[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

The moment of parting came quickly, almost at the moment when they left that space, the owls who had been frantically looking for Voldemort for several months were the saviors who fell from the sky, surrounded him, and were squeezed out of the encirclement in an instant He stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, and felt an indescribable sadness while being funny.

A scene that existed in his memory emerged at this moment, and he seemed to still remember the scene of that day very clearly, just five years ago, when he just received the acceptance letter from Hogwarts.When I think back now, I can no longer tell whether it was more of an act, or a more serious reluctance to accept fate. I just vaguely glimpsed in the memory the person who was weighed down by the heavy burden back then. When the boy was about to be crippled, Harry still sighed a little in his heart.

In fact, thinking about it now, he was always unhappy in his previous life, even though this unhappiness was gradually weakened in the most breathtaking and beautiful scenery, it never really disappeared.However, was that unhappiness really imposed on him by fate? If so, why is he able to come out now?

In the final analysis, perhaps he himself defined one so-called bottom line after another for himself, these bottom lines bound him tightly, and the space left for him to breathe freely decreased sharply as the number of these bottom lines increased.In fact, at the last moment in the previous life, it was not that he really had no way to escape, otherwise he would not have used the last gap and most of his magic power to send Boswell away with precise positioning.

Indeed, after sending Boswell away, it would not be so easy for him to want to leave, but at the moment of life and death, his almost instinctive potential is completely enough for him to leave safely. Being able to be more decisive would be nothing more than getting some injuries at most, but he didn't make such a choice.

Was he too capricious, so he chose the wrong path?

Looking down and thinking for a moment, Harry finally chuckled with a bit of bitterness. After all, it was in that situation, so what if he left, if he couldn't get out of the cage he set for himself, he would be alive. I just live in my own memory, without the present, let alone seeing the future.

But fortunately, everything that should be in the past has passed, and from this moment on, he should have a brand new life.

Harry raised his head suddenly, and as far as his eyes could see, he could only see a piece of blue sky, and the incomparably bright sunshine poured down, making the young man's extremely healthy wheat-colored skin almost transparent.He blinked very lightly. Under the light, his lake-green eyes were really transparent to the extreme at this moment. Harry Potter, the former savior of the wizarding world and now a 16-year-old boy, suddenly laughed silently.

His smile was so flamboyant and brilliant, full of the most vigorous vigor and vitality, one drop after another, the tears completely wet Harry's face in an instant, he didn't know why he was crying, but at this moment, he Don't want to suppress it at all.

This should be the final release, it connects the end of one life journey and the beginning of another.Harry couldn't accurately calculate what he had gained during the previous period, but the most important thing should be his growth in this process, and... the lover who will be with him for life.

After an unknown amount of time, Harry finally calmed down. He turned around and looked at the tall and handsome man behind him. He knew that man had been standing there waiting for him for a long time, and in the next time, maybe that man would still be there. I have to wait for him longer... But, this is my lover, no matter what direction I choose in the end, no matter how far I go, as long as I look back, I will see the figure staring at me, and I will never leave .

The corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, Harry casually tilted his head, and strolled past with his hands in his pockets.His short black hair was still indescribably messy, combined with the curvature of the corners of his lips that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, it was just flirting wantonly at first, but the light in those lake green eyes was extraordinarily gentle.

This gentleness slightly suppresses the wantonness that belongs to young people, and sharpens the sharpest edges and corners to a certain extent, but it does not become soft and cowardly, so it shows more and more the kind that belongs to Harry Potter. temperament, complex and contradictory yet transparent and pure.This almost made Harry a natural luminary in the crowd, no matter how low-key he was, people would notice him immediately.

Voldemort stared at the young man who was walking towards him step by step, his eyes darkened, and suddenly there was a faint feeling that he wanted to confine his overly dazzling lover in a small space that only he could see, and he would not allow anyone to see him. The urge to touch people, he knew that this thought was dangerous, but he always felt that he couldn't restrain it.

"Now I feel that your choice is not wrong," the devil sighed leisurely, holding the young man's wrist to bring him closer to himself, his eyes were the most blatantly possessive, and even made Harry feel so hot. Some kind of secret ambiguous illusion.He paused, lowered his head slightly as if he wanted to kiss those lips that were close at hand, but restrained his movements: "You may know my character very well, Harry, sometimes I really can't restrain myself." I want to hug you more thoroughly, possess you, and even imprison you, maybe because I care too much, so I can't even tolerate other people's eyes on you."

"It's okay, I can understand..." Harry pursed his lower lip, the smile in his eyes remained unchanged, he raised his hand, as if he wanted to continue this unfinished hug, but in the end he didn't.Although the relationship has been established, they still need to run in, and in the process of running in, misunderstandings, differences and disputes are inevitable.But none of that matters, they just need sex and trust...it's not too hard, is it?

"Okay, let's stop here. It looks like you have a lot to do...isn't it?" Harry glanced at the owls waiting in neat rows in several rows, his eyes A joking smile gradually emerged: "It will take a while for me to settle down. When will I pack it up? When will I contact you again."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Gently pulling the corners of his lips, the smile on Voldemort's face was very real, he bent down for the last time, his lips were extremely light and soft, but they were also printed on the young man's forehead with the same fiery heat: "But have you Think about it, maybe we can consider holding a wedding or something in the future?"

The savior's face froze suddenly, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, revealing an indescribable emotion: "Are you really planning to hold a... wedding?"

Truth be told, Harry had never considered the possibility until Voldemort said it.Leaving aside the fact that the two of them are in love with each other, how weird it is in the eyes of others. Of course, neither he nor Voldemort probably care too much about other people's feelings. But, what is the need for such a wedding? ?

Whom could they invite over here... Resurrection Stone, Riddle, Chris, maybe Boswell and Beecher.But in general, there are probably only a few people who can really attend. Those who should know about this matter do not need them to remind them with a wedding ceremony, and those who should not know about this matter... There is no need to know about it at all. , isn't it so?

"I want everyone to know that you belong to me, Harry."

Honestly, bluntly, these two adjectives are rarely used on Voldemort, but as a Dark Lord with such obvious personality traits, this is definitely a very normal thing, probably only now, in front of Harry Only then did Voldemort express his intentions so clearly.

"In that case... maybe I should think about it, shouldn't I?"

Frowning suddenly, Harry raised his lips and smiled playfully. He almost laughed and took a few steps back. Finally, he winked slyly at the Demon King. The crisp Apparition disappeared in an instant. In situ.

"Remember to wait for me, I will contact you, baby!"

This was the first time he called out such an ambiguous and intimate title, but there is no doubt that it was definitely ridicule or even teasing.Voldemort's eyes darkened and he didn't answer. He watched his boy disappear not far away, and the corners of his lips slowly curled into a meaningful arc.

There are some things that can't be treated as if they never happened after they are done. There will be more time in the future, and he will get them back sooner or later, maybe... in bed?

...Here is the dividing line of Mengmeng...

"Hey, Harry, there's a party at Jennifer's house tonight, won't you come?"

The blond sexy beauty raised her eyebrows and approached, her slender white palms naturally rested on the young man's shoulders, her eyes revealed a bit of seductive charm, and the faint teasing almost made the hint The obvious to the extreme.

The strong shoulders under the palms stiffened slightly, and Harry pulled the corners of his lips into a wry smile calmly, then took a step back naturally, and politely opened the distance between the two.He noticed that a trace of annoyance flashed quickly in those charming, round cat-like eyes, and then the owner of those eyes seemed still unwilling to give up, biting his lower lip and approaching again.

Dodging again at this time, isn't it a bit too ungentlemanly?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Harry moved gently, but firmly put his palm on her shoulder: "Don't be like this, Vivienne, I already have a lover, I don't want any misunderstanding between us, so sometimes... ...May I ask you to pay a little attention?"

"It's just for fun. People of this age don't care about so much." She lowered her head and complained reluctantly, but Vivienne didn't dare to continue to be stubborn after all.Everyone knew that Harry had a gentle personality, but that by no means meant that he tolerated all of her behavior.

That being the case, although she was very unwilling to lose such a good opportunity, Vivian had no choice but to give up. However, just as she took a step back, she saw a tall man who looked as handsome and elegant as Harry. Stepping over, he hugged Harry from behind without hesitation.

what does this mean? !

Vivienne was almost dumbfounded. She stared blankly at the helplessness and extraordinarily vivid joy on Harry's face. Although her expression was still a bit uncomfortable, she still let the man let him go without any resistance. With such actions... She probably understood something vaguely, but she wished that she didn't understand anything.

It's really too much, such an excellent man, how can they digest each other... Reluctantly complaining in the bottom of my heart, but the next moment, Vivienne was chilled by the man's casual gaze. cold.It was obviously just a casual glance, but the chill and murderous aura in it were clearly unavoidable. Vivienne stood stiffly in place for a long time, until she could not even see the backs of the two people clearly before finally recovering. ability to act.

The poor girl's legs gave way, and she almost fell to her knees on the ground. A faint sparkle flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then turned into traces of intertwined fear.Although she doesn't know what that person does, but she should not try to get her hands on this kind of person's property. She shrugged her shoulders casually, she smiled softly, and turned her head to look for her next prey. I don't know what kind of conversation there was between the two people who left side by side.

"That girl just had a good relationship with you?"

The demon king raised his brows, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of obvious dissatisfaction. The young man beside him smiled helplessly, took his lover's hand and interlocked his fingers.If you take a closer look, his eyes are clearly full of pampering, even such an obvious refusal will still arouse his jealousy, and his lover is really getting more and more childish...

"You say that, you just want some compensation. Anyway, we don't have class tomorrow morning, so I'll leave it to you tonight. How about it?"

He raised one eyebrow meaningfully, the unspeakable ambiguity in his eyes was really seductive, the fingers intertwined with him paused slightly, after a moment of stiffness, there was an extra strong restraint, Voldemort slightly bowed his head next to his ear, the fiery breath Rumorless teasing in his ears——

"In that case, it's a deal."

(End of the article)