[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

In the afternoon, by the Black Lake.

The chill is still not willing to leave Hogwarts in February, and people can't see any signs of spring. The water of the Black Lake is bottomless. Looking at it in the season when the coolness spreads, it seems to be overwhelmed. The coldness wrapped in the thin layer of ice on the surface of the lake seemed to grab hold.

The thick tree by the lake has low-hanging branches, and its roots extend from the land to the bottom of the lake. The upper part feels the cool wind, while the part that grows into the bottom of the lake is soaked in low-temperature lake water, but it still has to become a small tree. The shelter of fish and shrimps.

The cloudy sky seems to be occupied by the clouds that have learned to camouflage. People can't see how thick the clouds are so tightly covering the sun, and guess how strong the light must be to break through this layer blockade.

But maybe it's because of the lively atmosphere of Hogwarts today that the pink bubbles in the castle quietly bring warmth to the cold winter outside, maybe it's because the gossip in the castle this morning is so strange that even the sun hanging in the sky I can't help but want to poke my head out and be a melon-eating crowd——

In the afternoon, Hogwarts unexpectedly ushered in a sunny day.

The students who played Quidditch on the pasture became more enthusiastic, and there were even more students on the stand than usual. Couples of couples were not satisfied with whispering in the corner of the castle, and met outside to press the lawn.

——Because you might encounter Peeves, who will spoil the atmosphere, or see the stinky face of the administrator, Mr. Filch.

Lively as if there is an illusion of summer.

The sturdy tree by the lake lost its leaves as early as late autumn, but at this time, some cute house elf quietly put a touch of green on it.

The fragile slender vines unknowingly entangled the whole tree, as if it had been replaced with a new dress for nothing, and clusters of small snow-white flowers carefully bloomed when the sun bloomed, like The unspoken affection and ambiguity in the hearts of the lovers swayed quietly in the breeze.

The sunlight spread down from the sky little by little, and finally sifted like gold powder from the distant mountains onto the lake surface, making the fragile ice on the surface almost invisible and transparent——

Then it illuminates the couple who were under the tree at some point.

The back of the light-blond young man's head was gently supported by the palm of his lover's right hand. I don't know if he wanted to protect him from being crushed by the tree trunk, or to push the person in his direction better. There are too many leaks in the tips, for fear of making myself blush.

The greenness entwined on the tree is trying to stretch itself further, as if trying to block this blushing scene more tightly.

Compared with the neat three-piece suit of shirt, sweater and wizard robe worn by the light blond youth, the clothes of the person hugging him somewhat disdain today's temperature.

I don't know if it was the habit he developed during the year in Ilvermorny or what, but he didn't wear the wizard robe if he could. At the moment, he was only wearing a white shirt and a thin sweater vest. ——

Even so, the shirt cuffs were still rolled up to the elbows, revealing a small section of black pattern, a small barbed tail, after a glimpse, one couldn't help but want to go up the full arm Seek out the whole face of the pattern.

The dark-haired young man who usually appears a bit indifferent and unkind, but today's aura is unbelievably domineering. At least Master Malfoy, who was suppressed by him, was defeated in the initial siege and was annoyed. Suddenly, he found that the opponent didn't give him any chance to fight back.

He clasped his hands back from Ivan's back, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and exerted a little force on his fingertips, as if he wanted to suppress the rising arrogance of the man, so that he could more or less earn a chance to catch his breath ——

Feeling the strength of his pressing on his shoulders, Ivan snorted inexplicably, and the chests of the two were so close that Draco could even feel the tremors coming from the other's chest.

For some reason, the young master showed a look of anger from embarrassment, and wanted to drive the intruder out of his territory as if he was angry. He pushed him out with a little force with the tip of his tongue, and even tilted his head back subconsciously.

Then this movement was immediately noticed by the other party, and the palm that was gently pressed on the back of the head blocked his dodging movement in an instant. Instantly dragged into his territory.

He didn't let go until he teased people until he couldn't breathe easily.

There was a very thin layer of water mist in the silver-gray eyes of the young master, and a layer of bewilderment that was suddenly released. The emotions would not retreat from the eyes in the future, and the eyes fell straight ahead.

From Ivan's shoulder, he saw the golden light falling on the surface of the Black Lake.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, and he closed his eyes reflexively in the next second before he realized: the sky is clear.

The distraction was only for a moment, and soon he returned his attention to the guy in front of him who just played a trick on him with his 'agreement'——

The previous layer of watery light seems to have been evaporated by the sun, and now it is matched with his slightly retracted eyelids, unreasonably displaying the natural posture of his body that is high and full of noble air. vividly.

"I thought it wasn't the season of recovery, huh?"

Why did he actually feel a desire to tear himself apart from Ivan's predatory kiss just now?

"Didn't you let this season be the only one left in my life?" Ivan's eyes darkened, and the words he said were strongly suggestive.

Draco decisively chose to shut up, not to continue chatting along this dangerous topic.

After all, the other party is about to become an adult, and before he has figured out what method to use to conquer a lover with great disparity in strength in bed, it is best not to even try some borderlines.

Ivan saw that he didn't answer, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it. As a very principled dragon, he knew quite well that sometimes he would feel comfortable with his mouth, and in the end the unlucky one who pinched his nose and put down the fire could only be himself.

He let go of Draco, turned around and saw the light behind him, seemed to be satisfied with the weather that was so suitable today, and said something pointedly: "The weather is good today."

The sound from the Quidditch pitch in the distance became much more lively. I don't know which college's practice staff scored the goal, but the applause and screams were still heard clearly after this distance.

Draco frowned for some reason, and as a member of the Slytherin House Quidditch team, he subconsciously replied, "Suitable for flying?"

Unexpectedly, Ivan nodded and replied softly: "Suitable for flying."

Hearing what he said, Draco was taken aback for a moment, and then a little surprise appeared in his eyes. Under his gaze, the black-haired young man just looked at him like this, and stepped back, step by step, towards the man behind him. Walk across the lake.

His feet walked from the land to the lake, but he didn't get a drop of water. The wind around him slightly blew his hair, including the corner of his shirt with his sleeves rolled up.

Till he withdrew into the middle of the lake—

In the next second, a thin golden thread flashed from his neck, flowed to his forearm, and followed the blood veins to the back of his hand.

Surging power gushed out from his body, turning the plain young man with light blue eyes into a mountain-like black dragon full of destructive power in the next instant.

The instantly extended body lines perfectly displayed the most powerful force in the world in front of Draco.

Whether it's the pair of powerful wings that can wrinkle the thinly icy lake water of the Black Lake when flapping, or the thick scales that cover the whole body, or the two pairs of horns on the top of the head, all declare his strength.

Only the pair of eyes that looked at him were tender like never before.

Not wanting to scare his lover, the black dragon slowly descended to the tree by the lake, his breath restrained so that it almost didn't scare the little flowers swaying in the wind on the tree.

Afterwards, it slowly lowered its head, as if putting away all the sharp blades and fierce lights, showing an almost submissive gesture, and looked at Draco encouragingly.

It was obviously not the first time he saw him in such a posture, but the fear and fear of him in Draco's heart had long since disappeared.

He stretched out his hand, stroked the cold scales on his head, looked at his blue eyes that had become bigger than his fist, and saw his own figure reflected in them, and the previous annoyance was gone—this A person always has a way to cheer up his mood in a short time.

Patting him helplessly, Draco climbed onto the black dragon's neck at his invitation.

Many trainees on the Quidditch pitch lost their minds as the black dragon soared from Hogwarts, bat-wielding players watching as the Quaffle brushed past them as it passed through the scoring ring.

"My...God? When did we have dragons in our school?" One of them opened his mouth wide and said something in a daze.

"Wake up, there's always been—oh, there seems to be someone up there?" His teammates didn't bother to continue playing, so they lowered their broom tendencies, landed beside him, and then raised their heads to watch the black dragon.

Then they simultaneously remembered the scene in the auditorium this morning.

Looking up at the black dragon flying higher and higher, almost becoming a black spot in the sky, for some reason, a thought appeared in the minds of all the Quidditch players present:

Riding a dragon is definitely fun.

Of course only Draco could really tell them this feeling, and his answer was naturally——

overtake!class!Cool!

The black dragon led him through the clouds, and the misty haze passed him by. Every time the other side flapped its wings and accelerated, the golden light from the sky almost dazzled him, as if he had entered a world shrouded in holy light.

He leaned down and hugged the black dragon's neck tightly, when the other party was infinitely approaching the direction of the sun, making him think that he was going to fly to the end of the world like this—

The black dragon swooped down fiercely, which made him feel the extreme excitement.

Then when his heart felt weightless and the scenery in front of him began to overlap, he found himself falling into the other's arms again.

Ivan did not know when he turned back into a human form, and led him to stop on the sky.

The wind surrounded them, making Draco as stable as if he could stand on flat ground, allowing him to see the surrounding scenery clearly when he regained his senses.

It was a boundless sea of ​​clouds trimmed with gold.

——It was like walking into heaven.

Draco was shocked by the scenery, looking at the endless golden clouds around him, he didn't know what to say for a while.

But the surprise the other party gave him was far more than this.

In the next second, thin golden and silver threads slowly extended from the soles of their feet. The threads were growing alive like mistletoe vines, intertwining and intertwining beside them very quickly, as if to create A huge work of art——

Draco watched them grow up close without blinking, until the filigree began to form, and then leaves and buds began to emerge.

"A... castle?" He looked back at Ivan and asked uncertainly.

The black-haired young man held his waist with one hand, as if he didn't want to make him afraid at all, so that he could focus all his attention on the gift he gave him.

The moment Draco asked, the huge artwork finally took shape.

It was a castle made of vines intertwined with gold and silver, and golden and silver roses bloomed on each vine, like a beautiful and gorgeous fairy tale miracle.

"Can I go in and have a look?" The door was open in front of him, and Draco looked at him almost impatiently, because above the sky, the golden light in the distance fell into his eyes unhindered, making him Those silver-gray eyes were shining brightly.

Ivan couldn't resist any request under this look at all, not to mention he never thought of refusing.

Nodding his head, he spoke softly:

"Of course, this is a gift for you-Happy Valentine's Day." After a pause, he said so.

Draco walked towards the castle from his side, not worried about his safety at such a high altitude, and excitedly went to visit this castle that belonged to him.

There were so many surprises for him in a short day that he couldn't control the joy that flowed from his eyes.

He never thought that one day he would be able to fly on a dragon, nor that he would be so close to heaven one day, let alone that he would receive such a great gift.

This castle standing on the sea of ​​clouds in the sky is a hidden treasure that no one knows.

Ivan, who was standing at the door, watched him stick his head out of the window on the second floor, his eyes were full of softness, until Draco ran back to him and opened his arms to him:

"I love this gift."

It seems that this gift is very suitable for him.

Ivan raised the corners of his lips involuntarily, that smile was very shallow, and it was the best portrayal of his mood.

He embraced the young master in front of him with kindness, thinking that if he knew the source of inspiration for his gift, he might be so proud.

Dragons are naturally fond of treasures like gold and silver. When this new type of rose was used to create such a castle, and when he saw his most precious treasure inside, his sense of satisfaction was incomparable.

Draco was his most precious treasure, above all gold and silver.

"Well, I like you very much." Ivan responded and gave him the answer.

Draco froze for a moment for his unconventional answer.

After a while, he said in a low voice, mixed with a bit of embarrassment, as if to keep his confession from being inferior to the other party:

"I...I like you very much, too."

--THAN--

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Finish! ! ! ! ! !

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I came home from school yesterday, it took a whole day, I'm sorry I didn't ask for leave in advance, I will definitely make it a habit to ask for leave in advance next time.

Take a bow, from today to the end of the episode, I should try my best to update it every day. In order to compensate everyone, before the next update, all comments in this chapter will be given red envelopes.

I'm really sorry for taking so many days off in December.

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