Study Days at Hogwarts

Hermione woke up from a hazy state and found herself lying in a strange room, with a stranger lying next to her. It only took a few seconds for Hermione to realize what was happening and her mind went blank.

Resisting the urge to scream, she turned her head stiffly, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, and her whole body was stunned.

Hermione looked at Albert's sleeping face stupidly, recalling what happened last night:

I finally plucked up the courage to confess my love to Albert, but the other party sternly refused, hoping that I could let go of that relationship. Because Albert is already married and cannot give her the future she wants.

However, Hermione took the elixir prepared in advance and successfully killed Albert, winning her own happiness.

At least, that's what Hermione thought. She finally got her wish and hugged and kissed Albert affectionately, and... thinking of this, Hermione's cheeks suddenly turned red to the roots of her ears. She reached out and pulled up the sheet to cover her face, still involuntarily recalling what happened last night in her head. , and the unforgettable taste of ecstasy and bone-crushing.

"Does it still hurt?"

Albert's warm voice suddenly came from beside him.

"ah!"

Hermione was at a loss and didn't know how to face Albert.

Albert also noticed Hermione's shy look, blinked in surprise, deliberately brought his head to her ear, and whispered, "You were quite proactive last night. I was surprised by your toughness." shocked."

"That...no...aren't you angry?"

Hermione's whole head was on the verge of smoke, her thinking was in chaos, and she didn't even realize what she was saying.

"In this kind of thing, men generally don't suffer. It's better if you don't regret it."

Albert reached out and pulled Hermione into his arms. The moment their skins came into close contact, Hermione's body trembled involuntarily.

"and you……"

"I didn't go back last night. Isobel probably guessed it."

Albert looked at the girl who buried her head in his chest. After much hesitation, he still felt that he should reveal some information to Hermione, otherwise it would be quite pitiful to be kept in the dark and scared.

"Ah, then... what should we do?"

Hermione never expected that the secret would be exposed the first time.

"I will take care of Isobel's affairs by myself. You don't have to worry about her causing trouble for you." Albert softly comforted the worried girl in his arms, and suddenly realized that the rank gap between the two parties was really big.

"Is it really okay?"

Hermione's voice was low, as if she felt guilty for the bad things she had done.

"That's not something you should worry about." Albert sighed softly and reminded: "Being someone else's lover is not as easy as you think. I'm afraid your situation will be very embarrassing."

"Who said I am your lover? We are just good friends, nothing more." It was impossible for Hermione to admit this. She dared to do that, so she naturally thought about how to deal with it in the future.

"As long as you have your own considerations." Albert understood the meaning of Hermione's words and said another thing: "I can probably stay with you for two days, and then I have to go back to England."

"Only...two days?"

"Well, I have my own home and can't stay outside for too long." Albert reminded.

"Okay, you go back first then, I plan to stay and spend time with my family."

Hermione was very disappointed and felt that the time left for both parties to get along was too short, but she also knew that some things could not be forced. It was quite a risk for Albert to spare two days to spend with her. After all, he also had his own family. You have to take care that you are the outsider that disturbs their lives.

"Okay, you must be hungry too, I'm going to make you breakfast."

Albert let go of Hermione's hand, patted her waist, motioned for her to move away from him, and slowly got up from the bed.

"Want to wash together?" he asked with a smile.

"You go and wash up first, I'll go back later." Hermione said with a blush.

Under Hermione's gaze, Albert walked into the bathroom. After taking a brief shower, he put on a white bathrobe and came out. He came to the bed and leaned over to kiss Hermione's cheek, and said softly. , "I think you should get used to it as soon as possible. I also put anti-swelling ointment in it. Apply it after you take a shower. It will make you feel better, or I can help you later."

"No, I can just do it myself." Hermione said stumblingly. She was not used to being too close to Albert.

Of course, she actually realized that this is the intimate relationship between husband and wife!

Albert made a simple breakfast with the spare ingredients in his suitcase. Hermione was particularly surprised by Albert's superb craftsmanship after taking a shower. No one she knew was good at this, even simple ones. Can't cook well.

"If you like cooking, I have collected recipes from many countries." Albert looked at the rosy-faced girl opposite and was very surprised by the amazing changes in her body.

After a simple breakfast, the two of them lay on the sofa like newlyweds, thinking about future arrangements and follow-up solutions.

Near noon, they found a high-end restaurant to enjoy a meal, and then walked around the city holding hands like a couple, buying some souvenirs from Australia. They didn't visit the Grangers until the evening.

The smiles on the couple's faces became even more enthusiastic, and they even hinted that they could consider getting married.

Fortunately, Hermione hadn't graduated from Hogwarts yet, so Albert had to find an excuse to deal with it for the time being.

However, the Grangers still regretted that Albert could not stay in Australia longer, and even expressed their intention to quit work tomorrow and accompany them around the surrounding attractions. Fortunately, Hermione took care of it secretly.

"I feel like they're worried that I won't get married."

At night, when Hermione came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she couldn't help but complain about this.

"They are just worried that you will be left alone in the UK with no one to take care of you. As a parent, it is not surprising that you would have such troubles."

As a master of telepathy, it was not difficult for Albert to know the inner thoughts of the Grangers.

"There's nothing to worry about. I'm an adult and can already take care of myself." Hermione curled her lips and said.

"Actually, you can't because you can't make money alone to support yourself yet."

Albert smiled and took Hermione's slender arm, letting her fall into his arms naturally. He didn't give Hermione a chance to argue, and completely sealed her mouth, letting the calm girl My mind went blank, and I quickly lost the strength to resist.

Another night with extraordinarily rich nightlife!

Hermione leaned in Albert's arms, enjoying the aftereffects of the incident. The sweet and warm feeling was irresistible.

However, what made Hermione extremely regretful was that the man in front of her soon no longer belonged to her alone!

She felt terrible just thinking about it.

Maybe, I shouldn't have been running around today and wasting such precious time together.

If they want to stay together in the future, they will have to be as sneaky as thieves.

This made Hermione feel very uncomfortable, but she also knew that some things couldn't be forced, otherwise she might end up with nothing.

"What are you thinking about?"

"We won't go out tomorrow and stay here to spend the last day with me."

"Why does it sound a little weird?"

"After these two days, you no longer belong to me alone." Hermione said with a depressed face: "Sometimes I really envy Isobel. If only I could confess to you earlier."

However, what Hermione didn't know was that she actually had no chance to make a comeback, because Albert and Isobel started dating before she entered school.

As if realizing that she had said something stupid again, Hermione turned over and sat on Albert's body again, like an Internet addicted teenager who was addicted to games and couldn't extricate himself, trying to squeeze out the last bit of energy in his body, and finally lay on top of him tiredly, no matter what. Albert carried the person into the bathroom.