HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

Allen didn't know what the principals were arguing about, and he didn't know how to come to a conclusion in the end. He first promised again and again that he would confess everything to Draco, and then he calmed down Durmstrang without stopping. , went to the Beauxbatons delegation again, apologized to them very seriously, promised to give Fleur a life-saving amulet, and sent a lot of roses, and the group of girls refused to give up.

Then he went back to Durmstrang's residence, intending to appease Krum, but the strong man understood very well and didn't hold any hostility towards Harry. Loria cooperated to appease the men.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately called the house elf in the kitchen to bring them barbecue beer, and bribed them with a few notes of very powerful black magic spells to dispel their anger.

Then he received a letter from Dumbledore, and he stepped into the principal's office. At this time, only Professor McGonagall, Snape and Moody were left in the principal's office. Any clues?"

"Yes." They are all his own, and Allen didn't hide it, he must have stepped forward, "Sir, I suspect it is Karkaroff, he is a former Death Eater, I returned to Durmstrang last Christmas There was an attack on the way, most likely organized by him - Voldemort may be coming back."

Snape immediately looked at Allen, scanning his eyes up and down to make sure that there was nothing on the little troll, but when he heard that Voldemort was coming back, his vision became blank.

Professor McGonagall covered her mouth in panic, "Oh, Alan, you...survived the attack of a group of Death Eaters, oh, boy, this is really...too dangerous!"

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, "Alastor, please pay more attention."

A white mist appeared in front of Alan's double pupils, he frowned and shook his head, shaking the white mist out, "Then please professor, I have already appeased the delegation of Beauxbaton and Durmstrang No, you don't have to worry."

Dumbledore nodded in relief.

Allen said goodbye and left. He went to the secret room to practice an alchemy amulet, which can refresh the mind and have a huge defensive effect. But thinking of Draco, he paused, pursed his lips, and went back to the dormitory first. .

Draco sat on the sofa with a very serious expression, and when he saw him coming back, he just raised his eyelids expressionlessly.

This person has never had such an expression before, Allen paused, a little cautiously, "Draco?"

Draco took a deep breath, "Alan Cornwall, let me ask you, how many things are you hiding from me?"

Allen pursed his lips, and said for a while, "...Sorry, those things... are too dangerous, I..."

"Dangerous?" Draco closed his eyes, "So why don't you say it."

"..."

Allen was silent for a moment, his strong intuition crazily warned him, telling him that there would be consequences he couldn't bear if he didn't say anything, he raised his hand and cast a silencing spell, walked over slowly, and sat down beside Draco, "I explain."

Draco looked at him.

"...you let me think about it." He lowered his head, looked at Draco's hand, not daring to touch it, and after a while he said, "...in the first grade, I killed Quirrell with the Killing Curse. "

The first sentence was so shocking that Draco's eyes widened.

Allen pursed his lips, not daring to raise his head, afraid of seeing fear and disgust in those gray eyes, he let out a long breath, broke the jar and said, "In order to cover the wounds on his body, I used a few fragmentation spells to tear him apart. Then I got the Philosopher's Stone from Mr. Flamel, sealed its magic power and turned it into this ring," he raised his right hand to Draco, "declaring it to be destroyed. "

Draco looked at the unattractive ruby ​​in disbelief, and was furious in his heart, "You're wearing it like this to walk around the market, what if someone guesses that something happened?!"

This reaction was not at all expected by Alan. He raised his eyes in surprise, and was shaken by the little peacock's neck for a long time. He almost didn't recover when he heard someone screaming, "Alan Cornwall! Watching it meet the Dark Lord in the diary, and staying in Nurmengard for so many days! Do you think your spells are invincible! Or do you want to die! Once one of these people discovers this thing, you It's all over!"

Allen looked at Draco in a daze, his eyes slowly turned red, and he said, "...you, don't blame me? Don't think I killed people..."

Draco was incredulous, and grabbed his ear and shouted, "The point! Alan Cornwall! Is this the point?!"

"For me it is."

Draco paused, he frowned slightly, let go of the hand pinching Alan's ear, and sat down angrily, "Continue!"

Allen glanced at him carefully, "...the shady scene I found in the lounge before is actually a portrait...it is a portrait of the ancestor of Salazar, who has been teaching me black magic..."

Draco was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and it took a long time to squeeze out a word from his throat, "Who?"

"Salazar Slytherin." Allen felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..." His voice paused, and he felt untenable.

Draco waved his hand with difficulty, feeling that his heart was overloaded, "Go on."

"...Floria is my cousin," Draco nodded for granted, and Allen continued, "...Gellert Grindelwald is my cousin, and my mother was brought up by him..." Allen looked at Draco's face with less and less expression, and his voice became lower and lower, "Now, I have half of the command of the saints..."

The shock was too much to feel, Draco was surprised that he could still speak, he said, "No more?"

Allen paused, his face slowly turned red, "I... I once kissed you secretly..."

Draco breathed a sigh of relief, since he started talking about this, there should be nothing to hide, "Is there anything else?"

Allen raised his eyes, "...I also gave Uncle Lucius the plan for the Malfoy family, and reached an agreement with him to jointly fight against the mysterious man in the World Cup..."

Draco sighed, raising an eyebrow.

"No, that's all." Allen said sincerely.

Draco raised his eyebrows, "His Royal Highness is really hiding a lot! Let me tell you, from now on, no matter what the danger is, I will be with you. If you can't do it... you can get out !"

Allen felt a little guilty, "Draco...you don't dislike me?"

"Oh," Draco sneered, "You really know how to joke, you are the one who has the command of the saints, and you have an agreement with my father, how dare I look down on you?"

"Draco..." Allen pleaded.

His words were interrupted by the little peacock, "You have nothing to hide from me?"

Allen shook his head ignorantly, "It's really gone!"

"Really?" Draco raised his hand to wrap Alan on the sofa, "Then let me ask you, when did you fall in love with me?"

They are too close.

Allen's throat was a little dry, he swallowed involuntarily, and said obediently under the "coercion" of his gray eyes, "...Maybe it was the first time I saw you."

"Then when did you find out?"

"...I... When you came to see me during the summer vacation of the second grade, I almost thought..."

"What are you thinking?" Draco demanded.

Allen's voice fluttered, "Kiss you."

The smile on the corner of Draco's mouth began to widen, and he pinched Alan's chin, "Lover?"

Allen looked at him pleadingly, "I don't want to..."

"So what do you want?" Draco raised an eyebrow.

Allen's voice was a bit difficult, he had never confessed his heart like this before, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, he said, "I want to be with you...in a fair and honest way, I want to be your boyfriend...I want to , to the Ministry of Magic with you..." He paused, but Draco understood, "Oh, want to register your marriage with me?"

Allen looked at him with slightly suppressed longing in his double pupils.

Draco laughed, "Finally let you speak out! Return your lover, you can figure it out!"

Allen paused, "What... um!"

A certain little peacock always likes to surprise him. Alan's heartbeat made his chest numb and his voice was difficult. He slowly raised his hand to caress someone's back, straightened up and kissed back, and he hugged the little peacock. The person pressed down on the sofa, kissing down one by one, the slender fingers quickly unbuttoned someone's clothes, hickey marks were printed on the pale body, his hair was pulled by someone, so he raised his head.

Draco was panting slightly as he pulled his hair, red marks appeared on his pale face, and his words were somewhat teasing, "Keep an inch, huh?"

Allen got up and put his hands on his side, "...I'm sorry."

Draco smirked, raised his leg and kicked the coffee table on one side for a long distance, then turned over and pressed Alan to the ground, he said, "What do you want to do? Stay under me obediently!"

Allen paused, "You..."

He was soon speechless, the little peacock's rough kiss fell because of his inexperience, his hands tore open his clothes, someone imitated his appearance and imprinted kisses on his body, Alan raised his head slightly panting , "Draco..."

"Shut up!" The little peacock gasped and reprimanded, and continued to turn around on him. Alan hugged someone helplessly, waved his hand, and the coffee table moved directly to the other side of the room. He turned over, his shirt was messed up, The blond hair was scattered, and the voice was hoarse, "Okay... I can't bear it if this goes on..."

Draco snorted softly, "You need to figure out the situation, it's me | you!"

Allen smiled hoarsely, "You'll be on|up...but now..." He got up and picked Draco up and put him back on the sofa, "Our age is not suitable for this..."

Draco snorted softly, looked at the scene in his shirt that was torn open, looked at the hickey marks, slightly pressed his hair and kissed him, and stepped back for a while, "Don't forget, You are still a lover now!"

Allen smiled, "Changed clothes."

Draco pursed his lips and stared at him intently, until his face flushed slightly, and he couldn't move the hand to remove the belt.The little peacock smiled triumphantly, "Why are you so shy, you will let me see it sooner or later!"

Allen tilted his head and let out a foul breath, and went to the bathroom with his clothes in his arms.

Draco raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and changed his clothes on the spot.