"Please wait a moment," Professor McGonagall stopped the young wizards who wanted to leave at the end of the dinner and shouted loudly: "Everyone, please submit the permission form to the dean of your college before the open day of Hogsmeade Village.
You can’t go there without a watch, don’t forget it!”
After she finished speaking, many well-prepared students walked to the staff table and handed their Hogsmeade permission forms to the deans of their own colleges. Ron poked Harry and tapped his chin to indicate
He looked towards the Ravenclaw table.
"I remember that Tom seems to be in a special situation, right? But he seems to have also handed in the permission form?"
Harry showed a trace of envy and whispered to Ron: "Don't think about it, I can't learn their ways."
Before meeting Tom during the summer vacation, he had never dreamed of such a solution. Harry glanced down at his application form and looked at the cursive signature of "Vernon Dursley" on it, feeling a vague feeling in his heart.
I feel that even if I imitate my signature, things will not go so smoothly.
Harry's subconscious was correct. Even if he had a genuine Uncle Vernon's signed permission, Fudge would do everything possible to prevent him from going to Hogsmeade. He would never allow Harry to appear before Sirius was arrested.
Outside the school. Fudge has been very anxious lately. He doesn't want to cause any more trouble for himself, so he simply chooses to make one decision: Harry, just stay in school and don't cause trouble for me.
As for what if something happens at school? What does that have to do with me, Fudge? Please talk to Dumbledore about Hogwarts matters. Fudge is eager for Sirius to have a conflict with Hogwarts, so that he can sleep
A few slept peacefully.
"To be honest, it would be great if my mother could be your guardian." Ron muttered.
Maybe he just said it casually, but Harry really felt something in his heart. This proposal was really attractive to him! What if he changed his guardian to Mrs. Weasley? But he thought of another question:
If the guardian is Mrs. Weasley, then will he have to move to the Burrow - or be kicked out by the Dursleys and flee to the Burrow in embarrassment.
Of course he is willing, but will this cause Mrs. Weasley too much trouble?
He was just thinking wildly until Ron pushed him and told him to go up and hand in the permission form. At this time, almost all the students in the auditorium had left, leaving only a few people. Professor McGonagall was also sorting out the form in his hand.
, it looks like he will leave the auditorium in the next second.
Harry walked toward Professor McGonagall uneasily, and saw Neville right in front of him.
"Professor, it's like this..."
"Your form? Your grandma sent it to me." Professor McGonagall seemed to have guessed the second half of Neville's sentence and answered directly.
"Oh, that's great, sorry to bother you!" Neville showed a look of relief on his face and ran away quickly, revealing Harry behind him.
"Potter, are you here to submit the form too?"
"Well," Harry felt his heart beating faster. He was deceiving the deputy dean of his college, but he seemed to have no other choice. He handed the form to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall took the form and stared at it.
form, sharp eyes shining on the parchment through the lenses.
After what felt like an eternity, Professor McGonagall spoke.
"Potter, I'm afraid I can't pass. You need your uncle to send me a letter to prove that he knows about this and agrees for you to go to Hogsmeade."
Harry only felt that everything about him had been seen through by Professor McGonagall, but he still had the courage to ask: "Okay, Professor, there is one more thing, uh... do you think it is possible - I mean is it possible?"
Let Mrs. Weasley be my guardian and authorize me to go to Hogsmeade?"
The expression on Professor McGonagall's face was a little strange, and she shook her head, "I'm sorry, Potter, it can't be done. Rules are rules, and this can only be the case. Okay, go back to the dormitory and rest quickly. You'd better hurry up, there's a curfew.
Almost there.”
Harry was at his wits end.
Many people in the college came to comfort him. Ron said a lot of bad things about Professor McGonagall, which made Percy a little unhappy. Dean Thomas volunteered to write a letter of information for Harry, but Harry also rejected it.
, he could feel that this was not a matter of a letter. Professor McGonagall probably already knew that the Dursleys refused to sign for him. As for Percy, his comfort was more like that of Versailles.
"What's so interesting about that crappy place in Hogsmeade! It's just a candy shop, and the Shrieking Shack is a bit interesting, but isn't the rest just a few rooms and a few shops?"
Harry: I'm depressed.
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In the early morning of Hogsmeade's open day, Tom woke up as usual, went downstairs and had a hasty breakfast with Hermione, and then followed the flow of people to the foyer. Filch stood at the door, holding a
He made a very long list and stared at every face with scrutinizing eyes, never letting go of anyone who shouldn't go out.
The two of them crossed the lawn and came to the school gate. There were two dementors guarding it, which made every little wizard who walked past startle. But maybe it was Tom's illusion, he always felt that there were
When he and Hermione walked over, the dementors stepped back a little.
Hogsmeade is not far from Hogwarts. When Tom and Hermione arrived there, the early morning hoarfrost was still hanging on the leaves.
"Let's go, our plan for today is..." Hermione took out a small notebook and began to plan today's itinerary.
However, plans could never keep up with changes. On the way to Zuko's Joke Shop, Hermione's eyes were caught by a clothing store.
It was a women's clothing store. There were several mannequins wearing beautiful clothes in the transparent glass windows. They were constantly changing their positions to show the most beautiful side of their clothes.
She raised her head and glanced at the name of the store: [Meizu]
"What a good name." Hermione instinctively felt that she should go in and have a look. But just as she was about to walk towards the women's clothing store, she suddenly realized that this seemed to disturb her plans.
She hesitated.
Tom saw through her thoughts and directly took her hand and walked towards the store.
"Eh? Wait——"
"What are you waiting for? Let's go in and take a look!"
Hermione walked into the clothing store half-heartedly.
"Welcome to Meizu Clothing."
As soon as he entered the store, the shopping guide in the store greeted him enthusiastically. When the shopping guide walked up to Tom, his eyes lit up: The young couple who came in were very handsome! The man is handsome and the woman is pretty and cute. The key is that they are both beautiful.
Their temperaments are both excellent. Looking at the way they walk together, they have the feeling of first love in a youthful campus.
Love is like a green apple.
Looking at them, the shopping guide even remembered his first love in school that made his face red, the sheets red, and his eyes red.
"Are you bringing your girlfriend here to buy clothes? Your girlfriend is so beautiful." The shopping guide sister said from the bottom of her heart.
This direct hit made Hermione blush, lowering her head and not daring to look at the shopping guide. This was the first time someone spoke out loud about their relationship, which made Hermione very shy.
Tom held her hand slightly and responded generously: "Yes, my girlfriend is the most beautiful."
Hermione:o(*////▽////*)q
"Look at the clothes first!" She interrupted the conversation between the two of them. If the two of them continued talking, Hermione would rush out the door and escape.
However, although this shopping guide is very eloquent and has a very accurate vision, it is still very annoying that there is always a little tail behind the two of them chattering away while they are shopping.
"Ahem," Tom coughed twice, "Sister, we won't bother you. You can go about your business and we'll just take a look."
Although he was a little unwilling, the shopping guide still left in a wise manner, leaving Tom and Hermione to browse the store together.
After the stranger left, Hermione obviously relaxed a lot. She punched Tom gently and said, "Don't say that again, it's weird... I'm so embarrassed..."
Tom did not give in, but put his hand on Hermione's shoulder. He could feel the girl's body tightening, as if she was stimulated.
"If you don't say that, what do you want me to say?"
Hermione hesitated and couldn't speak, so she could only fiddle with the clothes on the rack.
Soon, she realized a problem: the store didn't seem to specialize in the kind of women's clothing she thought.
In her subconscious mind, this store should be a place that sells various wizard robes, belts, shoes, etc., but these clothes only occupy the outside of the store, and the vast areas in the middle and inside are all socks and underwear.
When Hermione reached the area where shoes were sold, she didn't dare to go any further. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that after passing here, the remaining shelves seemed to be underwear.
"Are your shoes size 35?" Tom looked at the shoes on the counter and asked.
Hermione was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"
Tom chuckled, "Of course I know."
"Pervert!" Hermione nudged Tom, lowered her head and looked carefully at a pair of black leather shoes. The design of the shoes was very cute, a common style of girls' leather shoes, with three thin leather straps on them.
There is a small metal buckle on each strap.
"16 Sickles and 28 Nats!" Hermione's pupils tightened. She didn't expect that this pair of shoes was so expensive, costing nearly one galleon! One Galleon is equal to 17 Sickles, and one Sickle is equal to 29 Nats. This pair
The difference between a shoe and a galleon is only one knut.
She looked away quickly, but Tom picked up the shoes.
"It looks good, why don't you try it?"
Hermione shook her head, but her microexpressions and body movements betrayed her.
"Let's put it on first and see the effect!" Tom poked Hermione and asked her to look behind her, "There's a stool over there, come here!"
Under the persuasion of Magical Magic - Come and Come, Hermione decided to try this pair of little leather shoes.
She sat on a stool and took off her wizard robe, revealing a blue and white striped shirt underneath. The hem of the shirt was tied at the waist by a thin white leather bag, and her lower body was a pair of plain trousers of the same color. The top of the shirt
The two buttons were not buttoned, showing the difference between the girl and the little girl.
Hermione is no longer the little girl she was before. Now she looks more like a green apple.
She lifted up her trousers, but Tom took her slender legs in his hands first. Hermione's trouser legs had already been lifted up, revealing the white stockings and white lambskin boots underneath. There was also a small circle of white on the top of the boots.
The fluff looks fluffy and gives a warm feeling.
"Yeah!" Hermione exclaimed softly and shook her held foot. At this time, Tom had unzipped the boots, revealing the speckled silk lining inside. Hermione's movement caused
There was a wave, and the air flow carried a wisp of heat and poured into Tom's nose.
The faint smell of sweat and leather was wrapped in an elegant aroma. The aroma was not unfamiliar. It was Hermione's commonly used shower gel. Tom often smelled it when he leaned against her. He even teased Hermione about it.
, saying that she was "pickled into the taste".
"I... didn't mean to!" Hermione tried her best to pull her foot back for fear of inhaling Tom. At the same time, she was glad that she had taken a shower before setting off.
"Huh?" Tom hummed as if nothing had happened, and continued to reach out to catch the escaping elf. Hermione arched her feet and tapped the tip of Tom's nose.
"Don't go too far!" Then she lowered her voice, "It's outside..."
The girl twisted, curled up one leg, and took off the boots on her feet. Tom's gaze made her feel shy, and she felt as if there were flames gathering on her feet.
She pressed her toes slightly, inserted into the shoe, hooked up the heel with her index finger, and lifted the shoe onto her foot. Following the same pattern, after putting on the other shoe, Hermione held her own boot and stood in front of Tom.
"Does it look good?"
"Well, it's okay?" Tom tilted his head and thought for a moment, "But it seems that the socks don't match well..."
He seemed to be pointing out something. Hermione looked at the silk section on the other side and was stunned for a moment.
In that area, there was very little fabric on the mannequins - of course, there were also many models with only one leg, and they were all covered in fabrics with complicated patterns.
Hermione raised her eyebrows, held Tom's ears, and scolded in a low voice: "Tom Yoder! You rogue! You - you!"
Those clothes were vague, hazy, with hollow carvings and gossamer ribbons, which made Hermione blush just looking at them.
"But it looks really good..." Tom muttered in a low voice, "Hermione, you are too tight, loosen it a little, it will hurt!"
When Hermione heard what he said, she let go of him with a light hand.
The two took a few steps forward and approached this special area.
Looking at the clothes that saved fabric for the wizarding world, Hermione snorted coldly.
"I finally understand. Our Mr. Yodel is a prude. He thinks about...thinking about these things every day." She picked up a pair of stockings and looked at the hollow floral pattern on it. She turned her head sharply and looked at
With Tom.
"Do you like these?"
Tom was silent for a moment.
"like."
"Okay." She responded crisply, picked up a few socks at the same time, and sat back on the chair. The white socks faded away little by little, revealing her smooth and jade-like legs, with the sock cuffs still left on them.
There was a mark of strangulation, Hermione picked up one of them, stretched her little feet straight, opened the entrance of the stockings with her nimble fingers, then pulled it a few times, and put it on the cute toes. As soon as it was greeted and stretched, the stockings climbed up
Climbed onto Hermione's calf.
After putting it on, she stood up and turned around in a circle.