HP Paranoia and Antisocial

During the meal, Severus couldn't help but glance at Wardmont a few more times.

"Severus misses Maurice not long after we separated?" Mrs. Prince jokingly looked at Severus and Wardmont.

Severus blushed suddenly, his eyes flickered: "No." How can I miss it after only a few hours? !He is not a little baby waiting to be fed and inseparable from people.

Wardmont liked Mrs. Prince's remark, "Severus really missed me? That's my pleasure."

The tone changed a few times, with frivolity and laziness, directly touching people's hearts.Wardmont looked into Severus's loving eyes, as if he really expected Severus to be inseparable from him.

Severus almost choked on the food, and he gave Waldmont a sullen look, but he didn't dare to answer after all.With Waldmont's vileness, if he said anything more, the fact that he couldn't do without him would be confirmed.

"With you and Severus helping Maurice, it's easier to clear the books. Are you and Duke okay in that library? Those books are very tricky." Mrs. Prince didn't eat much. , I finished my lunch at this moment, and I also want to care about my husband and Wardmont.

Waldmont regretted that Severus didn't answer, but still responded to Mrs. Prince: "Those books are a bit cumbersome to deal with. With Duke's guidance, there is nothing wrong."

"That's good. We will continue in the afternoon. You should eat more, or you won't be able to keep up with energy." Mrs. Prince urged earnestly.

Old Prince smiled, looking at his rigid face with a gentle taste.

After the meal, the Princes were not in a hurry to continue to clear the library. The couple were in a state of exhaustion, so they took a siesta following the method of their Eastern friends, and persuaded Severus and Wardmont to take a siesta together, rest well before continuing to work.

Mrs. Prince arranged separate rooms for Severus and Wardmont.The two rooms are built-in suites, with a door opening in the partition wall, and one room is larger and the other is smaller.

Wardmont slept in the larger bed, and Severus was put in the smaller room for an afternoon nap.

Lying on the bed, Severus closed his eyes, and indeed a sense of drowsiness hit him, but the empty space around him made him unable to fall asleep anyway.

Severus stared sleepily at the door, and he couldn't help but wonder what happened to Wardmont behind it.

It's strange, even though he was not used to having someone squeezed into the same bed with him before, but now he feels uncomfortable because Waldmont is not lying with him.

He seemed to be getting more and more used to having Waldmont around him, something he didn't want to admit at lunch - he was really a little uncomfortable not having Waldmont in front of him for too long.

Severus gripped the quilt tightly, struggling a few times, but finally got up.

Just take a look!Check to see if he's asleep.

Severus hypnotized himself repeatedly, made up his mind, and opened the door quietly.

Then he was hugged by someone.

"—!"

Severus was taken aback, but heard a small hiss in his ear, "My students think of the teacher that way, the teacher is so happy."

His ears turned red immediately, and his face became hot uncontrollably. Severus's pushing hands became less forceful, but he still refused to admit it: "I didn't, I just took a look."

"Well...but I seem to miss you a little bit." Waldmont whispered in Severus's ear, his voice was melodious.

Severus, blushing, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Waldmont slammed the door behind him, and Severus let out an exclamation, and was hugged and fell on top of Waldmont.

The springy bed shook a few times, sinking the two into it, but it didn't hurt Severus at all.

Pulling out the quilt and covering them both, Wardmont couldn't help but hold Severus' wrist while hugging him tightly.The feeling of peace and warmth conveyed by the contract made Waldmont's restless soul, which was stained with black magic, much more stable.

"Dizzy..." Severus was a little dizzy and frowned uncomfortably.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep." Waldmont bowed his head and kissed Severus' eyelids, and Severus, who was still a little shy, closed his eyes reflexively, and nestled in Waldmont's arms, the dizziness of spinning around could not be alleviated few.

With Waldmont by his side, Severus, who had experienced another stimulus, thought he would not be able to sleep even more, but his sleepiness multiplied, and within a moment Severus was really in the arms of Waldmont. sinking into the sea of ​​dreams.On the contrary, it was Waldmont himself, although quiet, but not sleepy.

Staring at Severus' sleeping face, Waldmont wondered what kind of magic Irene was using.Old Prince should know the origin of this magic, and it should have something to do with those black magic books - will there be one in Irene's room?Or did Irene take the related books?

Just the breath of black magic makes the incomplete soul easily restless.And every time he uses black magic, his tyrannical mind becomes even more uncontrollable.

Wardmont didn't like the feeling of not being in control.

Severus beside him was breathing steadily, and Wardmont squinted his eyes half-closed, feeling Severus's warm breath on his neck, sober enough to go to Diagon Alley to teach the idiots who resisted the Death Eaters .

Guessing that it was almost time, Wardmont gently relaxed his hand holding Severus, got out of bed and changed his clothes.

Before leaving, he set an alarm clock spell for Severus, and the spell would automatically wake him up after a while, so it's better to let him sleep a little longer now.

They deliberately walked out from the door of their own room, and the Princes just happened to close the door of the master bedroom.

"Severus still sleeping?" Mrs. Prince didn't see Severus, "It's easy to sleep less at night if you take a nap too much."

"I set an alarm clock, he didn't sleep well, let him sleep a little longer." Waldmont explained.

"Then let's go on. There are plenty of books waiting for us." Mrs. Prince didn't doubt that Wardmont was well prepared, and it wouldn't hurt to let Severus sleep a little longer.

……

Repeating the work in the morning, when Wardmont counted the books on black magic, he really saw a lot of writings about the soul.However, these books either overlapped with the books in Hogwarts Restricted | Books Section, or collided with his library, so I haven't found anything new yet.

"Morris, speaking of which, how did you and Severus form a teacher-student relationship?" Old Prince felt that it was a bit too awkward to be in the same room as Morris, so he asked what he had been curious about for a long time. The problem.

That oolong, he and his wife didn't see the end, only knew that Morris sent Severus home.Severus' magic riot was saved by Morris, and then Morris sent Severus home. How did he suddenly turn from a kind-hearted passer-by wizard to Severus' teacher?

In the wizarding world, there are several types of teacher-student relationships. The teacher-student relationship in a school like Hogwarts is the least valuable. It is also a lot of wealth.But for a teacher like Morris who was willing to teach Severus everything, and even bear everything for Severus, Morris only saw the apprentice contract relationship.

But that kind of contract is mostly a kind of exploitation of the apprentice side, and there is rarely such a harmonious relationship between Severus and Morris.

"It was confirmed with Irene later." When exactly, Wardmont did not intend to say, "Irene felt that she was not capable of taking care of Severus, and I had this desire, so I have a relationship with Severus." A teacher-student relationship."

"It was verbal?" Old Prince didn't bother about what time it was.

"There is a contract." Waldmont didn't expect that he didn't need to hint about this matter, and the old Prince asked himself.

Old Prince stopped checking the black magic book, and suddenly turned to look at Wardmont: "Contract?"

"A teacher who made sure I was meant to be Severus, to teach his contract. After completing the contract, I have Severus' name on the back of my hand, and Severus has my name on his wrist." Waldmont described in as much detail as possible.

He has read many writings about contractual relationships, and he has seen traces of similar contracts, but in effect, none of them are directed at the soul.

The mark of the Death Eaters designed by Wardmont can affect the soul, but it will not have this kind of back-feeding effect.The marks usually applied to the soul represent the exploitation of the other by the powerful.

Old Prince reopened the protective magic on the bookshelf with his backhand, and walked quickly to Waldmont, "Let me see the mark of the magic contract."

As soon as Waldmont lifted the Ignore Charm from his hand, the old Prince took Waldmont's hand and checked the brand mark.

After a while, the old Prince put down Waldmont's hand, went to the shelf for storing black magic items, dragged and threw out a lot of things, and then struggled to take out a box from the cabinet.

"What is Irene thinking...how could it be this contract..." Old Prince chanted anxiously, but almost bit his tongue several times.

Waldmont sensed something was wrong, and followed up: "What's wrong with this contract?"

"Did she set a time limit?" Old Prince had a headache, and finally got the spell right, and the box opened smoothly.

Waldmont only saw a few sheets of parchment inside, a stack of folded parchment, and a human leather book at the bottom.

Wardmont replied, "Until Severus comes of age."

"That's okay, I'm not completely confused yet." Old Prince grabbed out the folded parchment, chanted the spell, and the parchment automatically floated and unfolded, becoming extremely huge.

"Family tree?" Waldmont didn't expect such a thing in the box, but he didn't understand why the old Prince would take out this piece of paper.

The old Prince pointed at the bottom of the present, and could vaguely see the words beginning with "S" and "T": "Sure enough, this deformed contract, the oldest variant contract of apprenticeship contract and marriage contract will lead to such the result of."

Irene is disowned from the Princes, so that part of the family tree that is about her is murky.Waldmont could still tell that what the old Prince was pointing at was him and Severus, but—marriage contract?

"The contract you concluded with Severus is still the kind that connects souls," the old Prince chanted a curse with a headache, and poured a bottle of potion that Waldmont had no effect on the human skin book. The book automatically turned to the end, "How could Irene use this contract!"

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