Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

Hermione's strength was on her tongue at this time. She tried hard to resist Lockhart's invasion, but even her tongue was sucked into her mouth by Lockhart. She slumped in Lockhart's arms and let Lockhart let her Taste your own saliva.

At this time, Lockhart felt an indescribable emptiness in his chest, and this was not enough! He reached down with his hands, reached under the hem of Hermione's sweater, and stroked Hermione's warm and soft abdomen with his right hand; while his left hand reached up, he grabbed Hermione's delicate and silky pigeon milk. ...he could even feel a little tough little bump in the palm of his hand, and Hermione got emotional too...

"Professor...don't..." Hermione pleaded softly, she wanted to get rid of Lockhart with her arms, but this position, if she was not willing to attack him with her elbows, could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Lockhart panted heavily, backed up on the sofa and sat down, pulling Hermione down and sitting on top of him, his hard lower body even pressing against her round butt. No, he wants more body fluids! He stuck out his tongue and licked the sweat from Hermione's neck, still dissatisfied, blood! Only blood can quench his hunger - thirst - Lockhart buried his head between Hermione's neck and bit Hermione's white and slender neck...

"Ah!" Hermione exclaimed, struggling desperately, she wouldn't resist whatever she did to her, why did the professor want to bite herself, it hurts!

Hermione's struggle made Lockhart sober. It wasn't an aphrodisiac, it was the ecstasy sold by the Weasley twins. He subconsciously used Occlumency to get all the feelings out of his mind. He was surprised to find that he was hugging Hermione, his hands were reaching into her clothes, and his palms were full of warm and smooth feeling! Hermione clutched her neck and looked at herself tremblingly. He kneaded a few more times, then pulled his hand out and recalled what had just happened...

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Lockhart released Hermione and let her sit on the sofa, while he got up and sat back in his office chair.

Hermione clutched her neck, seemed a little regretful and a little scared, and stared pitifully at Lockhart with wide eyes - both of them were smart people, and Lockhart had guessed that Hermione must be in the heart of the snack just now. Ecstasy; Hermione knew that Lockhart had guessed what she was feeding Lockhart; and Lockhart knew that Hermione had guessed what she had done...

That's right, after Hermione saw Ecstasy in the Weasleys' store, she made Ginny buy some bottles for her. The above asks to put her own hair, but Hermione has read a lot of books, and the books say that adding blood will make the potion more powerful - so after Hermione added her own blood to the Ecstasy, she put all her mind on it. into what Lockhart had just eaten.

"Hermione, you..." Lockhart was annoyed, but what could he say. He didn't suffer. Instead, it was Hermione who was touched, licked, and bitten. He really took a lot of advantage. Taking advantage and blaming Hermione for drugging him? He couldn't do such a thing, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts..." Hermione looked at Lockhart with tears in her eyes, praying in her heart that Lockhart would not let Lockhart ignore her again.

Lockhart stood up, sat over and took Hermione's hand away, only to see Hermione's smooth and tender neck leaving a mark of his own teeth, almost bleeding. Then he was surprised to find that he still thought Hermione smelled good...

He stood up like an electric shock and sat back in his office chair.

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"Hermione, I remember you and I made a deal in this office last semester!" Lockhart said reproachfully, he couldn't get angry at all—a little beauty drugged himself! If it weren't for the school, even if he was awake, he would definitely have rectified her on the spot before saying, "Is it just your hard-to-find game! How did you make these things happen again?"

Hermione rubbed her neck,

It was no longer painful, just a numb feeling, which made her feel soft all over—it was the mark Lockhart had bitten on herself...

"But..." Hermione bowed her head, unable to speak.

"Don't cry!" Lockhart was really afraid of Hermione. He had already reluctantly been a gentleman for once, but she still wanted to provoke him. Could it be that he fought with her again and again and then became soft-hearted by her crying?

"Professor... It's been a semester, and I realize that I still like you the most!" Hermione was so frightened that she didn't dare to cry, but tears could not help pooling in her eyes, "I was wrong! Forgive me. , I dare not, don't ignore me!"

"Enough!" Lockhart tried to scare her, but found Hermione still crying. "You little girl, really... You have to figure out, I have a girlfriend, what do you want to be my little lover? Or do you plan to drive Pandora away to be my girlfriend?"

Hermione didn't say anything, just shook her head vigorously, then nodded again, as if feeling wrong, confusing Lockhart. "Professor, I won't ruin your relationship with Pandora, can you be nice to me without her?"

Lockhart sat in the chair and smiled helplessly. He said it nicely. Would he be nicer to you in a place without Pandora? Isn't this just desperate, wanting to be a junior? On the one hand, he was proud of his own charm, but at the same time he couldn't understand the idea of ​​a little girl like Hermione. If the woman he liked had a boyfriend, he felt that he would never be able to post it in such a low-pitched and shameless manner.

It's certainly not that Lockhart hasn't dated more than two women at the same time, but that's based on the fact that he doesn't really like any of them. He used to have a very rich and colorful life. He met a woman every once in a while, and his grade was not low. She was either a well-known actress in the Muggle world, or a woman from a pure-blood family in the wizarding world. , he can't even remember their names now...

Now he was tired of that kind of life. At Hogwarts, he was going to have a good talk with Pandora. Both of them were in a sincere love. Why did someone come out to make trouble? The most important thing was that Lockhart was still tempted. Men are really tm is cheap! Lockhart cursed himself inwardly.

"Woohoo ... Professor ... I, every night ... I will dream of you, but I have ... I don't want to ... I'm just with you in a dream." Hermione still shrinks in the sofa, covering it The neck was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and the pitiful appearance made Lockhart feel distressed for a while, but the sincere confession made Lockhart feel strong guilt and throbbing in his heart, "Professor, I can be your lover too. ... woo woo... I promise not to ruin your relationship with Pandora..."

A girl is like this, what else can Lockhart do.... This is Hermione's own practice, and I can't blame me for messing with flowers, Lockhart comforted himself in his heart.

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