Harry Potter: Sacrifice of Creation

And now, right in front of her eyes, a unicorn greeted Turners affectionately.

You know, it's a unicorn!

This is a unicorn that impure virgins can't get close to!

Now, right in front of her, with a man, so close, well, not a man, it's a boy, together intimate contact.

Here, even Hermione is a little sour.

As long as it's a girl, no one can resist the temptation of a unicorn.

They have no resistance to this kind of existence with an ungodly appearance.

A cat, they can get tired of it for a long time, let alone a unicorn known as the pinnacle of beauty in the wizarding world.

That has attracted the attention of countless men and women.

Hermione hesitated, she really wanted to be like Turner, to get close to the unicorn and touch her hair.

However, she was worried, worried that because of her actions, the unicorn would leave here.

In this way, not only will she not be able to touch the unicorn, but she will never even be seen again.

After greeting Stilly, Turners turned to look at Hermione.

Looking at her little expression that wanted to get closer and was a little worried, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this time, Hermione, where would she care about this!

Turners walked back thoughtfully, took Hermione's hand, and pulled her to Steely's side.

"Stellly, do you mind if Hermione touches you? Turner asked for Steely's opinion.

Although he has a very good relationship with Stilly, he is not willing to force Stilly and let her be wronged, so he will ask Stilly's opinion before this.

Although he knew that there was a high probability that Stilly would not object, he still respected her very much.

As Turners had said, Stelli nodded slightly, signaling that she could take Hermione's touch.

After seeing Stilly agree, Hermione's little face turned red, and she was obviously very excited, and she was excited to get her hands on the unicorn.

"Alright Hermione, Stelli agrees, you can touch her now. Turners turned to Hermione.

Hermione didn't start doing it right away because she didn't want to make a bad impression on Stellly.

She set her sights on Turner and asked for help.

Turners didn't mind Hermione's dependence either, which was exactly what he was happy to see.

So he reached out and took Hermione's hand, and put her hand on the sideburns on the back of Stilly's neck, slowly sliding towards her back.

Just like that, gently, gently and softly.

After the first contact, Hermione and Stilly were no longer strangers to each other, both of them were originally girls, and they quickly became acquainted.

Although there is a language barrier between the two, there is no verbal communication.

However, they could both feel that they liked each other, and although the bond of Turners was needed, it did not prevent their feelings from deepening.

Especially, when Keke, under the carriage of Hua Shuo, flew here to play with Stilly, the three girls were playing together, and they were very excited.

Even if Turners saw it on the side, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, secretly sighing that the girl's energy is really strong, especially when she encounters something she likes.

This period of playfulness was not until it was dark at night, and they finally separated reluctantly.

On the way back to the castle, Hermione kept asking when Turner would take her to Stilly again.

At the same time, he was still frolicking with Keke, without a trace of tiredness at all.

After returning, the auditorium at this time, because of Halloween, everyone had a lot of sumptuous dinner here.

The two of them came late, and the others had already started to eat, so they came.

Not many people noticed them, though, and after sitting down next to Harry and them, Turners picked up a chicken leg and ate it.

This afternoon's activities can be regarded as starving him.

Just as they were enjoying a sumptuous dinner, an expected, and unexpected, person came here to stir up the situation.

Professor Quirrell, with a large turban wrapped around his head, suddenly burst into the Great Hall.

He was in a hurry, looking very panicked and frightened.

No one would doubt Quirrell like this, because he had always been like this since the beginning of school.

Turners didn't pay attention to Quirrell's condition, instead eating on his own.

The conversation between Quirrell and Professor Dumbledore could only be heard by the few students who were close to the teacher's seat.

Even if Turners was deaf and clear-sighted, he only vaguely heard a few words.

"Trolls, invasion, you know. That's all there is to it.

I don't know exactly what happened, but obviously, it's not a good thing.

After a few words of discussion among the professors on the stage, Dumbledore announced loudly on the stage: "All the students of the house, under the leadership of the prefect, are now immediately back in their respective common rooms, and they are not allowed to run around." "

Then, without waiting for the students to react, they took a few professors and walked briskly outside, in a hurry.

Turners didn't particularly care about what was going on, anyway, the sky couldn't fall, and even if it did, there would be presidents and professors on top of it!

It's just that the next encounter made his original indifferent mood disappear all of a sudden.

I saw that Harry and Ron, who were sitting relatively close to the teacher's seat, hurriedly ran to his side and grabbed Turner.

"Turner, Neville, Neville doesn't know where he went, but the last time I saw him, he was on the third floor, what should I do now?" Harry said as he grabbed Turner and said thoughtlessly.

Turner didn't understand what Harry was trying to say, and asked in confusion, "What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Harry, Turner may not have heard what Professor Quirrell said, Turners, Professor Quirrell just said that on the third floor of the school castle, there is a troll invasion, Neville may be in danger, what should we do?" Ron thought of something and quickly explained.

Turner's face suddenly became gloomy, he didn't expect that Neville would be involved in this crisis at this time.