Without any prompting, a row of blue waves surged from the bottom of Allen's heart. At this moment, his eyes were completely captivated by the beautiful scenery in front of him. Under the bright moonlight, the green grass was like a carpet. Roina Ravenclaw was lying on the grass, carefully flipping through a thick black-gilded manuscript in front of her. Behind her, sparkling lake water sprayed from her head like a fountain under the effect of magic. Under precise control, the water droplets completely avoided the book and sprinkled on her body, wetting the thin nightgown on her body. The graceful and energetic curves of her body were clearly outlined. Those round, creamy shoulders, silk-like smooth back, and the round, round moon, all of which made Allen's eyes linger.
A blue scarf identical to the one Ravenclaw gave to Allen was tied around her neck, allowing Ravenclaw's breasts to avoid Allen's greedy eyes. However, it could not avoid the memories in Allen's mind.
The moonlight was like water, as if a layer of gauze was draped over her body. With his sharp eyesight and photographic memory, Allen followed his memory and found a small dark brown mole on her side. His gaze moved down. Roina's tight, shapely, slender, and smooth calves swayed gently in the air. Her two fair and delicate feet overlapped each other and slightly tilted up, constantly making stretching movements, mischievously swaying in the air and stirring up the splashing water.
Ravenclaw looked very serious. Her head tilted slightly, and the hair hanging by her cheeks trembled slightly. Then, as if feeling Allen's scorching gaze, Ravenclaw looked up. When she saw Allen, a pure and beautiful smile bloomed on her face, like the mist being evaporated by the rising sun.
Allen felt like his chest had been whipped because of this smile. The Ravenclaw in front of him seemed to have returned to her youthful appearance when Allen first met her, with a wanton and unrestrained charm. It was the most difficult to accurately express that moment of trembling and the collision of emotions. For a moment, Allen could not organize any words.
"Beautiful." With his eyes wide open, Allen's voice trembled slightly and even went off-key. This made him, who was a little stiff and stood there in a daze, look a little strange, but he did not feel it at all.
"Yes, Roina, this place is really beautiful. This Raven has never brought me here before." Hufflepuff looked at the scenery around her. Allen was blocking in front of her, so she did not see Ravenclaw for a moment.
And Allen obviously could not hear Hufflepuff's voice at this time …
"Roina?" Sensing that something was wrong, Hufflepuff quickly came forward. Seeing this scene, she cried out in surprise.
Finally hearing Hufflepuff's voice, the awakened Allen turned around. Then, his already widened eyes widened even more, which made his eyes seem a little protruding. Hufflepuff took out her magic wand and turned it into a big feather duster.
"Roina, run!" Allen, who realized what Ravenclaw wanted to do, immediately turned around and shouted at his lover who was still lying on the ground with a smile on her face.
Ravenclaw's gaze became confused until she saw Hufflepuff, who came out from behind Allen with a feather duster in her hand and a face full of anger. The smile on her face froze.
"You damn coquettish raven! How old are you?! How dare you play with water like a little girl! And at night? " Hufflepuff passed by Allen and rushed over angrily. She waved the feather duster in one hand and lifted the corner of her dress with the other. She rushed towards Ravenclaw with a speed that did not match her age at all, leaving a series of rapid footsteps on the grass.
Ravenclaw, who was still lying on the ground, did not react. Her gaze wandered around the feather duster, her smile completely disappeared, and she jumped up from the grass in horror.
"Helena, you are so irresponsible. Do you want to catch a cold? You want to give birth to another one? " She hit Ravenclaw's buttocks with the feather duster and said with a frightening voice. Then, she waved the feather duster at Ravenclaw like a storm. "You dare to mess around? If I and that kid are no longer here, who will notice and take care of you when you are sick?! You dare to mess around? "
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Auger! Auger! Auger! Helga, I was wrong! Don't hit me! " Ravenclaw, who had one hand grabbed by the other, cried out in pain. She tried her best to dodge and use her other hand to protect her round breasts, but she did not dare to run with too much strength to prevent the agitated Hufflepuff from falling to the ground.
"Helga, Loina isn't …" Allen, who came back to his senses, hurried over to persuade Hufflepuff. "Helga, be careful not to fall …"
It would have been better if he did not persuade her. Hearing Allen's voice, Hufflepuff, who was aware of his presence, turned around abruptly. With one hand on her waist, she examined Allen's face. "I think I heard you say beautiful just now. You are not worried about whether she will catch a cold, but you also want a daughter?" She then waved the feather duster on Allen's body, followed by an earth-shattering slap that made Allen grimace in pain.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Auger! Auger! Auger! Helga, I was wrong too! Don't hit me! "
This time, it was the white-haired sorcerer's turn to do his best to protect his round breasts. "Loina, run!"
That night, in Ravenclaw's bedroom in Hogwarts.
On the huge four-legged bed, Ravenclaw was sprawled on the large, sky-blue silk bed. A soft pillow filled with down was placed under her chest. Her chin was placed on her crossed arms, and her body was covered with a sky-blue gauze covering her back. Although the manuscript was still placed beside her pillow, the slight frown on her face from time to time showed that its owner was not in the mood to flip through it.
On the wooden floor beside the four-legged bed was a thick cashmere blanket. Allen was sprawled on it in the exact same position as Ravenclaw. After rolling around uncomfortably for a while, he found that he could not find a comfortable position that would relieve his pain. After hesitating for a moment, he simply got up from the ground and tilted his head, looking carefully at Ravenclaw. He stuttered as he tried to get on the bed, and asked with a fawning smile, "Loina, the floor is too hard. I'm not used to it. I want to sleep on the bed …"
Upon hearing that, Ravenclaw, who was still complaining about Allen's lack of warning, endured the pain and turned to the side. She immediately kicked out, leaving a red mark on Allen's naked chest.
Ravenclaw, who was still a little embarrassed, growled in her native dialect, "Don't touch me!" Ravenclaw yelled in her hometown dialect, "Don't touch me!"
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