Elaine, who was woken up by the nightmare, was already in a daze. After hugging Elwyn, she quickly fell asleep again!
Elwyn looked at her with a bitter smile. He pulled his arm out and stuffed a pillow into Elaine's arms. She didn't even notice.
He sighed and turned his head to look at Hermione pitifully. Hermione made a fierce expression at him.
She imitated Elaine's usual behavior and showed her two canine teeth, as if she was going to bite Elwyn. She stuck out her tongue.
For Elvin, who was used to being serious with Hermione, Hermione's mischievous look had a different kind of temptation.
"Don't mind her. Let's continue!" Elwyn said softly. He hugged Hermione's waist from below and rested his chin on Hermione's shoulder.
The feelings that filled his body rose again. Their skin touched, and Hermione's scent.
When all of these were put together, it was as if there was a kitten constantly scratching his heart. It was so itchy that he couldn't stop now.
Looking at Hermione, she didn't seem to be much stronger than Elwyn. She didn't have much resistance at all.
Under such circumstances, it didn't matter even if Elaine was watching from the side!
If she dared to disturb him again, Elwyn even had an even more evil thought …
"Continue what!" Hermione said shyly and pushed Elwyn away. "Go to the bed next door. I'll sleep with Elaine."
She climbed over Elwyn's body and hugged Elaine. She kicked him backward with her right leg.
With the help of the hazy moonlight, Elwyn saw two cute girls in skimpy underwear hugging each other tightly …
There was clearly very little underwear, but he felt very hot. Was it really only February now?!
Perhaps sensing that Elwyn was looking at her pitifully, Hermione also felt a little uncomfortable.
"Definitely not tonight. Hmm, turn into a cat, I'll carry you!" She whispered. Her already red face became even redder. She couldn't believe that she would say something like that. It was all Elwyn's fault.
Elwyn's body was changing rapidly. A little black cat appeared on the bed and climbed up between Hermione's legs.
He felt damp. It must be sweat. It was really hot to sleep with three people squeezing together!
Hermione shivered. Elwyn stuck out his tongue and licked it. It tasted salty …
While Elwyn, Hermione and Elaine were entangled in bed, the first thing Foggy, who had finally taken over the Hogwarts, did was to organize the members of the Ministry of Magic to search for Umrich in the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night. Without guidance, they could not move an inch.
After learning that Dumbledore had been forced to leave, the furious Hagrid refused to cooperate or provide any help.
If not for Professor Meg's persuasion, he would have fought with Foggy and the Auror from the Ministry of Magic.
Hagrid had already made up his mind. After settling things in Gloop, he would leave the Hogwarts.
Just like that, the members that Foggy had gathered overnight complained and began to search the dangerous Forbidden Forest.
They struggled for most of the night, and after losing three people, they finally met the centaur deep in the Forbidden Forest.
They asked the centaur for Umrich's whereabouts, and after some failed communication, a fierce conflict broke out between the two sides. Due to insufficient manpower and inadequate preparation, the Ministry of Magic was at a disadvantage and had no choice but to retreat from the Forbidden Forest.
This made Foggy furious, but there was nothing he could do. It was not the first time the centaur had ignored the Ministry of Magic!
He stormed back to the castle and prepared to gather more people, but found that he could no longer enter the headmaster's office.
The monster statue at the door had closed up, and no matter what he did, he could not open it.
Now, even if Dumbledore was inside, Foggy could do nothing.
It had to be said that his first night of victory was a failure, and even more trouble was waiting for him.
Under the same moonlight, Umrich, the Senior Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic and the Senior Investigator of the Hogwarts, was not having a good time either.
She was locked in a tunnel in the Eight-Eyed Spider's cave and could not go anywhere. All she could do was endure Glop's humiliation.
The only improvement was that she no longer fainted at the sight of a giant.
However, Glop's actions were an indescribable humiliation to her. Her mind and body were greatly stimulated.
This kind of damage was unparalleled, even more terrifying than killing her.
Glop had seen other high-level giants rearing human women in captivity in the giant tribe. His mother would tell him about this when she was in a good mood, so he knew what to do. He would not eat Umrich so easily. Giants were not ogres.
In the giant tribe, female captives were precious resources. They could be used to reproduce and maintain the continuity of the tribe.
Unfortunately, Glop had no experience or patience, and Umrich was even less cooperative. They needed time to slowly get used to each other.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Dumbledore's departure from the Hogwarts was like throwing a boulder into a calm lake.
Dumbledore, the Order of the Phoenix, the Rebels and the Death Eaters all moved quickly. A huge storm was about to hit.
The next morning, Elwyn woke up.
He was still in the Animagus form. He raised his head and saw Hermione in front of him, reading the latest issue of the Daily Prophet.
At this time, the two were not in the room. She had carried him into the kitchen and placed him on the table.
A fragrant smell came from not far away. Kritcher, the house-elf, was serving plates of food.
At the other end of the table, Sirius was sitting. He looked at Elwyn who had just woken up with a half-smile.
"Good morning, Elwyn!" he said cheerfully. "Looks like you had a good night?"
He winked at Elwyn and made an expression that all men understood.
Elwyn transformed back. He was embarrassed to find that he was only wearing a pair of underwear. He hurriedly found a robe and put it on the bed.
"Hmm, I never thought the Animagus would be used like this!" Sirius mumbled to himself and rubbed his chin.
Behind the newspaper, Hermione's face started to turn red again. She tried her best to pretend that she did not see Elwyn.
However, her hands were clenched into fists, revealing her true thoughts. Could Elwyn really do it? How could he let Sirius see such an embarrassing scene …
Most importantly, there was no way to explain it. From his expression, it was obvious that he had been misunderstood!
"Sirius, do you know the current situation?" Elwyn said, ignoring his embarrassment.
Boys sometimes had to be thick-skinned. It was not the time to talk about this.
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