Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"Well, I can take you to see it, but you can't wash it with me at the same time, I'm going to help Gilderoy wash it too.," Hermione smiled at Ginny, "Come on, if you want to try it You must choose most of the students, especially the prefects, when they are in class, otherwise you will be considered a violation of school discipline if you see it."

"I'll take a look, I won't wash there." Ginny agreed.

"On the fourth door to the left of the Statue of Confused Reese, you can only open it by saying the correct password to the door. The password is fresh pineapple." Hermione hid in the Invisibility Cloak and quietly told Ginny, "To take a shower inside, be sure to hang it on the door. A note, tell other prefects who want to come to take a shower that someone is inside, I can't put my name on it, let's put it on Ron, he won't come here to take a bath."

"So it is," said Ginny cheerfully.

They arrived at the door of the prefect's bathroom. Lockhart was supposed to be a prefect back then, but because he liked to show off too much and didn't obey the school rules, he didn't. This was his first time to come to the prefect's bathroom.

"Fresh pineapple." Ginny said the code first, and the door opened.

"Okay, I went in to take a bath, you can go back." Hermione looked around quietly, no one, hung a note at the door, and slipped in.

The bathroom has a candle-lit chandelier, everything is made of snow-white marble, and the tub sinks into the ground like a rectangular swimming pool. There are many golden faucets beside the bath, each with a different colored gemstone on its handle, and a diving board. Snow-white linen curtains hung from the windows; a large pile of fluffy white towels lay in the corner, and on the wall hung a picture in a gilded frame. It was a blond mermaid, sleeping soundly on a rock, her long hair swept across her face, trembling slightly with every breath she took.

"It's so luxurious, it doesn't seem appropriate for students," Lockhart said.

"It's good, but crying Myrtle sometimes comes to peek at the prefect's bath," said Hermione. "Of course she's only interested in boys."

"But you're putting Ron's note on the door or a ghost cast, I'll teach you," Lockhart said. "It's bad to be discovered by that big mouth."

"Hmm." Hermione pulled out her wand and cast Ghost Repel in the bathroom, then turned on a few taps and put Lockhart aside. Taking off his clothes, he picked up Lockhart and entered the bath.

Lockhart quickly discovered that the foam from each tap was different, and he had never seen such a magical foam. The bubbles from one faucet were yes or pink, as big as soccer balls; the foam from another faucet was like snowballs; and the third faucet came out with purple smoke.

Hermione put an arm around Lockhart when the tub was nearly full. Stand in the bathtub and reach out to turn off all the taps and take a comfortable soak.

Because it was soaked in the water, Hermione easily held Lockhart with one hand, and she could also free up her hand to wash his body. Lockhart was not a real baby. He would naturally tell Hermione if he wanted to. I didn't get any stains on my body when I pooped and urinated casually, just soaked it and it was clean. Hermione rubbed him for a while, and let Lockhart grab her neck before taking a shower.

Hermione's body softened. It was slippery under the action of foam and water, and Lockhart's small body and slender arms couldn't even grab her neck, let alone urge or do something to Hermione. She slid into the water along her chest, and was caught by Hermione and pulled out.

There was no choice but to put little Lockhart on the edge of the bathtub and wrap it in a towel, and then Hermione could finish the bath comfortably.

"It's your first time taking a bath for you." Hermione changed into a clean and loose wizard robe and held Lockhart in her arms again, feeling refreshed and in a better mood.

"It's hard work, I'll take a bath for you when I recover," Lockhart said.

"No. It's no wonder that you can take a bath with a pervert like you." Hermione curled her lips.

In fact, sometimes I think you look pretty good, cute and cute, and it's very comfortable to hold in your hand. "

"Honey. Your body still has to recover. You like what your child will have in the future."

Packing up, draining the tub, and donning the Invisibility Cloak, Hermione walked to the Room of Requirement with Lockhart in her arms. At this time, it was just the end of get out of class, so be careful not to touch the students when wearing an invisible cloak. Fortunately, the Death Eaters were very strict with the students now, and no one was chasing and making trouble in the aisle, and she returned to the Response Room smoothly.

"Looks better, Mrs. Lockhart." There was only one person in the room, Snape.

But there are a lot of things. First of all, a pile of mattresses on the ground was put away and piled on the side, and a large iron pot was set up in the middle. It seemed to be burning magic firewood with strong staying power, and the pot was steaming

There were a lot of potion raw materials scattered around the pot, and none of them could name it, and Snape was picking and choosing according to a list, constantly throwing things into it.

"Thank you, Professor Snape, we have always misunderstood you." No matter how bad the impression and relationship were, now that Snape was indeed saving her husband, Hermione had to be a little bit more humble. "You are a hero, a true hero."

"Forget it, I still want to live a few more years, and being praised for being brave by a Gryffindor lioness will save my life." Snape said mercilessly, "Gildrow, you are using a unique The body of the blood of the horned beast?"

"Yes, I can't live without the wizard's blood now. If I drink enough, I can barely drink blood for two days. Otherwise, the magic power in my body will decline rapidly. It is estimated that this body cannot be maintained without magic power."

"I'm making a potion now. I don't know what the original name of this potion is, and the Dark Lord only gave me the formula." Snape stirred the pot a few times, and the tumbling liquid gave off a strange smell. Fragrance, "Probably get better by the evening. Before you start, you'd better be in the best shape and suck some blood."

"Do you want it?" Hermione gently stroked her sleeves.

"No, you must never drink your blood again. You need to replenish your body. I'm afraid it will affect your health."

"It's okay, I've been liberated for two days after you drank Ginny's blood last time, and I don't feel any ischemia anymore." Hermione said, "Come on."

"I swear, as long as I have a choice, I will never drink your blood," Lockhart rarely swore to himself, not wanting to break it at will. "Call Ginny, if you want to stay in top shape, you have to drink a lot of blood"

"She's already frightened by you, and she doesn't owe you anything, why keep drinking her blood?"

"It's disgusting, mother-in-law." Snape couldn't take it any longer. "Come and drink some of my blood, I have a lot of blood." He walked over and snatched the knife from Hermione's hand, slashing it on his wrist, crimson red The blood poured out at once, and he shoved Lockhart's mouth to let him drink.

There was also slightly more magic in Snape's blood than Hermione's, but it didn't seem as good in terms of taste. Maybe opposites attract, and Lockhart thinks women's blood tastes better. But this time there was nothing to choose from. He slammed his mouth and took a few sips. Lockhart felt the magic in his body filling up again, and he pushed Snape's hand away.

Hermione hurriedly used her wand to heal Snape's wound. He scratched so hard that the blood dripped onto the ground and Lockhart's face before he could drink it, and Hermione cleaned him up again.

"Men's blood is not good to drink." Lockhart couldn't help but comment that the blood of pure-blooded virgin witches is the best drink. .

"It's good that I didn't give you house-elf blood." Snape gave him an annoyed look, and turned back to continue tossing the potion.

There is still one thousand and one hundred recommended tickets to add more~

To be continued. ~Search the basket color, you can read the following chapters in full text

...

...