Ai Wen was stunned for a moment, what kind of unfolding is this, a strong kiss if you don't agree with a word?!

One second he was still teaching himself that he was too active, and the next second he took the initiative to come up and ask for a kiss and kiss himself in an unprecedented way!

What the hell is going on? Didn't drink either? Hermione was broken?

He looked at Hermione's blushing little face, her forehead, her eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally ......

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Looking at Hermione, who was looking forward to her, at the moment of separation from her, Evan directly stepped forward to kiss back and took the initiative.

He put one hand around her back, the other caressing her long, slightly curly hair.

Evan kissed Hermione and sucked her lips hard, unusually moist and sweet.

With the movements of the two people, he felt fluttering.

Aven's mind went blank, better than the feeling of flame whiskey.

In this moment, Hermione was the only real thing in his world.

The breathing of the two men gradually became rapid, almost melting and merging into one.

On the other hand, Hermione's breathing grew rapid.

She plucked up the courage to kiss Aiwen, her heart was like a deer, she was surprised by her boldness, and she didn't know how to explain it to Aiwen.

It would be too embarrassing for Evan to ask her what she was doing, and she would kiss her without saying a word.

Hermione looked at Evan hesitantly and expectantly, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, the worry didn't last long, her body was instantly restrained into a powerful embrace, and the unfinished words were drowned in a kiss full of affection.

She felt Evan's heat, and the two of them pressed their bodies tightly together, their faces close together.

She could smell Aven's breath, and her breath became burning.

She trembled slightly, forgetting to think, not wanting to think, but instinctively wanting to hug him, tighter, tighter......

Hermione could feel the squirming of Aven's lips, biting lightly and continuing, tapping her teeth open, the tip of her tongue sliding into ......

Just as Evan was about to dig his tongue deep into Hermione's mouth, an embarrassed cough came from behind him, and they hurriedly parted.

"Sorry to disturb the two of you!" a middle-aged wizard glanced at them and hurried by.

Today's young people are still open, kissing in Diagon Alley in broad daylight......

Hermione pushed Evan away, her eyes were misty, her face was flushed, fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose, her lips were slightly open, revealing the tip of her fresh and moist tongue, pure and charming, and that cute look made Evan couldn't help but continue.

"Leave him alone, let's get on!" Evan whispered, trying to kiss Hermione again.

His lips had already touched Hermione, and Hermione touched him hard, hurriedly parting.

She wasn't going to deny Evan a chance, it was enough so far that Evan couldn't let his tongue in......

She wasn't ready yet, besides, she was in Diagon Alley, which was full of people, what if she was found again?

Hermione didn't want the photo of herself and Evan kissing to make the headlines of the Daily Prophet tomorrow.

"Almost!" Hermione said in a panic, her breathing messy, "there's still a chance later, we're going to hurry to get some clothes now." ”

Evan could only nod, the appearance of that middle-aged wizard was too inopportune.

He was almost able to enter Hermione's body......

Looking at Hermione's current appearance, he knew that he could only find another chance, and the future would be long anyway.

Generally speaking, everything is difficult at the beginning, and it is easy to say after the first time.

There may be fewer opportunities at 12 Grimmauld Place, but there are plenty of secret passages, secret rooms, grass, and groves back to Hogwarts.

At that point, there will be absolutely no one to disturb and it can be carried out to the end.

Accompanying Hermione to the Muggle mall to buy underwear was not as Evan had imagined.

In the mall, he was stunned by the dazzling variety of styles, and there were all kinds of underwear styles.

Ai Wen saw that there were black silk mesh, red lace, and translucent, all kinds of erotic styles......

Hermione didn't look at the glamorous underwear, and directly chose a few relatively conservative and cute styles and walked into the fitting room.

Judging by the way she looked, it didn't seem like she intended to consult Aven's opinion.

Evan stared at the door that had closed in front of him, and then considered whether he wanted to go in and peek.

Immediately after, I thought of the picture of myself kissing Hermione just now, and that feeling......

The opportunity was fleeting, and Hermione apparently picked up the pace.

A few minutes later, she came out of it and put a few pieces of clothing in her pocket to check out.

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The matter rushed between the two of them like a flash, and no one mentioned it again, and Evan didn't find a chance.

The next few days were unusually fulfilling.

They help Mrs. Weasley and Kreacher clean up the old mansion and pack up all the dangerous things, and Kreacher always sneaks something out of the bag and stuffs it for Aven.

Judging by the way he looks, the degree of obedience to Evan is even greater than Sirius.

In the eyes of this house-elf, only a wizard who likes these dark magic items is a truly qualified wizard.

He even kept muttering, it's a pity that Evan doesn't have the blood of the Black family, otherwise he will definitely be liked by the old lady.

Evan was skeptical that Mrs. Black would like her, and her portraits now only describe herself as mudbloods, scum, and dregs, and Kreacher probably wanted to explain to her that Master Regulus had been killed by the Dark Lord, and that they were enemies with Voldemort.

But Mrs. Black's portraits don't care about any of that, and are always there to scream piercingly.

Eventually, Evan had to order him not to go near the portrait.

It didn't stop much, the doorbell rang several times a day, and Sirius's mother would be alarmed when she heard it.

Harry and the others tried to eavesdrop on the visitor's conversation, but they could only glance at it a few times and hear a few scattered conversations, and they were chased away by Mrs. Weasley, without any useful information.

During this time, they were only allowed to go over and talk for a while when Transfiguration Professor McGonagall arrived.

Professor McGonagall looked as serious as ever, looking odd in her Muggle clothes and coat.

Like the rest of the visitors, she seemed to be very busy, coming and going in a hurry.

Sometimes, however, visitors stay to help.

Tonks spent an unforgettable afternoon with the group, discovering a vicious and cruel old ghoul in one of the upstairs toilets, and Lupin took the time to help them fix an old clock, which somehow contracted a nasty malaise: firing hard screws at passers-by.

It took Mundungus three days to buy all the broomstick materials that Evan needed.

On top of that, he has somewhat redeemed some of his image in Mrs. Weasley's mind.

He rescued Ron from a strange set of purple robes, and when Ron took the robes out of the closet, the robes entangled him and wanted to strangle him to death.