After returning to school, Pandora went to the study hall again, Pandora's grades were not as good as Hermione's, and now she had to work harder to get better grades.

Lockhart returned to his office and continued to speculate on what the Defence Against the Dark Arts class might be for the Defence Against the Dark Arts class for his fifth and seventh graders...... Abbreviated as guessing questions.

There was another knock on the door, and Lockhart guessed who it was, and let them in.

"Hey Hermione, what's the matter......" Lockhart thought to himself at the moment, Hermione wouldn't be the same as last time, pitifully saying that she wanted to spend Valentine's Day with her favorite person.

It's really possible, but it's not --

"Professor, I don't have any books to read, and I want to borrow some more. ”

"Well, it's almost an exam, don't read too many books that have nothing to do with studying. Lohart nodded, "Go pick it up on the bookshelf yourself." ”

Hermione carried something and put it on Lockhart's table, "Ginny and I learned to make snacks, Professor try it." ”

Lockhart raised his eyebrows, did he want to show that he was virtuous and capable to attract his attention?

"If you have a heart, then I'll try it~" Lockhart picked up a small piece and put it in his mouth, tasting it carefully, "It tastes good, Hermione, is it really you who made it yourself." ”

"Of course!" Hermione replied affirmatively, standing in front of Lockhart's bookshelf, searching for books.

"Keep up the good work, I hope to eat your dim sum at the Phoenix Club in the future, Jasmine makes good dishes, but it's a pity not to provide dessert after dinner!"

"Yes!"

Lockhart didn't have enough to eat, so he ate what Hermione had brought. Then continue to help the students guess the questions...... Now that the Ministry of Magic has acknowledged the return of the mysterious man, it is very likely that the knowledge points about black magic will be tested, and they will be reviewed in detail......

Seventh-graders have to take more exams, and even have a basic understanding of the Unforgivable Curse, which is a big subject......

Lockhart turned his head to see Hermione still reading a book in front of the bookshelf.

"Hermione, what are you looking at," Lockhart couldn't help but stand up curiously and walked over to the bookshelf, "You can take it back, don't stand still." ”

Hermione woke up from a dream: "Ah, Professor, I haven't finished this book yet, so I don't need to take it with me." ”

Lockhart leaned in: it was "Practical Black Magic". How is it possible to read this book in one moment?

At this time, Lockhart suddenly smelled a strange fragrance coming from Hermione's hair, and he couldn't help but stand behind Hermione and sniff carefully.

It's not like the smell of sweat, otherwise wouldn't Hermione be a fragrant concubine? It's not the smell of shampoo, like musk, like a sweet and sweet smell in the faint fishy smell, not musk, more like her favorite lavender scent.

"Professor, why are these spells called dark magic, when they are allowed?"

Lockhart took the opportunity of Hermione's question to get closer to Hermione and continued to distinguish what the smell was, and it seemed to be milky, mixed with Hermione's fresh and fragrant girlish body odor when he got closer, and the more he smelled it, the more pleasant it became.

Of course, Lockhart didn't forget to explain Hermione's question: "Dark magic is called black magic, not because it can cause damage and is not allowed to use it, like broken bones, cutting, and piercing, all of which can kill people, but it is not called black magic." In general, black magic refers to spells that affect the user's mood during use, and can change a person's mind. Spells with this property, if not spells that kill people, are also called black magic. ”

Strange, no matter how Hermione smelled, it was a smell that he liked, and Lockhart suddenly became alert, could it be an aphrodisiac? No, the fragrance of the aphrodisiac is strong and fixed, and it will work quickly......

"Affect people's minds, then why is some black magic still legal? ”

"There are very few magic that can permanently affect people's hearts, and only the black magic of the level of the death curse will obviously affect people's hearts, so even the Aurors try not to use the death curse when performing tasks. ”

"Oh-" Hermione nodded.

It's not an aphrodisiac, it's a perfume? What brand of perfume is this, I'll have to ask Hermione, buy a bottle for Pandora too, and Lockhart sticks to Hermione's back and takes a few puffs against her. My heart suddenly throbbed violently, it couldn't be that I was in love with Hermione, but how could it be so sudden. But if this is not love, then how can this smell make my heart beat a lot faster? The impulse just now is even more exaggerated than the first love. Oops, it must have been eating too many strange things in the Weasley toy store, and there was something wrong with the taste system.

"Hermione, what perfume do you use?"

"Perfume......? I didn't use perfume. Hermione stammered in reply, Lockhart was so close that she could even feel his body temperature, Hermione couldn't help but tense, her back straightened and shivered slightly.

"It's getting late, let's go back with the book, Hermione......" Lockhart said with a dry mouth, it smelled terrible! No, he couldn't help it, Lockhart pressed Hermione's shoulder from behind, put his head on the back of Hermione's neck, and greedily inhaled the strange smell against her hair.

"Ahh Thankfully, she took a quick step back, dodging the impact of the book—but in doing so, she crashed into Lockhart's arms.

At this time, Lockhart was like a drug, no longer satisfied with just smelling from afar, he passed his hands through Hermione's armpits from behind, hugged Hermione's slender body, buried his head between Hermione's collar and hair, and even stuck out his tongue to lick her oozing sweat......

Hermione was held in this position from behind by the person she liked, and without any resistance, she suddenly went limp, she didn't know where to put her hands, and she turned her head to look at Lockhart who was holding her, as if wondering what he was doing with his head in his collar.

At this point, the mere smell of this smell was no longer enough for Lockhart. He raised his head and saw that Hermione also turned his head to look at him, with bright eyes, bright teeth, red lips, and a seductive unintentional charm in his innocence, he raised his head slightly, and kissed Hermione with his mouth. No, not a kiss, but frantically sucking Hermione's saliva, and only Hermione's bodily fluids could ease Lockhart's inner agitation.