Who let this Dementor into Hogwarts!

Chapter 494 A Touch Reveals My Son

"What kind of 'coordination' is that?" the woman asked with a smile, swaying her hips. "This is a nightclub—nightclubs are places of indulgence..."

"So sexy," Cohen clicked his tongue, but no one could hear him.

"Say something... the kind of things you and your guests usually talk about?" Edward asked in a low voice, covering his eyes, while listening intently to the sounds coming from the next room.

It was quiet, without the shouting typical of nightclub rooms.

"Oh, I see..." the woman said with some disappointment, as if not being able to sleep with Edward was a very frustrating thing.

Cohen also noticed that Edward was listening intently to the sounds coming from the next room, so he peeked through the wall to look at the next room.

Room number eight was where the young man in charge was. He had found a blonde woman, but even though several minutes had passed, his attention was not on her at all. Instead, he was checking around the room.

"Is there something you're not happy about?" the blonde asked somewhat guiltily, noticing that the other person seemed a little off.

"Why does this place... smell like a magic potion?" The young man squinted.

“Everyone knows nightclubs use diluted aphrodisiacs.” The blonde woman put her hand on the young man’s shoulder, her other hand moving towards his groin. “If you mind, I can go take a shower… and then, we…”

The woman began to undo the young man's belt, but the young man grabbed the woman's hand tightly.

Meanwhile, Edward on the other side still hadn't managed to coordinate things properly.

The woman could quickly shout "don't pull out", "stop, I can't take it" and "please don't creampie me" in an orgasmic tone, but Edward couldn't say words like "it's so tight", "stick your pussy up" in a very rough tone to this woman who was not familiar with it at all.
Edward couldn't create an atmosphere with his voice next door, and the young man with the silver key also sensed that something was wrong and planned to Apparate to another room to warn his companions—it seemed that Edward's plan was about to fall apart.

Cohen's soul sighed.

I made the right decision to come here...

Then, Cohen floated over to the young man who was gripping the blonde tightly and sucked away all his emotions unrelated to lust—

"The Dementors in the opposite direction" was a huge success. The young man slowly released the blonde woman's hand, and the woman kissed him while his eyes were glazed over for a moment.

The scene was somewhat wild. Cohen passed through the wall and left, intending to check out the other two rooms with silver keys.

The remaining two, however, didn't notice anything wrong and had already started making love with great enthusiasm.

However, when Cohen returned to room number seven in the middle after inspecting the situation, he found only a black-haired woman staring blankly at the gold gallon on the bedside table; Edward was nowhere to be seen.

?

So fast?
Where have you gone?

Cohen hurriedly slipped out of the door of room number seven, just in time to catch Edward walking towards the other end of the corridor—and Edward's destination seemed to be the room where his body was.

What does it mean?
Have I been discovered?

Or does Edward actually know about Arnold's "private room"?
Cohen wanted to float back to his body and disappear before Edward could, but it seemed too late. Just as Cohen passed through the wall, Edward had already pushed open the door.

"Arnold?" The room was dark, with the curtains drawn, and only a vaguely visible lump on the bed could be seen.

Edward asked tentatively, then waved his wand to light the lamp.

Fortunately, the gap was long enough for Cohen to slip into the body and immediately use the "Old Water Serpent's Divine Power" to become invisible (Ever since meeting the Old Water Serpent, Cohen discovered that he was already invisible and no longer needed the invisibility cloak that required consuming a soul to activate).

The candles were lit, and the place where Cohen's body used to be was now empty.

Seeing nothing on the bed, Edward thought he was seeing things, rubbed his temples, and lay down on the bed. At least he could hear the sounds coming from the other rooms, which meant that although the plan had its twists and turns—he really hadn't expected it to go wrong on his end—it had still succeeded.

Theoretically speaking, if all you hear around you are moaning and groaning sounds, those young people will be controlled by their smaller heads and won't suspect anything...

Next, those young Silver Key believers who used spells without considering the consequences were forced to drink the water of life and death after their hard work and exhaustion.

The Aurors had been chasing this group for a long time, but these young people seemed to have learned a lot of unfamiliar spells from some dark wizard, and they always managed to outmaneuver them.

It has to be "love and confusion" that is most likely to be a trap – no one would doubt that there is a Ministry of Magic trap in a gray industry.

However, Edward was puzzled as to why Arnold was here. Logically, Arnold had tried hard to drag him along before coming here...

They even took so many disguise measures, like wearing a Turkish hat and a fake beard, as if they were afraid of being discovered...

Thankfully, the fact that Arnold is here means Cohen should be sent home...

This little rascal is really hard to manage...

Suddenly, Edward felt the bed move slightly. Thinking it was a mouse, he reached out and patted the side where the movement was.

wrong!

Something feels off about this...

Edward felt like he was touching a person. It didn't feel like a furry mouse; instead, it felt more like human skin, and it was even a little cool.

Edward took a deep breath, not daring to turn his head to look, and touched the chest area of ​​the human-like creature again.

It wasn't a woman either.

That's Arnold.

"Arnold, you're not planning to use the Disillusionment Charm to skip the fare again, are you?" Edward laughed, turning to look at the half of the bed behind him.

But his smile froze the next second.

Because the person he touched was slowly revealing themselves from the air.

"Ha, you found out!" Cohen hugged Edward's arm and said innocently, "Don't worry, I won't tell Mom that you made a date with the most expensive girl here."

creak-

At the same time, the door to the room opened, and Arnold, who had taken off his hat but still had his beard, walked in:
“Cohen, your dad didn’t come at all. I’m going to send you back—”

His words caught in his throat.

Cohen quickly released his grip on Edward's arm and then pushed Edward to the other side.

“You are not allowed to say what you are about to say,” Cohen said immediately.

"Pfft—" Arnold covered his face and burst into laughter.

Edward was both angry and amused by this series of events. He sat up, looked at Cohen behind him, then at Arnold at the door, and couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)