Devil Dao Tour Of Hogwarts

December 24.

Today is Christmas Eve, and the long-awaited Christmas ball held by the little wizards.

Bell has never seen Hermione since lunch.

I was ordered by my girlfriend, "Never bother me!" After the order, Bell could only stay pitifully in the lounge, and slapped the cat alone alone.

By the way, the three of Shanna have already stepped on with little Gabriel.

It’s said that the space in the carriage is so wicked that if you don’t go around the public areas in advance and familiarize yourself with the path, I’m afraid you won’t be able to finish it all night?

So who on earth is so full and able to open up such a large space in a carriage?

"Little Fina~! It's still hello, I won't leave me alone to play."

Picking up Fina, Bell buried his face in the little guy's fluffy hair, rubbing.

It has been several years, and Fina’s body shape has not changed at all, Bell didn't care anymore.

Rather, it is better for Fina to keep it like this. After all, if you grow up, you will definitely not be cute when you were young. And it's inconvenient to roll up.

"Woo~!"

Little Fina showed an expression of lovelessness.

It wanted a beast to play, but the problem was that before leaving, the Demon King Shanna was afraid of not having his own company, which made Big Brother feel lonely, so he specifically told him that he must be with him all the time. By the side of the owner, never leave for half a step.

It really wants to go to sleep!

Bell yawned boredly as he watched the flamboyant little wizards coming and going in front of him.

Do you want to dress up too?

But when he thinks of himself, a big master, dressing up in the mirror, he feels a physical discomfort.

And the most important thing is, is it troublesome?

So forget it.

Bell continued to initiate a stay...

He wouldn't tell others that he was so looking forward to his girlfriend's beautiful figure at night, so he couldn't calm down and do other things, so he could only do nothing to do in a daze.

...

Finally, in Bell... ahem, in the anticipation of many little wizards, night fell.

Although the sky is actually dark long ago, but before 6 o'clock, everyone always feels that the sun is still there.

Bell, who was notified by his girlfriend, came to the Gryffindor lounge with full expectation.

After a while, he saw Hermione walking out of the girls' bedroom area slowly.

And as Hermione got closer and closer, in Bell's senses, the world seemed to disappear, leaving only Hermione's figure that gradually enlarged in his eyes.

Hermione was wearing a gorgeous black dress at this time. The black silk, under the light of the light, gives people a crystal clear feeling.

The long skirt was decorated with exquisite patterns. As Hermione walked, the hem of the skirt floated slightly, as if a black rose blooming beside Hermione, it was very beautiful.

The slim dress perfectly set off Hermione's figure. With a slender waist, a slightly bulged chest, and a curled hair, there is a beautifully curved neck. After pairing it with Hermione's carefully prepared makeup for the whole afternoon, Bell felt his mouth dry.

"Bei, Bell, what do you think?"

Hermione lowered her head slightly and asked in a low voice.

The scorching heat in Bell's eyes made her feel a little overwhelmed and dare not face Bell's gaze.

As the saying goes, action is not as good as action. Looking at the charming and shy Hermione in front of him, Bell responded with actual action instead of own.

He took a step forward, and in Hermione's suppressed exclamation, he put his arms around the opponent's slender waist, lowered his head, and blocked the words that Hermione was about to export.

The two of them stood in the Gryffindor lounge like this, and kissed unintentionally.

As if only a second had passed, and as if ten thousand years had passed, her lips reluctantly separated, Hermione leaned against Bell's arms with blurred eyes and shortness of breath.

"Honey, you are so beautiful!"

Leaning to Hermione's ear, Bell said softly.

After speaking, he also took a bite on Hermione's earlobe, causing Hermione to tremble slightly.

After molesting Hermione, Bell took a deep breath of air mixed with Hermione's deodorant and raised his head.

He didn't dare to continue. If he plays with fire again, then he won't have the confidence to control himself. Now here, no matter the occasion or time, it is obviously not suitable for the two to have a deeper exchange.

But after raising his head, Bell discovered at this moment that, unconsciously, they were already surrounded by people.

He was too involved in kissing before, and he rarely completely lost his perception of his surroundings.

Of course, if someone really seizes the opportunity just now and tries to attack him, then Bell is still confident that he will be able to react in a timely manner based on the perception that has been tempered for many years, and make a response.

But what kind of strength can be displayed, this is really only God knows.

Withdrawing his thoughts of running away, Bell looked at the little wizards around him.

He found that everyone was looking at him and Hermione with a blessed look... Of course it was impossible!

In fact, that kind of blessed gaze does exist, but it is rare.

More often, there are still envy, jealousy, and the red hair behind the crowd, looking forward to murder.

Watched by everyone's eyes with complex emotions, Bell only felt... all over his body was refreshed!

Back then, he always stood in the crowd, watching others with such envy and hatred. Unexpectedly, today, he turned out to be the target for others to wish to raise a torch to purify it.

At this moment, Bell finally understood why there are so many people who like to run on the street to show affection.

How can it be a ‘cool’ word!

‘Haha...hahaha...hahaha~! ’

Just when Bell was about to think that her surname was ‘Bei’, Hermione finally recovered from the aftermath of the previous episode.

After regaining some strength, she quickly broke free from Bell's embrace, and then she also noticed the eyes of everyone around her.

Hermione was not as thick as a wall as Bell.

Shy enough to lose the ability to think, she quickly took Bell's hand and walked quickly outside the lounge.

Bell followed Hermione's good graces.

Seeing the dense crowd in front of him, he stomped hard as he stepped, and the carpet under his feet seemed to come alive, moving all the little wizards in front of Hermione to the sides, clearing a wide passage.

The extremely shy Hermione did not even hear the exclamation of the little wizards around him, and without raising her head, she pulled Bell out of the lounge.

After leaving the lounge, Hermione finally regained some sanity when the cold wind leaked in from the window.

She turned her head and gave Bell a flushed face, and finally she didn't say anything.

But the corners of her mouth that slightly raised her lips had already betrayed her true thoughts.

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