Chapter 501? Forever (Revised, Wish Everyone a Happy New Year!)

Three days later, Alan was walking through the foyer when he saw a small group of people gathered around the bulletin board, reading words from a piece of parchment that had just been stapled up. Draco Malfoy looked very excited, and after seeing Alan, he squeezed towards him desperately.

"According to the notice, they will send someone to pick us up on Sunday. Let's go with the ten pure-blood wizards from the training class. We should use portkeys, right?" Malfoy looked a little excited, and he asked Germany Armstrong has always been very fond of him.

Allen was noncommittal about this. While there were still a few days left, he needed to quickly complete the final handover of some trivial matters at hand, such as prefects and the captain of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team.

In Harris Tower, Allen was watching the Ravenclaw Quidditch team video, and Hermione came to him holding several tomes.

"You are leaving at the weekend, Alan. I found some books about Durmstrang and the local customs of Scandinavia. Maybe you may come in handy one day..." Hermione held her hand in her arms. The pile of books fell heavily on the table in front of Allen.

Allen looked at the cleanly wiped books and nodded cautiously.

Alan, who was about to leave Hogwarts for Durmstrang, received a lot of gifts and blessings. Hermione took the initiative to take up the task of sorting and recording these gifts for him, running around beside Alan.

On 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 spread out.

"Ellen, the school's vast grounds at Durmstrang are home to many magnificent sights, not least the dark, ghostly boats moored in the mountain lake behind the school. In the summer, students can swim on the lake It's a medium dive, but you definitely won't stay there for that long, right?" Hermione heard the voice and looked up at Allen, her reduced white front teeth looming in the opening and closing of her mouth.

?? Allen looked at Hermione who looked haggard, and thought of her abnormal nervousness these days. He couldn't help but press Hermione's chattering lips with his right hand, and put his left hand around Hermione's shoulders, "Hermione, don't Worry, although Durmstrang once had the darkest reputation among all wizarding schools, it is just a school after all, and I will not be in danger. And we can still meet in the tower after school, right? .”

Allen's sudden intimate movement made Hermione freeze on the spot. Her long eyelashes blinked, and a few crystal tears finally rolled down from her eyelashes and fell to the ground.

Allen rubbed Hermione's disheveled head, then gently stroked her long hair, which gradually slid down her back, and hugged Hermione into his arms.

Hermione couldn't help but sob softly, her back shaking slightly.

Allen hugged Hermione and kept stroking the hair on her head with his hands for a while. Then he dropped his hands and patted her back as she was sobbing. Hermione lowered her head and suddenly reached out and grabbed Allen. His hand was placed on the top of his head again.

Allen chuckled, enchanting Hermione's head again.

There was silence in the tower for a long time. Hermione raised her head sheepishly. Her reddish nose and moist eyes looked particularly cute.

Alan said gently: "Hermione, step on my feet." Then Alan supported Hermione and helped her step on his feet.

Hermione thought she would never forget the thrill of her heart when she heard Alan's words.

Just like that, Allen held Hermione's armpits and let her feet stand on his own. The two of them were so close that each other's breath seemed to be on each other's cheeks. They moved towards each other step by step. Go to the perception room on the top floor.

As soon as he climbed the last step, the door to the sensing room opened silently. Under the deep and constantly flowing starry sky, Allen led Hermione to the middle of the sensing room.

Allen turned around, looked at Hermione head-on, leaned forward slightly toward Hermione, stretched out his right hand, and bent his knees slightly.

Hermione was nervous all over, and her eyes sparkled in a way that Alan had never seen before.

Hermione put her hand into Alan's palm, and Alan hugged Hermione, feeling the warmth in his palm, and softly hummed the tune of "Long Gone Days".

All the tables, chairs, and sensory divination tools seemed to have been summoned by the wall, and stood neatly beside the wall, leaving the space in the middle of the room free.

I sensed that the lights in the room began to slowly dim and finally went out. Even the starlight above my head was blocked by dark clouds composed of illusions.

Allen hugged Hermione, and the floral scent of Hermione's favorite soap, accompanied by Hermione's body scent, was like small brushes, gently plucking his heartstrings.

Hermione was also led by Alan and started humming along.

In the darkness, the two dancing people got closer and closer. Hermione's long hair gently brushed against Allen's cheek during the dance, and their warm breaths intertwined in the darkness.

Hermione only felt that Allen's palm on her waist was hot, and the heat seemed to penetrate through her clothes and skin and jump up to her heart and onto her cheeks.

Her voice became gentler and more affectionate.

In the darkness, accompanied by the melodious tune, there were two people's beating hearts. Feeling each other's heartbeat, the two people got closer to each other.

The singing stopped, and the two people stopped, but did not separate, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing. UU Reading www.uukanｓshu.netｔ

Although in the darkness, they couldn't see each other's expressions and movements, Hermione raised her head slightly and closed her eyes, and Allen also lowered his head, sucking in the two soft pieces.

Allen's right palm gently held the back of Hermione's head, and his left hand hugged Hermione around the waist. Hermione matched his movements and put her hands around his neck. The two of them got closer, as if they were merging into each other.

Hermione's breath seemed to be taken away from her. Allen's hot breath rushed towards her face, and his warm and hot lips pressed her tightly, twisting and turning, looking for an exit.

Allen gradually increased the strength on Hermione's waist, and she also deepened the strength of her fingers around his neck. Hermione only felt that her chest gradually became hot and hot as the lips and tongues exchanged, and time seemed to stand still. The inexplicable uneasiness and restlessness aroused leaked out through the silver liquid at the corners of both sides' lips, and the breathing in her ears became heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, the two people's bodies froze, and a message came from the sensory imprint. Mr. Harris was urging Allen to quickly go to the Hogwarts lawn. Durmstrang's wizard who was responsible for picking up the exchange students was about to arrive at Hogwarts. .

The two people were separated. In this darkness and silence, although they couldn't see each other's expressions and movements, they could feel each other's breathing being a little rapid. Hermione couldn't help but twist her body, trying to avoid Allen's direction.

"It's time for me to go."

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