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

Monigus helped Lucius massage his waist for a while, and the potion that Lucius just drank gradually took effect, and all the discomfort on his body disappeared.

However, it is a rare opportunity for Monigus to serve him, so it would be a pity not to use it much at the moment.

So, still squinting comfortably, he lay on Monigus' lap and enjoyed his service.

How could Monigus not know what Lucius was thinking? He knew how long it would take for the potion he brewed to work, but he couldn't help but look at the platinum nobleman who acted like a cat. Pamper him a little.

It's just that such leisure time is not much after all, and tonight is the Christmas ball at Malfoy Manor, which is very important to Lucius.

Because this is the first time he has appeared among the nobles as the head of the family, and it is also his first step into the noble social circle.

And for Monigus, this dance seems not so ordinary, because he will see himself in his previous life.

I can't say what I feel in my heart, I can only say that it is very complicated.

Monigus is not a saint, he is the Dark Lord, so he will not jump out to wake up his brain-dead self in the previous life, he will watch him die, go to perdition, and even push him.

Because only when he died in the previous life, can there be him now.

What Monigus wanted was a brighter future, not a gloomy past.

"Oh, Merlin, I really don't want to wake up, but unfortunately I'm going to get ready for the dance tonight." Lucius sighed on Monigus' lap with some depression.

Monigus looked at Lucius amusedly, should this man's complaint sound like a baby?

And so damn cute, it made him want to kiss him so hard.

So, he did the same, lifted Lucius' chin, let him sit on his knees, then put his arms around the slender and flexible waist, and kissed hard on the seductive lips.

"Hmm." Lucius was pulled up suddenly, and was almost startled by the unexpected kiss while he was still awkward in his current position.

A touch of shyness flickered across the slightly widened silver-gray eyes, and then he closed his eyes to feel this happy kiss with his heart.

It wasn't until Lucius felt out of breath that he gently pushed Monigus away.

Looking at Lucius with reddish cheeks, Monigus felt that the beauty in front of him was so delicious that he wanted to press him on the bed again.

"Go, dear Lucius." Monigus patted Lucius's upturned butt lightly, signaling him to get busy.

Lucius was blushed even more by Monigus' actions, and he gave him a very unnoble stare before he hurried away.

Monigus smiled, it was rare to see Lucius so energetic.

It's just that Lucius was busy preparing for the evening dance, and he should also be busy with his own affairs.

The two were busy separately, until the house elf came to remind Monigus to get ready, and then returned to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

It wasn't until Monigus put on his dress and took care of his long hair that he realized that people had already started arriving one after another.

Naturally, Monigus was not the protagonist of this Christmas ball, so he just stayed in an unobtrusive corner, quietly looking at every guest who came to Malfoy Manor.

Soon there were faces he had known, faces he knew now, and faces that seemed strange to him.

In previous years, the invitations to the Christmas ball at Malfoy Manor were capital that the nobles could show off. It was just that Malfoy, who had just changed the owner, would not have received such attention, but this year's visit made these people understand the meaning of it. meaning.

It made this year's dance even more lively than previous years.

Not only the pure-blooded nobles from the UK, some friends from Slytherin College who were not too different in age from Lucius, and even some nobles from Germany and France came here.

Although the Malfoy family is not rich in children, there are still several branches of the family that have been passed down for thousands of years, but most of them are distributed in Germany and France, and the UK only has Lucius as its main family.

Therefore, this time the head of the main family changed, and naturally people from the Malfoy family also came. As for whether they want to get a share of this, only they know in their hearts.

Monigus looked at Lucius, who was wearing a complicated and gorgeous dress, standing at the door as the host to welcome the guests. The already outstanding platinum noble looked even more dazzling today.

Even the gorgeous gemstones on his body didn't take away any of his brilliance, and the platinum-blond hair seemed more like elves dancing on it.

This person is born to stand in front of people and show his demeanor.

Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent, and then everyone bowed slightly to show their respect for the visitor.

Monigus looked towards the door, his pupils shrank suddenly.

A familiar figure appeared in his line of sight, seeing that person's pale face, no longer handsome face, and the occasional ruthlessness and madness that flashed in the scarlet eyes, Monigus couldn't help but feel pity for him slightly, pity him. I himself.

Being played around by an old bee, so what if you have the most noble blood in the wizarding world?Isn't he a lunatic who doesn't dare to face himself and deceives himself?

Sure enough, Lucius Malfoy was following behind him. Every time the rt in front passed by a person, there would be a person bowing to pay him homage until he walked to the front.

rt turns around and scans the room, he just has the ability to make everyone think he's watching you.

The deep, hoarse and sexy voice resounds throughout the audience, as if every word and every syllable hits your heart.

Almost all the Death Eaters and Slytherin students present showed reverence and obsession. Even the wizards from Germany and France were able to stand here, which also showed part of their position.

Therefore, they agree with many of Darklord's views, among which Germany is the most. After the baptism of the first generation of Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald, they are more acceptable to such theories.

Monigus looked thoughtfully at the frenzied German wizards, and thought of the first-generation Dark Lord who was defeated by the White Wizard and imprisoned on the Nurmengard Tower.

He snorted with disdain in his heart, the shocking decisive battle between the white wizard and the first-generation Dark Lord was nothing but a lie, and that Dark Lord was nothing but a fool trapped in love.

Speaking of the matter between Gellert Grindelwald and Albus Dumbledore, he had inadvertently learned about it in his previous life, and he had attacked Dumbledore with this matter, but he did not get what he expected. result.

Maybe in this life, this point can still be used?But it seems he should find a good writer.

Monigus shifted his attention to rt again, and found that Lucius standing behind him was staring at him. The eyes of the two fell apart, and Lucius still bowed his head slightly as if respectful.

In fact, Monigus should be angry about Lucius' actions. After all, the platinum nobleman was not completely loyal to himself in his previous life, and he was completely unaware like a fool.

Until his death, he considered the Platinum Noble to be his most sincere and capable subordinate.

But now that he has changed his identity and position, he has discovered many things that he had never noticed before, and even has a different mood from his previous life.

Just like at this moment, for Lucius, he felt a little distressed, watching this man tremblingly dancing on the tip of the knife, unwilling to take a wrong step, and had to think carefully about every step.

Because he knew clearly that if he made a mistake, the Malfoy family would be the one to pay.

On this point, Monigus misunderstood Lucius a little bit. After all, Lucius now still has the back road he left for the Malfoy family, and he is not exactly fighting with his back as in his previous life.

At that time, Lucius Malfoy lost his father and lost his protection before he was a teenager. The only one he could choose was the Dark Lord, so he could only dedicate his allegiance to him.

Although as he grows older, the cunning platinum nobleman will definitely pave the way for his family, but the wholehearted dedication in his youth cannot be erased.

The situation faced by Lucius in the previous life and Lucius in this life is completely different. Although it is difficult now, it is not fatal.

Because he knew that there was Monigus and his father behind him.

Monigus looked at the man again. This appearance was far away in his memory. At that time, he really hated the Muggle father who refused to recognize him, so after removing the Muggle blood, he He was no longer handsome and turned into this ghostly look.

Inadvertently, his gaze passed over the black-haired girl standing not far from rt. She was looking at the Dark Lord enthusiastically, with excitement written all over her face.

Monigus couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, how did Bellatrix fall in love with him in his previous life?She was able to keep her mouth on that kind of ghostly look, and she also maintained a long-term lover relationship with him. It's really... heavy taste.

In fact, Monigus also took pity on this girl, because she really adored him purely.

Not for family, not for status, not for reputation, just for him.

It's a pity that neither the Dark Lord in the previous life nor the present life will fall in love with her.

Imprinting everyone present and their expressions into his mind, Monigus already had his own judgment.

Some of these people are still useful, some are what he must have, and some are like chicken ribs, and the rest are completely worthless and can be discarded.

When the ball started, Monigus quietly withdrew. This ball was meaningless to him, and he had already got everything he needed.

Before leaving, Monigus saw Lucius invite a blond girl to dance the first opening dance.

Looking at that back, it seems to be Narcissa Black?

Monigus raised his eyebrows, and then left the venue.