MTL - The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts-v4 Chapter 153 Hermione's high heels

The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts Chapter 153 Hermione's High Heels

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Tom and Hermione writhe around on the dance floor, swaying wildly to the fiery, swift music.

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The two held hands and fit together, feeling each other's body temperature, taste and heartbeat.

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Tom felt that the girl's body in his arms was soft and boneless, exuding a fresh and elegant fragrance. There was light in Hermione's eyes under the dim candlelight.

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Hermione was looking at Tom, too, and she could feel the boy's jerky movements, apparently not dancing much. Under such circumstances, beginners would inevitably be a little nervous, but Hermione found that there was not the slightest panic on the handsome young man's face. His pure black eyes were full of heart-pounding affection, as if there was nothing else in his world except Hermione. Hermione couldn't help but get lost in his deep eyes, and was firmly attracted by them.

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At this moment, the souls of the two have merged into one.

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This song is extraordinarily long, as if to give all dancers a chance to fall in love with their dance partner. Even the longest song has an end. After a rush of drum solos, the piece finally came to an end.

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Tom and Hermione were both tired, so Tom took Hermione's hand and walked out of the dance floor together. It was a wise decision, because the next track is even more insane. If you anthropomorphize the songs, the first one is the quiet Ariana, the second one is the quirky Luna, and the third one is Bellatrix just released from Azkaban .

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This song can make little wizards find real happiness and turn on the disco mode. Fred and his dance partner Angelina liked this kind of tune very much. The two danced extremely unrestrainedly. They were dancing on the dance floor, but they felt like they were charging.

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After getting out of the dance floor, Tom grabbed two butterbeers and was led out of the auditorium by Hermione.

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"Let's go for a walk outside - I just saw that the outside of the castle seems to be decorated." Obviously, Hermione was dancing happily, and now she wanted to take a break.

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It may be a good choice to walk under the vast ocean of the Milky Way with the boy you like. As for mistletoe or something... I want to kiss myself, it has nothing to do with mistletoe!

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Like countless couples, the two walked out the door from the edge of the auditorium and entered the entrance hall. At this time, the front door of the castle was open, and the outside was not the lawn they were familiar with, but a cave full of blooming flowers.

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After entering the garden, Tom found that all around were low bushes, and the ornately decorated winding paths under his feet did not lead to nowhere. Unlike the noisy dance floor, it is very quiet here, with only the sound of rushing water, and it seems that a hot spring has been arranged in the garden. At the same time, it was darker than the auditorium, only the fairies standing on the marble statues shone brightly.

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The dim and quiet environment makes it a date spot for couples. Couples of lovers walked into the garden and disappeared without a trace.

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After a few steps, Hermione frowned. Tom caught her expression keenly, and then he looked around and saw a pleasant-looking stone beside him.

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So he asked tentatively, "Sit down for a while?"

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Hermione nodded.

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The two sat down on the clean stone together and breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the fine beads of sweat on Hermione's forehead, Tom felt a little distressed: "Are you tired? I told you to be brave and dance these fast-paced dances in high heels."

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Many times, beautiful, expensive items are not necessarily comfortable. Although high-heeled shoes can make your boyfriend's heart beat faster, it is not pleasant to dance in them.

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Hermione felt her feet were sore and sore.

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"Well~" She lay in Tom's arms, purring and acting coquettishly.

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"Knead for me~"

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This coquettish voice made Tom's bones brittle. His hand first rested on Hermione's soft shoulders, then slid down, slid over the richness, passed through the slender waist, and landed on the beautiful legs covered by the white skirt.

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The shiny white horse oil socks were so attractive, but they couldn't leave Tom's hands behind. His fingertips stopped on Hermione's jade feet, which were wearing Valentino high heels. Back, back and forth stroking. From the toes hidden in high-heeled shoes, to the white arches, to the half-exposed heels...

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Hermione shuddered. Under Tom's movements, the soreness on her body was crushed little by little, turning into wisps of heat, which made her heart beat faster.

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She broke Tom's face off and kissed it on the initiative, and it took a long time to separate.

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"The kiss you want." Hermione's face flushed after the lips parted, a little shy, but more of an undisguised love.

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The two were speechless.

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Tom held the bottom of the pink high heel in one hand and played with it lightly for a while, then his hand climbed up to the ankle that was tied with a thin pink strap. Hermione just blushed and let Tom do it.

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"I like it so much... Then, then I will allow you to massage for three minutes." Hermione whispered.

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The flames were burning in Tom's body. He held up Hermione's jade feet in high heels, bent down his head, and took a sniff. A fragrant fragrance mixed with leather and a girl's body fragrance poured into his nostrils. Tom only felt like he had drunk two glasses. Slightly drunk as a cocktail.

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He buckled twice on the thin **** his ankle, and easily untied the lacing of the high heels and took it off Hermione's feet. Looking at the flesh-colored leather backing, and in Hermione's half-smiling eyes, Tom watched and played for a while.

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Hermione twisted a little, took the high heels from Tom's hand, and in exchange she put her legs on Tom's.

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When she got the shoes, out of curiosity, Hermione sniffed it herself, and then her face turned a little red, and her feet stepped up: "Don't do this next time!"

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After the shoes were removed, Hermione's perfect and delicate jade feet were directly exposed in front of Tom, which made his heart beat.

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He wanted to hold this artwork in his hand, play with it carefully, and then suck, lick, and bite like a lollipop, but after all, this is not the place to do this kind of thing, and Tom can only give it a shot. Min kneading massage.

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Her feet were so perfect, the slightly raised curved curve, the smooth skin, the small toes, the toes at the seams of the translucent socks, and the hazy luster on the nails, all made Tom addicted.

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The voice in the distance broke the two-person world. Hermione came back to her senses, and hurriedly hid in the bushes next to Tom, and under the cover of the bushes, after a rustling, she put on her shoes again. .

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The voice gradually became louder from far to near, it was Snape's voice. He sounded very impatient.

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"Yingor, don't you understand such a simple thing?"

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Snape called out the name of Durmstrang's headmaster Karkaroff.

Karkaroff, who was absent from the dance, actually appeared here and walked with Snape. Considering that they were both single, many of the young couples who had eavesdropped on them were very excited.

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The reason why Professor Snape has always been single, isn't it...?

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Of course, if Snape had learned of these ideas, they probably wouldn't have been solved by confinement.

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Karkaroff had no such thoughts. His voice was full of fear and anxiety: "Severus, you should understand! I almost died! He found me!"

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When referring to "him", Karkaroff shivered, as if Voldemort was standing behind him.

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"So what?" Snape's voice was already a little impatient.

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When Karkaroff wanted to say something, Snape raised his hand to stop him. He quickly pulled out his wand and waved it hard, all the surrounding bushes were overwhelmed, and a few black shadows jumped out from it.

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Fortunately, Tom and Hermione were far away from each other and were not affected by Snape's spell.

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After clearing the eavesdropper, Snape looked at Karkaroff: "If you're afraid, just stay at Hogwarts! Anyway, Dumbledore is here, he won't come over."

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"But I can't-"

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Snape ignored him, flung his cloak and left. Karkaroff's face changed for a while, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind. He ran in the direction he left.

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"Okay, okay, I'll resign as headmaster, is there any vacancies at Hogwarts..." His voice gradually disappeared.

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Only then did Hermione stand up from the flowers with Tom, and she frowned, "I'm not going to take that guy's class, absolutely!"

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"Look," Tom comforted. "Maybe let him be a cleaner!"

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Hermione smiled.

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"Do you want to go back and dance again?" She initiated the invitation again, and leaned into Tom's ear: "If you exercise again, there will be... But you seem to like it?"

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When it was Tom's turn to blush, he was taken back to the ballroom by Hermione like a puppet.

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A night of fish and dragon dance.

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On the second day of Christmas, everyone woke up late, as did Tom and Hermione in the Room of Requirement.

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"I don't think I can afford this dress if you sell it." Hermione picked up her clothes on the ground while rolling her eyes.

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"Isn't there a repairing spell..." Tom said weakly, lying on the bed, feeling that he was dry.

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"Yes." Hermione found the high heels she was wearing last night under the bed, but the problem was that she only found one...

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Hermione took out the umbrella bag from her shoes, threw it into the wastebasket, and put away the used umbrellas on the floor.

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Tom just lay on the bed and quietly watched her clean up.

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"I didn't expect you to take it with you—" In Hermione's fierce eyes, Tom swallowed the second half of the sentence back in his stomach.

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Hermione picked up the umbrella box, shook it, and found that it was empty, so she threw the box away with the packaging.

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The sundries on the ground are not only umbrellas, umbrella boxes and umbrella bags, but also a photo - Tom took a photo of it with the magic Polaroid that Hermione gave him.

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The girl in the photo is smiling happily and tying the wet umbrella in a knot.

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Looking at the photo, Hermione's face turned red.

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"Let me keep this photo--you just think it doesn't exist!" She put the photo away.

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In the blink of an eye, the seemingly long Christmas holiday came to an end. The first week of vacation, no one is studying, but after the first week everyone should start thinking about homework - including Tom and Hermione.

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Although Tom has the best student girlfriend in all of Hogwarts, after one night, Hermione imposed a "homework embargo" on Tom as punishment.

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Christmas disappeared in the blink of an eye, the wizard singer, the decorations in the castle, and the roses in the garden all disappeared. The only traces of the Christmas ball are the couples walking up and down the corridors of the castle, arm in arm. A dance made the feelings of many people warm up quickly, and the castle was filled with the smell of hormones. Tom felt that it must have been Dumbledore's order that allowed them to show their affection openly.

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This dance must have contributed to the increase in the population of wizards.

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After the holidays are over, school starts. The departure of Christmas did not take away the snow and ice. From the window of Hogwarts Castle, it was still a white world outside.

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Going to class outdoors in this weather is obviously a test - if there are not only a few people in each class, some people will definitely choose to skip class. Perhaps Hagrid's fried tail snails can provide a little warmth, but more students would rather choose to freeze outside.

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At this point in time, something big or small happened: Rita Skeeter, a reporter for the Daily Prophet, published an amazing article called Dumbledore. major mistakes]

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In this article, she poked out Hagrid's identity as a half-blood giant.

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This matter is not a major event, the real major event, I am afraid it has to be related to Voldemort, but it is not a trivial little gossip news~www.novelbuddy.com~ Half-blooded giant, this is not a good word in the wizarding society . The brutality and bloodthirsty of giants is a fact recognized by wizards. In a society like the wizarding world, 100% pure-bred wizards are discriminated against because their parents are Muggle, let alone one of them being a giant.

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Like the werewolves, the hybrid giants are basically at the bottom of the contempt chain in the magic world. The hybrid veela has a relatively high status because of her beauty. Under the hormonal trend, wizards are not very disgusted with these beautiful existences - almost everyone knows that Fleur has Veela blood, but no one cares, she is still a hot female companion. If this is replaced by a werewolf or a giant try?

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Now that Hagrid, the half-blooded giant, has actually become a professor at Hogwarts, this incident has attracted the attention of many people and has become a hot topic when everyone chats.

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Before this, no one had doubted Hagrid's bloodline, which seemed a little abnormal, but it was understandable in the wizarding world.

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There are countless strange spells and potions in the magic world, so countless strange diseases have also been born. Hagrid is just a little taller, which is actually quite normal in the magic world. It is very likely that he accidentally took a growth potion with the wrong concentration or used a failed metamorphosis technique on himself when he was a child. This is the first time that the idea of ​​a hybrid giant has been proposed.

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As for the impact, that is that Hagrid was temporarily suspended.

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It is still two in one four thousand words, good night!

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