HP: The Magical Gamer [Chapter 164: Bet! ] (Patreon)

[Yes, you easily can. You won't even require any Skill or Perk for that.]

Knowing that he wouldn't be in any danger if he tried to break it sometime later, he agreed. "Okay. I'll give the vow."

It was her turn to be shocked. She had believed she might have to cajole him more before he would agree. But here he was, assenting at her first try.

"Well, that was fast." She mumbled.

"What can I say, I trust you." He smiled, he really did trust her. She was family after all. But he wouldn't have agreed to do this if he wasn't sure he could nullify the vow. Unbreakable vows were a big thing and shouldn't be used carelessly.

His reply brought a big smile to her face which she covered up with the mug, drinking the tea and curiously looking at him. "That warms my heart. Fine, I will teach you. You will be under my wing this entire month until you have to go back to Hogwarts."

She got on her feet, prompting him to do the same. "Since Daphne is using the training room, we have to go to my personal training area."

He nodded but asked. "So, when're you going to take my vow?"

She walked up to him, putting her palm on his head, and caressing him.

He had always craved these rare fond gestures from her, although it felt slightly awkward with how he wasn't a small kid anymore and was the same height as hers.

"I don't need the vow anymore. You have shown enough trust by even agreeing to it. I can show you the same level of trust and hope you won't reveal whatever happens here." She told him.

"I won't." He nodded resolutely.

She smiled gently and swept off the room, with Harry on her heels.

She took him through the white hallways, making him realise how it had been a while since he had been here. Usually, Daphne and Astoria came over to his house instead of him coming here.

There was a reason for it. While the Greengrass Manor was ginormous and beautiful, it was all white and grey. There were no vibrant colours. Even the curtains were pale.

It felt more like a mausoleum than a home.

He raised his eyebrows when she led him toward her bedroom. That definitely didn't feel like a place where they could practise. Well, they could train something else in there, he thought with a wicked smile, imagining himself tearing off her gaudy clothes, throwing her face down on the bed and—

"Filter away the dirty thoughts, Harry. Nothing scandalous is going to happen here. You are too young and inexperienced for me." She said dryly, looking knowingly at his flustered face, catching him in his daydreaming.

They had reached the door of the room and she had opened it, leaning against the threshold, waving at him to enter.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He smiled innocently, slipping inside.

"Of course." He heard her mutter in amusement.

Now, now, that was a blatant challenge. She said nothing scandalous would happen because he was young and inexperienced. Which while true still annoyed him.

He made up his mind. Before he would go back to Hogwarts, he was going to have his aunt under him, getting pumped by his cock. And to achieve that pipe dream, he would do a simple thing.

He would slowly raise her lust with the help of his [Harem King] perk every day until she was ripe to be taken. He needed to test his perk anyway, and who better to experiment on than this beautiful blonde, with whom he would spend time daily?

Could this go tits up? Absolutely. But if he succeeded, he would get a chance to shag his hot blonde aunt.

As they say; nothing ventured, nothing gained.

Not giving him much time to observe her bedroom, she grabbed his hand and took him toward a wall.

She pressed her wand on it in a series of taps. Like the ones his mother did to get entry into Diagon Alley.

A section of the white wall opened inside like a door. She pulled him into the secret room and closed the door/wall behind them.

It was a big rectangular room, 30 metres long. And unlike the rest of the manor, it wasn't tiled or carpeted. The floor was cold stone. Even the ceiling mirrored the floor in its build and colour. Although the walls were the same white, similar to the other parts of the manor.

There was not a single object in the room. Not even a chair. It was totally empty, bereft of anything. Though he couldn't understand where the light, which filled this chamber, was coming from then.

"This is my personal training room. Or a venting room when I need to unleash myself. The good thing about this is that there's nothing here that can be broken purposely or accidentally. And the whole room is charmed and unbreakable. A perfect place to try some of my destructive magic." She informed him, walking away.

When he tried to follow her, she placed her palm on his chest, stopping him. "Before you begin your journey to master the elements, I need to see how you fight. I need to see how special you are."

Harry smirked cockily. He roused her lust a little with the help of [Harem King] as he spoke, "Is there any reward if I defeat you?"

She arched her eyebrows in disbelief. "Defeat me? Really? That will be very surprising if you manage that. And I really don't think you can."

"Then bet on it. If I win, I get a proper snog from you. And if I lose, you get to kiss me. Deal?" he said cheekily with a grin, half-joking and half-serious.

She narrowed her eyes. "You really are shameless, aren't you? Flirting with a woman who is the same age as your mother. Fine, you can kiss me if you win. And if you lose, I will like to know your secrets."