Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 591: Horrible kissingism


Winter has long passed, spring has arrived, and the snow around Hogwarts has completely melted away. The catastrophe that had happened near this ice castle not long ago was silently erased all traces of it, as if it was just a faded dream belonging to Maca alone.

Of course, in this area where there are wizarding activities, the end of the snow only exists near Hogwarts Castle.

In places like Hogsmeade, which lives on the snow line all year round, the degree of melting of ice and snow is far less than the annual snowfall. Even if this village where only wizards live and lives, it seems to have warmed up a bit recently, but at first glance it is still full of whiteness.

Today is Valentine's Day. Every year, Hogsmeade Day will be adjusted reasonably according to the specific situation.

Since the wizards lived in isolation from Muggles, the fertility rate in the magical world has once dropped to a limit, and the average life span of wizards is usually longer than that of Muggles, so that the aging population has some bad effects. It is getting worse day by day.

If it weren’t for wizards to have various spells, and a large number of viable and capable house elves to support basic production, the lack of production capacity alone would probably be enough to collapse the entire closed magical society.

So, as far as the long-term development of the magic world in various countries is concerned, it is like having more children... In principle, the Ministry of Magic is encouraging.

Although it is generally not said explicitly, the advance arrangement of Hogsmeade Day on Valentine's Day probably also has some meaning to promote the exchange of boys and girls.

Well, that's what I said, but in the eyes of the conservative pedigree die-hards, things like giving birth early are absolutely necessary. They believe that the fine lineage and the purity of the lineage require more attention from each generation of wizards, and that only the right birth can allow the wizard's magical lineage to be better passed on.

It’s just that I won’t mention whether quantity or quality is more important. At least today, it is a day for the little wizards of Hogwarts to take the opportunity to relax, and that must not be wrong.

Perhaps because of the busy study life recently, the male and female students this morning are all very excited. As soon as Filch, who was responsible for receiving the signature slips, stood at the gate, there were already many little wizards. There was a long line in front of him.

It's worth mentioning that the young man in the first position now looks a bit familiar, with his red head even curled up, as if he ran over to guard the bed together.

"Ron Weasley."

There is no need for other people to remind me. As soon as Professor McGonagall finished the precautions, the boy who was the first in the line immediately reported his name, and then he hurriedly stuffed the parental opinion form he held in his hand. Filch's hands.

"Well, ok...yes, Weasley." Filch squinted his eyes and looked at the crumpled paper several times, before waving his hand and routinely saying, "Go outside. Wait in the carriage, or go by yourself... the next one!"

"Thanks, thank you."

Ron murmured indiscriminately, and hurriedly passed Filch, heading for the castle gate. When Filch heard it, he glanced at his back inexplicably.

"Thank you?"

Just as Filch felt a little puzzled, a voice rang in his ear, which surprised him.

"...sir, this is my opinion form!"

"Huh? Oh...well..." Filch retracted his gaze and turned his head back, and soon forgot the slightest doubt in his mind.

……

Although Ron, who had been waiting in the hall early, looked very impatient when he went out, when he left the school gate, he stopped and waited at the door instead.

Not long after, the classmates who were just behind him all passed by here, and each went to Hogsmeade Village together. Everyone who passed by Ron would look at him with a puzzled expression, as if expressing confusion about the unusual behavior he hadn't taken first.

Ron looked uncomfortable with this look, and soon he couldn't help but shrink behind the tree trunk by the roadside.

To be honest, he actually waited here for a long time. But when he saw the figure that appeared at the school gate behind the tree, he trembled suddenly and couldn't even move his footsteps.

"Does...really want to go?" He couldn't help but retreat again.

However, he may not be fully prepared yet, but the other party quickly discovered where he is. The next moment, I saw that figure running towards this side with a rapid and powerful momentum.

"Oh—Lolo! My Lolo, are you waiting for me? I thought you were leaving first...really, oh, sorry! I think I blamed you...oh ! My dear Luo Luo!"

It was a girl, a girl in love who was so enthusiastic that she exuded a high spirit.

"She galloped at a huge pace, getting closer...closer! Shouldn't she stop? Should...oh, she rushed up!"

Ron was stiffly thrown onto the grass by the girl. The fragrance of the grass mixed with the strong perfume smell, and it poured straight into his nose, choking him all over. .

"Oh-Luo Luo, you still smell so good! Luo Luo -"

The girl hugged him tightly, and there was a tendency to use him as a bedman, putting all the weight of her body on him.

"Merlin is on, I seem to be out of breath..." There are not many thoughts left in his head, and he can only make a simple and incomplete judgment, "It's crazy... This is crazy. ..."

At this moment, he only felt a sudden lightening of his upper body, and his vision, which had been dimmed due to the suffocation, was brightened again. He was gasping for breath, his eyes restlessly above, where there was a clear and serene blue sky.

But in the next second, the blue sky disappeared, replaced by a round face.

"You...la, Lavender, what are you going to do?" he asked with a confused look.

"My dear, have you forgotten again? You should call me ‘Leven’—"

Before the voice fell, he only saw that face instantly magnified in front of his eyes, and he was about to stick to him face to face.

"No, oh--no! Wait, stop--"

He turned his head quickly, and covered his mouth with both hands by the way.

"My dear, why!" The girl suddenly slumped and said affectionately, "I think I can't wait any longer, you know, I have waited all night! My Rollo, we should immediately Just kiss, I want you to feel how strong my love for you is!"

"No, I...no," he shook his head vigorously, "Um...I, I mean... By the way, it's not suitable for kissing here, someone will see it!"

"It's totally okay!" The girl didn't care about it. "Remember? You must remember... The first time we kissed was in the school hall, didn't it? That was when get out of class ended that day, I used a full ten Five minutes of love moved you, and then you promised to be with me—oh! How romantic that was! Let’s do it again!"

"Ten, fifteen points...cough cough, of course I didn't forget. But..." He tried to calm his head, but he still covered his mouth with his hands, and didn't mean to let it go. "Um... I mean, today is a rare day, so let's enjoy it first... Yes, enjoy the joy of Hogsmeade?"

"...Then kiss again, right?" The girl immediately took the conversation, but the topic was turned back to kissing again, "Dear Rollo, you really are a man who knows romance—— Brew first and then enjoy, that sounds so good!"

"Uh...yes, that's right, that's it." In order to beg for the current situation, he seems to have nothing to care about, "That's so romantic!"

"Yes!" The girl nodded, but she still straddled Ron's waist, without any intention of climbing down, "But dear Luo Luo, don't you think... Is all the time not able to kiss together a terrible waste?"

"I... well, I think it's better to brew for a while... Yes, brewing is just like making wine, the longer the time, the more mellow it will be?"

He was talking about it for the first time, but he couldn't even figure out what the **** he was talking about, so he could only say whatever he thought of.

But just such a nonsense sentence seemed to poke the girl’s heart itch.

"Oh! My Rollo--" Lavender sighed with her greasy voice, "Unexpectedly, you still know how to taste wine... You are a mature gentleman! Yes, you said It makes sense, maybe I should endure it a little longer. Yes, I will try my best to hold it back for my Rollo!"

As Lavender spoke, he finally stepped back from him, and kept chanting subtle narratives such as "the charm of a man" and "the difference between wine tasting and love"~IndoMTL.com ~ So, okay! After she smoothed her clothes, she reached out to the lover on the ground, "Luo Luo, get up!" Although the weather is much warmer today, it will still be a bit cold after lying on the ground for a long time. "

"This is...no, I have to cheer up, today is an important day." Ron whispered to himself, cheering himself up again, "Well, let's... let's go?"

"Of course, Parvati is waiting for us in front!" Lavender nodded, but one arm hooked Ron’s arm without hesitation and pressed tightly against his. On the side, "Where do you think we should go shopping today? We have to come back after lunch, but there are still a lot of homework waiting for us to complete!"

The "little lovers" of them, just so tired of each other, walked forward with crooked steps.

  

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