Chapter 495

Hermione seemed to whisper something outside the door, but Ivan, who had been thinking wildly, couldn't hear clearly.

After confirming that it was Hermione who knocked on the door, he hurried over and opened the door.

Inside the hut, the orange candlelight shone faintly, and the light was in a trance.

Although this is not romantic, nor is it the best place to confess.

But what happened in the stadium just now made Ivan and Hermione tightly connected to everything.

They're both excited, filled with the joy of being doomed, and the desire to go further in their relationship.

Ivan even felt that no matter what request he made at this time, Hermione would agree.

As for the biggest obstacle age, just ignore it!

Ivan let Hermione into the hut, ready to muster up the courage to speak out what was on his mind.

"Hermione, I..."

"I know, Alvin!" Hermione said suddenly, "Lie on the bed, I'll help you..."

Judging by her appearance, she seemed to have made up her mind too much, and she didn't dare to look at Ivan at all.

"Lying on the bed?!" Ivan blinked and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?!"

Why did she lie on the bed by herself? ! What are you going to do for yourself? !

"Take off your clothes, it's easier..." Hermione whispered.

Seeing her shy look, Ai Wen felt his heart beating violently, and his face was slightly red.

Confession or something, he suddenly felt that his progress was too slow.

I didn't expect Hermione to be so direct, directly proceeding to the most critical step.

But just laying on the bed and undressing, wouldn't it be a little too fast? !

Also, should I just drag my own clothes, or Hermione's as well...

Ivan was struggling, not knowing what to do, he didn't have any experience in this area.

Just imagine, the girl you like sneaks into your room alone in the middle of the night.

Without further ado, let you take off your clothes and lie on the bed, what kind of happy feeling is this? !

All in all, Hermione's request caught Ivan, who had been thinking wildly, by surprise.

An inner voice told him to just do what Hermione told him to do.

However, without asking clearly, just take off your clothes and lie down obediently, isn't it a bit too bad? !

Also, he hasn't decided yet, is he going to help Hermione? !

"Hurry up, let's go to bed after we're done!" Hermione urged, "Sirius just said that you need to rest now. Using a lot of magic power will put a huge burden on your body, and you must cultivate slowly to recover."

There was nothing wrong with that statement, Sirius had said it.

But listening to it together, why did Ivan feel weird? Is this the Hermione he knew? !

"Hermione, what are we going to do?" Ivan finally couldn't help asking, "Do you need to..."

"I told you when I went upstairs, I'm here to help you with the medicine!" Hermione looked at him strangely, "When the stadium box collapsed, I saw your back was cut and bleeding by gravel, you must Hurry up, it will be troublesome if you get infected!"

It turned out that this was the case, and Ivan breathed a sigh of relief.

His back was indeed scratched by the falling wreckage, but the injury was not serious, so Ivan didn't take it seriously.

Now that Hermione mentioned it, I didn't think of such a thing.

Since Hermione was willing to treat his wounds, he naturally would not refuse.

Ai Wen took off his shirt as quickly as possible and lay down on the bed.

"Bai Xian is in that cloth bag, take it yourself!" He pointed to the pocket on the table and said to Hermione.

There is a lot of space inside, and besides the "Book of Abraham", there are also many magic books and various potions.

These are all developed by Aiwen in two years, in case of emergency.

Hermione opened Ivan's cloth bag and rummaged inside.

"You have already made so many potions!" Hermione said in surprise, "Hey, what is this?"

Hearing Hermione's voice, Ivan just thought that he stuffed Elaine's underwear in the afternoon.

He's smart all over, if Hermione finds out...

At that time, how will Ivan explain to Hermione how he got a girl's underwear? !

This is simply, there is no way to explain the rhythm.

Aiwen got up as fast as he could, and rushed towards Hermione who was rummaging through the cloth bag for Bai Xian.

"Hermione, let me do it, there are too many potions in it, and I won't be able to find them in a while!" Ivan said.

The only thing he is lucky about now is that the pocket enlarged by the Untraceable Stretching Curse does not allow people to intuitively know what is in it.

It can only be confirmed bit by bit according to the specific placement.

Hermione hadn't discovered that underwear yet, just to her amazement it was just a bottle of rare potion.

Aiwen made up his mind to get rid of the underwear as soon as possible after Hermione left.

Hermione didn't argue with Ivan, in fact, she was trying to calm down now.

Especially Aiwen's current appearance, being so close to her, made her feel a little embarrassed.

Feeling the aura on Ivan's body, Hermione's heart pounded wildly.

Looking at the boy's upper body, it seems that there is nothing to make a fuss about.

But at the thought of helping him with the medicine, Hermione's face turned red in disbelief.

Before coming here, she probably experienced similar entanglements as Aiwen, but in the end she made up her mind...

For a few minutes, holding the potion that Aiwen gave her in her hand, Hermione stared at Aiwen's back blankly.

There are many tiny wounds on it, most of which have solidified, but a few are still oozing blood.

The moment he fell before, Aiwen used his body to protect Hermione so that she was not harmed.

Hermione scattered the brine on the larger wound, and the wound was healing quickly.

This potion is indeed very effective, and Madam Pomfrey has been using it to treat various injuries of the little wizards.

As for those relatively small wounds, it is very inconvenient to sprinkle white fresh on them.

Hermione thought for a while, then poured Baixian into her palm, and smeared it on Ai Wen's back by herself.

She blushed, focused, and tried not to think about anything.

Hermione did it very carefully and applied it evenly.

Feeling the girl's soft little hand, the palm of the hand gently brushed across his back, Ivan's heart itched badly.

Especially on an occasion like this evening, when Ivan just made up his mind to confess his love.

He lay there, and began to think wildly again.

To be honest, every touch by Hermione gave him a strange feeling.

It's like a slight electric shock, tingling and tingling, spinning in the body from head to toe.

Ai Wen enjoyed this atmosphere very much, but there was an impulse deep in his heart...

Neither of the two spoke. In the hut, there was only the slight sound of burning candles.

The temperature seems to be rising, and the impulse in Ai Wen's body is getting stronger and stronger.

When Hermione's little hand touched his waist, Ivan felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, turned around and pushed Hermione down, under him... (To be continued.)