National Doomsday: I, the Virus King

"Yes, it's okay to slow down, I'll put my left foot in front and you right foot in back. "

"Hold your hands tightly, and you have to hug your waist, don't hold it, what if you don't hold me like this and let me fall?"

"Didn't I take a bath? Or do you dislike me, so you can't get closer?"

"Slow down, you've stepped on me again!"

While following Hermione's guidance, Leon, who was stiffly learning to move, was now sweating profusely, and Hermione at this time could be regarded as letting Leon understand what it means to be a dutiful teacher, and Hermione, who was teaching Leon at this moment, exuded a queen-like aura.

Fortunately, Leon is not stupid, and soon kept up with Hermione's rhythm, thanks to the teaching of the serious teacher Hermione, the two danced more and more naturally, and their movements became more and more intimate.

It was also at this moment that Leon discovered that Hermione today was unexpectedly good-looking. The big eyes revealed a sense of aura, the cold white skin that could be blown and broken exuded a charming halo like red wine under the light of the candlelight, and Leon was inexplicably stunned when he smelled the scent of oranges coming from the tip of his nose.

And Hermione also noticed that Leon seemed to be looking at herself with this kind of focused gaze for the first time, and even watched Leon slowly lower his head, Hermione's heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this time, especially after seeing Leon's expression staring at her more and more gently, Hermione felt that her whole body was about to melt.

Almost instinctively, Hermione stood on tiptoe to meet it, imprinting her red lips on Leon's mouth like a dragonfly in water.

Then Hermione quickly retracted her neck, like a frightened ostrich, and buried her face in Leon's chest, swaying with Leon in the middle of the dance floor with soothing notes.

"Grass, hormones are on the top. "

This kiss directly woke Leon from that feeling of spring, and at this time he realized what he had just done, and at the same time looked at Hermione, and the endless embarrassment was about to suffocate him.

Although Leon thinks that he has a mature mentality, but this body is still a young man's body after all, and sometimes, young people originate from subconscious impulses, and may make some moves beyond the control of the brain, to use one word to describe it, that is, * insect on the brain, obviously, Leon is a trick.

But feeling the slender waist in his hand at this time, and the heat coming from his chest, Leon was embarrassed to let go of Hermione and run away, so he could only continue to maintain this ambiguous dance posture, song after song, so long that many wizards who were tired of dancing looked at the two of them with curious eyes.

"Almost, aren't you tired?" Finally, Leon couldn't stand the teasing eyes of these disrespectful wizards and the terrible aunt laughing, and reminded Hermione.

"Hmm. Leon breathed a sigh of relief at Hermione's weak response, and then quickly took Hermione's hand and left the dance floor, Leon breathed a sigh of relief as Hermione got out of the dance floor and ran to Professor McGonagall's side.

"Looks like you've made your choice. Snape leaned over and said with a smug expression.

"What did I choose? Leon looked confused when he heard this.

"I understand. "

Snape patted Leon on the shoulder, and then walked towards Professor Flitwick with a smile on his face, not knowing what the two said, anyway, Snape successfully made Professor Flitwick jump to his feet again angrily.

"I'm sick. Leon raised his middle finger at Snape's back, completely unable to understand what riddle Snape was playing.

Sit down again, take a glass of juice, Leon raised his head and poured a big sip, but unfortunately the underage wizard can't take the drink, Leon can't wait to get drunk directly now, and then let people drag him back, what happened just now, now think about it, Leon regrets it.

"Can you dance with me?" asked Penelope, who leaned over and sat down beside Leon and whispered.

"I just finished jumping and I'm tired. Leon refused without hesitation, he didn't want to go to the dance floor anymore.

"Yes. Penelope's expression was noticeably lowered.

"You can go and invite people. Leon looked at Penelope helplessly and said, "For example, Professor Flitwick, he has been standing on the edge of the dance floor, which is quite miserable." "

"But I just want to dance with you. Penelope looked up, his eyes already red.

Girls cry or something, Leon is the most unbearable, otherwise Hermione took out this trick before, he would not have had no choice but to compromise, at this time Penelope used this hand seriously, and Leon was numb.

"What's there to cry about. "

Leon hurriedly comforted, then took out his silk scarf and handed it to Penelope, motioning for him to wipe his eyes.

But Penelope did not take the scarf, but continued to speak: "Thank you, thank you very much." "

"Uh, thank me for what?" Leon was confused by Penelope's repeated thanks.

"Thank you for the wolf poison potion, thank you for the song, thank you for helping me. Penelope replied.

"It's okay, it's what I'm supposed to do. Leon breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and thought that he was startled.

"So, in return, can I invite you to dance with me, just one. Penelope asked, looking up at Leon helplessly.

"Okay. "

Leon sighed helplessly, it's not a matter to go on like this, isn't it just dancing, dancing.

Immediately, he took Penelope's hand and entered the dance floor, using the newcomer skills that Hermione had just taught him to accompany Penelope to dance a dance music, which made Leon feel a sense of guilt inexplicably.

"Isn't that a scumbag? "

Leon thought so in his heart, completely ignoring that the dance partner in front of him had already put his face into him in a blur, and the next second, in the same position and in the same posture, Leon found that he had been kissed again, and it was a serious lip kiss.

"Thank you, Leon, I find that I seem to like you a little. "

Looking at Penelope, who attacked him and turned crimson, and heard Penelope's words again, the people of Lyon were stupid, they were accused in vain?

"I can understand now why Hermione is hostile to me, but I'm not afraid, wisdom needs to be hard to get, and the same is true of love, see you at school. "

Ignoring Leon's confused expression, Penelope broke free of Leon's hand and ran briskly in the direction of his family.

Leon, on the other hand, shook his head and returned to his seat with a strange expression, covering his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hahaha, I won this game!" Professor Flitwick, who had been watching Leon and Penelope not far away, shouted excitedly at Snape.

"Win a fart, you're doing a sneak attack, you don't talk about martial arts!" Snape yelled at Professor Flitsch angrily, learning the way Leon said it.

"I don't care, anyway, now we're tied one to one. "

"Bah, you don't feel ashamed to know that Leon and Hermione are such a suitable pair, but you have to interfere in it. "

"That's Penelope's own choice, what does it have to do with me, I've been by your side to listen to your bragging, and I haven't left half a step. "

"And what are you proud of her?"

"She's my student. "

"Shameless. "

"You're shameless. "

"Go back to the duel. "

"Whoever doesn't come is a troll. "

"Good!"