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

Monigus, who returned to the room, walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes one by one, and soaked himself in the bathtub.

When looking for Aiduo today, he was separated from Severus not long ago, and he found Aiduo crying in an empty classroom.

At that time, Ai Duo looked very embarrassed, her eyes were swollen from crying, and her robe was covered with dust, as if she had fallen while running.

"Aiduo?" Monigus called tentatively.

The crying girl raised her head in surprise when she heard the voice, and saw Monigus leaning against the door frame holding his wand.

"Monigus?" Aiduo choked up with uncertainty.

Monigus walked into the classroom and helplessly pulled up the girl lying on the table: "Aiduo, don't run out alone next time, it's dangerous. Besides, the curfew is coming soon, I think we need to hurry up gone."

"Monigus, am I so useless, do you and Severus both hate me?" The little girl choked on Monigus' sleeve.

In fact, Monigus has nothing to do with such a little girl. No matter in his previous life or this life, there is no such girl like Cuscuta around him.

Most of them are proud and confident noble ladies like Bellatrix. It is rare for him to accept Petunia Evans and Lily Evans in this life.

Philomena has qualities that Monigus appreciates, but Aiduo probably came from a small family. Although she looks sweet, she is too cautious in her dealings.

Without the confident beauty of Bella and Phil, Monigus has always regarded her as dispensable.

It may be precisely because of this kind of thinking that this little girl is particularly insecure, and this has created what is happening today.

However, to be honest, even though Aiduo was brought back, Monigus still felt a little disobedient.

Specifically speaking of where there is a problem, he can't say it at all, it's just an intuition.

Shaking his head, he no longer thinks about the girl, it's just a vase.

It was Malfoy who really worried him, whether it was Abraxas Malfoy in Malfoy Manor or Lucius Malfoy in Slytherin Vault.

Some of Lucius Malfoy's performances made Monigus aware of his eagerness, and he was eager to prove something from him.

This can only show one thing, that is, Abraxas' condition is not optimistic, which makes the Platinum Prince a bit out of control.

Wei Wei clenched his fists, he also needs to quicken his pace, otherwise he will definitely regret it.

Standing up from the bathtub, putting on the bathrobe, the wet black hair stuck to his neck, and he didn't bother to care for the troublesome hair, Monigus let them hang casually on his shoulders.

"Kukou," came the knock on the door.

Monigus opened the door, and standing outside was indeed Severus who had taken a shower and changed clothes.

"Come in, Sev." It seemed that Sev understood the hint to him.

Pulling Severus to the edge of the bed and sitting down, he took out a bottle of potion from the cabinet, "Take off your clothes, let me see your injuries."

Severus obediently took off his shirt, and whispered: "It's nothing, just a few bruises."

When he took a shower, he checked it himself, and there was really nothing serious about it.

Monigus glared at him, seeing that he obediently obeyed without saying anything, just applied the liquid medicine on the bruise, and rubbed it carefully until the bruise disappeared and returned to white and tender skin.

After removing the scars on his face, he capped the medicine bottle and put it back in the cabinet.

As for the lower body injury, Monigus knew that Severus must have taken care of it when he took a shower.

This can be regarded as the habit left behind by their brothers over the years, because they started the family's preschool education since they were three years old, and gymnastics and combat classes are indispensable.

From then on, injuries were commonplace, and he was better, but Severus was more likely to be injured.

So from then on, they would deal with each other's injuries at the end of each class.

This habit is left from that time.

"Today, you clashed with those stupid lions of Gryffindor because of Lily?" Wrinkled, Monigus asked.

Severus shrugged, confirming Monigus' guess.

"Let me just say, how dare that brat from the Potter family stretch his paws at you for no reason? On the day of the platform, he was already scared by me once." Monigus said clearly.

This Lily Evans was always getting him and Severus into trouble, especially Potter with his hormones all over his head.

Although he has no brains, his destructive power is great, plus those followers around him, especially the boy from the Black family.

Thinking of the absence of him in the previous life, how did his little Sif grow up under the torture of these people?

"That Potter, as soon as he touched Lily, he turned into a troll, his whole head was empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking." Severus was obviously speechless about Potter's state.

"Hmph, it's just a kid in heat." Monigus was a little disdainful of the heir of the Potter family.

I don't know what the Potter family, which has always been a pure-blood noble, thinks, but Charles Potter finally allowed a marshmallow witch to become the mistress.

"Brother, can I sleep with you tonight?" Suddenly, Sever called softly.

On weekdays, Sev always called him Moni, and he didn't know how to call him brother, but today it was rare to see this awkward kid acting like a baby.

Monigus smiled and rubbed Severus's shoulder-length black hair, and nodded in agreement with his brother's occasional small request.

Severus hooked the corners of his lips, showing a satisfied smile, pulled up the quilt and got under the quilt, only revealing a pair of black eyes.

Monigus helplessly supported his forehead, lowered the quilt to expose his mouth and nose, and then climbed onto the bed himself to hold his brother in his arms.

It's been a long, long time since they slept together.

When I was young, I always had the same room and the same bed, but later Irene said that they had grown up and prepared a bedroom for each of them.

I was not used to it when we first separated, but as time went by, I gradually got used to it.

After all, there will be another person standing beside little Sif in the future, but that person will not be himself.

Thinking about it, I feel a little uncomfortable. After all, he is my younger brother who has been loved since childhood, so I really can't bear to give it up to others.

However, as long as Sev likes it.

Thinking wildly, Monigus also closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became steady.

The last thought circling in his mind was that he must decorate this bedroom well tomorrow, forget about it today.Immediately, he fell into a deep sleep.

Time flies, and it's Halloween. During this period, several families were dissatisfied with the fact that two half-breeds like Monigus and Severus occupied the position of Slytherin's power circle, and resorted to some small tricks. Si resolved one by one.

It's not rude to come and go, since they have the guts to offend him, Moniques will naturally not let them go.

What's more, the current Prince family's property is in his hands. After the old Prince gave them to him, he devoted himself to researching the formula of potions, and didn't bother to deal with these vulgar things at all.

Therefore, after Monigus set up several traps for those families and caused them to lose a lot of property, those provocative families stopped.

Slytherins judge the situation.

Monigus' counterattack made them clear that the resources in the hands of this 11-year-old boy are far from what they, the heirs who have not yet had access to the family business, can compare with.

After suffering a great loss and communicating with the family one after another, they could only choose to calm down with hatred.

Slytherin's turbulence is a trivial matter, and Monigus, who has been the Dark Lord all his life, is simply overqualified to deal with such trivial matters.

And all these things were seen by the head of the Slytherin house, Lucius Malfoy, no doubt he was satisfied with the methods of the heir of the Prince family who was six years younger than him.

The status of mixed blood in Slytherin is extremely embarrassing, but Monigus can still live in this college like a fish in water by virtue of his strength.

However, in just over a month, supporters have gradually gathered around him.

From the young lady of the Grant family, Philomena Grant, to now gathering all the first-year Slytherins, as well as a few second- and third-years, after clearing up those provocative families, now even four No fifth-year Slytherin would take him lightly.

Lucius felt that his test, Monigus, had passed.

And Lucius also paid special attention to the potions class of the first grade. These two princes are really outstanding, even their vanity and smooth dean is full of praise for them.

He even invites them into his slug club.

This is really the youngest member to enter the slug club, and even that person was not invited after the second grade.

He let out a breath, "Then try it." All the uncertainty in Lucius' eyes faded away, replaced by a touch of determination.

Now that it is determined, it must be done.

Malfoy had everything he wanted and couldn't have.