The old Prince has recently been transferred, and the opportunities to get in touch with the well-known Minister of Magic, Wardmont, have increased.However, this does not mean that his career has rejuvenated for a second time, but that he has really entered the retirement stage.

The old Prince is still old-fashioned, he is different from the past, a little nervous at work, and always gets sick afterwards.If you are old and mentally weak, you can't accept it.If it was a few years earlier, he might still have some ambitions, but now he just wants to go through the last journey of his life with Shana, and no longer thinks about tossing.

If you want to say that you would regret it in the past, and feel that your talents were not appreciated or something, after Severus joined the Potions Association before he graduated, and became a Potions Master when he was less than 20 years old, the old Prince regarded himself as a master of potions. It has to be clear - talent is such a reality.Yes is yes, no is no.The hardest thing for a person is to recognize himself.

In the past, the old Prince's position would not be particularly busy, but after the transfer, it will be even more idle.He didn't have much to do when he was on duty, it was as if he had changed to a special place to drink tea, he was so idle that he could get moldy.The most "busy" every day is to occasionally give pointers to newcomers who come to practice, or to sort out materials, and then he can sit and wait for get off work.

Telling his work out, I don't know how many people want to be such a "legal salary thief", especially since he has been transferred to another job, and his salary is a little bit higher than before!

Old Prince thought about it, and felt that good luck had come to Prince's family.

The second biggest benefit of his idle job can probably be said to be that he has more opportunities to meet Wardmont.But it’s tiring to pretend to be diligent in front of your boss when you have nothing to do. Old Prince is not a crazy fan of Waldmont. Who is the age of an idol, not to mention that Wardmont is younger than him, and the old Prince admires him at most.

Facing a character like Wardmont, even if he has seen more opportunities, he has nothing to say to him.Occasionally, they can say a few words when they meet, but they are all polite greetings to each other.Young men and women who have just entered the Ministry of Magic who can talk to the old Prince envy him that he can be so close to Wardmont.If possible, Old Prince would be more than happy to give up this opportunity.

However, since he was transferred for so many days, the old Prince has seen a lot of Waldmont coming and going in and out of his office, and from time to time he will feel that Waldmont looks familiar.Although the face is completely different, but many times, the old Prince would feel that he saw Morris.

Waldmont came over and naturally pulled Severus into a conversation, and his manner of speaking was also very similar to that of Morris.

Old Prince frowned deeply.

"What's the matter? Are you not feeling well?" Mrs. Prince saw that the old Prince's expression was wrong, thinking that he was not feeling well.

"No, no, don't worry." Old Prince was also wondering why Morris didn't show up at such an important moment for Severus?During the Hogwarts graduation ceremony, relatives of the graduates can also be present to celebrate. Morris did not go, and it seemed that Wardmont was also present that day.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed strange that Wardmont could so easily fund a fresh graduate to open a potions workshop, and even boldly delegate power to Severus.

"If you don't feel well, why don't we leave early?" Irene raised Old Prince's arm worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Today is one of the most important days in Severus' life, and I can't be absent." Old Prince felt that he should be overthinking. Morris has been with them for so many years, and his work They are also very clear about how Morris could be Wardmont.

……

Severus was the star of the night.

When the president of the Potions Association talked about today's assessment to the guests, countless eyes fell on Severus.Originally, tonight should also be a good day for the other two new members, but when people's eyes fell on Severus and found that he was accompanied by Mr. Wardmont, Minister of the British Ministry of Magic, it would not be at all. Someone remembered the other two potions masters.

Because of Wardmont's connection, Severus had to chat with more wizards than he could have imagined, and talk about uninspiring topics.

The price of fame?

Severus just thought that Wardmont did it on purpose.

By the time Severus and Wardmont got home, Severus was exhausted.

Nagini had hibernated again, and Severus was a little uncomfortable without Nagini's enthusiastic call after returning home.

Falling down on the sofa by the fireplace, enjoying the heat from the fireplace, Severus narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the headache caused by drinking too much wine had eased a lot.

Seeing Severus' rare tired look, Waldmont approached with some amusement: "Really so tired?"

Severus cast his gaze on Wardmont with "what do you say"?

"Feeling a headache? Feeling sick?" Severus hadn't drunk much alcohol before, and Wardmont wasn't surprised that Severus would be in such a mess today.Severus, just slumped on the sofa with the firelight on his face, did look a little tempting.

Severus frowned, and replied, "Headache. Feeling sick." But the urge to throw up wasn't strong.

Alcohol gave him a bad feeling. He was indeed not a good drinker. He drank very few times. Today was the most he drank.

"Is there any other discomfort?"

Severus shook his head.

"Have a cup of honey milk tea?" They are all hangover things. Honey can relieve headaches, milk protects the stomach, and drinking more water can promote metabolism. After the alcohol is discharged, it will be fine.

"Yeah." Severus was a little sleepy.

With a snap of his fingers, Wardmont placed an order for the hidden house-elf, and soon the honey milk tea for Severus arrived.

Waldmont took a sip first and fed it to Severus when he felt that the temperature was acceptable.

It has to be said that this thing is still somewhat effective, after Severus drank a whole cup, the hot tea effectively relieved his headache, and even his stomach didn't have the feeling that something was churning from time to time.

"Thanks." It was only then that Severus noticed that Wardmont was crouching in front of the sofa, as if he was some kind of loyal pet, guarding him.

Wardmont wiped some of the milk tea stains from the corners of Severus' mouth with a handkerchief.

With his back to the fireplace, the expression on his face was unrecognizable. Although his hands were busy for him, for some reason, looking at his red eyes reflecting the shimmer, Severus felt that he was far away. .

The dazed mind made it difficult for Severus to think effectively, and he would just stare blankly at Waldmont acting for him.

His face, reflecting the firelight, had a drunken blush, and Severus smelled of alcohol, but it wasn't heavy.On the way home, Severus walked away on purpose.And when he opened his mouth to breathe, there was still the aroma of milk tea just now.Severus's dark eyes were like two torches lit by the flame, which made Waldmont's heart agitated.

"Severus..." Wardmont called out Severus' name, and the hand that was wiping Severus' mouth unconsciously dropped the handkerchief to the side, rubbing his fingers against Severus' lips, Feel the softness of the skin.

Severus tilted his head slightly, squinting at Waldmont: "You... so far away."

"?"

Severus held back the hand that was itching his face, and rubbed Wardmont's palm with some attachment.He looked unusually well-behaved, different from the previous ones.

His slight movement caused even more trouble to Wardmont, and the itchiness in his palm rushed to Wardmont's heart.

"Could it be closer?" Severus asked vaguely, shaking Waldmont's hand.

Waldmont's heartbeat accelerated suddenly.According to Severus, he approached Severus, and with his other free hand, he grabbed Severus' arm.

They were almost face to face, and the aroma of milk tea on Severus's breath entered Waldmont's nose irresistibly, and the smell that belonged to Wardmont also flowed into Severus's nose.

Looking at Voldmont's red eyes, Severus felt that the current perspective was a bit weird: "Vold—y..." Unable to control his tongue, he couldn't even finish a complete word, and accidentally bit it .

The pain made Severus frowned fiercely, but he still asked patiently, "Are you... getting smaller?"

He was looking down at Waudmont, as if indeed Wadmont had become smaller.

Wardmont smiled helplessly and sat up next to Severus.Satisfied, Severus rubbed his cheek against Wardmont's palm again.

"Bite your tongue just now?" Wardmont let go of Severus' arm, and pressed his fingers to Severus' lips.

Severus leaned back uncomfortably, wanting to dodge, but forgot that he couldn't control his balance at all now, and fell on the sofa again.Even with Waldmont overwhelmed.

A hot cloud rose, and Wardmont squeezed between Severus' legs, but only tried to hold himself up so that he wouldn't actually hit Severus.

It was a good thing his magic worked, otherwise Severus would be knocked out by now.

If so, Severus was thrown even more dizzy, his tongue was bitten harder, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Worried about Severus' tongue, Wardmont pinched Severus' jaw and said anxiously, "Severus, open your mouth."

Severus turned his head uncomfortably, trying to break free.

Severus, who had been drinking, seemed to have become childish to some extent, Waldmont was anxious, but still patient, and said in a low voice, coaxingly: "Severus, open your mouth and let me Look at your tongue."

The low, husky voice carried electricity, crisply flowing from Severus' ears, through his scalp, down his spine.The touching limbs are like returning to the time when he and Waldmont slept in each other's arms when they were young.

Under Wardmont's constant coaxing, Severus finally opened his mouth and stuck out a pink tongue...

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