He healed the wound on Ginny's neck until she couldn't see it, then he removed the bruises on her shoulders for her, and finally cleaned up the blood on her clothes.

"Are you all right, Ginny?" Lockhart asked softly. He was so guilty now that he only sucked blood for himself. all hurt.

Ginny sat on his lap, huddled in his arms. The power of the emotionally driven potion was indeed impressive: even Lockhart's previous beastly brutality and intense pain hadn't scare her away. After the wound was healed, and after enjoying Lockhart's gentle cleansing of the blood on her body for a while, this intimate gesture made her heal the scar quickly, forgetting the pain, and couldn't help but feel happy.

She was originally sitting astride Lockhart's thighs near his knees, but she couldn't help twisting her body and moved her body to the back of her thighs near his waist, making the two of them closer to each other and even feeling each other. heartbeat.

"I'm fine-Professor~" Ginny said softly, she noticed that Lockhart was pressing against her body, and her whole body was hot, she was not like Hermione, who was seventeen and didn't know much about men and women. It's clear what that is.

She couldn't help twisting her waist very lightly and slowly.

"Don't move!" Lockhart naturally noticed the girl's commotion, but he didn't want to do anything to Ginny. The aphrodisiac was given to her for virgin blood. To the delicious blood, she won't be able to explain it when she wakes up later.

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"Professor, guess what you can do to get me to bed?" Ginny said mysteriously, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"How to do it?" Lockhart asked subconsciously, and only after asking did he realize that it was as if he had this idea.

"It's very simple, you can just take me back to your room now." Ginny said happily, wrapping her arms around Lockhart's neck, "I made Fleur faint, she won't know anything, we're in the bed—"

"You little girl, give me a trick!" Lockhart scolded with a smile, patting Ginny on the head. "enough…"

The smell of blood and the fragrant body odor of a virgin witch made Lockhart feel dizzy. At this moment, she was provoked by her words again, and the evil thoughts were greatly moved: To have her husband's sister in Furong's bed? Does anyone even know what she does to herself? this-

No, Lockhart still had some self-control after drinking blood. He woke up and wanted to do it. He doesn't look like a leader at all, he's completely turned into a beast.

"Go back now, Ginny." Lockhart tried to stand up, but found that Ginny's slippers were flying aside. "I'll pick up the shoes for you—"

"No, you hurt me. You sucked blood, and then you're going to drive me back. Stay with me here!" Ginny pressed him and shouted in dissatisfaction, moved a few times on his leg, and kissed him. When he came up, Lockhart had no choice but to put his arms around her and rub her ears to comfort her.

After moving a few times, the little witch seemed to have found a good position. Instead of moving around, she sat on his lap and twisted slowly and slightly. She was so comfortable that she narrowed her eyes - hey, this Weasley's youngest daughter, she only had a boyfriend and was so good at playing, will she be good when she grows up?

This kind of temptation, even Lockhart with a healthy soul and a healthy body may not be able to resist, let alone now, he can't help but start to imagine that it would be what an experience...

"The defensive battle at Hogwarts is in two days. You have to help Harry and Hermione well, and use your h.a. maximum combat effectiveness." Lockhart stroked her back...and said dryly: "Stop any more. twisted-"

【…Insured crabs…】

"Gidro—" Ginny was dazed, and began to whisper his name in his ear.

"Okay, okay, you've been sneaking out for a while. The bed is going to be cold." Lockhart realized that he couldn't continue. "Come on, I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed..."

"Go to my room and sleep." Ginny was still pestering him.

"Stop thinking about it, I'm going to sleep with Hermione, she's going to wake up—"

"I'm going to knock her out. I won't wake up until eight tomorrow!"

"I just told you that you can't use the spell on your own, this is the basic morality of a wizard!" Lockhart patted her head dumbfoundedly and stood up from the toilet lid, Ginny's whole body was still leaning against her. in his body.

"Then you accompany me to bed in the middle of the night!" Ginny pouted. "You just wanted to know how to get me to bed just now—"

"That's your shit! When will you sleep alone?" Lockhart walked to the wall and squatted down, picked up two slippers for Ginny, put them on her feet, and walked out with his arms around her. Restroom, go to Fleur's room...

The two walked on the wooden floor, making a small creaking sound under their feet. If someone else got up and walked into the aisle at this time, watching Lockhart bring Ginny from the toilet back to the room, who was still leaning on him, ruddy complexion and sluggish steps... I don't know what kind of associations would arise, causing What an uproar, fortunately this kind of **** thing did not happen.

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Fleur was still sleeping on her side, and she didn't know that Ginny had cast a few stun spells on her. Lockhart tucked the little witch back into the quilt and wrapped her in the quilt to prevent her from reaching out and pulling herself.

"Sleep well!" Lockhart whispered, while Ginny huddled under the covers and blinked at him, but Furong, who was next to him, moved and turned over, stretching out Bai Shengsheng's long legs. Outside the quilt, it frightened Lockhart enough, but also aroused his anger even more. He hurriedly left and ran back to his room - fortunately, he had a beautiful wife by his side!

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Many people slept unsettled that night: Bill was depressed and squeezed into two beds in the same room with Sirius, Albert and Harry. The four men chatted until the middle of the night. Ginny was too happy to fall asleep, while Hermione slept soundly and was woken up by Lockhart. Since then, no one has prepared breakfast, and it can only be made by the savior Harry - but everyone looks good.

"I have to take Ginny back to school by ten," Lockhart said over breakfast. "She has classes in the morning, and then I'll let Professor McGonagall keep an eye on her and not let her run around again."

"I'm not running around, just don't ignore the message I sent you!" Ginny yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Hmph." Although Hermione was dissatisfied, she didn't want to argue with her girlfriend who had been intoxicated. What she was thinking about now was how to prevent Pandora from marrying Lockhart.

"Okay, okay." Lockhart was helpless. For his own sin, it seemed that he would have one more task every day in the future, and that was to chat with Ginny with a note.

At least giving her an aphrodisiac is not entirely a stupid decision. If Ginny didn't send blood to her door yesterday, it would be delayed for a few days, and she would lose her mind when she was accidentally with Hermione or fighting an enemy. What serious consequences would it cause? The consequences will be regrettable for the rest of your life.

For the safety of yourself and the people you love, even if you force yourself, you have to drink blood once a day.

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[There are still dozens of recommended tickets to add, please! In addition, the full version of the chapter will be published later on the post bar of the same name. In fact, Lockhart did nothing to Ginny, and he didn't need crabs at all. However, in this era of prohibition of holding hands, um, safety is still the first. ps: The long foreshadowing is coming to an end, and the campaign against the Ministry of Magic will end quickly and refreshingly within a few chapters. War is like this, and the long operation, infiltration and combat readiness may only be for one battle. 】

—(To be continued.)

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