MTL - The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts-v4 Chapter 149 Midnight Rose (2 in 1)

The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts Chapter 149 The Rose at Midnight (2 in 1)

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Hermione's voice startled Tom. The surprise at this time was a little different from the surprise just now. I was surprised just now, and I was surprised at how suddenly there was another person on my bed. The surprise now was that Hermione suddenly appeared on his bed.

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Tom lives in a dormitory! Although he has always enjoyed various invisible privileges in the school, he has been living with several students of the same grade in the dormitory, but due to a lot of affairs, he is not familiar enough with his roommates.

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That also brings up a problem, Hermione is now in a room full of strong guys! According to the development of the novel, Hermione should have been accidentally discovered by Tom's roommate and then photographed. Roommates often take these photos to enjoy secretly. In the end, they couldn't help but drug Hermione's drink - if the fun was to get Tom drunk, then...

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Obviously, Tom, who had read a lot of articles like this, broke out in a cold sweat. It was a hellish experience for him, impossible to accept. That kind of [my wife is a very traditional girl, and I love her very much, but now we're getting tired of it...] can't happen to him either.

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So Tom was in a hurry.

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He lowered his voice, held Hermione's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come here! Go back!"

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He lifted the curtains beside the bed and found that his roommates were sleeping soundly and felt a little at ease.

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Tom turned his head and whispered to Hermione, "They're all asleep, you can now - ummm!"

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Hermione ignored Tom at all. She wrapped around like a soft snake and kissed Tom.

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Tom was very nervous, but also had a little excitement against the rules. He tried his best to restrain himself, so that he didn't make any noise.

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Seeing Tom so cautious, Hermione let go and laughed. She put her finger to her mouth and made a shush gesture, and then she leaned on Tom's ear and whispered to him, "Quiet~ Otherwise, it would be bad to wake up your roommate..."

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Tom closed his mouth tightly, didn't say a word, didn't even dare to move.

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Seeing this, Hermione was even happier. This kind of feeling of getting into the boyfriend's dormitory and then getting up and down is really exciting!

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She stroked Tom's chest, then patted his **** lightly. The cold touch gave Tom goosebumps.

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"Put it up~"

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Tom: ?

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"Please don't do this... This, this is too shameful..." Tom whispered.

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"I've done this so many times before, shouldn't it be time for the two of us to change?" Hermione said mischievously.

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Although Tom wanted to say something, he still gave in when he thought of the consequences of speaking out. He obediently took the pose Hermione asked for.

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Hermione:  …

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She originally just wanted to make a joke with her boyfriend, but she didn't expect him to do it. No, hold back, don't laugh! But I can't help it at all! Please don't be so tempting!

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Seeing Tom like this, Hermione wanted to laugh more and more, but finally she couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud.

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The crisp laughter was especially loud in the quiet night.

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Tom:!!!∑(?д?ノ)ノ

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His face turned pale with fright. Just when he was about to give each of his roommates a set meal of forgetting nothing + fainting, Hermione said something to put his hanging heart down.

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"Tom, I'm a witch, so I can isolate the sound through magic. Now the sound on your bed is completely isolated from the sound outside~"

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"That's it..." Tom sighed in relief, he didn't have to worry about his most cherished treasure being seen by others.

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"This spell is called listening with earplugs closed. Do you want to learn it? I'll teach you if you want to learn it!" Hermione put her hand on Tom's waist and patted his **** lightly.

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Tom: ...

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This spell was played out by Hermione! Wait a minute, this spell seems like a good fit to be used by Picking Flowers!

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As for what kind of flowers Hermione picked... chrysanthemums are also flowers! Boys must protect themselves outside! Tom groaned inwardly.

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In order not to be picked flowers, Tom wanted to turn over, but was held down by Hermione.

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"Don't move!" A cold wand pressed against Tom's waist. At this moment, Hermione took out her wand and aimed it at Tom.

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"Wait a minute!" Tom felt a little bad. "Hermione, you can't do this with a wand!"

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Hermione:  …

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She didn't react at first, and when she came back to her senses and understood what Tom wanted to do, a red flower climbed up her cheek, and the wand in her hand seemed to become hot.

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"What are you thinking?" She hit Tom a little embarrassedly. Next, she swung her wand, and a pink string spewed from the tip, tying Tom up.

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"This is the punishment for what you just thought!" Obviously, Tom misunderstood the purpose of Hermione's wand, which made her a little unhappy.

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"What a shame, I just want to do something romantic..." Hermione muttered, fiddling with the wand in her hand.

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"Ah... I'm not kidding with you stupid wood, look!" Grapevine Wood's wand twirled its slender fingers, and in an instant Tom's bed was covered with rose petals.

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A refreshing floral fragrance filled the tip of Tom's nose.

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"Well, you showed me a fireworks show before, then I'll give you a sea of ​​flowers, do you like it?" Hermione stared at Tom's eyes, her heart full of love.

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love reading

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Feeling the fragrance of the petals, looking at the girl who was close to his face, no more than an inch away, Tom couldn't hold back the season movement in his heart.

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He replied, "I like it very much."

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"That's good." Hermione took the initiative to kiss Tom.

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For a long time, their lips parted, and the two's heavy breathing sounded in this isolated little world.

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It was only now that he had the intention to see what kind of clothes his girlfriend was wearing today.

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Seeing Tom's eyes wandering over her body, Hermione looked at her lover with some charm: "Does it look good?"

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Tom swallowed, his throat a little dry. He nodded and answered decisively, "It's beautiful!"

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Today, Hermione specially prepared a Christmas suit for Tom. The few fabrics on her body were mainly red and white.

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Tom looked at Hermione's pretty face and felt that everything about her was so irresistible. She has a pair of cute rabbit ears on top of her head, and a red bow tied around her neck. In addition to this, there is only a velvet cover that is not too wide on her upper body, which binds the two white rabbits. The edge of the hood is snow-white plush, and the red silk cloth is wrapped up. The red and white form a very strong color contrast, which makes people bloody.

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Under the velvet cover, there was an unobstructed view of the lower abdomen. Although Hermione's exposed skin was not as white as white velvet, it had a healthy luster, like congealed fat, like a large piece of suet white jade.

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Only then did Tom notice that Hermione was wearing a pair of black leather gloves, and he suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she had felt an extremely cold touch when she touched him just now.

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Tom looked away from the glove, and was attracted by the little triangle. It was a piece of white triangular velvet cloth, it reluctantly wrapped the mysterious area, but it was too reluctant, it seemed that it only needed a light pick...

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A thin white thread stretched out from both sides of the triangle to tie the fabric around the waist that was gripped tightly. In the middle of the white cloth, there is another red bow, and under this bow, there is a great secret hidden.

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The person who made this suit understands the contrast very well. He uses white and red, and uses accessories to stimulate stronger emotions. He is obviously wearing clothes, but it is more attractive than no clothes.

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As for those slender and straight legs, they are as perfect as the stones of ancient Greece. Different from the Greek stone, Hermione wore a pair of brown rootless leather boots, with a gold metal buckle on each side of the boot, which added a bit of wildness to this bunny-like girl. If the girl just now was a rabbit, then these boots turned her into a hare.

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These boots looked a bit like cowboy riding boots, with a bit of cumbersome feeling, but it was just so cumbersome that it perfectly complemented Hermione's slender legs.

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The boots also brought a sense of confinement, which firmly restricted the pair of beautiful legs.

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Tom couldn't bear her being imprisoned like this, but unfortunately, he was tightly bound by Hermione and couldn't move.

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Seeming to see Tom's desire, Hermione twisted her body and stretched one foot to Tom's hand.

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The sound of the metal zipper sounded, the boot was pulled open, and the confinement was loosened a little. Under the brown leather are black cutout silk stockings.

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Tom's breathing became heavy again.

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"As long as you like it, tonight... your Christmas present has arrived, do you want to open her?" Hermione whispered in Tom's ear.

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"Um."

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The rope loosened, and the petals fluttered.

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After a long, long time, the rising sun outside the window shone on the bed curtain, illuminating the two connected carcasses.

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Hermione rolled over and slid off Tom, and the girl lying beside him let out a sigh of relief. But soon, the gurgling stickiness made her frown.

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"Clean up." She waved her wand lazily, cleaning up the traces after the incident. Only then did she notice that although there was no sound coming out, a lot of rose petals floated out from the gaps in the curtain.

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"Alas..." She sighed, and a piece of white lotus-like arm stretched out from the tent: "The whirlwind sweeps away!"

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The rose petals scattered on the bedroom floor were also cleaned up.

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The warm sunlight shone on Tom, bringing him back to life.

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"What a little bastard." Hermione rolled her eyes and looked at Tom who was paralyzed on the bed like a pool of mud. Hermione's playful thoughts came to her mind again.

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Whizzing!

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Hermione attacked suddenly, tying Tom up again. Only this time she chose to use ropes to chain Tom's limbs to the uprights at the foot of the bed.

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Tom: ? !

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He was about to ask what was going on when Hermione covered Tom's eyes with a hood.

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Tom: ? ? ?

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Then, Hermione pinched Tom's nose, and the suffocation forced him to open his mouth. The moment it opened, a wad of silk fabric was stuffed inside, gagging Tom's mouth firmly.

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"Ouch!" Tom struggled for no apparent reason, but it was doomed to be in vain.

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Hermione used a shape-shifting spell to turn a rose petal on the bed into a blade that shone with a cold light.

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Tom was still struggling at first, but with one of Hermione's movements, he froze and didn't dare to move at all - he felt something cold and sharp against his inner thigh.

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"You become a phoenix, and after you change back, can the cut things grow back?" A demonic voice sounded.

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Tom: !

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Why? He wanted to ask Hermione, wasn't it okay just now? Why all of a sudden—

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But it was too late, the cold blade slashed...

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There was no blood, and the expected pain did not appear.

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"Just kidding~ Be careful next time, don't go against my request again. As I said, Professor Snape or Madam Pomfrey are not willing to prepare that kind of potion for us, so please be careful. Yo~"

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Tom nodded again and again.

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"That's good." Hermione threw the black curly hair aside.

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"It's a small punishment." In Tom's humming voice, Hermione cut down the entire black jungle.

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When logging, there are also transparent and fragrant mountain springs gushing out. Looking at the sensitive land, Hermione couldn't help laughing.

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"Okay, Merry Christmas to you!" Hermione kissed Tom's cheek. After wiping the "mountain spring" in her hands, she wrapped the wizard's robe at the foot of the bed around herself. While Tom's roommates were still sleeping, she quietly slipped down from the bed and left the boys' dormitory.

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Of course, to be on the safe side, she cast an illusion spell on herself before she set off, so that even if someone got up early to go to the toilet, she wouldn't be able to see her.

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After Hermione left, Tom realized that the girl had forgotten to untie herself!

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This is revenge! He thought so.

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Fortunately, Hermione, who returned to the bedroom, seemed to remember Tom's situation, so after a few minutes, the ropes on Tom's hands and feet disappeared into a puff of smoke.

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Returning to freedom, Tom quickly took out the silk fabric stuffed in his mouth~www.novelbuddy.com~ The black hollow fabric had become wet at this time, and Tom rolled it into a ball and tucked it into the pillow. under.

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He picked up his wand from the head of the bed and cleaned the remaining petals on the bed, when he felt a burst of discomfort.

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It was a subtle sense of friction.

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The source of the feeling was the forest that Hermione had cut down. Although the trees had been cut down, the stumps were still there, which brought a novel experience, a little itchy and a little chilly.

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Tom felt a fever in his face, and he felt dressed. At this time, his roommates also woke up from their sleep.

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"It seems to have a floral fragrance?" Anthony said.

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"I smelled it too. It seemed to smell like roses. Who used the new shampoo?" Michael responded.

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The roommates had absolutely no idea what happened last night, only the faint scent of flowers in the air was silently telling something.

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It seems that this chapter should have a side story, let me write it~ But it's been really difficult recently, I can't write it for a while, I'm very sorry.

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I'm adjusting my mentality, come on! ?(???)?

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