fantasy reality

"...Well... that's right there... go a little further... yes... push... harder... ah~ so comfortable~ your technique has improved..."

Don't doubt, this is just someone massaging someone under someone's guidance＠_＠

It is said that someone showed off his culinary skills on today’s rest day and had to be a guest chef, but he suffered from backache, back pain, leg cramps, and his eyes were dull and his head was blurred~￣▽￣～

Although there are refreshing potions and muscle relaxants available, a certain platinum dragon still sticks to the traditional method - massage to help Harry soothe his sore and swollen muscles.

The feeling of skin-to-skin contact is good---although it is separated by a layer of clothing￣￣￣but he is the only one who can make Harry relax his vigilance and have intimate contact besides Uncle James and Professor Luo! Harry...letting him massage is a sign of trust, how can little D be unhappy?Once excited, work harder.

"Phew~ it's much more comfortable~" Stretched his waist, "Draco, you can consider becoming a part-time masseur or something in the future."

"Thanks, but I'd rather be a heroic knight."

"why?"

"Because of you~ my princess~" Kneeling on one knee, kissing hands reverently.

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The blue waves are rippling, reflecting a warm scene, the eyelashes fluttering like a feather fan, and the green eyes on the emerald bank reflect the beautiful gray blue.

"Morning Harry~"

"Morning Draco~ What time is it?" It felt earlier than usual.

"It's only 5:[-], do you want to sleep again? There is no class today." Do you recognize your bed?Actually half an hour earlier than usual?

"That's okay... I won't be there for breakfast... After all, Mr. Harry Potter is an 11-year-old child, so he was so tired yesterday... Draco, the spices you ordered in your room are very helpful for sleep quality, next time I will share some ?” It feels very warm.

"Okay, you can take a bottle home, which is worth a semester's worth." Responsive --- to Harry. "Shall I help you order some breakfast?"

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you..." Continue to go back to sleep, she is really tired, an 11-year-old child still has a lot of physical limitations.

Kissing the long eyelashes again, someone gently got out of bed, then tucked in the quilt thoughtfully, pulled up the bed cover, and gave Sleeping Beauty a comfortable environment.

Yesterday they made an appointment to do homework in Draco's room, but in reality only Draco wrote, Harry used the automatic quill and dictated, and her arms were so sore that she couldn't lift them up, the refreshing potion only works on the brain!

Due to the development of the brain domain, Harry's memory is very good. He can memorize everything after reading and listening to it once. He doesn't need to look up reference books anymore. Even Draco's efficiency has improved a lot.

Draco's room is not mainly silver and green but sky blue, pure blue like a clear sky ~ and his bed... powder blue＾_＾

"That's my mother's interest..." Xiaolong with red ears was awkward and tangled~ What a filial child~

After the homework was done, Draco proposed to give her a massage, and Harry agreed, just a massage~ What impure thing can happen to two 11-year-olds?

There is also the fragrance that Harry likes very much and plans to send some back to his father. Perhaps the main fragrance of the next season will be warm and serene.

"Harry breakfast."

"Thank you Draco, what time is it?"

"6:[-]."

"It's almost time to wake up, wait for me to eat together?" Nodded.

After washing up, we have breakfast together. Today's meal is mainly light, but there are porridge and fried dough sticks? !The taste is really good~

"The recipe provided by ChoChang of Ravenclaw, the house elf learned it very carefully, probably because you stimulated it yesterday." Harry's culinary skills are as amazing as her magical talent!

"There's nothing left over from today's breakfast due to the refurbishment. The house elves are happy, thanks to you."

"Change more and enrich your life~" Someone accepted without shame.

"Draco, what are you doing sniffing at me all the time? Just because I'm in the perfumer's family doesn't mean I have to wear perfume all day long."

"I'm analyzing your magic fragrance."

"What?"

"Harry, you don't know much about the magic world. The scent of magic power represents the essence of a wizard. The scent of magic power is synonymous with strength, but if it's a bad scent of magic power..."

"Do you want to eliminate the opponent before it becomes stronger?"

"Yes, it is said that the scent of that person..." He lowered his voice, "It is poppies and magic blood agave... Although many people didn't believe it at that time... But look at the results..."

"What is Headmaster Dumbledor?"

"It's said to be Heather Ou."

"Professor Snape?"

"The Godfather is the Great Squash Blossom."

"Your father?"

"Clivia."

"Your mother?"

"...Dahlia..."

"You are bergamot..." The gentle care in the invisible...

"I never knew what Harry's smell represented. You suppressed your magic power to the minimum, and you usually wear confusing props, even the scent is vague..."

"Judging good and evil by scent seems a bit... okay~ Do I need to release all my magic power?"

"Half of it... I should be able to tell the difference..."

"You'd better turn on the defensive barrier, in case you need to use all your magic power... It may not matter in the Muggle world, but this is the magical world Harry, God knows what will happen, so be prepared!"

"kindness!"

According to the words, half of the magic power was released, the tables and chairs swayed, and Draco was pushed ten meters away. Fortunately, it was pure magic power release without any aggressiveness.

"Draco?"

"It's okay, Harry, you're really strong... only half the magic power..." It's hard to imagine that a Squib and a Muggle-born witch could have bred offspring with such powerful magic power!Should it be said that he is a descendant of Godric Gryffindor?

"Don't praise me all the time, what's the smell?" It seems that I can't smell the fragrance of magic power clearly?

"Well... a very sweet taste... laurel... By the way, it's the taste of laurel!" The laurel symbolizes loyalty and love!

"Really? But I always feel that there is more than one kind?" I can't smell it clearly but I can feel it.

"More than one kind??" But he only smelled one kind of smell?However, the wizard's own feeling is not wrong! "How about you release all the magic power?"

"Won't the bedroom collapse?"

"You underestimate Hogewarts' inheritance for nearly a thousand years, and the defense array set up before is not beautiful, right?"

"If you can't stand it, stop it." Not immediately, but layer by layer.

The furniture in the room shook violently, teapots, cups, desk lamps... Exploded one after another... A certain dragon's face became paler and paler, and as Harry's magic power strengthened, he could smell another fragrance, which was fresh and elegant... But It's just too light to be obvious... I can't tell what it smells like.

The magic was running at a high speed, and the fragrance became more and more intense. Although it was covered by the laurel, Harry could finally smell his own fragrance.Thanks to the gift of good genetics, she can easily distinguish another flavor, her favorite in the previous life---Lian---comes out of the mud without being stained...

"Lotus... is the fragrance of lotus!" Delighted.

"Harry get out of there!"

"Draco...uh..." It was too late, the huge hexagram enveloped Harry, and Harry suddenly disappeared in the strong light. At the same time, a large-scale earthquake occurred in the entire area where Hogewarts was located, and the Forbidden Forest was in chaos.

"What happened?" panicked people.

"The astrology... all changed in an instant..." the centaur offered sacrifices.

"Harry?!"