Cannon Fodder's Struggle History

It's not that Voldemort has never kissed before. You know, with his handsome appearance, countless female wizards and even male wizards have expressed their affection for him.He also indulged for a while when he was young, and even when he became Voldemort, all kinds of beauties tried to climb into his bed.

Later, he felt that such a way of purely venting his desires was boring, and he put more energy on learning black magic and the pursuit of immortality.

However, he never expected that such a shallow kiss, not even a deep kiss, but just lips touching lips, made him feel like his heartbeat didn't belong to him.

It was even possible to clearly see the eyelashes of Regulus' closed eyes clearly, with a slight trembling.

The hands hugging him could not help but become more and more forceful, the tongue subconsciously broke in, persistently looking for the tip of Regulus's small tongue, entangled and sucked and licked, the strength of the sucking made his tongue numb.

Regulus' body was not yet fully developed, and Voldemort's teasing and stimulation only made his breathing a little short, and his hands gripping his clothes became more and more forceful.

Until I felt a hard and hot thing under the small buttocks firmly pressed between the buttocks, and kept rubbing.

After the deep kiss was over, Voldemort was so stimulated by the scorching heat pouring into his body that he couldn't control himself. He wrapped the boy into his arms, and the hot breath that he exhaled almost burned Regulus: "My little boy, you You have to grow up quickly."

By the way, he stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of Regulus' red ear, leaving a wet mark.

"Dear Viddy, I'm afraid it won't work. You know, I'm only nine years old this year, and it will take nine years before I become an adult. At least, I have to wait until I graduate from Hogwarts." Regulus laughed, his bright eyes Her eyes were as clear as if they had been washed by water, her face, which was whiter than milk, was flushed, and her pink lips were sucked into a rose-like color.

While talking, he moved the soft little butt that was sitting on Voldemort's lap, and squeezed the desire that was about to explode maliciously. Sure enough, the thing swelled up again, and became harder and harder like steel.

Satisfied to hear Voldemort's more and more rapid breathing sound from above his head, hum, I can't suffocate you to death.

"Boy, don't get yourself burned." Voldemort kissed Regulus hard again with a hoarse voice, his breathing unsteady.

"I did it on purpose, Viddy, please solve it yourself." Regulus blinked, jumped off Voldemort's lap, looked at the hard thing between his legs, raised his eyebrows, and straightened In his wrinkled clothes, he opened the door gracefully and walked out, even closing the door considerately for Voldemort: "Dear Viddy, there is still enough time between now and dinner."

With a conniving smile on his lips, Voldemort watched Regulus disappear behind the door, and then stared coldly at the diary on the wall, and the quill inserted into the diary.

His little boy was unexpectedly powerful, and that was his Voldemort man.

"Come out, Tom Reard." Voldemort's voice was still hoarse, but the murderous intent was obvious.

"Master Soul, I feel your anger because of that boy." This time Tom was even more scattered, and he couldn't even condense his figure. Regulus' blow had indeed greatly reduced his magic power.

Tom Reard is not afraid of Voldemort, he is a part of Voldemort, and it is a Horcrux created by Voldemort for immortality.

Voldemort quietly looked at the white smoke that appeared and disappeared, and grasped the handrail with both hands. This was the first piece of his soul that he separated, and it contained the childhood and surname that he least wanted to recall.

"Don't get close to him, or I'll destroy this diary." Voldemort coldly warned the soul piece inside, or he could send the soul piece to the Hogwarts Chamber of Secrets as soon as possible.

"Master soul, you are me, I am you, that boy is very attractive to you, and the same to me, I will not give up." Tom Reard said these words with sarcasm, and disappeared In the diary, he needs a good rest for a while.

His fiery red eyes stared coldly at the diary. If it wasn't a Horcrux, Voldemort would have torn it apart.

Time flew by so quickly, and before we knew it, the calendar had turned over to a new year, and Hogwarts had passed the exam week and started the summer vacation.

During this period of time, Voldemort devoted himself wholeheartedly to understanding Muggles. He already had an extremely smart mind and a crazy thirst for knowledge. By hiding his identity, he spent more time in the London library. Among them, I even went to the university campus to listen to the lectures of those professors.

At the same time, those pure-blood nobles also began to feel uneasy. They always looked down on ordinary people, and when they talked about Muggles, they always spoke with contempt and disgust.

Voldemort, revered by them, suddenly became interested in Muggles, which went against his knowledge.

However, Voldemort was able to become the leader of the Death Eaters, in addition to relying on great strength, he also had extremely powerful eloquence. Otherwise, how could he have won the support of those Slytherins in school.

The final result satisfied Regulus. The pure-blood nobles restrained their attitudes and began to obey Voldemort's orders, trying to understand the lives of ordinary people.

But the deeper the understanding, the more horrified those Death Eaters were. They never knew that ordinary people, whom they regarded as weak, could actually make such powerful weapons.

They don't have magic, but their cars, planes, cannons, rockets... Compared with magic, there is no limit, as long as they are people, they can learn it.

But magic, people without magic power cannot learn magic.

All of a sudden, the Death Eaters who had been working hard to find Aurors, the Order of the Phoenix, and Dumbledore all stopped. What they need now is to obey Voldemort's orders, how to strengthen themselves, and earn enough money from Muggles. of Galleons.

As for the wizarding world, oh, Merlin, leave the 3000 people to Dumbledore to manage.

Dumbledore became a little depressed, and the Death Eaters suddenly fell silent. They stopped killing Muggles indiscriminately, and stopped making trouble. Could it be that they are brewing a bigger conspiracy.

To be honest, he actually didn't want to see Voldemort follow Gellert's old path and become the feared Dark Lord.

At King's Cross Station, the Hogwarts Express, which was smoking heavily, stopped at platform nine and three quarters. The students began to get off one after another, and many parents were waiting on the platform.

"Hey, guys, how about coming to Black Manor for summer vacation?" Sirius put his hand on James' shoulder, squeezed out of the crowd, and said his last goodbye to his three partners.

"If your mother doesn't object, Padfoot." James said casually, eyes glued to Lily.

Lily is still so beautiful and full of vitality, but the snot-nosed man next to her is really an eyesore.

"Merlin, that person seems to be Voldemort." Peter, who was a little timid at the side, suddenly looked in surprise at the two people standing not far away.

That handsome, incredible man was holding a cute boy of eight or nine years old, and he looked like he was waiting for someone.

"Hey, Rael." Sirius frowned, how could his brother be with this dangerous person?

"Good day, Mr. Voldemort, Regulus." Irene held Tobias's arm and raised her skirt to salute Voldemort with a very respectful attitude, but she had two points for Regulus. intimacy.And Tobia shrank back, he clearly remembered that this little boy who looked like an angel threatened him, if he dared to touch Irene's hair, he would break his bones inch by inch. Believe it or not, it's true.

"Hello, Irene, is your child also at Hogwarts?" Regulus remembered that Irene seemed to have a son.

"Yes, he's here." Irene, whose life has changed greatly, still doesn't like to smile very much, her face has always been a bit gloomy, but when she saw Severus running over, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes and warmth.

Regulus looked at Irene's son curiously, and suddenly had an impression, oops, isn't this the very annoying professor in the movie, who speaks like a super poisonous snake, but he was so cute when he was a child.

The gaze stayed on his hooked nose for a moment. It is said that the bigger the nose, the bigger the penis, the stronger the ability. I don't know if it is true.

Severus did not go home at Christmas, but stayed at school. His mother suddenly sent him a lot of clothes and Galleons, which greatly improved his life. His originally skinny body grew He was a little fatter, with more flesh on his cheeks, wearing brand new clothes, his shoulder-length hair, a little greasy, and he was much more pleasing than when he first arrived at Hogwarts.

And Lily stopped at the spot with some hesitation, and she looked at Irene with some disbelief. In her memory, Severus' mother was a poor woman in a tattered skirt, with a gloomy face, beaten by her husband.

But now, she was wearing a very well-fitting long silk dress, with a fox fur shawl around her, and her hair was tied up with a sapphire hairpin. She looked like a noble lady, which made her dare not go over to say hello.

"Severus, this is Mr. Voldemort, and this is Regulus Black." Irene hugged Severus, took his hand and introduced softly.

Flushed from being stimulated by this sudden embrace, Severus, far from the sharpness that followed, stammered a greeting to the two of them.

Oh, the blush is even cuter, Regulus thought, how about abducting this future professor into the company.

"Rael, why are you here? Where are your parents?" Black pushed Severus away unceremoniously. The four of them disliked each other with Severus, and they fought openly and secretly at school. , most of the time the group of four is provocative.

"Sorry, Severus, my brother is a little impulsive." Regulus said sorry softly to Severus who was pushed aside, and then turned to look at Sirius: "Brother, Mom and Dad have This is why I came to take you home, if you continue to be impulsive, be careful that your mother finds out and puts you in confinement."

"Okay, okay, I see, Rael." Sirius said perfunctorily, and then gave Voldemort a look. How can parents rest assured that Rael will follow this man, he must protect his younger brother.

Voldemort sneered when he saw Sirius' hostility towards him. If this person wasn't Regulus' brother, he would have killed Avada a long time ago.

After turning around and saying goodbye to his three friends, Sirius followed Voldemort out of the station. If he waited for Apparition, he had to be prepared, the feeling was simply too uncomfortable.

But he was surprised to see that Voldemort walked to a car parked on the side of the street, opened the door, and sat in with Regulus in his arms.

"Brother, get in the car." Regulus waved to Sirius.

Sirius walked over in shock, this is a Muggle thing: "Is this thing safe? Wizards are forbidden to abuse Muggle items."

"..." Regulus looked at his bastard brother and didn't speak.

Honey, do you think the Ministry of Magic has the guts to take care of the Dark Lord?