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

Abraxas Malfoy looked at the boy in front of him in surprise, he didn't know if it was because he had hallucinations just after waking up, he always felt that this boy was somewhat familiar.

It's not because of the familiar appearance, but because of an inner temperament that is very familiar, much like a person in his memory.

Although his rationality told him that this idea was too crazy to be true, but he shook his lips, and he still tentatively called out in a low voice: "Voldy?"

He is already prepared, if the boy shows any inappropriate expression, he will shirk away, after all, he has just been resurrected, and it is also possible to miss the best friend in memory and admit the wrong person.

It's just that I didn't expect that the smile arc on the corner of the boy's lips became wider, and even his black eyes were filled with a warm smile. He nodded and replied, "Abu, it's me."

Abraxas didn't expect that he would get an affirmative answer, but was shocked by the answer and suddenly lost his voice, not knowing what to say.

Because his memory has not been lost, the boy in front of him also has a name called Monigus Prince, and he will never forget it.

"Father." Lucius had already wiped away his tears, looked at his father's wide-eyed and startled look, and called out with some worry.

Abraxas Malfoy was awakened by Lucius' cry, and said softly, "Lucius, help me sit up."

His voice was very calm, but his ruthless and cold silver-gray eyes were full of excitement.

The young man in front of him has gradually overlapped with the best friend in his memory, and he knows that he is not alone with the increasingly cruel master.

Although he didn't call that person his master, he warned himself in his heart to respect that person as his master, and he refused to go one step further, because what he might bring would not be honor but destruction.

"Voldy." Abraxas Malfoy leaned on Lucius's body and stretched out his hand to Monigus. He couldn't believe that all this was a dream.

Monigus walked over with a smile and held Abraxas' pale and thin hand, and said softly, "Abu, I thought you wouldn't recognize me."

"Why is this happening?" Abraxas frowned and asked inexplicably.

Monigus smiled bitterly, "This is a long story, and we still have a lot of time to tell it. But I think what you need most now is rest, let's take you to rest first."

Abraxas nodded upon hearing this, although he still cared about this matter in his heart, he could indeed feel the physical exhaustion.

The previous illness had tortured him until he was almost skinny. After that, he fell asleep in the magic circle, and then fell into endless darkness. Now when he wakes up, he feels that his body does not belong to him.

Lucius stepped forward to hug Abraxas Malfoy with his own hands, feeling the weight of his body in his arms, and the almost painful touch, his eyes couldn't help but blush.

Abraxas Malfoy gasped and leaned against his son's arms, but the corners of his lips curled up in a gratified arc.

The little carrot head that he had protected under his wings before had finally grown up, and now he has a solid chest, which can already be relied on by him as a father.

Scenes of memories appeared in my mind, the little guy who was only a little big due to difficulty in birth, and whose crying sound was weak like a cat; he had just learned to turn over, but he accidentally fell from the big four-poster bed to the ground. When he was about to land, he received the little rascal in his arms; used the first spell, and looked forward to the little thing he praised; the boy sitting at the dining table elegantly cutting the steak; imitating him to speak in gorgeous arias until the pale but strong Lucius who held his hand reluctantly.

"Lucius, father is proud of you." Abraxas Malfoy whispered into Lucius' arms with his eyes closed.

Lucius' footsteps stopped, his body trembled slightly, tears dripped down Abraxas's face carelessly, but he was smiling, hearing his father's praise was the best affirmation for him .

Even with his eyes closed, Abraxas knew what the warm liquid was dripping on his cheeks, but he didn't speak, he felt Lucius' excitement.

When Lucius put Abraxas on the bed, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Neither Lucius nor Monigus left. Lucius held Abraxas's hand and refused to let go, lying on the bed and watching his father's sleeping face.

Now he will no longer feel hopeless, because he knows that his father will get better day by day, and will appear in his life as before.

Monigus also sat by the bed, silently not speaking, he knew that this time Abraxas woke up again, and he was going to tell him the story.

Aside from Lucius and Severus, he was only willing to share this story with Abraxas.

In fact, watching Abraxas Malfoy wake up, he also felt uneasy, because the death of Abraxas in his previous life was an eternal pain in his heart.

But no one knew this, even he himself was fooled, because in the days when Abraxas was away, he didn't dare to think about the platinum man at all.

Even if he had a chance to do it all over again, he didn't dare to think about that man at first, until the magic riot of Lily Evans and Petunia Evans accidentally alarmed the man who was nearby.

At that time, when he saw the man who was still healthy, he almost cried with joy, until he saw the haggard Lucius on the platform of the Hogwarts Express and guessed that Abraxas had fallen ill. pain.

He knew that he had to change this man's fate.

In his heart, besides Lucius and Severus, Abraxas occupies the most special place, and his existence connects his past and present.

Abraxas fell asleep on the bed, and Lucius gradually fell asleep lying beside his father's bed.

Monigus got up helplessly and hugged him into his arms, so that he could sleep more comfortably with his lap on his pillow.

These days, Lucius deliberately did not ask Monigus Abraxas about his condition, but Monigus knew that he was actually very anxious all the time.

It wasn't until Monigus confirmed that Abraxas would wake up on Christmas night that Lucius was relieved, but he still couldn't feel relieved if he didn't see Abraxas open his eyes for a day.

So these days Lucius hardly had a good night's sleep, almost suffering for so many days, he lost a lot of weight, even his waist became thinner a lot.

Lucius was hugged by Monigus and he didn't wake up. Now he has really let go of all his worries and can sleep peacefully. He smells the familiar breath and feels the familiar embrace. He is very natural. I got to a comfortable place and slept soundly.

In this deep night, Monigus leaned on the sofa while holding Lucius's hand and kneading it carefully, while immersing himself in the memories of the past.

Time passed quickly, and when he felt the person in his arms move, it was already morning.

Yesterday, Monigus and Lucius did not bring Abraxas back to the Malfoy Manor, but still placed him in Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, which they all believed was the safest place.

The current magic world is not suitable for Abraxas' appearance, otherwise it will only bring them endless troubles.

And it's best for Abraxas to recuperate his body here quietly now. After all, years of suffering from illnesses have made his body too fragile to bear any burden.

"Money." After Lucius woke up, he rubbed lightly to know where he was sleeping. There was a time when he always slept in Monigus' arms like this.

At that time, he was the most vulnerable, and fortunately, he was accompanied by Monigus at that time.

"Huh? Wake up." Hearing Lucius' call, Monigus lowered his head and pressed a shallow kiss on his lips.

Lucius yawned lightly, rubbed his messy hair and sat up.

Looking at his father who was still sleeping, Lucius's lips curled up in a happy arc involuntarily.

"Thank you, Moni." He turned to look into Monigus' black eyes and said, closing his eyes and leaning forward, offering his lips.

Monigus accepted the gift from his lover with a smile.

The two exchanged a shallow kiss, and then exchanged grooming. After a night of nesting on the sofa, both of their robes became crumpled.

After breakfast, the two remained by Abraxas' bed, believing that he would be very willing to see them when he opened his eyes.

Sure enough, at noon, Abraxas woke up slowly. At this time, he seemed to have improved a lot. At least he felt that his body was not so stiff, and it was not so difficult to control his limbs.

With Lucius' help, Abraxas felt better after eating some digestible food.

At this moment, he was sitting on the head of the bed, examining the two people with silver-gray eyes, and he had already discovered something unusual.

In the past, he was shocked when he discovered that Voldy had turned into the boy before him, so he didn't pay attention to many small details. At that time, he also didn't have time to take care of so many because of his exhaustion.

But this time it was different, he had already noticed the ambiguity between Voldy and his son.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Abraxas asked aloud: "I want to tell me what is the relationship between you two before I talk about those bizarre stories?"

Lucius' cheeks were slightly flushed when he heard this, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at his father.

And Monigus chuckled, and said with a little teasing: "Abu, do you want me to call you father-in-law?"