Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

In fact, Hermione knew very well that there was nothing between Bell and Fleur, and they couldn't even be called familiar.

As for little Gabrielle's "brother-in-law" joke, it was just a little girl shaving her head and picking up her hair. Neither Belle nor Fleur had any thoughts in that regard.

But it is unreasonable for a woman to be jealous. Girls are the same!

Jealousy mixed with grievance, Hermione urgently needed to vent her inner negative emotions.

But it was impossible for her to cause trouble for little Gabrielle.

Gabrielle is just an innocent and cute little girl, and she won't let that little guy bully him.

Similarly, it is impossible for her to cause trouble with Furong.

After all, Furong has done nothing, and the most important thing is that she is not familiar with Furong.

Therefore, after eliminating these two options, the only remaining option is the best and the last choice.

That's right! The only one left is Bell!

As the cause of everything and the leader of all evil, if she tormented Bell endlessly, who else could she torment!?

"Well...don't you know the reason?"

Bell looked at Hermione who was about to cry with confusion.

With the other party's intelligence, it was impossible not to see that the reason why he did not immediately invite the other party to the dance was because he was worried about Shanna's mood.

"I don't know! All I know is that you bully me! Tell you to bully me! Tell you to bully me..."

Hermione gritted her teeth and stepped hard on Bell's foot, muttering something in her mouth every time she stepped on it.

Fortunately, after entering the auditorium, Bell subconsciously pulled Hermione and found a remote corner. Otherwise, with Hermione's current condition, he would not be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Although it is true that he cannot be clean.

Stepping on it, big tears fell from the corners of Hermione's eyes...

Bell reached out and wiped away the tears from Hermione's eyes.

If this caused the tears to fall down and ruined the makeup that Hermione had spent an entire afternoon carefully preparing, it might leave a shadow on Hermione's heart.

Today was supposed to be a happy day, and Bell didn't want to leave sad or painful memories for Hermione.

So, he opened his arms and hugged Hermione tightly.

"I'm sorry, honey, I was wrong, please stop crying, okay?"

Bell apologized.

"Then I'm going to punish you! Just punish you... punish you... tell me what I want to punish you!"

Putting her head hard on Bell's chest, Hermione said in a tone that she didn't know whether to say she was angry or coquettish.

She didn't know how to punish Bell.

From now on, Bell should pay more attention to her? Pay more attention to her than Zannah?

She knew that Bell would not agree to this request without even needing to say it out loud.

But other than that, she doesn't seem to have any needs?

Therefore, this problem should be left to Bell to solve.

If Bell can't think of a punishment plan that satisfies her today, then she... she just... doesn't seem to be able to do anything?

Thinking of this, Hermione kicked Bell's calf hard.

'This bad guy!'

"Well……"

Bell, who was forced to take over a big problem and was kicked inexplicably, was scratching his head in sorrow at this time.

So how should he punish himself?

Is the punishment too light?

He was afraid that Hermione would think he was insincere.

Is the punishment too severe?

Just kidding, he is not a masochist. Even if he eats to full capacity, he will not make trouble for himself!

He lowered his head and glanced at the seductive look of Hermione in his arms. Suddenly, something that he had wanted to do for a long time but had never dared to do came to Bell's mind.

If you think about it carefully, their current ages seem to be not too young anymore, right?

You know, in the UK, Muggle law stipulates that you can get married at the age of 15.

And it just so happened that both he and Hermione had celebrated their birthdays. In other words, they were both 15 years old!

Thinking of this, strong annoyance suddenly hit Bell's heart.

So why didn't he think of this when he celebrated his birthday before?

If he had thought of it earlier, wouldn't he be able to leave the place more than a month in advance...cough cough cough!

"Hermione, I've already thought of how to punish myself!"

The smile at the corner of his mouth flashed away, and Bell forced a serious face.

"Oh? Tell me."

Raising her head curiously, Hermione wanted to know what Bell was planning to do.

"Ahem, what about... put it in my suitcase tonight."

After swallowing, that thought took root in Bell's mind as soon as it appeared.

At this moment, he really wanted to drag Hermione to the suitcase immediately. There was a dance or something, what fun could it be!

"Then what?"

Tilting her head, Hermione looked at Bell doubtfully.

So what happens next? After getting into the suitcase, what exactly is Bell going to do?

Moreover, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the way Bell looked at her at this moment was like a big bad wolf looking at the little white rabbit, as if he wanted to devour her in one bite.

Facing the little white rabbit...ahem, it was Hermione's innocent and doubtful look. Menethil, the 'Dirty Demon King', did not respond directly, but turned around with Hermione in his arms.

His body blocked other people's sight. At the same time, his hands reached down dishonestly and placed them on Hermione's hips.

"!?"

Even the inexperienced Hermione understood what Bell meant after feeling the dishonest movements of Bell's hands.

Although she didn't know the details, she still had a certain understanding of that kind of thing through some books in the library and from the conversations of people around her.

Some vague images inappropriate for children could not help but appear in her mind, and Hermione's cheeks instantly turned red.

She felt as if her strength had been taken away by Bell's hands, and her legs became weak for a while.

After taking a deep breath to calm down the emotions that had been stirred up by the sudden fantasy in her mind, Hermione slapped Bell hard.

"Where is the punishment for you? The reward is more like it!"

Don't think that Hermione doesn't know about it if you haven't done it before. She has heard of it. When you do that kind of thing, it feels very, very comfortable...

‘Bang~!’

A wisp of white smoke floated from Hermione's head, and her brain began to heat up again.

"This is compensation for you, and it is also a ceremony."

Bell said with a smirk.

"ceremony?"

This was the first time Hermione had heard this statement.

"Yes, a master recognition ceremony.

After performing this ceremony, everything about you will completely belong to me. It will be impossible to regret it in the future.

And as a price for the ceremony, everything I have will completely belong to you until you throw it away with your own hands."

As he spoke, Bell's expression gradually became solemn. He stared at Hermione without blinking, waiting for a reply.