hogwarts blast

In the morning, the little beaver slowly woke up from his sleep.

Although she had slept for a long time, sleepiness still came over her like a tide, making it difficult for her to open her eyes.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand and wanted to rub his sleepy eyes, but he never expected that he felt a smooth and soft touch in his hand.

Little Beaver was a little confused, uh...

Um!?

This...this?

The little beaver suddenly opened his eyes,

What caught his eye was Xiao Nan's delicate face so close at hand.

At this time, Xiaonan was staring at him with her beautiful eyes open, half-smiling but not smiling, and her claws happened to be pressing on some indescribable place on the other person's body.

Last night, after experiencing the extremely brutal artillery fire on the battlefield, the two people who retreated from the line of fire were extremely tired and did not even put on their clothes.

He fell asleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow.

In other words, Xiaonan and Hermione, who are now wrapped under the same quilt,

It's honest and candid.

Almost subconsciously, the little beaver's claws tightened slightly.

In an instant, a beautiful feeling penetrated the skin of the palm and went up the arm and into the brain.

The touch is as soft and delicate as jelly, making people want to squeeze it a few more times.

After realizing what he was doing, the little beaver blushed instantly.

She withdrew her hand like an electric shock, but Xiaonan didn't intend to let go of such a cute little beaver, so she turned over and pinned her down.

Putting her arms on both sides of Little Beaver's head, Xiao Nan looked at Little Beaver's face as red as a peach, and the corners of her mouth curved in a way that was enough to charm all living beings.

With such a cute little face, if you take one bite, it should taste good, right?

Xiao Nan, the female gangster, had completely let herself go after experiencing her first indulgence. While Little Beaver was still in a daze after being pushed down by her, she suddenly lowered her head and gave Little Beaver a bite on the face.

The moment her mouth was blocked, Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Uh huh..."

Hermione wanted to shout for help, but when her mouth was blocked by Xiao Nan,

She could only let out a series of meaningless moans.

Xiaonan became even more excited when she saw Hermione's appearance.

The claws on both sides of Hermione's head were retracted by her, and she reached into the bed.

Suddenly, Hermione felt as if she had been electrocuted and began to struggle.

Seeing that the little beaver was on the verge of escaping from the clutches, Xiao Nan's eyes narrowed, and pieces of snow-white paper were peeled off from her arms and twisted into a tough rope to bind Hermione tightly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Kyle, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa. Poor little Hermione struggled even more.

Following Hermione's gaze, Xiaonan's lips curved into a smirk.

"Miss Granger, you don't want to wake up Kyle by making too much noise, do you?"

Hearing Xiaonan's words, Hermione's struggle instantly became less intense.

Then it’s time for two people.

…

Because after racing on the Akina Mountain track last night, I ran outside the tent to have a fierce square dance competition with three hundred Death Eaters.

As the Dance King of Hogwarts, Kyle goes to bed much later than Konan and Hermione, and naturally wakes up much later than the two of them.

When he opened his eyes, he saw such a strange scene.

Xiao Nan was sitting on the edge of the bed neatly dressed, holding a lady's cigarette in her hand, smoking one after another.

Hermione, on the other hand, wrapped herself in the quilt, with only her head exposed, and her red face was still stained with undried tears.

Although there were still tears on her face, from Hermione's expression,

Kyle could tell that Hermione's mood was definitely not sad or some other negative emotion, but...

Joy? Joy?

Moreover, the look in Little Beaver's eyes that furtively glanced at Xiaonan, who had his back turned to her, contained a trace of hope amid confusion and confusion.

Little Beaver looks very wrong now, but Xiaonan next to her looks even more wrong.

Her posture is like...

A cigarette afterwards makes you feel as happy as a god?

Kyle:???

The confused expression on his face became even worse.

So, during the period when he woke up later than the two of them, what happened between the two of them?

"Um..." Kyle, who noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere in the room, said weakly, "What are you..."

"Yeah!" Hermione exclaimed when she realized Kyle had woken up.

Following Hermione's gaze to the sofa next to her, the calm expression on Xiaonan's face disappeared in an instant, and she didn't know where to put the cigarette in her hand.

But she quickly adjusted. She pretended to be relaxed and said, "Are you awake? Go wash up as soon as you wake up."

Her tone was very calm, but the faint blush on her face betrayed her, as if she was remembering last night...well, and this morning's craziness.

Hermione retracted her head into the quilt, not even daring to look at Kyle.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of betrayal in her heart.

A moment later, Kyle, who was driven out of the room by the two men, stood outside the door and silently touched his short blond hair.

Why……

Summoning a water mirror and looking at himself in the mirror, Kyle always felt that the golden color of his hair was not as bright as before, as if the color had changed a little?

Uh, compared to before, it seems to be glowing with a green light?

And this layer of faint green light was put on by Xiaonan for him?

No! This is definitely an illusion!

Rubbing his eyes, Kyle looked at himself in the water mirror again.

Well, the hair color is indeed normal this time, so everything I just saw was an illusion.

…

When Kyle finished washing and came to the tent next door, everyone else had already left.

Only the two fathers of the family and the hard-working butler were left in the tent.

Looking at the refreshed Kyle, the three bad old men looked at each other in unison, with a narrow smile on their faces.

Kyle, who was extremely shameless, automatically ignored this look and fearlessly looked at his two infinite fathers.

"Dad, do you like the two pillows I gave you for Christmas before? I will give you two the same style for Christmas this year."

The two old men were defeated in an instant.

Can they say that they like that pillow so much that they have to hug it tightly every night to fall asleep?

Or in front of their lover, can they say without conscience that they don't like that pillow?

No matter how you say it, it's all a proposition. The first answer is a loss of face, and the second answer is a loss of love.

Looking at each other awkwardly, the two bad old men quickly looked away.

It was about his own master, so Alfred didn't dare to laugh out loud and stood aside silently watching his nose and heart.

But Kyle had no intention of letting him go. He turned to Alfred, who was trying to reduce his presence, and a smile appeared on his face, which was as obscene as the smiles of the three bad old men before.

"Alfred..."

"I'm sorry, Master, I just remembered that there is something cooking in the kitchen and I have to go take care of it."

Before he could speak, Alfred ran away in a hurry.

Although I don’t know if I have any leverage or if the embarrassment has fallen into the hands of the little devil, there is nothing wrong with running away at this time.

Watching the old butler running away at the speed of light, Kyle curled his lips in boredom.

He heard that the housekeeper met an old lady when he was wandering around the camp these days and had a second youth.