【HP】Sugar Bowl

Chapter 48 George 7

Umbridge played a role as a senior investigator in the school again, but Rachel didn't care too much. She was now in the laboratory except for class, and tried not to let Umbridge dangle in front of her eyes.

On Wednesday afternoon, George went to the lab to find her, just as Carla and Gary were having dinner, and Rachel was recording the data.

George approached her quietly from behind, quickly covered her eyes, blew into her ears, deliberately pinched his throat, and called out in a high-pitched voice, "Miss Joyce! Guess who I am?"

Rachel was very familiar with the big hands covering her eyes, and said with a smile, "George!"

George imitated Umbridge's contrived tone and said, "Guess is wrong! I am the senior investigator of Hogwarts!"

Rachel got goosebumps from his voice, pretended to shake, and said, "Merlin, please promise me that you will take this crazy woman behind me as soon as possible, okay?"

George let go of Rachel with a grin, quickly kissed her on the face, and asked, "Do I imitate it?"

Rachel showed an indescribable expression and said, "...not bad..."

George pulled her to sit on the sofa together, put her in his arms, and said, "Harry and the others want to organize a club and practice Defense Against the Dark Arts by themselves. We will meet at the Pig's Head Bar on Saturday. Are you going?"

Rachel was still wearing medical gloves. Although she was leaning on George's arms, she kept her hands at a certain distance from him and said, "Okay, let's go! Shall we go together?"

George said, "No, I'm going to get some stuff from Zonko's Joke Shop with Fred and Lee, unless you want to go crowd with me."

Rachel thought about the scene when she went to Zuko's joke shop with them last time, and shook her head decisively: "Forget it, I will ask Kara and Gary later, if they want to participate, I will go with them go."

George nodded and said, "Okay." He pointed to his lips and leaned in front of Rachel.Rachel purposely put on a look of not knowing what it meant, avoided him, and asked, "What's the matter, George? Is it uncomfortable?"

George put one arm around her waist, moved closer, and said, "Hurry up, I have Quidditch training in a while, hurry up and kiss, think about how long we haven't kissed each other properly!"

Rachel blinked and said, "What the hell are you talking about, George, didn't we just kiss each other?"

George said, "That's not kissing at all, little girl, let big brother teach you what a real kiss is!"

He held her waist with both hands, changed his position, let her sit on her body facing each other, and before she could refuse, he put one hand on the back of her neck and quickly kissed her lips.

Rachel smiled, wrapped her forearm around his neck, closed her eyes and turned passive into active, teasingly licking his tongue.The lips and teeth of the two were connected, and their warm breaths were entwined and rubbed together.

It took a while before they stopped, forehead to forehead, breathing calmly.George grabbed Rachel's softness with his hand in the collar, then took it out reluctantly, and straightened her clothes for her.

Rachel raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is that all for today?"

George groaned, "...If you didn't have to train in a while, you wouldn't even think about getting out of bed today!"

Rachel bit his lip and said softly, blushing, "I miss you."

"Oh!" With George's sexy sigh, Rachel could only feel the soft fabric under her legs being pushed higher.

George buried his head in Rachel's shoulder and hugged her tightly, wanting to rub her into him.

"Rachel, don't tease me, tease me!"

Rachel yelled wronged: "Where do I have it? I didn't say anything!"

"Hmph!" George gave her a push on purpose.

Rachel blushed, twisted her body away from him, and said, "Not here, George..."

George mumbled, "I know, and I'm running out of time..."

Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, Rachel couldn't bear it. She hesitated and said, "...how about I help you solve it quickly?"

George also hesitated for a while, and then refused: "No, as long as you don't talk or move, I'll be fine in a while!"

Well, Rachel had no choice but to stiffen her body and let him hold her. After a while, little George was still obedient, but it was time for George's training, so he could only forcefully kiss Rachel on the lips a few times, Said: "Then we'll see you at the Pig's Head Bar!" Then he ran out the door in a secretive manner with his schoolbag in his hand.

On Saturday morning, Rachel went to Hogsmeade Village with Carla and Gary, bought what she needed, and rushed to the Pig's Head pub.

When they got there, there were already many people sitting inside, and she saw many acquaintances.

George saw her and made room for her to sit beside him.Kara curled her lips when she saw this, and she was used to her forgetful friends. She and Gary each moved a bench and sat down in an open space.

"Thanks," she said to George, then whispered, "Are we late?"

George put his arm around her and said, "No, the time is just right..."

On the surface, she listened seriously to Harry and Hermione talking about the purpose of the party, but her fingers were twirling and playing with George quietly where no one was seeing.

She stretched out her index finger to gently scratch George's palm, and immediately avoided it when he was about to hold her. After playing like this a few times, George became a little impatient, and he quickly held her hand, not letting her Then leave, but also gently pinched as a warning.Rachel had to use all of her self-control not to laugh.

"But where should we study?" She heard Hermione say distressedly.

Rachel immediately looked at George, winked at him, and silently mouthed "House of Requirement".Because this is the secret base of several of them, Rachel asked George for advice on whether to dedicate this place.

Seeing her action, George instantly understood what she meant, exchanged glances with Fred, and nodded to her.

Rachel lowered her voice, focused everyone's attraction to herself, and said, "We know there is a secret place, which may be a place for learning."

Not long after they established the Defense Against the Dark Arts study group, No. 20 No. [-] Education Order was vacated.Umbridge is canceling all societies and study groups at Hogwarts.

Rachel's medical group, of course, also belongs to the kind of society to be abolished.

Rachel, Carla, and Gary rushed to Professor Flitwick's office to protest.

Professor Flitwick was obviously enjoying his afternoon tea. Rachel took a deep breath and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Professor Flitwick, our research is at a critical juncture. If it succeeds, it will definitely be beneficial to the wizarding medical community." It is a great contribution!"

Professor Flitwick was not angry at their rash intrusion, he gently asked them to sit down, and said, "Everyone, calm down, we will have a solution to whatever happens!"

Kara said, "What's the solution? Shall we go back to Umbridge and apply for the reorganization team?"

"Impossible!" It was Gary who spoke, and it could be seen that he really hated Umbridge to the extreme.

"It's impossible for us to ask her to reapply, Professor, can we apply directly to you or Dumbledore?" Gary asked.

The three looked at Professor Flitwick together. Flitwick's classroom waved his wand, moved a chair for them, and said, "Sit down, children, I ask you to calm down."

Seeing Professor Flitwick's insistence, they sat down obediently.Professor Flitwick directed his wand to pour tea for them, served some snacks, and said, "I'm sorry, children, Education Order No. 20 No. [-] is directly issued by the Ministry of Magic, and neither Dumbledore nor I can approve you directly." application.

But, it’s not impossible…”

Originally, when they heard him say that neither the professor nor Dumbledore could directly approve the application, the three of them thumped in their hearts and were brought up.But when he said that there was another way, the three of them forced themselves to concentrate on listening to him continue.

It wasn't until almost curfew that the three came out of Professor Flitwick's office, eagerly discussing Professor Flitwick's advice to them.

When she walked to the door of the Ravenclaw lounge, Rachel was surprised to find that George was waiting for her at the door, which rarely happened after dating.

She motioned for Kara to go in first, then walked towards George and asked, "What's the matter?"

George hugged her, handed her the paper bag in his hand, and said, "I didn't see you eating tonight, so I'll bring you something to eat."

"Great, just in time!" The two of them went down the stairs and walked towards a corner, intending to sit in the empty classroom not far ahead.

"Did you see Umbridge's notice?" George asked.

Rachel took out an apple pie, took a bite, and said, "See, that's why I didn't have dinner tonight. Let's go to Professor Flitwick to discuss, besides asking Umbridge to apply, is there any other way to solve the problem?" It's over."

George asked curiously, "So have you found a solution?"

Rachel nodded: "Well, it's very simple, just write a paper and publish our current research ideas, findings and progress, and public opinion will help us rebuild the medical team."

George opened the door of the empty classroom to let her in first, then dodged in quickly, and carefully cast a few spells on the door.

"It's a good idea, but unfortunately it doesn't work with the Defense Against the Dark Arts study group."

"I'm not worried about that. The Defense Against the Dark Arts study group is not held under the noses of everyone. How could anyone find out?" Rachel clapped her hands and took another baked potato with skin from it.

George watched her eat, and only felt a more satisfying feeling than eating himself.

"Eat more." Seeing that Rachel was about to put down the paper bag after eating the baked potatoes, George said hastily.

Rachel rubbed her stomach and said, "I'm already full, and I'll feel uncomfortable if I eat at night."

George's expression was a bit regretful: "You eat too little, that's why you're so thin. Sometimes I'm really worried that you will be blown away by the wind."

Rachel snuggled up to him and said, "No, tell me what else happened these days."

George moved his body so that she could lean more comfortably, and said, "Professor McGonagall told Harry that our current effective means of communication may be under surveillance."

Rachel frowned, and said seriously: "The Ministry of Magic wants to take full control of Hogwarts, and take away Dumbledore's power as the headmaster..."

"No! Dumbledore won't just be..."

"Of course not! The thing that came up in Fudge's mind can hold Dumbledore off?" Rachel touched her nose unconsciously with her fingers, thinking, "But I haven't seen Dumbledore's reaction yet, Maybe he has other plans..."

"what's the plan?"

"I do not know either."

The two were silent for a while, and Rachel said, "Forget it, don't think about it, we just need to trust Dumbledore."

George nodded, suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to Rachel: "I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Rachel said: "So much bad news has been said, let's hear the good news first!"

George took out a money bag from his pocket, shook it in Rachel's ear, and said, "This is all earned from our new product! Do you hear the crisp and crisp sound of Galleon!"

Rachel smiled and dragged the purse and weighed it, boasting: "Cool! I knew you could do it! Oh, it's not easy! It seems that this time you have made a lot of money!"

There was pride hidden in George's voice: "This is just the beginning, a good start, and there will be more Galleons jumping into our pockets in the future!"

Rachel turned around and put a loud kiss on his face, "Your dream will come true soon, it's great!"

Being praised by his girlfriend, George looked flattered.It was rare for Rachel to see such a silly smile on George's face, and she secretly regretted that she didn't have a camera, if she could have photographed the situation.

Seeing him so happy, Rachel suppressed "what's the other bad news" that she almost blurted out.

Just let him have a good time!After all, this year is not over yet, and the annoying Umbridge will definitely use various methods to make trouble for them.

At noon the next day, George excitedly ran over and hugged Rachel in circles, and said, "Our Quidditch team can be reorganized! The bad news I wanted to tell you last night was that the Quidditch team was also disbanded." But now the Quidditch team is back together again!"

Rachel put her arms around his neck, smiled happily, and said, "Great, this means good news for two days!" She was very glad that she didn't ask that question last night.

Then came the good news on the third day, Rachel's paper was published in medical journals.She wrote her ideas, discoveries and research plan into a paper, but stopped abruptly at a key point, writing a few empty lines "Sorry, due to the Ministry of Magic's No. 20 Educational Order No. [-], the medical research team Disbanded, the study has ceased."

Sure enough, one stone stirred up waves, and immediately some medical experts scolded the Ministry of Magic in the "Daily Prophet" for stifling the development of the wizarding medical community, and the implementation of the No. 20 No. [-] education order is blocking the footsteps of geniuses.

Dozens of medical experts jointly requested the Ministry of Magic to allow Rachel's team to continue their experiments, including the president of the Magical Red Cross and Dean St. Mungo, who immediately put Fudge under a lot of pressure.

He had to order Umbridge to reorganize the medical research team. Umbridge moved very quickly. That night, she invited the three of Rachel to her office to discuss the reorganization of the medical team.

Rachel swallowed a fever medicine that George and Fred kindly provided early on, and pretended to be weak and said to Filch who came to find her for Umbridge: "I'm sorry, please tell Professor Umbridge, I'm afraid we won't be able to visit her at night, we've got a bad cold and we'll have to rest."

After dismissing Filch, Rachel put away her weak appearance, hurriedly took out the antipyretic medicine from her pocket and drank it. The temperature on her body dropped, but the pustules produced by the fever medicine did not disappear. .

Rachel quickly packed her things and rushed to the Quidditch pitch regardless of the storm.She got there just as the Gryffindor team had finished training.

Rachel rushed forward and grabbed George by the collar.George took a few steps back in surprise, grinning his teeth in pain, he endured the pain and asked, "Honey, what's the matter?"

Rachel blushed, pulled him by the neck, let him approach her, gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't matter!"

"what?"

"It didn't go away! Those swellings didn't go away!"

George said, "Oh... I forgot to tell you, we haven't figured out how to get those bumps off yet..."

Rachel slapped him on the hand angrily, and roared, "Then what should we do now?"

"Do you have a potion that will make those bumps go away?"

In a voice not much louder than a whisper, Rachel said, "No! I can't see it! It's growing where I can't see it myself! There are so many people in the bathroom, I can't look in the mirror! I can't see it! I don't know what potion to use!"

George heard it and said, "Come on, I'll go and see it for you!" After speaking, he took her and ran into the castle regardless of her objection.

Inside the Room of Response, Rachel was two meters away from George, and she was in a stalemate with him.George said, "Come on, honey, don't be shy! It's not the first time I've seen it!"

Rachel shook her head resolutely, and said, "I should show you yours, so that I can know what that pustule looks like and what potion to use."

George took a few steps back, as if he was afraid that Rachel would come up and pick off his clothes, "Don't do that, Rachel, I don't want you to see that pustule!"

"Don't worry, George, I will be a healer in the future! I will see all kinds of scenes!" Rachel tried to persuade him.

George shook his head: "I still don't want to..."

Rachel stepped forward to hold his hand, and asked softly, "What are you worried about?"

George hesitated and said, "...I don't want you to see a bad picture."

Rachel asked, "So you're not going to marry me?"

George looked at her blankly and said, "What are you kidding? Of course we are getting married!"

Rachel held his face, looked at him seriously and said: "Then I will see more of your terrible, slovenly appearance, when you just wake up in the morning, with eye drops hanging from the corners of your eyes, and saliva around your mouth; When you don't take a shower for a few days; when you go to bed without washing your feet... two people live together, it is impossible to be perfect all the time! That is too tiring for us!

George, I am willing to accept that you are bad, you don't have to be perfect for me all the time, I will love you too! "

George opened his mouth and said after a while, "This is the weirdest love story I've ever heard you say, but it actually moved me."

Rachel let out a chuckle, and she said: "That's what I said, but I will still urge you to take a shower at least once every two days, you must wash your hands after going to the toilet, and you must wash your feet before going to bed!"

George sighed in disappointment: "I knew it! Can't I take a bath every three days?"

Rachel looked at him with a smile: "Okay, as long as you don't sleep with me!" She pointed to the bed beside her and said, "Okay, lie down!"

George was lying on the bed, his robe was thrown to the side of the bed, his face was flushed, his hands were clutching the sheets tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you ready?"

Rachel looked closely at his pustules and said, "Oh, you've grown so big!"

George snorted in pain and said, "I know, hurry up!"

Rachel took out a bottle of medicine from the medical kit she carried with her and said, "Okay, okay, soon!"

She sucked a few drops of the potion through the catheter and dripped them on George's pustules, and the pustules there slowly disappeared.The cool feeling made George sigh in satisfaction, and Rachel asked, "Are there any other places?"

He turned over, and Rachel also applied the medicine to the bag under his crotch, and said, "This one is bigger than the ones just now."

Then, little George grew up under Rachel's disbelieving eyes. "George! We're just taking medicine!"

George turned over and got up, took the medicine from Rachel, pushed her onto the bed with one hand, then pulled her robe, and said, "Hurry up, it's your turn now!"

Rachel soon regretted the deliberate dawdling action when administering the medicine to George, and George replaced that dawdling force on her even more, and even Rachel blushed and begged for mercy with tears in her eyes. Unmoved.

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