Reversal Incidents Team

Malfoy felt like he needed Hermione more than at this moment, and when she walked over, damp and tangy with citrus scents, he took her slippery, frothy hands and rubbed them together. few times.

The water in her hair stained the bathrobe one after another, and Malfoy took his other hand, which had been holding the wand, out of the coat pocket, and silently cast a dehumidifying spell.

Hermione's hair was blown by the invisible wind, and then fell again.

"You always smell like a sweet fruit, how do you do that?" Malfoy pulled the dry Hermione into his arms, put his hands behind her back, and rested his chin lightly on her On top of warm hair.

"yes?"

"Yes, your hair, your skin..."

"I think it's the bath salts." Hermione's voice came from her chest.

"What are bath salts?" Malfoy asked again, feeling his soul receding from the pleasant smell.

"It's a skin care product that Muggles use to clean their bodies. They make a lot of scents, and this one is my favorite," said Hermione.

"Smells like a Mandarin, do you like it?" Malfoy thought he seemed grateful that Hermione didn't ask him where he was going tonight in the first place, but he knew she would.

"No particular favourite, would you like a hot bath? It would be helpful." Hermione looked up, her eyes shifted to the bathtub, and then back to him.

Malfoy nodded.

So he felt Hermione take the wand from his hand, take off his coat, and put it in the clothes basket by the door, and then she rubbed his neck and said, "You take off other clothes, Shall I go get you some water?"

Malfoy didn't hear himself answer.

He heard Hermione call his name softly again, "Draco?"

"Yes, yes." He grabbed her hand, "Hermione, I'm sorry I'm not with you tonight."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm going to turn on the water." Hermione pulled his hand to his lips and kissed it, and the warm lips fell on the back of his hand.

The next moment Malfoy felt his attention being pulled back again, it was when he was submerged in hot water with the same breath as Hermione, who sat bent over the edge of the bathtub, stretched out a hand to play with the water surface Floating bubbles.

"Draco?"

"Ok?"

"I just want to tell you that I like that boat and dinner very much. I saved the wine, maybe we can drink it together tomorrow." Hermione said softly with a smile. "As I was in the water tonight, it occurred to me that you've been perfect the whole time we've been together, and I'm glad you let me get to know you and get close to you. You're a wonderful person, maybe I don't deserve a boyfriend like you."

Malfoy felt his limbs and bones flowing under Hermione's confession. He opened his mouth, wanting to confess something, and finally said it. "Hermione, you are the kindest, bravest, and most beautiful wizard I have ever met. Believe me, if there is one person between us who is not worthy of having the other, it must be me."

Hermione stared at him quietly for a few seconds, then finally just smiled and leaned over to kiss his forehead.Then she folded the skirt of her bathrobe, stood up and said. "I'm going to lie down on the bed first, come out when the water is cold."

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Hermione knew Malfoy's whereabouts at night, and it was only when the people in the Auror's office suddenly appeared outside her apartment at noon on Sunday, and showed the arrest warrant signed by the minister, that she guessed some clues.

Malfoy goes to meet his "friends" from the other camp.

She politely asked a few Aurors to sit in the living room for a while, and assured them. "An anti-apparition spell is set here, and I promise to deliver Draco to you, just wait a moment."

One of the Aurors nodded and said, "Of course we don't doubt that you will let Malfoy go, Miss Granger."

Hermione raised her eyebrows, walked into the study, turned and closed the door.

Malfoy was standing in the middle of a ladder with a thick enough book tucked into a shelf against the wall.Hermione watched patiently as he stuffed the book in neatly and got down from the ladder with both feet on the ground before she spoke. "The two gentlemen from the Auror office are waiting for you in the living room. They need to take you back to the Ministry of Magic for some information."

Malfoy had that ecstatic look on his face again, he said. "Let me explain."

Hermione shook her head, "Now is not the time, Aurors are not that patient." She touched the doorknob with her backhand, as if it would give her some strength. "I trust you will not do anything to harm yourself, now let's get out."

"Please talk to my mother." Malfoy stepped forward, forcing Hermione to notice his tense taut body and cheeks that always seemed so pale.

She didn't answer.

Malfoy pressed her hand on the doorknob, begging in a low voice. "please."

"I will." Hermione had to answer.

They walked out of the study, and the two Aurors in the living room stood by the window and in front of the door.The same Auror who had just spoken to Hermione said to Malfoy. "Mr. Malfoy, we have a warrant signed by the Ministry of Magic. Please put your wand and other magical items into this bag. Then we will take you back to the Ministry of Magic."

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"Hermione! Good afternoon!"

Percy's head emerges from the fireplace in Hermione's living room.

"I just received a message from your patron saint. What's the matter?"

"Two Aurors from the Ministry of Magic took Draco Malfoy from my apartment ten minutes ago. They showed a warrant signed by the Minister, and I saw your signature on it."

Hermione knelt in front of the fireplace and said to Percy in the flames. "Will you know why they wanted to arrest Malfoy?"

Percy seemed to hesitate, but Hermione thanked him anyway. "Hermione, do you remember that when you and Malfoy participated in the exchange work of the Ministry of Magic, Malfoy was investigated for a period of time because of the vicious duel at King's Cross Station?"

"Yes?" Hermione had some guesses in her mind, and she couldn't help but pray that the truth wouldn't be the worst.

"The Ministry of Magic arrested Nott involved in the case this morning trying to leave the UK using a Portkey illegally traded on the black market. After investigation, Malfoy purchased the Portkey from Knife Lane last night." Percy said succinctly, "Wei Well, I asked from a lady, a young wizard with light blond hair, wearing a snake-shaped ring with a dark green face on his ring finger. Since Nott refused to name other missing wizards involved, I guess the minister may Want to get some breakthrough from Malfoy."

"They don't have solid evidence?" Hermione asked.

Percy said, "Hermione, you know the Ministry doesn't need it."

"But I do," said Hermione firmly.