Vol 2 Chapter 501: ? The longest

Three days later, Allen was walking through the Hogwarts hall and suddenly saw a small group of people gathered around the bulletin board, reading the text on a piece of parchment that had just been nailed up. Draco Malfoy looked very excited and squeezed towards him desperately when he saw Alan.
"According to the notice, they will send someone to pick us up on Sunday. The ten pure-blooded wizards in our training class should use the door key?" Draco looked a little excited, he was right. Durmstrang has always had a good impression.
Allen was noncommittal about this, taking advantage of the days left, he needed to quickly complete the final handover of some trivial things, such as the prefect, such as the captain of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team.
In Harris Tower, Alan was watching a video of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team, and Hermione came to him with a few large books.
"You are leaving at the weekend, Ellen, I found some books about Durmstrang and the Scandinavian customs. One day you might be able to use it..." Hermione embraced The pile of books fell heavily on the table in front of Alan.
Allen looked at the cleaned books and nodded cautiously.
Allen, who was about to leave Hogwarts for Durmstrang, received a lot of gifts and blessings. Hermione took the initiative to organize and record these gifts for him, and ran after Allen's side.
On the weekend morning, Allen, who had just entered the Harris Tower, saw Hermione with a pale face and thick dark circles standing in front of a table with a huge map.
"Allen, on the vast land of the Durmstrang school, there are many magnificent landscapes, especially some dark, ghostly boats, moored in the mountain lake behind the school. In summer, students can be in the lake. Scuba diving, but you won't stay there for that long, right?" Hermione heard the voice raised her head and looked at Ellen, her white front teeth looming in the opening and closing of her mouth.
Alan looked at Hermione, who looked haggard and thought of her abnormal tension these days. He couldn't help but press Hermione's chattering lips with her right hand, and her left hand wrapped Hermione's shoulder, "Hermione, don't worry. Although Durmstrang once had the darkest name among all the wizarding schools of magic, it is only a school after all, and I will not be in danger. And we can still meet in the tower often after school, right?"
Allen's sudden intimacy made Hermione stunned for a while, her long eyelashes blinked, and a few crystal tears finally couldn't help rolling from the eyelashes and fell to the ground.
Alan rubbed the top of Hermione's unkempt head, then gently stroked her long hair, which gradually slipped onto her back, embracing Hermione in her arms.
Hermione couldn't help sobbing, her back trembling slightly.
Ellen put her arms around Hermione, and kept squeezing the hair on top of her head with her hands for a while, then her hands fell to help her sobbing and patted her back, Hermione lowered her head and suddenly reached out her hand and grabbed Ellen His hand was placed on top of his head again.
Allen chuckled softly and stroked Hermione's head again.
There was silence in the tower. For a long time, Hermione looked up embarrassedly, her reddish nose and hydrated eyes looked very cute.
Allen said gently, "Hermione, step on my foot." Then Allen helped Hermione and helped her step on her foot.
Hermione felt that she would never forget the throbbing feeling when she heard Alan's words.
In this way, Alan supported Hermione’s armpits and allowed her feet to stand on her feet. The two of them were very close, and each other's nose seemed to be spilled on each other’s cheeks. Walk to the perception room on the top floor.
Just ascending the last step, the door of the perception room opened silently by itself. Under the deep starry sky, Alan led Hermione to the middle of the perception room.
Allen turned and looked at Hermione head-on, leaning forward slightly towards Hermione, stretched out his right hand, slightly bent knee.
Hermione was nervous, her eyes gleaming with light that Allen had never seen before.
Hermione put her hand in Alan's palm, and Alan hugged Hermione, feeling the warmth in the palm, and humming the tune of "Long Gone" in his mouth.
All the tables, chairs, and perceptual divination tools seemed to have been called by the wall, and stood neatly on the side of the wall, vacating the space in the middle of the room.
The lights in the perception room began to dim slowly and finally all went out, and even the starlight above his head was blocked by dark clouds formed by illusion.
Allen hugged Hermione, and the floral scent of Hermione's favorite soap accompanied Hermione's body scent like a small brush ~EbookFREE.me~ gently stroking his heartstrings.
Hermione was also led by Alan and hummed along.
In the darkness, the dancing two got closer and closer, and Hermione's long hair gently brushed Alan's cheek while dancing.
Hermione only felt that the palm of Alan's hand on her waist was hot, and the heat seemed to pass through the clothes, through the husband for months and months, to her heart, and onto her cheek.
Her voice became softer and more affectionate.
In the darkness, accompanied by the melodious minor tune, the beating hearts of the two of them, feeling each other's heartbeat, the two of them got closer to each other.
The singing stopped, but the two people did not stop. They did not separate and continued to hop slowly, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing.
Although in the darkness, they couldn't see each other's expressions and movements, Hermione raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, and Alan bowed her head...
Alan's right palm gently supported the back of Hermione's head, and his left hand held her waist.
Hermione cooperated with his dance moves, wrapping her hands around his neck, and the two of them got closer...
Allen gradually increased the strength at the opponent's waist, and she also deepened the strength of the fingers around Allen's neck.
Suddenly, the bodies of the two people froze, and a message came from the impression of perception. Owen Harris was urging Allen to go to Hogwarts Lawn as soon as possible. The wizard who was in charge of the exchange student by Durmstrand was about to arrive in Hogwarts. .
The two separated. In this darkness and silence, although they could not see each other's expressions and movements, they could feel each other's breathing a little bit faster. Hermione couldn't help twisting her body, trying to avoid Ellen's direction.
"I should go."