v3 Chapter 48： Hogsmeade's Stockings Store
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"Please wait a moment," Professor McGonagall stopped the little wizards who wanted to leave at the end of the dinner and shouted: "Everyone, please give the permission form to the dean of your college before the opening day of Hogsmeade Village. You can't go without a watch, don't forget!"
After she finished speaking, many students who had been prepared for a long time walked to the faculty seats and handed over their Hogsmeade permission form to the dean of their own college. Ron poked Harry, nodding his chin, motioning him to look at the Ravenclaw table.
"I remember Tom seems to be in a special case too? But he seems to have handed in the permit form too?"
Harry showed a look of envy, and whispered to Ron: "Don't think about it, I can't learn the way others do."
Before meeting Tom in the summer vacation, he had never dreamed of such a solution. Harry glanced down at his application form, looking at the signature of "Vernon Dursley" in flower, and had a vague feeling in his heart that even if he copied the signature, things would not go so well.
Harry's subconscious was right. Even if he had the signature permission of the genuine Uncle Vernon, Fudge would do everything in his power to prevent him from going to Hogsmeade. He would never allow Harry to appear there until Sirius was arrested. off-campus. Fudge has been so overwhelmed lately that he doesn't want to cause himself any more trouble, so he just chooses one size fits all: Harry, just stay at school and don't do anything for me.
As for what if something happened at school? What's the matter with me, Fudge? Ask Dumbledore about Hogwarts. Fudge would have wished that Sirius and Hogwarts had a conflict so he could get some restful sleep.
"Honestly, if only my mother could be your guardian," Ron muttered.
Maybe he just said it casually, but Harry really moved in his heart, and 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 was Mrs. Weasley, would he move to the Burrow—or be kicked out of the house by the Dursleys and fled to the Burrow in embarrassment.
Of course he would, but wouldn't this cause too much trouble for Mrs. Weasley?
He just kept thinking about it until Ron gave him a shove and motioned him to hurry up and hand in the permit form. At this time, almost all the students in the auditorium had left, and only a few remained. Professor McGonagall is also sorting out the form in his hand, and it looks like he will leave the auditorium in the next second.
Harry walked up to Professor McGonagall nervously, and he 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, I'm bothering you!" Neville's face showed a look of relief, and he ran away quickly, revealing Harry behind him.
"Potter, are you here to hand in the form too?"
"Well," Harry felt his heart beating faster, he was cheating on the vice president of his house, but he didn't seem to have any other choice. He handed the form to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall, who took the form, stared at the form, his sharp eyes on the parchment through the lens.
It felt like a century had passed, and Professor McGonagall spoke up.
"Potter, I'm afraid I won't pass. You need your uncle to send me a letter to prove that he knows about this and agrees with you to go to Hogsmeade."
Harry only felt that Professor McGonagall had seen through everything about himself, but he dared to ask: "Okay, Professor, one more thing, uh... do you think it can be - I mean can you? Let Mrs Weasley be my guardian and give me permission to go to Hogsmeade?"
The expression on Professor McGonagall's face was a little strange, and she shook her head, "I'm sorry, Potter, no. Rules are rules, and things can only be like this. Well, hurry back to the dormitory to rest, you'd better hurry up, curfew It's almost there."
There was nothing Harry could do.
Many people in the academy came to comfort him. Ron said a lot of bad things about Professor McGonagall, which made Percy a little uncomfortable. Dean Thomas volunteered to write an informed letter for Harry, but was also rejected by Harry. He could feel that it was not a question of a letter. Professor McGonagall probably knew that the Dursleys refused to sign this letter for him. something happened. As for Percy, his consolation was more like at Versailles.
"What's so good about that **** place in Hogsmeade! It's just a candy store and a screaming shack. Isn't the rest just a few houses and a few shops?"
Harry: My mind is broken.
...
Early in the morning of the Hogsmeade Open House, Tom woke up as usual, went downstairs to have a quick breakfast with Hermione, and followed the crowd to the foyer. Filch stood at the gate, holding an extremely long list in his hand, staring at every face with scrutiny, never letting go of anyone who shouldn't go out.
The two of Toms crossed the lawn to the gate of the school, where two Dementors stood guard, making every little wizard who passed by shuddered. But it might be Tom's delusion, he always felt that the Dementors backed off a little as he and Hermione walked past.
Hogsmeade is not far from Hogwarts. The morning hoarfrost was still hanging on the leaves when Tom and Hermione got there.
"Go, our plan for today is..." Hermione took out a small notebook and began to plan today's itinerary.
However, the plan can't keep up with the changes. On the way to the Joko Joke Shop, Hermione's eyes were caught by a clothing store.
It was a women's clothing store. There were several mannequins dressed in beautiful clothes in the transparent glass window. They were constantly changing their postures to show the most beautiful side of their clothes.
She looked up at the name of the shop: [Meizu]
"Nice name." Hermione instinctively felt that she should go in and look around. But just as she was about to walk towards the women's clothing store, she suddenly realized that this seemed to disturb her planning.
She hesitated.
Tom saw through her thoughts and took her by the hand and walked towards the store.
"Huh? Wait-"
"What are you waiting for, let's go in and see!"
Hermione walked half-heartedly into the clothing store.
"Welcome to Meizu Clothing."
As soon as I entered the store, the shopping guide in the store greeted me warmly. When the shopping guide walked in front of Tom, his eyes lit up: The young couple who came in are very handsome! The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful and lovely, the key is the temperament of the two, both of which are excellent. Looking at the way they walk together, there is a sense of first love in a youthful campus.
A love like a green apple.
Looking at them, the shopping guide even remembered his first love in school when he had red cheeks, red sheets, and red eyes.
"Are you bringing your girlfriend to buy clothes? Your girlfriend is so beautiful." The shopping guide sister said from the bottom of her heart.
This straight shot made Hermione blushed, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the shopping guide. This was the first time someone had spoken out about their relationship, which made Hermione very shy.
Tom squeezed 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, and the two of them continued, and Hermione was about to run away.
However, although this shopping guide is very talkative and has a very accurate vision, it is very annoying that the two always have a small tail hanging behind them when they are shopping.
"Cough," Tom coughed twice, "Sister, we won't bother you anymore, you can do your own thing, we'll just take a look."
Although a little unwilling, the shopping guide left very interestingly, leaving Tom and Hermione to visit the store together.
Hermione was visibly relieved after the stranger had left. She thumped Tom lightly, "Don't say that in the future, it's weird... it's embarrassing..."
Tom didn't give in, but put his hand on Hermione's shoulder. He could feel the girl's body tighten, as if being stimulated.
"Don't say that, then what do you want me to say?"
Hermione faltered and couldn't speak, and could only fiddle with the clothes on the shelf.
Soon, she realized the problem: The store didn't seem to specialize in the kind of womenswear she thought.
In her subconscious mind, this store should be a place to sell all kinds of wizard robes, belts, shoes, etc., but these clothes only occupy the outer periphery of the store, and the vast area in the middle and inside is full of socks and underwear.
Hermione didn't dare to go any further when she went to the place where the shoes were sold. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that after passing here, the rest of the shelves seemed to be underwear.
"Are your shoes size 35?" Tom asked, looking at the shoes on the counter.
Hermione froze for a moment, "How do you know?"
Tom smiled, "Of course I know."
"Lust!" Hermione nudged Tom and looked down at a pair of small black leather shoes. The design of the shoes is very cute. It is the common style of small leather shoes for girls. There are three thin belts on them, and each belt has a small metal button.
"16 ticks and 28 nuts!" Hermione's pupils tightened. She didn't expect these shoes to be so expensive, costing nearly one Galleon! One galleon is equal to 17 sico, and one sic is equal to 29 nut. The difference between this pair of shoes and one galleon is only one nut.
She looked away quickly, but Tom picked up the shoes.
"It's beautiful, why don't you try it?"
Hermione shook her head, but her micro-expressions and body movements betrayed her.
"Put it on first to see the effect!" Tom poked Hermione and asked her to look behind him, "There's a stool there, come here!"
Under the persuasion of the magic - come and go, Hermione decided to try these little leather shoes.
Sitting on the stool, she took off her wizard robe, revealing a blue and white striped shirt inside. The hem of the shirt was tied at the waist by a thin white leather bag, and the lower body was a pair of plain trousers of the same color. The top two buttons of the shirt were not buttoned, showing the difference between the girl and the little girl.
Hermione was no longer the little girl she used to be. Now she is more like a green apple.
She lifted her trousers, but Tom grabbed her slender legs first. Hermione's trousers had been lifted, revealing the white stockings and white lambskin boots inside. There is also a small circle of white fluff on the top of the boots, which looks fluffy and has a warm feeling.
"Yeah!" Hermione exclaimed in a low voice, shaking her held foot. By this time Tom had unzipped the boot, revealing the speckled silk lining inside. Hermione's movements caused a wave of turbulence, allowing the airflow to carry a stream of heat into Tom's nose.
The faint smell of sweat and leather is wrapped in an elegant fragrance. The aroma is not unfamiliar, it is Hermione's usual body wash, and Tom often smells it when leaning against her. He also made fun of Hermione, saying she was "pickled".
"I... didn't do it on purpose!" Hermione tried her best to pull her foot back, fearing that she would smoke Tom, and was glad that she had taken a shower before setting off.
"Huh?" Tom hummed as if nothing had happened, and continued to reach out and try to catch the fleeing 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 very shy, and it felt like a flame was gathering on her feet.
She pressed her toes slightly, reached into the shoes, raised her heels with her index fingers, and lifted the shoes to her feet. Following the same method, after putting on the other shoe, Hermione stood in front of Tom with her own boots.
"Does it look good?"
"Well, it's alright?" Tom tilted his head and thought, "but it seems that socks don't fit well..."
If he means something. Hermione looked at the silk area on the other side and was stunned for a moment.
In that area, the fabric on the mannequins is pitiful—of course, there are also many models with only one leg, and they are covered with intricate fabrics.
Hermione raised her eyebrows, held Tom's ear, and whispered coquettishly: "Tom Yoder! You rascal! You—you!"
Those clothes, vague and hazy, with hollow carvings and tulle ribbons, made Hermione blush when she saw them.
"But it's really pretty..." Tom murmured softly, "Hermione, you're too tight loosen up, it hurts!"
Hermione let go of him after hearing him say that.
The two took a few steps forward and approached the special area.
Hermione snorted coldly as she looked at the clothes that were saving fabric for the wizarding world.
"I understand, our Mr. Yodell is a prude, thinking about... thinking about these things every day." She picked up a pair of stockings, looked at the hollow floral pattern on it, turned her head sharply, and saw with Tom.
"Do you like these?"
Tom was silent for a moment.
"like."
"Okay." She replied neatly, picked up a few socks at the same time, and sat back on the chair again. The white socks faded away little by little, revealing her clean and jade-like calf, with the socks still on it. There was a streak, Hermione picked up one of them, her little feet were stretched straight, her nimble fingers opened the entrance of the stockings, and then she pulled it a few times and put it on her cute toes. As soon as it was greeted and stretched, the sock climbed onto Hermione's calf.
After getting dressed, she stood up and turned in a circle.
"Does it look good?"
"This is yours alone."
she said.
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"Please wait a moment," Professor McGonagall stopped the little wizards who wanted to leave at the end of the dinner and shouted: "Everyone, please give the permission form to the dean of your college before the opening day of Hogsmeade Village. You can't go without a watch, don't forget!"
After she finished speaking, many students who had been prepared for a long time walked to the faculty seats and handed over their Hogsmeade permission form to the dean of their own college. Ron poked Harry, nodding his chin, motioning him to look at the Ravenclaw table.
"I remember Tom seems to be in a special case too? But he seems to have handed in the permit form too?"
Harry showed a look of envy, and whispered to Ron: "Don't think about it, I can't learn the way others do."
Before meeting Tom in the summer vacation, he had never dreamed of such a solution. Harry glanced down at his application form, looking at the signature of "Vernon Dursley" in flower, and had a vague feeling in his heart that even if he copied the signature, things would not go so well.
Harry's subconscious was right. Even if he had the signature permission of the genuine Uncle Vernon, Fudge would do everything in his power to prevent him from going to Hogsmeade. He would never allow Harry to appear there until Sirius was arrested. off-campus. Fudge has been so overwhelmed lately that he doesn't want to cause himself any more trouble, so he just chooses one size fits all: Harry, just stay at school and don't do anything for me.
As for what if something happened at school? What's the matter with me, Fudge? Ask Dumbledore about Hogwarts. Fudge would have wished that Sirius and Hogwarts had a conflict so he could get some restful sleep.
"Honestly, if only my mother could be your guardian," Ron muttered.
Maybe he just said it casually, but Harry really moved in his heart, and 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 was Mrs. Weasley, would he move to the Burrow—or be kicked out of the house by the Dursleys and fled to the Burrow in embarrassment.
Of course he would, but wouldn't this cause too much trouble for Mrs. Weasley?
He just kept thinking about it until Ron gave him a shove and motioned him to hurry up and hand in the permit form. At this time, almost all the students in the auditorium had left, and only a few remained. Professor McGonagall is also sorting out the form in his hand, and it looks like he will leave the auditorium in the next second.
Harry walked up to Professor McGonagall nervously, and he 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, I'm bothering you!" Neville's face showed a look of relief, and he ran away quickly, revealing Harry behind him.
"Potter, are you here to hand in the form too?"
"Well," Harry felt his heart beating faster, he was cheating on the vice president of his house, but he didn't seem to have any other choice. He handed the form to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall, who took the form, stared at the form, his sharp eyes on the parchment through the lens.
It felt like a century had passed, and Professor McGonagall spoke up.
"Potter, I'm afraid I won't pass. You need your uncle to send me a letter to prove that he knows about this and agrees with you to go to Hogsmeade."
Harry only felt that Professor McGonagall had seen through everything about himself, but he dared to ask: "Okay, Professor, one more thing, uh... do you think it can be - I mean can you? Let Mrs Weasley be my guardian and give me permission to go to Hogsmeade?"
The expression on Professor McGonagall's face was a little strange, and she shook her head, "I'm sorry, Potter, no. Rules are rules, and things can only be like this. Well, hurry back to the dormitory to rest, you'd better hurry up, curfew It's almost there."
There was nothing Harry could do.
Many people in the academy came to comfort him. Ron said a lot of bad things about Professor McGonagall, which made Percy a little uncomfortable. Dean Thomas volunteered to write an informed letter for Harry, but was also rejected by Harry. He could feel that it was not a question of a letter. Professor McGonagall probably knew that the Dursleys refused to sign this letter for him. something happened. As for Percy, his consolation was more like at Versailles.
"What's so good about that **** place in Hogsmeade! It's just a candy store and a screaming shack. Isn't the rest just a few houses and a few shops?"
Harry: My mind is broken.
...
Early in the morning of the Hogsmeade Open House, Tom woke up as usual, went downstairs to have a quick breakfast with Hermione, and followed the crowd to the foyer. Filch stood at the gate, holding an extremely long list in his hand, staring at every face with scrutiny, never letting go of anyone who shouldn't go out.
The two of Toms crossed the lawn to the gate of the school, where two Dementors stood guard, making every little wizard who passed by shuddered. But it might be Tom's delusion, he always felt that the Dementors backed off a little as he and Hermione walked past.
Hogsmeade is not far from Hogwarts. The morning hoarfrost was still hanging on the leaves when Tom and Hermione got there.
"Go, our plan for today is..." Hermione took out a small notebook and began to plan today's itinerary.
However, the plan can't keep up with the changes. On the way to the Joko Joke Shop, Hermione's eyes were caught by a clothing store.
It was a women's clothing store. There were several mannequins dressed in beautiful clothes in the transparent glass window. They were constantly changing their postures to show the most beautiful side of their clothes.
She looked up at the name of the shop: [Meizu]
"Nice name." Hermione instinctively felt that she should go in and look around. But just as she was about to walk towards the women's clothing store, she suddenly realized that this seemed to disturb her planning.
She hesitated.
Tom saw through her thoughts and took her by the hand and walked towards the store.
"Huh? Wait-"
"What are you waiting for, let's go in and see!"
Hermione walked half-heartedly into the clothing store.
"Welcome to Meizu Clothing."
As soon as I entered the store, the shopping guide in the store greeted me warmly. When the shopping guide walked in front of Tom, his eyes lit up: The young couple who came in are very handsome! The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful and lovely, the key is the temperament of the two, both of which are excellent. Looking at the way they walk together, there is a sense of first love in a youthful campus.
A love like a green apple.
Looking at them, the shopping guide even remembered his first love in school when he had red cheeks, red sheets, and red eyes.
"Are you bringing your girlfriend to buy clothes? Your girlfriend is so beautiful." The shopping guide sister said from the bottom of her heart.
This straight shot made Hermione blushed, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the shopping guide. This was the first time someone had spoken out about their relationship, which made Hermione very shy.
Tom squeezed 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, and the two of them continued, and Hermione was about to run away.
However, although this shopping guide is very talkative and has a very accurate vision, it is very annoying that the two always have a small tail hanging behind them when they are shopping.
"Cough," Tom coughed twice, "Sister, we won't bother you anymore, you can do your own thing, we'll just take a look."
Although a little unwilling, the shopping guide left very interestingly, leaving Tom and Hermione to visit the store together.
Hermione was visibly relieved after the stranger had left. She thumped Tom lightly, "Don't say that in the future, it's weird... it's embarrassing..."
Tom didn't give in, but put his hand on Hermione's shoulder. He could feel the girl's body tighten, as if being stimulated.
"Don't say that, then what do you want me to say?"
Hermione faltered and couldn't speak, and could only fiddle with the clothes on the shelf.
Soon, she realized the problem: The store didn't seem to specialize in the kind of womenswear she thought.
In her subconscious mind, this store should be a place to sell all kinds of wizard robes, belts, shoes, etc., but these clothes only occupy the outer periphery of the store, and the vast area in the middle and inside is full of socks and underwear.
Hermione didn't dare to go any further when she went to the place where the shoes were sold. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that after passing here, the rest of the shelves seemed to be underwear.
"Are your shoes size 35?" Tom asked, looking at the shoes on the counter.
Hermione froze for a moment, "How do you know?"
Tom smiled, "Of course I know."
"Lust!" Hermione nudged Tom and looked down at a pair of small black leather shoes. The design of the shoes is very cute. It is the common style of small leather shoes for girls. There are three thin belts on them, and each belt has a small metal button.
"16 ticks and 28 nuts!" Hermione's pupils tightened. She didn't expect these shoes to be so expensive, costing nearly one Galleon! One galleon is equal to 17 sico, and one sic is equal to 29 nut. The difference between this pair of shoes and one galleon is only one nut.
She looked away quickly, but Tom picked up the shoes.
"It's beautiful, why don't you try it?"
Hermione shook her head, but her micro-expressions and body movements betrayed her.
"Put it on first to see the effect!" Tom poked Hermione and asked her to look behind him, "There's a stool there, come here!"
Under the persuasion of the magic - come and go, Hermione decided to try these little leather shoes.
Sitting on the stool, she took off her wizard robe, revealing a blue and white striped shirt inside. The hem of the shirt was tied at the waist by a thin white leather bag, and the lower body was a pair of plain trousers of the same color. The top two buttons of the shirt were not buttoned, showing the difference between the girl and the little girl.
Hermione was no longer the little girl she used to be. Now she is more like a green apple.
She lifted her trousers, but Tom grabbed her slender legs first. Hermione's trousers had been lifted, revealing the white stockings and white lambskin boots inside. There is also a small circle of white fluff on the top of the boots, which looks fluffy and has a warm feeling.
"Yeah!" Hermione exclaimed in a low voice, shaking her held foot. By this time Tom had unzipped the boot, revealing the speckled silk lining inside. Hermione's movements caused a wave of turbulence, allowing the airflow to carry a stream of heat into Tom's nose.
The faint smell of sweat and leather is wrapped in an elegant fragrance. The aroma is not unfamiliar, it is Hermione's usual body wash, and Tom often smells it when leaning against her. He also made fun of Hermione, saying she was "pickled".
"I... didn't do it on purpose!" Hermione tried her best to pull her foot back, fearing that she would smoke Tom, and was glad that she had taken a shower before setting off.
"Huh?" Tom hummed as if nothing had happened, and continued to reach out and try to catch the fleeing 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 very shy, and it felt like a flame was gathering on her feet.
She pressed her toes slightly, reached into the shoes, raised her heels with her index fingers, and lifted the shoes to her feet. Following the same method, after putting on the other shoe, Hermione stood in front of Tom with her own boots.
"Does it look good?"
"Well, it's alright?" Tom tilted his head and thought, "but it seems that socks don't fit well..."
If he means something. Hermione looked at the silk area on the other side and was stunned for a moment.
In that area, the fabric on the mannequins is pitiful—of course, there are also many models with only one leg, and they are covered with intricate fabrics.
Hermione raised her eyebrows, held Tom's ear, and whispered coquettishly: "Tom Yoder! You rascal! You—you!"
Those clothes, vague and hazy, with hollow carvings and tulle ribbons, made Hermione blush when she saw them.
"But it's really pretty..." Tom murmured softly, "Hermione, you're too tight loosen up, it hurts!"
Hermione let go of him after hearing him say that.
The two took a few steps forward and approached the special area.
Hermione snorted coldly as she looked at the clothes that were saving fabric for the wizarding world.
"I understand, our Mr. Yodell is a prude, thinking about... thinking about these things every day." She picked up a pair of stockings, looked at the hollow floral pattern on it, turned her head sharply, and saw with Tom.
"Do you like these?"
Tom was silent for a moment.
"like."
"Okay." She replied neatly, picked up a few socks at the same time, and sat back on the chair again. The white socks faded away little by little, revealing her clean and jade-like calf, with the socks still on it. There was a streak, Hermione picked up one of them, her little feet were stretched straight, her nimble fingers opened the entrance of the stockings, and then she pulled it a few times and put it on her cute toes. As soon as it was greeted and stretched, the sock climbed onto Hermione's calf.
After getting dressed, she stood up and turned in a circle.
"Does it look good?"
"This is yours alone."
she said.
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