This Hogwarts is not normal

Hermione chose a classic suit for Vincent.

Although he looked like an adult with mature charm, her expression seemed a little dissatisfied.

She lingered for a long time in front of the dazzling array of men's suits, and finally picked out a collared suit.

What else could Vincent say but to keep changing.

When he came out of the fitting room, Hermione, frowning, turned back to choosing a dress.

Although the collared dress is called a prince-style dress and is very suitable for tall men, she still feels that something is missing.

The third set is the most common tuxedo.

Vincent was tall, broad-shouldered, and had a very well-proportioned figure, so he looked good in any type of dress.

Hermione looked around him a few times and sighed in disappointment.

It seems to be a problem of cutting, and also seems to be a problem of color.

Is it her problem?

Next is the morning suit, also known as the British gentleman's suit.

The most formal category includes jacket, shirt, trousers, vest, and tie.

It gave him a unique and elegant look, with a strong visual impact, but unfortunately Hermione was still not satisfied.

Vincent was quite helpless as she raised her arm and looked at him carefully, while the clerk next to him stood quietly as if he was used to it.

Personal taste does not equal suitability, and suitability does not equal liking.

Based on Hermione's understanding of him, formal attire was not suitable for him at all.

In fact, a bohemian and flamboyant style is the most suitable.

But there are only a few types of men's suits, and you can't just customize a set.

She turned and looked at the dazzling array of men's clothing, and suddenly trotted over as if she had discovered a treasure.

This is a very unique dress coat, a double-breasted one, similar to a naval officer's frock coat.

Its main body is black, the shoulder ribbons and cuff patterns are gold, the tailoring is particularly sharp, and the material is particularly thick, giving people a very domineering feeling.

Hermione returned to Vincent holding the clothes and said, "Try this coat. I think it suits you very well."

He took off his coat and put on the general's dress uniform.

The clerk who was standing quietly by the side suddenly had his eyes light up.

Completely opposite to his previous gentlemanly temperament, after Vincent put it on, his every move revealed an aura that he was not to be messed with, and his whole body was full of deterrence.

Hermione's eyes were full of stars. "You look so handsome now!"

Vincent looked in the mirror behind him.

He looked down at his shirt, vest and tie and casually unbuttoned them a little with his hands.

"How about this?" He unbuttoned the double-breasted buttons of his tuxedo, crossed his arms across his chest, and stood straight with his legs apart.

The little stars in Hermione's eyes twinkled and she was completely stunned.

Vincent turned slightly to the side.

If the dress was a little longer, it would look more like a "coat of justice."

He looked at his intimidating self in the mirror, and a rather bold idea suddenly arose in his mind.

Being a gentleman is about creating an image of being secure, considerate and gentle.

Girls will enjoy the care of gentlemen, but this is not absolute.

The opposite of gentlemen, hooligans are very charming in character, they are unrestrained and unruly.

If things are moving too fast, be a gentleman and slow down.

But if it's developing too slowly, you can be a little bit rogue and add some fuel to the fire.

Vincent moved closer to Hermione, reached out and gently lifted her chin, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "What if that's the case?"

Her heartbeat accelerated wildly, and she was pulled limply into his arms.

"me……"

"Like it?"

Hermione, with a red face, tried to look away, but was pulled back by his big hand that pinched her chin.

"Like...like..." Her voice was very small.

Vincent's eyes were full of aggression, and she looked as weak and helpless as Little Red Riding Hood caught by the Big Bad Wolf.

But what was very strange was that she didn't resist at all, and the little stars in her eyes even became brighter.

Is this... enjoying it?

Vincent, who was a little frightened, loosened his hands stiffly, and his expression returned to normal in an instant.

He looked at the shop assistant next to him with cautious eyes, "Ahem...um, we want this suit."

Hermione's expression returned to normal.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Vincent turned and walked towards the fitting room, he always felt that there seemed to be a hint of regret in her eyes.

Really enjoying it...

Damn it, I accidentally went too far and brought out some special attribute that she had hidden.

Hermione's competitiveness and dominance are just superficial. In fact, she is extremely insecure, afraid of loneliness, and very eager for recognition from others.

But she is not a weak person, so it should be another case.

When someone who is very important to her appears, she will unconsciously become dependent on that person, obey him in everything, and willingly accept whatever he does to her.

And this person has appeared, he is Vincent.

Hermione's hidden attribute is Masochism, which means Masochism, and it is a Masochism directed only at one person.

Vincent shuddered subconsciously in the fitting room, but he quickly calmed down.

Once I accepted the reality, I felt a little excited for some reason.

He has a strong personality to begin with, so there's no harm in being even stronger.

To explain it in simple terms, it is actually what is called "being a hooligan".

It's over. It seems that he has also activated some hidden attributes.

It is just a common personal quirk that will not affect normal life and interpersonal relationships, and it cannot be considered a mental illness at all.

After changing his clothes, Vincent walked out of the fitting room as if nothing had happened.

Hermione had already paid the bill and was standing there waiting obediently.

He stepped forward and gently put his arm around her waist, "Where are we going next?"

Hermione looked around shyly, "I want to buy some lipstick and perfume."

"Let's go." Vincent took the shopping bag handed to him by the clerk.

Seeing that she did not reject this kind of intimate physical contact, he gently pinched her slender waist and said, "It's still early, we can go shopping."

Hermione blushed and nodded, "Well, let's go."

The two came outside the store.

In the crowded crowd, Vincent quietly put his hand on her belly while she was looking for a brand store, and then pinched it teasingly.

Hermione suddenly stopped where she was as if she had been electrocuted, and turned to look at Vincent who had a smirk on his face.

She weakly pressed down his mischievous big hand, "Can you...can you be gentler?"

Vincent held her tighter and put his mouth close to her ear, "Of course."

Hermione felt her ears burning.

Her heart felt like a deer was beating wildly.

Her boyfriend was clearly being naughty, but she just couldn't resist the tingling, electric-like feeling.

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