[HP] warm

Lott's office, he still has a lot of things to do, how can he come to this idiot to waste time listening to his insane bragging.But for some reason, Sirius, who promised to help him get the book, has never contacted him again (in fact, the dog godfather happily forgot to ask Harry for the book after being beaten by the professor), Harry thought maybe it was I'm sorry to see him if I fail, so I can only come here by myself.

"Harry, I'm glad you came on time. I thought you wouldn't be here." Lockhart looked very excited, standing at the door and smiling with his gleaming white teeth.

"What do I need to do?" Harry smiled reluctantly, then looked around, and found that the place had been redecorated by Lockhart, the walls were covered with coquettish photos of him, and there was a special kind of air in the air. fragrance.

"It looks very nice, doesn't it? This kind of flower is rare. One of my admirers specially picked it for me from a high mountain in Scotland, and sent it here with a dozen preservative charms." Lockhart flaunted triumphantly when he caught Harry's gaze on the flowers above the fireplace.

"It's quite special." Harry nodded disinterestedly. He only felt that the aroma was a little stuffy, but it didn't seem harmful, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Oh, our job today is to answer letters." Seeing that Harry was not interested, Lockhart gave up his show off, lit the fireplace, went back to the closet and took out two thick stacks of letters, "This is my My admirers sent it to me, and I specifically allow you to help me answer their letters. You must know that this is not an opportunity for ordinary people. You can go back after writing this volume."

As if I wanted it so much.Harry grumbled inwardly, but he was still relieved.Fortunately, Lockhart didn't force him to listen to some Egyptian adventures. He wanted to have a crow croaking in his ears. He would rather work hard to answer a stack of letters that would make his hands sore.

"No, no, not that one." When Lockhart saw Harry sit down at the table and pick up the quill beside him, he stopped him with a sound, and found a beautiful pen from his drawer. Purple quill, "I always use this to reply to my readers."

"Oh, well." Harry muttered inwardly, "What a troublesome guy", and took Lockhart's quill.This pen is indeed very high-end, and Harry feels very comfortable when he touches its feathers, and as the writing appears, it also exudes a very nice fragrance, which has a refreshing feeling, which makes Harry feel The stuffy fragrance in the room is no longer so suffocating.

The rest of the time was spent writing, and Harry wanted to finish writing quickly, so when Lockhart politely brought a cup of milk tea and asked him "do you want something to drink?" Shaking his head, he just let the cup of milk tea by his hand gradually change from hot to cold.

I don't know how long it took, Harry felt his eyelids gradually getting heavy, and the handwriting in front of his eyes became a little blurry. The fireplace in the room seemed to be burning too hot, and he was sweating from the heat, and his shirt stuck to his body very badly. uncomfortable.

"Harry, what's the matter with you?" Lockhart appeared next to him unknowingly, holding his hand and asking softly, his voice sounded very close and yet far away.

"Professor, I seem to be a little unwell, can I go back first?" Harry shook his head, his mind was dazed, and he couldn't help but wonder if it was because he was too busy recently and didn't have a good rest, so he felt tired right now.

"What's uncomfortable, tell me and let me hear, maybe I can help you." Harry felt Lockhart sitting beside him, reached out and took off the quill he was holding, and gently squeezed his own. The wrist and fingertips gently stroked and drew circles on it.Harry didn't like others getting too close to him, and wanted to take back his hand, but found that his whole body was limp and he couldn't exert any strength.

"What beautiful hands," he said softly when he saw Lockhart holding his own, before bowing his head and kissing those fingers.

"Ah, no, please don't do this, um~" Harry felt a numbness coming from the place where Lockhart kissed, and as his tongue nimbly licked his fingers, he nibbled on them Those actions, an indescribable feeling welled up in his bones, made Harry want to cry out.

"Why not, you like it very much, don't you?" Lockhart breathed lightly into his ears wickedly, and then let out a deep laugh, "Look, your ears are red just like this, look Here I found a treasure."

This obviously sexual harassment made the hairs on Harry's whole body stand on end, and when Lockhart's hand slid across his skin to reach his collar, he felt like a cold snake crawled over him, disgusting. To feel sick.But helplessly, his body did not obey his command, not only collapsed in his arms, unable to even move his fingers, but also quickly responded to his teasing.

"All petrified!" Harry bit the tip of his tongue, trying to gather a little concentration through the pain, and wanted to use a silent spell to deal with Lockhart, but he didn't expect that the spell didn't work, but instead, there was a bang, As if something had exploded, a scorching feeling instantly permeated his whole body, and the irritability made him gasp heavily.

"So you can still spell silently? That's really great." Lockhart was stunned when he noticed the change in his body, and then he laughed loudly, "My little Harry, can you still give me a curse?" How many surprises are there. Silent spells? It's rare for children of this age to master this, but in this way, these things of mine are tailor-made for you."

"Did you see that, the flowers you saw when you entered the door, its fragrance has the effect of paralyzing the whole body, and the fragrance of the pen you use for writing has the effect of aphrodisiac, especially when it is related to flowers. When the scents are mixed together, there will be a wonderful reaction, that is, people with higher magic power will be more affected. I thought it would take at least one to two hours for you to react, but I didn't expect it to be only half an hour, you Just showing such a seductive side." Lockhart whispered softly in Harry's ear, then reached out and untied his tie, and pulled his collar, leaving a heavy scar on his neck. kiss.

"Let go, let me go." Harry was held in Lockhart's arms with his legs spread apart, and when he felt something was getting hard under his buttocks, there was finally a hint of panic in his voice, "They don't I will let you go, let me go."

"I know, the little savior of the magic world, who has been recorded in the history of magic since birth. Of course I know how great your energy is. When someone else finds out that I have violated you, I will be severely punished." Punishment." Lockhart said with a smile, while pulling Harry closer, he tore off the shirt that was tied into his trousers, and stretched his cold hands under the clothes, pinching Harry roughly, It wasn't until he felt his body trembling due to pain and stimulation that he said with an evil smile, "But that's why I'm particularly interested in you. Think about it, if I can fuck you, let you be in my body Crying and begging for mercy, what a wonderful thing! Even the mysterious person can't do this."

"I like children, they are so pure and beautiful, innocent and ignorant of the world, even when I play with them, I don't understand what it means at all." Lockhart took off Harry's school uniform unhurriedly, and then said He took off his tie and unbuttoned him, "But no amount of children can compare to you. Because you are more famous than all of them combined, and you are so beautiful, cute, and powerful. You don't know that every time I see How impulsive you were, how much you wanted to strip you clean and fuck your little ass hard."

Hearing these words, Harry bit his lower lip hard to keep the screams and groans from coming out of his mouth.This guy is a pure pervert, begging for mercy and crying will only make him more excited.

"Tsk, what a stubborn child, don't you know that all these resistances are futile?" Lockhart was stunned for a moment when he saw the blood oozing from under Harry's teeth, and then quickly laughed again, "But This makes me look forward to the way you beg me later."

Harry stopped talking, just bit himself hard, and quickly thought of ways to escape with what little reason he had left.It's impossible to rely on yourself, and if Ron or Hermione finds out about their abnormality, they have to wait until eleven or twelve o'clock at least, and everything will be over by then.As for asking for help from other people, I am almost stripped off now, and I don’t have any communication tools, so how can I let others know that I am in danger.

Light, Harry suddenly thought, he still has an invisibility bracelet on his hand, which was originally made for Snape.He was afraid that something would happen to Snape if Voldemort came back to summon the Death Eaters, so he made a communication bracelet, and if something happened to Snape, he would be able to detect it. It came in handy myself.

Harry didn't have the strength to break the bracelet, so he had to think of other ways.While enduring the impulse of the body, he looked around for something that could be used, and finally saw a hook on the wall near the bedroom. I don't know which teacher used it to hook the curtain, but there was no hook in Lockhart's decoration. The door curtain, so it was so lonely and empty.

That height would be just enough to be reached if the person being carried passed by, Harry took a slight visual inspection and knew that it was his only chance.

So, Harry no longer suppressed the bodily sensations, but