The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Chapter 689 Hermione: You are the little devil who plays with people’s hearts

After entering the Room of Requirement, Tom plopped down on the sofa.

He was really tired. The "slicing" of Voldemort in his heyday was indeed extraordinary and brought great mental pressure to Tom. Even though they were reduced to ashes, some words still lingered in Tom's mind.

Tom believes that if this Horcrux is given a little more time, something will happen! In the original world line, Horcruxes were used to make Harry and Hermione's sexual intercourse in front of Ron. Tom was just glad that he didn't get this set for himself.

Hermione walked into the small kitchen attached to the suite and started making afternoon tea.

After a while, a mixed aroma of cream and coffee wafted from the kitchen.

Tom:?

After a while, Hermione came out carrying a silver tray with several steaming croissants and a cup of coffee with milk on it.

"I didn't expect you to have such a skill, it looks really good!" Tom raised his eyebrows as he smelled the scent of butter in the air.

Hermione's face suddenly turned red.

"There is a menu in the kitchen. After you order, the corresponding food will appear on the plate..." Hermione said very embarrassedly. Just now, she also enjoyed a slave labor and became one of the people who exploited the blood and sweat of house elves.

"That's it." Tom didn't care much about the origin of the food. He took a fresh croissant from the tray and took a bite, experiencing the aroma of meringue mixed with butter exploding in his mouth.

"At least I made the coffee." Hermione muttered quietly, not very confident.

"Thank you!" Tom took the cup of coffee from Hermione's hand, taking a bite of bread and a bite of coffee, and the drink was extremely sweet.

In addition to the croissants, there is also a chocolate sandwich bread on the tray.

The making of this kind of bread is similar to that of a croissant, except that in the final rolling step, a few chocolate bars are placed on the dough and wrapped in them. When the bread is baked, the heat of the oven will melt the chocolate into a liquid state, and it will be full of flavor when you eat it.

After eating the bread and coffee, Tom felt sleepy.

"I'll rest for a while first." With that, Tom lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

Looking at Tom lying on the bed fully clothed, Hermione curled her lips.

"As for me, you went to bed with your clothes on." She walked to the bed and helped Tom take off his shoes and socks. While waiting to take off her robe, Hermione's hands touched Tom's strong chest, and she couldn't help but feel her face burning.

"What am I doing..." She felt a little guilty, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was doing things above board.

If you don't take off your boyfriend's clothes, why don't you still watch him sleep with his clothes on?

As soon as this thought came out, Hermione suddenly felt calm. She quickly took off Tom's wizard robe, and then the sweatshirt underneath. Tom slept in a hazy state and just passively cooperated with Hermione.

Hermione unbuttoned Tom's shirt and gently took it off, revealing his white shoulders. Hermione couldn't help but lower her eyes, and saw his chest and the smooth, strong belly along the shoulders.

The little deer in the girl's heart suddenly started running around and jumping, and a flash of red appeared on her face. Hermione felt as if her face was burning. She tried her best to stay calm, took off Tom's shirt, unbuttoned his belt, and pulled down his pants.

After folding the clothes she had changed and placing them on the bedside table beside the bed, Hermione ran to the bathroom as fast as she could and washed her face twice with cold water to extinguish the spreading wildfire in her heart.

"Huh..." Hermione breathed out and looked at herself in the mirror.

It’s not like I haven’t seen it before, so why can’t I control it today? She blamed herself in her mind.

"Tie your collar! Comb your hair!" Mirror suddenly said.

Hermione was startled, and then realized that it was the mirror talking. This is not unusual. Most mirrors in the magical world have such a function, and can give some advice to the witches and wizards who look in the mirror.

After Hermione adjusted her collar and tied her hair as directed, the mirror said with satisfaction: "Very beautiful, my dear lady!"

Somehow, Hermione asked: "Mirror, mirror, tell me, am I the most beautiful witch in Hogwarts?"

Mirror:? ? ?

Fortunately, the person who cast the spell on the mirror had already considered the occurrence of this situation and had already prepared the answer.

"Of course it's you, you are the most beautiful witch!" Mirror said without hesitation. As for whether the mirror speaks out of conscience, that's a matter of opinion.

After receiving a positive answer, Hermione didn't think too much. She happily returned to the master bedroom, sat beside Tom's bed, and looked at her sleeping boyfriend, with a smile on her face.

Tom looks so cute when he's sleeping! Hermione's heart was filled with love.

But after sitting there for a while, Hermione became bored again.

If I had known better, I would have brought two books in, Hermione thought to herself. Looking at Tom who was sleeping soundly, Hermione felt as if she could not turn steel into steel: You and your girlfriend checked into a room together, but you ended up lying on the bed to sleep? !

It's worse than killing people!

Thinking this way, Hermione also started teasing Tom. She pinched Tom's nose first, and after a while, Tom opened his mouth. Hermione closed his mouth and Tom began breathing through his nostrils again.

It looked boring, but Hermione was enjoying it.

In addition to her nose, Hermione also likes to play with Tom's ears. From time to time, she blows gently into Tom's ears and watches him squirm around, enjoying herself beyond measure.

Later, Hermione simply took off her Martin boots, took the hollow JK socks on her feet in her hand, hung them above Tom's nose, and watched Tom twist with the movement of the socks.

No matter what he did, Tom was still immersed in his dreamland. At the same time, time passed little by little, and night fell outside the Room of Requirement. The little wizards also lay on their beds and fell asleep one after another.

Tired of playing with Tom, Hermione put on her shoes and socks again and sat back in her chair.

Looking at the sleeping Tom, Hermione frowned: Isn't this man too fast asleep?

I want to see how deeply you sleep! Hermione made up her mind. She stood up from the chair, rolled over and jumped on the bed, pulled away Tom's quilt, and knelt down in front of Tom's legs.

Hermione planned well, but when she actually put it into action, she became a little nervous.

After struggling for a moment, she made up her mind: This is her boyfriend, she can do whatever she wants!

So she quickly took off Tom's last line of defense, balled it up and threw it aside.

"It just so happens...I'm a little hungry at night..."

Hermione, who hadn't had much dinner, wanted a midnight snack. Miss Granger's supper today is mushrooms. The fresh and juicy mushrooms grew rapidly in the warm and humid environment, turning into large mushrooms and secreting a lot of juice.

When the mushroom was growing rapidly, Tom also woke up. The experience of being bitten awake was the first time for Tom.

And when he saw the swaying brown hair, he suddenly woke up.

Hermione noticed the change in Tom's state through the changes in the mushrooms. A smile appeared on her lips, but the speed of eating late night snacks increased instead of slowing down.

Soon, the mushrooms exploded.

"Ah..." Tom sighed, while Hermione showed a satisfied expression.

Hermione, who had phlegm in her mouth, wanted to spit it out, but when she saw Tom looking at her, she had a new idea.

She smiled at Tom and opened her mouth, flicking the "phlegm" with her small tongue.

Tom:!

"Please don't play with that..." He blushed.

"Huh? Which one...are you talking about?" Hermione said vaguely.

Tom covered his face.

Hermione smiled slightly and swallowed what was in her mouth.

Tom:!

"How could this be?!"

"Why not?" Hermione laughed, then unexpectedly hugged Tom's neck and kissed him.

"Even~" She winked at Tom playfully.

"Good on you Hermione!" He turned over and sat up, pressing Hermione under him, and the two started playing around.

When the sun rose the next day, a strange smell filled the house.

Under the sunlight, Hermione opened her eyes before Tom. After waking up, Hermione sniffed and then frowned. She originally wanted to open the window for ventilation, but was helpless to find that the window was locked. She couldn't move the window even though she tried hard, so she had to give up.

After getting up, Hermione went straight to the bathroom, took a shower, and rinsed the dirt off her body before returning to the bedroom.

Tom was still sleeping at this time. He had worked so hard last night that he was exhausted. Although there is some supplementation, it is not enough to make ends meet. Hermione naturally understood Tom's efforts, so she didn't bother him and just searched the room for her clothes.

I found all the clothes on my body, but the pair of white student socks with hollow lace were missing. After Hermione recalled what happened last night, she lifted the quilt.

Sure enough, the sock was put on the mushroom.

Hermione couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled after thinking about the ridiculous things last night.

In that case, just leave it on the little mushrooms. With this thought in mind, she put on the boots that had been thrown into the corner with her bare feet.

Although the inside of the boots was a little sticky, Hermione didn't care. She walked into the kitchen and made breakfast. This time, Hermione did not order from the Hogwarts kitchen, but cooked the food herself.

The smell of breakfast woke Tom.

"My little devil, it's time for breakfast!" Hermione came to Tom's bedside with a plate in hand, and fed breakfast into Tom's mouth with a smile.

Hermione's cooking skills were just average: too much oil was put into the omelette and the bacon was overcooked, but Tom, who was hungry, couldn't care less and just gobbled it up.

"It's delicious!" Tom praised it after wiping away all the food on the plate!

"That's good." Hermione looked at Tom with a smile, "Are you full? Then we should go to class!"

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Continuing the two-in-one four thousand words ~ Good night everyone!

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