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Hermione seemed to be whispering something outside the door, but Elwyn, who had been thinking about random things, didn't hear it clearly.
After confirming that it was Hermione who knocked on the door, he hurried over and opened the door.
Inside the small room, the orange candlelight emitted a faint light, and the light was blurry.
It wasn't romantic, nor was it the best place to confess.
But what had just happened at the stadium had connected Elwyn and Hermione tightly.
Both of them were very excited, filled with the joy of surviving a disaster, and the desire to take their relationship to the next step.
Elwyn even felt that no matter what request he made at this time, Hermione would agree.
As for the biggest obstacle, the problem of age, they could just ignore it!
Elwyn let Hermione into the small room, and was ready to muster up the courage to say what was on his mind.
"Hermione, I …"
"I know, Elwyn!" Hermione suddenly said, "Lie on the bed, I'll help you …"
Looking at her, she seemed to have made up her mind. She didn't dare to look at Elwyn at all.
"Lie on the bed?!" Elwyn blinked and asked blankly, "Do what?!"
Why did she want to lie on the bed by himself?! What was she going to do for him?!
"Take off your clothes, it'll be more convenient …" Hermione whispered.
Looking at her shy look, Elwyn felt his heart thumping hard, and his face was slightly red.
He suddenly felt that his progress was too slow about confessing.
He didn't expect Hermione to be so direct and go straight to the most important step.
But wasn't it a little too fast to take off his clothes on the bed?!
Also, should he just take off his clothes, or should he take off Hermione's as well?
Elwyn was in a dilemma. He didn't know what to do. He had no experience in this area.
Just imagine, the girl you like sneaks into your room late at night.
Without saying a word, he made you take off your clothes and lie on the bed. What kind of blissful feeling was that?
All in all, Hermione's request caught Elwyn off guard, who had been letting his imagination run wild.
There was a voice in his heart telling him to do as Hermione said.
However, wasn't it a little inappropriate for him to obediently take off his clothes and lie down without asking clearly?
Also, he wasn't sure if he should help Hermione.
"Hurry up, let's go to sleep after we're done!" Hermione urged. "Sirius just said that you need to rest now. Using too much magic will put a great burden on your body. You need to rest slowly to recover."
There was nothing wrong with this sentence. Sirius had indeed said so.
But why did Elwyn feel weird listening to it together? Was this still the Hermione he knew?!
"Hermione, what are we going to do?" Elwyn finally couldn't help but ask, "Do we need to …"
"I told you when we went upstairs just now. I'm here to help you apply medicine!" Hermione looked at him strangely. "When the private room in the stadium collapsed, I saw that your back was cut by the rubble and bleeding. We have to treat it quickly. It'll be troublesome if it gets infected!"
So that's what happened. Elwyn heaved a sigh of relief. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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His back was indeed cut by the falling debris, but the injury wasn't very serious. So, Elwyn didn't take it to heart.
Now that he heard Hermione mention it, he realized that there was such a thing.
Since Hermione was willing to treat his wound, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
Elwyn took off his shirt as fast as he could and lay on the bed.
"Bai Xian is in that cloth bag. You can take it yourself!" He pointed to the bag on the table and said to Hermione.
The space inside was very large. In addition to the Book of Abraham, there were many magic books and various potions.
These were all developed by Elwyn in the past two years, in case of emergencies.
Hermione opened Elwyn's cloth bag and rummaged through it.
"You've made so many potions!" Hermione said in surprise. "Eh, what's this?"
Hearing Hermione's voice, Elwyn just remembered that he had stuffed Elaine's underwear in the afternoon.
His whole body was alert. If Hermione found out …
By then, how was Elwyn going to explain to Hermione how he got a girl's underwear?!
There was simply no way to explain it.
Elwyn crawled up as fast as he could and pounced on Hermione who was rummaging through the cloth bag for Bai Xian.
"Hermione, let me do it. There are too many potions inside. I won't be able to find them in a short time!" Elwyn said.
The only thing he was glad about was that the bag had been enlarged by the Traceless Stretch Spell, so people couldn't directly see what was inside.
He could only take it out bit by bit according to the specific position.
Hermione hadn't found the underwear yet. What had surprised her was a bottle of rare potion.
Elwyn made up his mind. After Hermione left, he must get rid of the underwear as soon as possible.
Hermione didn't argue with Elwyn. In fact, she was also forcing herself to be calm.
Especially with Elwyn's current appearance and being so close to her, it made her feel a little embarrassed.
Feeling Elwyn's aura, Hermione's heart was beating wildly.
Looking at the boy's upper body, it didn't seem like there was anything to be surprised about.
But at the thought of helping him apply the medicine, Hermione's face turned red.
Before coming here, she had probably experienced the same dilemma as Elwyn, but in the end, she made up her mind.
A few minutes later, holding the potion that Elwyn had stuffed into her hand, Hermione stared at Elwyn's back in a daze.
There were many small wounds on it. Most of them had already healed, but a few were still oozing blood.
When they fell, Elwyn used his body to protect Hermione, so she wasn't hurt.
Hermione sprinkled Bai Xian on the larger wounds, and the wounds quickly healed.
This potion was indeed very effective. Madam Pomfrey had been using it to treat the various injuries of the little wizards.
As for the smaller wounds, it was very inconvenient to sprinkle Bai Xian on them.
Hermione thought for a moment, then poured the Bai Xian on her palm and applied it on Elwyn's back.
She blushed and tried to concentrate, trying not to think about the mess.
Hermione was very careful and applied it evenly.
Feeling the girl's soft hand gently stroke his back, Elwyn's heart itched.
Especially on such an occasion, when Elwyn had just made up his mind to confess.
He lay there and began to let his imagination run wild again.
To be honest, every time Hermione touched him, he had a strange feeling.
It was like a slight electric shock, a tingling sensation that spun in his body from head to toe.
Elwyn enjoyed the atmosphere, but there was an impulse in his heart.
Neither of them spoke. In the small room, there was only the slight sound of burning candles.
The temperature seemed to be rising, and the impulse in Elwyn's body grew stronger.
When Hermione's little hand touched his waist, Elwyn felt that he couldn't hold it in anymore.
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