Quidditch World Cup camping area.
Yang An was sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, and the sound of drizzling water came from the bathroom half-closed.
It was Penelo who was bathing.
No doubt, there was another fierce battle just now.
Just when Yang An was bored and closed his eyes to pay attention to what he was doing in other worlds.
"Huh?"
Yang An felt that the teleportation ring he gave to Hermione was triggered.
"Strange."
At this moment, Penelo's sweet call came from the bathroom, "Darling, please help me get the bathrobe, thank you."
"Of course." Yang An agreed to get up, but at the same time, his bathrobe quietly changed into a casual outfit.
He walked into the bathroom.
In the misty white mist, a graceful figure could be vaguely seen, lying in the bathtub. Outside the water was the delicate collarbone, tender shoulders and lotus white jade arms.
Penello's pretty face was blushed with a slight blush from the steam. His charming eyes looked at Yang An, but a little surprised flashed.
"Dear, why have you changed your clothes?"
Yang An walked up generously, put the bathrobe on the shelf aside, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Mr. Boke has something to ask me for. I will be back soon after I go out."
"Is that true?" Penelo's eyes flashed with a little disappointment, but he still agreed with a smile, "Okay, I will wait for you to come back here."
As he said, Penelo stood up slightly.
In an instant, a touch of whiteness appeared from the water surface, with a faint blush.
Yang An possessed himself and kissed Penelo. The two looked at each other and could see the reluctance in Penelo's blue eyes. She looked at her boyfriend's handsome cheek and whispered, "Go and go back quickly."
"Don't worry."
After Yang An said that, he turned around and left.
When the bathroom door was closed, Penelo's cheeks were slightly red and slowly got up from the bathtub.
Form a beauty who can be called a world-famous painting to take a bath, tie her hair into a noble lady's head, revealing her snow-white neck. "Strange. It's so late." But Penelo didn't think much about it.
She was still a little stiff when she stepped over the bathtub. "Merlin, I should need some anti-swelling potions."
In the dark alley in London
Hermione, who was still crying with grievance, did not notice that the danger was approaching.
It was not until several men found out that they were just a girl that they were relieved and boldly approached.
"Hey, little girl, why are you crying?"
Hearing the malicious inquiry, Hermione was shocked and raised her head.
I found myself surrounded by three strong men, and tattoos could be vaguely seen on their arms. They were tall and tall, holding daggers and looking at her with bad intentions. "Look, a beautiful little beauty, why are she crying? She can't find her way home?"
Hearing the obviously teasing voice, Hermione subconsciously wanted to touch her wand.
Even if she is just a thin little girl, she is not afraid of the other party at all with a magic wand.
But soon, Hermione's expression froze because she remembered that her wand seemed to have fallen into Ron's house.
She ran out so in a hurry that she forgot about the wand, and now she has become a little girl with no power to tie her hands.
"Don't worry about the child, we will send you out. We are not bad people, but you can tell me where your home is before this."
The man saw Hermione not talking, thinking that she was frightened, and a trace of hideousness flashed across his face, and he handed her a look to his companion.
My companions understood it, and they stretched out their hand to grab the little beauty's arm.
Obviously, they were just talking to reduce Hermione's vigilance. Although the alley was dark, Hermione's charming little face under her brown and messy long hair still aroused their bad thoughts.
"Don't touch me!"
Hermione retreated in fear, trying to avoid the two strong men's hands, but it was not that easy.
Hermione's wrist was snatched hard, like two vises clamping her.
"No, please don't do this, let go of me!"
At the moment Hermione screamed, full of despair, she could already imagine the possible consequences of falling into the hands of these three bad guys.
Pray for whom to come and save her, whether it is God or Merlin.
"Swish-!"
A desolate beam of light illuminates the dim alley, and also illuminates Hermione's pretty face with horror, tears and messy hair.
"Peng"
The curse suddenly hit the man standing in front of Hermione and grinned.
The smirk on the face of the man who was hit by the red light was frozen, his body was shaking, and finally he fell to the ground with his back on his body. "Who?!" Seeing this, his companion immediately looked at the entrance of the alley.
But before they could touch the hand of the pistol at their waists, they touched the handle and were hit by two red lights that appeared again and unconsciously fell into a coma.
"Peng Peng."
Two muffled sounds of falling to the ground.
Hermione realized it was a coma!
She looked up in shock, wanting to see who saved her.
"The fluorescent light flashes."
After a familiar sound, the warm light dispels the darkness and moisture.
The sound of footsteps came. "It's you." Hermione's eyes widened and looked at Yang An, who was walking quickly in casual clothes, with a look of surprise.
"Hermione?" Yang An rushed down and sat on the ground, stretching out his hand, with a little more surprised look on his face, "It's really you."
"It seems that I'm here at the right time."
Hermione looked at Yang An's extremely friendly smile and couldn't help but be stunned.
But soon her cheeks were flushed, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand and let Yang An pull her up.
When he pulled it up, he didn't know if Hermione was too scared or if her knees were slammed just now, but Hermione stumbled for a moment and then watched Yang An's face magnify in front of him.
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Yang An subconsciously caught Hermione who was pouring into his arms, and the two hugged each other.
When Hermione hugged Yang An, the heat flow from Yang An instantly dispelled the chill on her body, and her panic.
At the same time, she also smelled a pleasant smell on Yang An, but it didn't look like the smell that a boy should have.
But Hermione didn't think much about it, she took a step back like an electric shock.
Yang An also let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Sorry. I have a scratch on my knee." Hermione said shyly with her head down.
Yang An did not answer, reached out and said, "Sweep away the whirlwind."
The filth on Hermione's clothes was wiped out.
This kind of thoughtfulness made Hermione feel warm and her favor for Yang An reached its peak. "I can see that, otherwise a Gryffindor wouldn't have thrown his arms to Slytherin, right?" Yang An said with a smile.
Yang An's unsatisfied joke just made Hermione think of Ron's words.
For a moment, the two emotions collided with each other by verbally slandered by friends and saved by the so-called "enemy".
Hermione did not think about it and made an action that was beyond her and Yang An's expectations.
She entered Yang An's warm arms again, but this time it was Hermione who took the initiative, and she also tiptoed and kissed Yang An's lips.
"???"
A girl threw herself into her arms as soon as she came up, which made Yang An wonder, what's going on? She has such a great luck in love recently? It was still him who finally became the protagonist.
But since Hermione took the initiative, there was naturally no reason to refuse.
Yang An calmly tasted the timid girl's lips as elastic as if she was a little wild cat in her arms.
If Hermione was just impulsive and was blinded.
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But when Yang An pried her teeth with his tongue, Hermione still widened her eyes, and the courage in her heart receded like a tide.
Unfortunately, it is impossible to break free.
Hermione could only passively face Yang An, and soon she stopped struggling and tightened her slender pencil legs.
For a long time.
It was not until Hermione was a little dizzy that Yang An took the initiative to let go of her.
Hermione's parents are not bad for being dentists. Hermione's mouth has no smell, but instead has the fragrance of mouthwash and pine needles.
But Hermione, who had already tasted the marrow, was a little dissatisfied.
She wants to continue.
"Hermione? Hermione?"
Yang An's call made Hermione wake up a little.
When she realized what was going on, she could no longer help but feel shy, "Oh my God. I. What did I do."
"I think a kiss that was grateful to the hero is very suitable, and I accept this repayment." Yang An's words calmed down a little, but still blushed to the roots of her ears, "Thank you."
This is not only gratitude for Yang An's appearance, but also for giving herself a step.
"Get out of here first."
Yang An took the initiative to hold Hermione's slightly cold hand.
Hermione did not refuse. She found that the warmth she felt just now was not an illusion. Yang An actually emitted heat to dispel the cold around her. This feeling of warmth was like soaking in a hot spring made her feel a little nostalgic.
Hermione was a little frightened when she thought of something, "By the way, you used magic outside the school, oh my god, this will be known by the Ministry of Magic."
But Yang An looked back at her and said without panic, "It's okay, it's okay without a wand. It's worth mentioning that you shouldn't have a wand, right?"
"What are you?"
"What are you?"
Before Hermione finished speaking, Yang An said, "Your strength should not be unable to defeat three Muggles. Besides, if you bring a magic wand, the Ministry of Magic will feel it as soon as I cast the spell."
Hermione was a little surprised. She looked at the calm Yang An with a little admiration, "You really surprised me, Yang."
"Let's go, I'll treat you to milk tea. It seems that something has happened to you. I can be a good listener."
Hermione's heart was filled with warmth, and she nodded slightly, and then took Yang An's hand and left.
It's just that Hermione doesn't know.
Not long after they left, the three gangsters on the ground suddenly became engulfed by the darkness that surged out. The next second, there was no trace on the ground.
They shouldn't have the chance to appear in this world again.
Back to the street with many pedestrians.
Hermione was obviously relieved and was not so nervous, but looking at Yang An's figure, Hermione didn't say what she could do and could let go of her hand.
Obviously, the deep kiss just now made a ray of emotion in Hermione's heart, and it was still expanding.
I just found a coffee shop.
When Hermione took a sip of hot coffee, she then held the coffee cup and breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Yang."
"Tell me, what happened?" Yang An crossed his legs and said lightly.
The movement was a little cynical and rude. In the past, Hermione might have thought this posture was a bit inappropriate, but now she felt it was very handsome and very cool!
Hermione started to go to the Burrow and talked about the quarrel with Ron. Although Hermione tried to tell the reason for the quarrel as much as possible, Yang An still knew the entire reason from the thought of the god-taking that he had always maintained.
"Let me guess, maybe Ron has a little more favorable impression to you than his friends?" Yang An said with a tea cup.
Hermione was obviously a little surprised, "No, how is that possible."
But under Yang An's gaze, Hermione gradually frowned, "I don't understand, why do he treat me like this?"
If Ron really likes her, or has a good impression, then why do he still speak ill of her and quarrel with her endlessly. "It's normal for a child of his age to express his favorable feelings if he doesn't understand." Yang An smiled very well.
Hermione was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old-fashioned Yang An and laughed with a charming face, "Are you also a fourth-grade student, why do you say that?"
Although that said, she was quite gentlemanly and came at the most dangerous moment. Yang An, who rescued her without saying a word, had almost full of favor in Hermione's heart.
In contrast, Ron's behavior is indeed very childish and annoying. "Okay, even so, I won't feel anything about him. We are just friends, the past." Hermione said softly, and did not forget to add a past.
It can be seen that she was really angry, not only disappointed with Ron, but also with Harry who was inaction.
Yang An didn't say anything. He picked up the coffee and took a sip and said, "Looking for a suitable friend is also Slytherin's habit."
Hermione didn't want to continue this topic. She said curiously, "How do you know where I am?"
She was very smart and subconsciously searched for the ring Yang An gave her. Only that ring was possible.
Unfortunately, the ring seemed to be missing, perhaps falling into that alley. "You are looking for this." Yang An spread his hands and pointed it out with a ring.
"Yes!"
Hermione hurriedly took it and said embarrassedly, "I didn't pay attention to how you found it. Thank you for your gift."
"The magic circle on it was engraved by me, and I naturally know when it was triggered." Yang An did not hide it and said directly, "But don't worry, I can only sense it when it is triggered. To be honest, I thought it was stolen. After all, you shouldn't use the teleportation array at will, so I came to take a look."
Hermione was very satisfied with Yang An's frankness. She hesitated for a moment, took the ring on her ring finger, and admired it.
Hermione made up her mind that she would always carry this precious gift in the future.
"Thank you, you don't need to explain this. I believe you and I am very grateful for this function. You saved me twice." Hermione raised her head and looked at Yang An and said softly.
The two looked at each other speechlessly.
Hermione lowered her head to drink coffee to cover up her embarrassment.
She tried hard to find the topic and quickly thought of something, "By the way, to be honest, you are a little beyond my imagination."
"Oh?" Yang An asked, "What aspect?"
"A lot." Hermione became serious and sighed, "Merlin, casting spells without a stick is still a coma spell, and teleportation is a magic that can only be used by senior students. It is still very dangerous. I have never heard of a teleportation array saying that you are simply a genius."
As soon as she talked about knowledge, Hermione kept chattering.
Yang An, however, listened patiently.
"Do you want to learn?"
Hermione was stunned, and her pretty face quickly became excited, "Can I?"
Yang An nodded, "Of course, I can teach you that you will be a talented and good student, I believe."
Hermione finally couldn't help but throbbing in her heart, and lowered her head and murmured, "And you are better than I thought. I mean that Ron and the others' guesses about you are completely sourceless slander. You are a real gentleman, Yang."
"I'm very glad. I didn't slander you together."
(The end of this chapter)