[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

As soon as he stepped out of the fireplace, Monigus saw Lucius walking around restlessly in the living room. His already fair cheeks seemed to have turned a little pale from worry.

Seeing the uneasiness and worry naturally expressed on the man's face, Monigus suddenly softened his heart and said, "Lucius, I'm back."

Lucius, who had been immersed in his own world, heard the voice, and suddenly looked up to this side, only to find that the person who had been worrying him all this time had returned to him.

I just felt that the big stone in my heart fell, and I no longer cared about the etiquette of the nobles. I walked gracefully, ran to Moniques in three steps at a time, and threw myself into the boy's arms fiercely.

Monigus opened his arms to catch the platinum noble who rushed over, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"You're finally back. If I hadn't vaguely sensed that nothing happened to you, I couldn't help but want to go there and snatch you out." Lucius buried his face in Monigus's chest and said sullenly .

Monigus raised his hand to caress Lucius' platinum-blond long hair, and kissed him lightly on the top of his hair, "He won't do anything to me before I join the Order of the Phoenix."

Hearing this, Lucius glared at him. If the Dark Lord joined the Order of the Phoenix one day, he couldn't even think about it...

Immediately, he said thoughtfully, "Maybe that's really a shortcut for you to conquer the magic world."

Monigus spread his hands helplessly, "I'm afraid that Albus Dumbledore's brain will be soaked in honey, so I have this chance."

"Okay, stop thinking about it. Let's go, I will take you to a place today." Monigus pulled Lucius with a mysterious smile.

Lucius raised his eyebrows slightly, what else could make him show such an expression?

Monigus took out a golden key with intricate patterns drawn on it from the magic handbag.

The moment Lucius held the key in his hand, he found one of the totems - the snake, and then the world spun around for a while, and other patterns could not be seen clearly.

When he stepped on solid ground again, he found that he was standing in front of an ancient castle.

"Here?" Lucius asked in surprise, looking at the family crest engraved on the gate of the castle.

Is it really what he guessed?

"Welcome to Slytherin Castle." Monigus bowed slightly, stroked his chest with one hand, and stretched forward with the other, making an inviting gesture.

Lucius put his hand on Monigus' outstretched hand a little excitedly, he already understood what this castle meant.

"Come on, let's unveil the mystery of this ancient Slytherin castle together." Monigus said and pulled Lucius forward.

When Monigus' hand touched the gate of the castle, the nearly three-meter-high gate burst open.

And at the moment the door opened, an inexplicable wave of magic power radiated around Slytherin Castle.

"Master, it's master!" The house elf who had been sleeping in the basement of Slytherin Castle suddenly woke up, and then he shouted excitedly.

And following his yelling, the house elves sleeping on one small bed after another in this basement also woke up one after another, and they also felt that special magic wave.

Because the Slytherin family has had no master for thousands of years, which led to the closure of Slytherin Castle, and they fell into a deep sleep because they did not have enough magic power to support them.

Now that the master's return has revived their bodies, their hearts that have been helpless for thousands of years finally have a home.

"Quickly, we need to clean up and redecorate the castle, and then go to the front hall to welcome the return of the master." The house elf who woke up first said loudly, and immediately began to quickly assign tasks.

In an instant, all the house-elves started to move, and they performed their duties, exercising their powerful magic to the extreme, just to welcome their new master back.

"Let's go, let's go in." After the gate of Slytherin Castle was fully opened, Monigus turned to look at the platinum noble standing beside him and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Lucius looked at Monigus nervously, and was immediately soothed by the gentle smile on his face, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised to reveal a nice smile.

Holding hands, the two started at the same time, and walked into this ancient castle that no one had set foot in for a thousand years.

"Welcome back, master." And when they walked into the front hall, a dozen house elves surrounded by brand new tea towels with Slytherin emblems had already stood in a neat formation, bowing and waiting.

Monigus raised his eyebrows. These house-elves looked a little different from the ones in the current pure-blood wizard family.

Their stature looks a bit taller, and their expressions seem to be more rational, not as neurotic as those house elves in the Hogwarts kitchen.

"Go and do your work." Monigus waved his hand, letting these well-trained house elves continue to work. I believe that a castle that has been sealed for thousands of years can still bring them a lot of work.

And Monigus naturally dragged Lucius slowly to explore this unknown castle that already belonged to him.

Unbeknownst to them, one Slytherin crest after another lit up.

And seeing those illuminated Slytherin family crests, some people were shocked, some people disagreed, some people burst into tears, and so on.

The two of them took a good tour of Slytherin Castle under the leadership of the leading house elf, and they didn't stop until they both felt their legs and feet were a little sore.

And the house-elf also specially came to report that dinner was ready.

"It's amazing here, it's no worse than Hogwarts Castle." Lucius said with a sigh.

Monigus nodded, "Hogwarts Castle was originally the villa of the Slytherin family, but it was later used by Salazar as a school."

Lucius nodded. Although he didn't know much about this period of history, he still had some vague impressions.

And he could feel that Slytherin Castle was much more mysterious than Hogwarts Castle, but Monigus, as the master, must have a deeper understanding of this place.

"By the way," Lucius said after hesitating, "Narcisha has graduated," he said, biting his lips, "He asked me to get engaged to Narcissa as soon as possible."

Finally finishing these words with difficulty, Lucius looked at Monigus cautiously.

The knife and fork that Monigus was eating paused slightly, and then continued to move. If Lucius hadn't stared at him closely, he might not have noticed the pause.

If you look carefully, you can also find that the smile on the corner of Monigus's lips seems to be a little shallower, but he still maintains a smile.

But Lucius could clearly feel the raging anger in his heart.

"Money." Lucius felt a pain in his heart, stood up and walked towards Monigus.

Monigus put down the knife and fork in his hand a little dejectedly, and could no longer maintain the smile on the corner of his lips. The arc became smaller and smaller, and finally pulled into a flat line, and his brows gradually clustered.

Lucius walked up to Monigus, he squatted down slowly, and grabbed Monigus' clenched fist.

Slowly and gently parted the fingers whose knuckles were white from exertion, and then gently smoothed them.

There was silence between the two of them, and Lucius didn't know what to say, but slowly lowered his head, resting his face on Monigus' lap, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye unconsciously.

Monigus had already adjusted his mentality, clenched the hand he was holding with Lucius, and raised his other hand to gently caress Lucius' pale face.

There was a wry smile on his face, although he had expected it a long time ago, but when this thing really happened, he was still very angry in his heart.

He clearly knew that Lucius and Narcissa would never get married, at most they would be engaged, but he still felt that what belonged to him was coveted by others.

But he also understood that Lucius had no choice at all due to his one-sided personality in the previous life.

He had tried his best to delay the engagement for two years, and it was impossible to delay it again and again.

Otherwise, maybe what he is waiting for is not Avada Kedavra, but also dozens of Cruciatus.

"I won't participate." In the end, Monigus just said such a sentence lightly.

Lucius was slightly shocked, and closed his eyes in a sense of loss, with a look of almost despair flashing across his pupils.

I don't know how long it took, Monigus pulled Lucius up, and hugged him horizontally with one force.

Lucius was slightly startled, and approached Monigus safely, wrapping his hands around his neck.

There is some self-deprecation in my heart, where else is it safe besides here?

Close your eyes, let Monigus carry him upstairs and put him on the big bed in the master bedroom.

Originally, Lucius thought that Monigus would do something, but he just took off the clothes of the two of them, but did nothing.

Just hugged him quietly all night.

Lucius felt that although Monigus had his eyes closed and his breathing was very even and steady, he was not asleep.

In fact, he is also the same, with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep, he looks calm on the surface, but in fact, he has set off a huge wave in his heart.

Of course he understood that Monigus felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't hide such a thing. He couldn't let Monigus know that he was going to be engaged to Narcissa from others.

Although both of them knew that it was an expedient measure, it was a heavy blow to both Monigus and Lucius, and it was not a good thing for Narcissa.

While Lucius was thinking wildly, he felt the arms around his waist tighten.

Immediately, when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of eyes as bright as rubies. The expressions in his eyes were complex, full of love, guilt, and firmness, except that there was no blame.

Lucius' body trembled slightly, his heart felt sour, and he hugged Monigus tightly.

Monigus stroked Lucius' back lightly, a flash of relief flashed across his eyes.

He must find this matter back on him.