild to electric, crispy, spinning from head to toe.

Ivan enjoyed the atmosphere, but deep in his heart there was an impulse...

Two people didn't speak, inside the cabin, only the slightest sound of the candle burning.

The temperature seems to be rising, and the impulse in Ivan's body is getting stronger.

When Hermione's little hand touched his waist, Ivan felt like he couldn't bear anymore.

He bit his teeth, made up his mind, turned his back and pushed Hermione down and pressed him under...