[Comprehensive] Sean

Abu leaned on the back of the chair, resting his face in his hands, looking drowsy. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard footsteps. He opened his eyes, but saw an unexpected person.

Abu smiled softly, "Why are you here?"

"I just... want to see you." Sean said softly. He pulled a chair and sat in front of the picture frame. "I suddenly remembered how we were when we were just together."

"You mean before I testify, or after our seventh-grade dance?"

Sean smiled and said, "Of course before testifying in court."

Arris stood at the gate of the school, waiting respectfully for the carriage carrying the Gaunt family to disappear into the sky, then turned and left. The wand he used belonged to his mother, and he also believed that her mother would handle the matter cleanly. No one in the school doubted him.This matter was originally seamless, but unfortunately, he never expected that the whole process of his hands would be seen by Abraxas Malfoy.

Now how to do?

Arris walked through the long corridor, frowning, he had to come up with a countermeasure immediately.

"Student Gunter," Abu suddenly appeared in front of Arris with a look of color on his face, "I wonder if Student Gunter is free to have a good talk with me?"

Alris looked at Abu quietly, and then showed a very sincere smile, "Since it is Malfoy's invitation, I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

The two walked into Slytherin's dormitory one after the other, and pushed open the door of Abu's dormitory amidst the colorful faces of the crowd.

Abu was at the door, and he raised his hand in a gentlemanly manner, "Please."

Arris walked into Abu's dormitory, and the dormitory door was locked behind him. "Let's get to the point," Abu said with a smile, "Arris Gunter, you are finally in my hands."

Arris was silent for a long time, and asked, "What do you want?"

"I'm not a moral model, and I don't like that fat man very much, and I'm not interested in fighting injustices, but when I think of risking being targeted by Lordrin Gaunt for you, I don't think it's worth it."

"Speak directly." Alris said coldly.

Malfoy lifted Alris's chin frivolously, and said, "It's not good to still have this expression at this time, just smile."

Ares showed a perfunctory smile.

"It's really good." Abu said with satisfaction: "I don't like eating dinner in the restaurant recently, I want to eat in the dormitory."

"...I'll bring you food."

"It's better to be early. I have dinner at ten past seven at the latest."

"it is good."

"Cleaning up after eating..."

"no problem."

"I want to practice Quidditch on Friday morning, and I need someone to help me pick up the ball."

"I just happen to be free."

Abu clasped his fists in both hands, "For the time being, it seems that there are only so many things. If I need help with other trivial matters in the future..."

The corner of Alris's mouth twitched a little from the anger, but he still forced himself to salute a gentleman respectfully, "I will wait for your orders at any time."

In order to deceive others, Arris did not have too much contact with Abu in public, and could only bypass other people and secretly wait for Abu's orders.

It's not that he didn't think of murdering people to silence him, but now that the case is being tried, Abu is the only witness, if something happens to him at this time, it will arouse suspicion.

But Arris was still a little confused. Malfoy had been at odds with him since he was a child. If the two were not evenly matched in strength, Hogwarts would have been murdered long ago. But why did Malfoy defend this matter? he?Wouldn't it be better to solve two unpleasant characters in one go?

"Ding--"

This crisp sound drew Alris' attention back. He looked at the spoon that fell on the ground, and he bent down to pick it up consciously, without even bothering to see Abu's complacent expression.

As soon as he looked up, Arris saw the newspaper in Abu's hand, on which was a photo of himself and his mother, and above the photo was written in cursive words "The dispute over the heir of the Gunter family - an affair caused by an affair. resulting in a murder".

Abu was stunned for a moment, and quickly put the newspaper back. He straightened his hair uneasily, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Reporters from the Daily Prophet really dare to write anything."

"What do you mean?" Arris asked coldly, "No... are you sympathizing with me?"

"I didn't!" Abu subconsciously retorted, "I just can't get used to those tabloid reporters."

Arris spread out the newspaper and said with a sneer, "What are you pretending to be? You should attack me at this time, mockingly ask me if the identity of my illegitimate child is true, and ask me what my mother and Lordrin Gunter are." relationship, ask me if my Squib father knew he was cuckolded, said my dirty blood stained Slytherin's reputation, and then I would retort and even punch you in the face, this is the normal process , instead of...comfort me! I don’t need your comfort and sympathy, you and I have never been in the relationship between the sympathizer and the sympathizer, we are enemies! We are equal enemies!"

Alris's emotions were rarely out of control, and he was trembling with anger.

Abu was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and asked in a dumb voice, "Then...is your illegitimate child identity true?"

Arris sneered, "Yes!"

"That's it." Abu was speechless, he suddenly felt powerless, "I have nothing to do today, you can go."

After finishing speaking, Abu stood up and walked towards the bathroom. He suddenly felt chills all over his body, just as desperate as when he saw Arris fall headlong into the black lake.

Unexpectedly, Abu hadn't taken a few steps before he was pulled by the collar by Arris and fell to the ground. Then, a fist hit Abu's face, and his fair skin turned blue in an instant.

Abu fell to the ground, his half-length hair covered his face, and he was as motionless as a statue.

Arris looked at him condescendingly and said, "Fight back."

"I'm not in the mood, go out."

Another punch hit Abu's abdomen, and Arris repeated: "Fight back!"

Abu coughed twice in pain, and said, "I said I'm not in the mood!"

His fists slammed all over the sky, and Alris hit harder and harder. He roared viciously: "I'm not in the mood! Is it disdain or not in the mood!? What? Is my illegitimate child not worthy of being the heir of the great Malfoy family?" He grabbed He grabbed Abu's collar and lifted him, "So what about pure blood? Don't people like you do so few dirty things? The hypocrisy and despicableness in your bones disgusts me more than rats in the sewer, that bitch Laura No matter how powerful, his son died at my hands, so what if she stabbed the matter in the newspaper? Does she have evidence? I warn you, I am fed up with your childish games, You'd better not say a word of nonsense when testifying, otherwise, I don't mind killing another pampered young master."

Abu was silent, and suddenly kicked Alris on the knee, and then pushed Alris, who was in pain and huddled subconsciously, to the ground. When Arris fell down, he grabbed the corner of the quilt. He stabilized his figure not only fell to the ground in embarrassment, but also tore off a quilt.

Abu's kick was so unexpected that Arris hugged his injured knee, unable to recover for a long time.

Abu stood aside, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Could it be that their way of getting along with each other was wrong from the beginning?If the first time we met on the train, he behaved better and just smiled and said hello, now the relationship between the two of them can be a little closer, not too close, as long as they are close enough that even if he said If you don't care, it won't make Alris feel humiliated.

Arris supported himself with his hands, trying to get up, but suddenly saw a shirt on the ground, a white shirt with Abu's name embroidered on it.

He looked at Abu, who obviously also saw the shirt, and his face instantly became embarrassed.

This shirt used to belong to Alris, but it was snatched by Abu and embroidered with his name on it. Alris took the shirt back at Abu’s birthday party, and threw the shirt into the lake after teasing Abu. But now, this shirt appeared on Abu's bed intact.

"You...you..." Abu stammered, "Go...go..."

Arris didn't know what was wrong. He felt that the air in this room was a little thinner, which made him a little short of breath. He didn't need to think about it too much. He got up in a hurry, and hurriedly limped towards the door.

"Damn Merlin!" Abu cursed fiercely, then closed the door that Arris had opened, grabbed Alris's collar and shouted: "If you find it, you will find out, Are you old? Long brains! Don’t you think about it yourself? Since childhood, you kicked me off the flying broomstick, drugged me so that I had diarrhea for several days, and framed me for drinking so that I was almost expelled... …What have I done to you? The only time I accidentally let you in the rain for a while, and you have hated it for a long time! Why do you think I defended you in front of Lorraine Gaunt? I risked the Lamalfort house in the water Is it because I got into the water?" Abu's face flickered, and then he said ruthlessly: "I will cover you on the witness stand, so you owe me the next thing, I just ask for it in advance. Just come here."

Before Arris' brain could react, Abu's entire face was pressed against him, and his lips felt a warm and tender touch.

That was Abu's first kiss. He would only gently suck on Alris' lips. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel Alris' incredible gaze, and his whole face became hot.

After the kiss was over, he opened the door, pushed Alris out, and then closed the door immediately.Then, his feet softened and he knelt on the carpet.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Abu cursed while holding his head.

"I picked that shirt out of the lake after you left. I was so uncomfortable at the time that I couldn't even think of using a spell or calling a house-elf." Abu smiled faintly, "I really miss those days .”

"Missing my tricks and tricks to bully you?"

"First of all, we are evenly matched," Abu corrected solemnly: "Secondly, I am not referring to those childish pranks, but when we were the most relaxed at that time."

"If I had discovered your heart earlier at that time..."

"The ending will not change," Abu interrupted Arris, "Did Voldemort do something again?"

"It's still the same, he lied, I believe it, then he covered it up, and then the matter was revealed...it's always been such a process." Xiao En said with a wry smile: "You know he doesn't like you, and I also know that with his nature , is able to do things like hiding herbs and trying to kill you, which is not surprising at all, but I will still be disappointed. I just think... his vicious and despicable methods... at least don't I use."

"To be correct, he really didn't use it on you, he used it on me." Abu raised his hand to touch Ares, but retracted it helplessly, "You should know that Voldemort was still there at that time." I don't have the ability to plot against me. The reason why I didn't look for those herbs is because I know that even if there are herbs, my disease can't be cured. You know this, don't you? My disease is not simply dragon wart. "

"Of course I know. If it's just dragon wart disease, I will pick those herbs myself. It's his turn to do something."

"So, my death has nothing to do with Voldemort."

Alris looked at Abu unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "In my impression, you have never been a magnanimous person, why are you speaking for him now?"

"Because I'm dead, Al," Abu said slowly, "What you're facing now is just a moving oil painting with the thinking of Abraxas Malfoy. If I'm still alive, your My little nephew may not live to be an adult, but I am already dead, I only hope that you who are alive can be happier, even if you don't admit it, he is the only one who can make you laugh from the bottom of your heart."

The author has something to say: take a fart research!Take an exam!Take an exam!

Sorry, I came here to vent my negative energy. I guess the previous readers already have almost all of them, but since I said I don’t cheat, I definitely don’t cheat!However, after such a long time, I always feel that the writing style is not as good as before. I hope people who read it will not mind.

I think I have portrayed Abu too much. If this continues, Lao Fu will really have nothing to sing.