Chapter 327: The Blood of the Wizard
Lockhart is an infant, toothless, and unable to eat normal food......
"It's okay, I'll bite it for you. Without thinking, Hermione put bread and other food in her mouth, chewed it into a mush, and fed it to Lockhart mouth-to-mouth.
Since the invention of the word "Xiangyimo", this is the most appropriate scene......
"Hermione......" Lockhart didn't know what to say, "I-"
"Can you eat it?" Hermione smiled and stopped him from saying the following, "You are like this, don't say anything about loving me, promise to give me happiness or something, just give me back a husband quickly." β
"Okay......" Hermione was right, and Lockhart didn't want to be pretentious.
"I can't digest adult food right now, so I'll talk to Ginny later and ask her to bring some milk the next time she comes. "Will she buy something at the supermarket, or you should now apparition and get some milk from the nearby city and village." β
"Okay, then I'll go now, you stay still. β
"You can't make me move...... By the way, give me my wand. Lockhart said, "If something happens, you can resist it." β
Hermione gave him the Elder's wand, in fact, it was just to ask for psychological comfort, if a wizard really attacked him, Lockhart's magic at the moment might not even be able to release a complete disarming charm.
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Hermione also got into the habit of being taught by Lockhart, and after running away for two miles, she apparitioned, and only returned half an hour later with her milk. She was there to boil water to warm the milk, and she could have warmed the milk with a spell, I don't know if it was a Muggle habit or how, she had to use fire. But it's understandable, just like you can't wash your socks with water in the desert - she's a combatant now, and she has to save some magic in case she needs it.
"Okay, just cool it down a bit. Hermione fiddled with the bottle and milk with great interest, obviously a very serious matter. I don't know why it feels fun.
"Hermione, just give me a drink, what kind of bottle......" Lockhart waved his hand, "Don't-"
"I'm afraid you'll choke on it, come on-well-" Hermione took Lockhart in her arms, stuffed the bottle into his mouth, and watched him suck helplessly, cute and well-behaved, and instantly motherhood exploded.
All the while, Hermione felt like she was under Lockhart's protection. Now I can finally turn around and protect the people I love!
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The unicorn's blood is cursed, and Lockhart knows it, but he suppresses it until the third day......
"Gildero, you look terrible...... Hermione said worriedly, "is there something wrong, do you still have to drink human milk, and leave the forest immediately-"
"No......" Lockhart was pale and depressed at the moment. His skin is no longer as smooth and delicate as when he was just resurrected, and most importantly, the little magic power in his body is also decaying, and the magic power is constantly dissipating. Chills all over his body - he wasn't really a human baby, and he could be dead if the magic was completely gone. "I need blood, wizard's blood...... he knew this was not the time to hold on. "You give me a few drops of blood, maybe it will make things better. β
"Oh, good. Hermione pulled out a knife. Scratched his finger and brought it to Lockhart's mouth.
A drop of blood fell into Lockhart's mouth, and he swallowed it greedily - a feeling of relief stretched from his throat to his intestines, and before it even reached his stomach, it was absorbed by this body!
"Blood, more blood!" Lockhart lost his mind, grabbed Hermione's fingers, and was about to put them in his mouth. Hermione was startled, but obediently put her finger in his mouth, watching Lockhart suck on his finger hard, and quickly regained some rejuvenation.
This can only sustain one's own life, which is not enough!
After recovering and sucking blood for the first time, Lockhart went completely berserk, and despite having no teeth, he still desperately bit Hermione's fingers, hoping to suck more blood.
The bite didn't hurt much, and the wound was still numb and itchy, but Hermione was a little nervous: "Gildero, isn't this blood enough, I'll change places." β
She pulled her fingers out with all her might, and carefully slashed her wrist with the knife, and a stream of blood instantly gushed out, dripping down the white wrist. She quickly handed his wrist to Lockhart, watching as he grabbed his wrist and greedily sucked the witch's blood that flowed down......
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By the time Lockhart had come to his senses, Hermione had already taken care of her wounds and hurried towards the nearest Muggle village.
"Hermione, I ......" Lockhart felt the half-congealed blood on his lips, and stretched out his tongue to lick it, the blood that should have had a fishy smell tasted extremely delicious to himself. "How much blood did I drink from you?"
"It's not much, it's less than a hundred milliliters, it's okay, are you feeling better?" Hermione laughed and said, "You look so good now!"
Not only is it back to normal, but it also feels like the magic in the body has increased a little! Is this the reason why vampires are said to be stronger than human wizards?
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Losing her social status, losing her body, and becoming like this, Hermione even has to worry about eating and drinking Lazar, and the only reward she can give is actually sucking her blood - Rao is Lockhart's thick skin, and he feels extremely guilty at this moment, and he can't help but moisten his eyes.
"Alright, I'm fine, why are you crying," Hermione said dissatisfiedly, "we should be able to get to Muggle Town today, and then we will go to Hogwarts by Muggle transport, but why do you need to suck blood, is this the curse of unicorn blood?"
"yes, I don't know if I'll need to do this after I recover, but I promise I won't suck your blood again!"
"It's okay, I'm willing to be sucked by you for the rest of my life. Hermione said lightly.
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Hermione arrived in an unknown village in the evening and settled in a family using a confusion charm as instructed by Lockhart. Although not good at combat, Hermione had a peculiar talent for these various spells with different functions, and she learned the Illusion Confusion Charm almost immediately.
On the issue of sucking blood, Lockhart offered to replenish his blood every two days, but Hermione insisted on once a day. Rather than watch Lockhart weaken and drink her own blood until it gets out of control, she prefers to donate blood at a fixed time, and do so when both parties are awake.
After Hermione angrily told Lockhart that she was scared by his irrational sucking and that her wound was painful, Lockhart had to accept the offer. As a result, a new wound appeared on Hermione's wrist every day, and the white essence she brought with her quickly ran out, and these scars would stay with her for the rest of her lifeβand would forever remind Lockhart of how much the girl had done for herself.
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ββ(To be continued......)