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

There was nothing special about the wedding of Rodolphus Lestrange and Bellatrix Black, except perhaps the reluctance on the bride's face.

Monigus looked at Bellatrix with complicated emotions. This is his most heartfelt and fanatical subordinate, and of course his lover for a long time.

Although sometimes he doesn't like Bellatrix's madness too much, but as the former Dark Lord, he really needed a loyal believer like Bellatrix at that time to help him grasp food more stably. The ranks of the dead.

To be precise, Bellatrix at that time was like a humanoid weapon, and he was the one who used the weapon.

Moniques knew that the wedding of the Lestrange family would still be held at this time thanks to the rebellious son of the Black family.

Holding the crystal goblet, Monigus looked at the platinum noble not far away who was talking with someone.

He thought that the engagement between Lucius and Narcissa was also implicated, but Lucius delayed the time with the excuse that Narcissa hadn't graduated yet.

In fact, it was just an engagement, and it had nothing to do with Narcissa being a minor.

What Lucius was really afraid of was the wedding after the engagement. If that person asked Lucius to marry Narcissa, Lucius could only obey that person's arrangement without the ability to resist.

However, both Monigus and Lucius knew clearly that if Lucius and Narcissa held a wedding, then the relationship between Monigus and Lucius would be over.

That was definitely not what Lucius wanted to happen, so he did everything he could to delay the engagement.

As if aware of Monigus' gaze, Lucius raised his eyes to look this way, and sure enough, he met Monigus' eyes.

Immediately, he turned his eyes away without a trace.

Monigus took a sip of the red wine in his glass and found Severus standing not far away with Regulus.

Before Monigus could relax for a while, a girl came up to invite him to dance, so Monigus had to put down the cup in his hand and dance.

When that person arrived, everyone fell silent.

Monigus glanced at his former self, then lowered his eyes and retreated to an unnoticed corner.

And Bellatrix, who was impatient just now, saw the person walking in from the door, her gray eyes became bright.

It's just that when that person married Rodolphus Lestrange for her, Monigus saw Bellatrix's eyes dimmed a little bit, and then became firm again.

It was the first time Monigus saw Bellatrix from this angle, and he suddenly felt sorry for the girl.

It can be said that because of him, this girl's life was ruined.

But now he can't and won't change anything, he can only watch her walk towards that person step by step.

After presiding over the wedding, that person left. In fact, he was also very busy.

When the wedding banquet was over, Monigus left with Severus, and then returned to Malfoy Manor from Edith Manor.

"What are you thinking?" Monigus hugged Lucius from behind.

Lucius was leaning over on the fence of the terrace, watching the moonlight and drinking wine, his eyes were downcast and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lucius relaxed himself and leaned against Monigus's arms without speaking.

Today's wedding between the Lestrange family and the Black family made him think a lot, and he clearly realized what he wanted.

What he was thinking just now was what he needed to pay and what he needed to do in order to get what he wanted.

Even though Monigus never said it clearly, Lucius knew that he had a lot of actions in private.

Because, Monigus never deliberately concealed him, and even let him know a lot of secrets.

However, there is one thing that Lucius has noticed now, but he cannot confirm it, because it is really too rare, even in the entire history of wizards.

However, Lucius didn't plan to say it now, he still needs to check some information to confirm it.

Perhaps it would be a good choice to ask Lord Salazar Slytherin for advice.

"It's nothing, little rascal, does your mother have any objections to you coming to Malfoy Manor so diligently?" Lucius said jokingly.

Monigus bit his ear helplessly, "Honey, do you dislike me?"

Lucius put the wine glass on the fence, turned around and hugged Monigus' neck, and gently breathed into his ear, "I think today will be a good night."

Monigus raised his eyebrows slightly, and kissed Lucius' lips, "Of course."

After drinking the aging potion, Monigus picked up Lucius and walked to the bedroom.

The night has just begun.

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"Happy birthday." In the morning, Lucius woke up and kissed Monigus on the lips.

Monigus raised his eyebrows, "Looks like last night was a good birthday present."

Lucius got up and put on his pajamas, and there were a few bright red hickeys on his covered snow-white skin.

He looked back and smiled, "As long as you like it." Then he walked to the bathroom.

Monigus also laughed looking at Lucius' back, but he was also a little depressed looking at the empty potion bottle beside the bed. When will he get rid of this underage body.

Sighing, Monigus also put on his pajamas and got up. He needs to go back to Edith Manor later today. After all, today is not only his birthday, but also Sev's.

Over the years, the birthdays of their brothers have not been separated.

"Aren't you going to have a birthday party?" Lucius' voice came from the bathroom, and Monigus believed that he wouldn't come out of it within half an hour.

"Of course not, the Prince family is just a declining nobleman, especially since I don't really want to appear in front of the Dark Lord." Monigus said while putting on his clothes.

Lucius opened the bathroom door and walked out, hesitantly asked, "Are you really thinking about doing this?"

Monigus looked at him and said seriously: "Lucius, do you think I have any other choice in my situation?"

Lucius looked at him silently, turned around and went back to the bathroom to continue washing, there really was no other choice.

Monigus shook his head, he knew Lucius' anxiety, but now is not the time, he still needs to accumulate.

Opening the bathroom door, Lucius was staring at the mirror in a daze.

Monigus stepped forward to hug him and kissed his ear, "Don't worry, Lucius, you have to learn to trust me."

Lucius closed his eyes, and said weakly, "Money, that is the Dark Lord and you who used to be. You must know how powerful he is. The longer I stay by his side, the more uneasy I feel."

"You also said that was me in the past, so can't I defeat him now?" Monigus said.

Lucius didn't speak, but he felt in his heart that perhaps the gentle Dark Lord in front of him might not be able to defeat the cruel Dark Lord, because Monigus had a weakness.

And unfortunately, he's one of those weaknesses.

"I know what you're thinking, but Lucius, it's because I have relatives, lovers, friends, and people I want to protect that I can become stronger." Monigus said to Lucius' silver-gray eyes in the mirror said seriously.

Lucius looked into Monigus' eyes, unable to refute for a while.

Sighing, breaking away from Monigus' arms, Lucius turned and hugged him, "Anyway, be careful."

Monigus hugged him back, "Of course."

The two exchanged another kiss before moving again, and they still had time to have a breakfast together before Monigus was about to leave.

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"Happy birthday, dear." As soon as Monigus came out of the fireplace, Irene embraced him and gave him a kiss.

"Oh, thank you mom." Monigus hugged Irene back.

Looking at the decorated living room, the corners of Monigus' lips curled up slightly.

In his previous life, no one had ever celebrated his birthday, even at Hogwarts.

It was the same even after he became Lord Voldemort. Birthday banquets have become a way for nobles to communicate and trade, and he will never regard such banquets as birthday banquets at all.

"Happy birthday, Severus." Monigus ruffled Severus' soft black hair who had just walked downstairs.

"It's the same for you." The ice cube-faced younger brother gave him a rare smile.

Stretching out his hands to pinch Severus' reddish ears, he bent down and hugged Orthea who was walking over.

Make the little one giggle happily.

The dinner was delicious, with a birthday cake baked by Eileen herself, and a nice craft by the house-elf.

The whole family is here, except for the slight regret that Lucius cannot be by his side, overall he is quite satisfied.

"Al, how are you feeling recently?" Monigus asked, holding Orthea on his lap.

Orthea grabbed Monigus' long hair and played with it in her hand, "It can't be better, although I still hate blood very much, but the desire for blood is less."

Monigus patted Orthea on the back, "This is great, isn't it? Everything is going well."

Orthea shrugged, "It's just that the etiquette class is too boring."

"Okay, my little princess, as a lady, I think etiquette should be engraved in your bones." Monigus looked at Orthea with a smile.

"Well, I admit that you are right." Orthea pouted, and finally agreed with Monigus' statement.

Severus also sat down at this time, "What the hell is Horace Slughorn going to do?"

"Merlin only knew, but I think he will tell me soon." Monigus said, stroking Orthea's hair.

Severus was silent for a moment and said, "Be careful."

Monigus laughed, why are everyone so worried about him?I seem to have heard a lot of words telling him to be careful recently...