Chapter 73: Tournament*

"... the bank robbery was stopped, and according to witnesses, it wasn't Batman. So, do we have a new masked vigilante in our city?" 

The voice from the news channel sounded. 

"Also, two days ago, in the center of Gotham, a gang of criminals who were causing trouble in the city was beaten up. There is a photo of the vigilante that is not very good quality."

On the TV screen appeared a vague, dark figure. 

"We can conclude that it's the same vigilante and most likely a girl."

"You stirred up quite a commotion," 

I couldn't help but comment.

"They didn't mention yesterday's raid on the human traffickers!" 

Shinoa protested while clenching her fists, which looked more than cute, so I couldn't resist. I grabbed her, and she immediately took advantage of the situation and kissed me. 

"Hm, Tony-kun wanted some affection?"

"Actually, I wanted to hug you like a cute kitten... but okay, I agree, it turned out even better this way." 

I admitted. 

We were currently in Metropolis in the apartment on the top floor of the building where Lena and I live.

"You know, I've been here for almost three weeks now, and you still haven't violated my body." 

Shinoa whispered.

"Lena doesn't want to talk about this..."

"Lena doesn't mind it." 

Shinoa quickly cut me off, climbing onto my lap. 

"Lena and I have spent a lot of time together..."

"She's jealous, I can see that, and jealousy is a dangerous thing." 

I said while ignoring her playful hands, which had already slipped under my shirt.

"What are you two doing here?" 

Suddenly, Lena's voice sounded.

"You're like rabbits; as soon as I turn away, you pounce on each other immediately." 

Lena said, and it was clear from her tone that she wasn't in a very good mood.

"What happened?" 

I asked.

"The fucking government and the military, who are interested in the supply of new weapons created in LuthorArm. They're also very interested in the reactor... they're really getting on my nerves. So, Tony, fuck me, I need to relax urgently." 

Lena threw off her red shirt and leaned on the table while showcasing her perfectly outlined fifth point in these leggings.

"Do you want me to "talk" to them?" 

I suggested and gently slapped her on the butt, then squeezed her buns tighter and immediately heard a moan.

"N-no, I can handle it myself... I don't want you to always solve my difficult problems. But if they start acting aggressively and unfairly, then yes." 

Lena nodded.

 "Tony, let's skip the foreplay. I love the tenderness, but right now, I want... something else."

"If that's what you want, then why not?" 

I said, pulling down her pants and immediately entering her. On the other hand, Shinoa quieted down behind us and simply watched.

"As tight as always, little sister. Maybe I should talk to these 'smart' people after all?"

"N-no." 

Lena managed to say between moans, holding onto the table that she had already partly crushed with her strength. 

"I-I can handle it." 

I pinched her nipple. 

At the same time, my friend was inside her clearly giving her indescribable pleasure, judging by her face. 

I leaned in close and kissed her neck. Then I put my hands on her breasts and started to play with them. 

"..." 

Shinoa sat there all red and didn't know what to do. 

It was clear to her that she wanted to feel the same as Lena, but... but she just couldn't tear her gaze away from the scene before her.

Shinoa was excited by the room's rhythmic claps and moans.

Lena was lost in pleasure herself, especially when I hugged her from behind and lifted her to go even deeper. 

In the end, she couldn't resist and began to play with her own kitten, watching me penetrate Lena in the middle of frequent moans and screams.

"I-I'm coming!" 

Lena's sharp warning cry snapped Shinoa out of her masturbating trance. 

A stream of nectar burst from her pussy, soaking Tony and the floor, and an unexpected orgasm struck Shinoa herself.

"You made quite a splash... almost like a flood." 

I chuckled while laying Lena breathing heavily on the bed.

"Did you like it?" 

I looked at Shinoa.

"It's...," 

Shinoa swallowed heavily, feeling dryness in her throat. 

"It's your fault. You started your performance here."

"Fair enough, but now it's time for punishment." 

I teleported behind Shinoa and put my hands on her shoulders, causing her to startle. 

"Hope you don't mind?"

"... it's time to lose my virginity." 

She smirked and turned around, kissing me, and with her hand, she began to touch my still-erect member. 

"Are you sure you can fit this anaconda in my cave?"

"And our Shinoa-the-pervert is back." 

I lifted her by her tiny butt and laid her next to Lena who was watching us with interest. 

"Your first time will have to be with an audience."

"I don't mind." 

Shinoa tried to put on a confident face, but as soon as I touched her little pink kitty, all her confidence disappeared and was replaced by shyness.

"Be careful..." 

Shinoa parted her legs.

I buried my face in the girl's groin and breathed in her sweet smell. She had recently taken a shower, so I could distinctly smell lavender. 

Spreading her clitoral area, I gently ran my tongue along the delicate petals of her pussy.

"Oh, this feels... very nice."

Shinoa informed me that she had already shed part of her top and was now playing with her breasts.

"Hey..." 

Lena stroked her nipple.

"What 'hey'? My boyfriend and, at the same time, my brother are eating you out right now, so I need compensation." 

Lena grabbed Shinoa's firm nipple and pulled it.

"Oh, she came." 

I said as her nectar flowed onto me. 

"And very intensely even more than you did recently."

"Masochist..."

Lena muttered.

"Let's get to the reason we're all here." 

I said it playfully, causing Lena to roll her eyes. After positioning my member on Shinoa's pussy, I slowly slid it along.

"Hehe, you couldn't resist my charm after all." 

Shinoas said and moved her hips, causing the tip of my cock to enter her very tight virgin pussy. 

"Oh... it's like a hot snake is crawling into you."

"I was amazed by this 'anaconda' the first time too, but then I got used to it." 

Lena licked her lips, watching as my member penetrated her a little further. 

Lena climbed over my leg and bowed down to kiss me without giving it much thought. 

"You're a horny girl."

I managed to say between kisses with Lena and deeper penetration into Shinoa.

"Mmm, you're right, this is exactly how I imagined it... fuck me, Administrator-kun." 

She moved her hips again to feel full after raising herself a little off my cock. 

"I can't wait to tell everyone in the chat..."

To prevent her from chatting too much, I decided to change positions. 

Shinoa let out a small cry, and I got up. I picked up her legs, threw them over my shoulders, and pushed back in hard to get that nice tight feeling back. 

After another round of kisses, Lena lay back on the bed and began to masturbate quickly. 

It was clear she was turned on by what she saw... Soon after Shinoa's next orgasm, I returned to my sister.

...

"Good day, champions, come closer." 

Dumbledore's voice didn't reveal his true emotions, but he seemed unhappy behind that smile. 

The fact that they had to use this situation to expose Harry Potter to danger didn't sit well with both Minerva and him. 

But considering Hermione's words and her sudden... understanding, the magic found its way to convey what was needed, and it would all end with a clash with Tom. 

The boy he couldn't save... it would torment the old man's heart until the very end.

"You've all been waiting and worrying, but finally, the moment has come." 

The eyes of the Headmaster scanned the champions of the tournament. 

All four of them tried to hide their nervousness, but it didn't escape Dumbledore's gaze.

"What is she doing here?" 

Victor Krum's voice sounded nodding towards Hermione standing nearby.

"This is a tent for the champions and their friends." 

Hermione emphasized "friends." 

"I'm worried about Harry, so I came to support him."

"Oh, first love is so beautiful..." 

Rita Skeeter exclaimed with delight. 

Immediately, the camera lights flashed, and her quill magically began to write something in the air on parchment.

"Barty, the bag." 

Dumbledore said, making Rita step back.

The head of the Magical Law Enforcement department stepped forward and pulled out a small bag from his pocket.

"Friends, you need to choose your dragon." 

Fleur made the first choice, pulling out a small animated version of the Welsh Green dragon.

Krum was the next contender to choose a dragon, and reaching into the bag, he fearlessly pulled out...

"The Chinese Fireball, uh-uh." 

Barty Crouch extended it. 

"The only one of the Eastern dragons." 

Barty Crouch added a moment later.

"Diggory, it's your turn." 

Barty gaze shifted to the third champion from Hufflepuff. 

He swallowed and slowly put his hand in the bag, pulling out the third dragon, the Swedish Short-Snout.

"Mister Potter... yours is the last." 

Barty smiled at him, and Harry pulled out the last one which turned out to be the Hungarian Horntail.

This is the most dangerous of all dragon species because of its spiked tail, hot fire capable of spitting up to fifteen meters away, and aggressive nature.

Hermione watched all this excitedly, criticizing fate for giving Harry the most dangerous dragon despite everything she had done.

"These little ones correspond to four real dragons, each given to protect a golden egg,"

Barty went on to explain.

"Your task is quite simple and that is to retrieve this golden egg by any means necessary. You need to get it because each egg contains a clue, and without it, you cannot proceed to the next trials. Any questions?" 

Barty looked around at the champions.

"Do other wizards be ready to help the champions if something goes wrong?" 

Hermione sharply asked.

"Questions from the champions, are there any?" 

Barty rephrased his words.

"Don't worry, my dear girl, I'll be there, and if necessary, I'll back up the champions." 

The previously silent Headmaster Dumbledore responded.

"This... uh, yes, the Headmaster will provide backup. After all, we care about the safety of the event," 

Barty quickly changed his decision feeling as if he had been momentarily caught in a vice grip... and this pressure wasn't coming from Dumbledore but from Hermione whom the Headmaster quickly understood and raised his eyebrows.

'My young Hermione's talent is truly strong. Why hadn't she demonstrated such behavior before? Ah, my old head.'

Headmaster Dumbledore thought to himself. 

This vision perhaps gave Hermione more inner strength, quite possibly... magic isn't easily explained, like all its phenomena. 

Still, the magical power of students really varies. 

This was well illustrated by Harry Potter because he was not even thirteen and could already use the Patronus against Dementors.

It's too energy-consuming a spell, requiring mental maturity and preparation... which Harry lacked, yet he managed to perform it.

Hermione herself was dissatisfied with being simply ignored. 

After watching Harry Potter and having conversations in the chat, she realized that not everything was as promising.

Even if she were a genius among geniuses, there was no guarantee that anything awaited her after Hogwarts due to the prejudices of pure blood.

If not for her friendship with Harry and the next victory of the "Light" side... it's all so unfair in her opinion. 

Hermione pushed those thoughts aside and turned on the broadcast while hoping that she would even earn some additional Chat Points for it.

Rias Gremory: So the tournament begins.

Erina Nakiri: There are so many people in the stands, and they are watching how schoolboys deal with a dragon?! Of course, I've seen all this, but... to me, it's insane.

"I think so too..." 

Hermione murmured.

"Did you say something?"

 Ron turned his attention to her standing next to her.

"No..." 

Hermione responded irritably, earning a puzzled look from Ron.

"Women..." 

Ron shook his head and returned to the presentation.

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