88. City of Literature

Voldemort, who was completely unaware of what happened to Severus, was sitting at the round table in the study room of Grindelwald Manor in Germany at this moment, with an unusually gloomy expression, just like the Dark Lord of the previous generation.

"This is the third time a vampire family has been wiped out, and the conflict is intensifying day by day. It seems that the Pope of Rome really has a lot of ambitions. He wants to step on the vampires to unite the faith of Muggles again and enhance the authority of the Holy See in the world." Green. Devore stared indifferently at the information in front of him.

"Yes, this time the two vampire families of the Morkawi clan were wiped out. Prince Wolfgang of the Vanjoy clan once personally dealt with those red-clothed archbishops who possessed holy power. I heard that the other party seems to have dispatched ascetic monks." Adrian bowed his head and stated.

Voldemort squinted his eyes. If the Pope really wanted to regain the power of faith among the Muggles, he would definitely not stop at vampires. Nowadays, Muggles are getting more and more advanced in technology, and sooner or later they will be able to see through the magic barrier. As priests who are the mortal enemies of wizards, wizards really need to make preparations as soon as possible, but he originally planned to disclose the issue of Muggle hot weapons, so I am afraid that he needs to make more preparations. Once the existence of wizards is exposed at such a sensitive moment, I am afraid that the Holy See will Attention is now focused on the wizarding world.

"So this time the secret party intends to cooperate with wizards?"

Grindelwald sneered: "The power of the vampires is scattered, and the Secret Party always likes to hide behind and act in the background. This time they were attacked, but they wanted to drag the wizard into the water. But if the Holy See rises at this time, it will be really bad for the magic world. Our current power is not strong enough to fight against the Muggle world and the Holy See at the same time."

"Muggle military power is too great, wizards don't have that much attack power at all, and the holy power of priests is the nemesis of dark wizards." Voldemort remembered the number of ascetic monks that could be found in Rome from Miss Beetle, and couldn't help pursing his lips. .

"Let's put aside the matter of the Secret Party for now. I heard that their struggle with the Devil Party has always existed. I think it's not a good thing to get involved rashly. As for the Holy See, Voldemort, and Albus, I wonder if we can let it go?"

Grindelwald looked at the young Demon King. He naturally had an eyeliner in England. He knew all about Voldemort's actions after he came to Hogwarts, and Dumbledore's confusion. This time the werewolf and spider incident was even more A great blow to Dumbledore's prestige.He didn't stop it out of selfishness, but the time for reconciliation should come soon, and his Albus seems to be ready to send someone to find out the situation from the Muggle community.

Voldemort immediately understood what Grindelwald meant, and Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard, was naturally the best candidate to deal with the ascetic monks of the Holy See with powerful holy power.And their power is still to be used to prevent possible Muggle military groups.

However, he had no objection. During this period of time, he had almost vented his grievances towards Dumbledore. It didn't matter if he gave up his plan to completely knock Dumbledore into the dust with the help of the Muggle-threatened force.After all, the continuation of the magic world is the best.

Seeing that he agreed without hesitation, Grindelwald showed a satisfied smile. Abraxas had been listening by the side, but his face was worried. It was only to deal with the possible attacks of Muggles, and the wizard still had time to make arrangements slowly. Now the sudden move of the Holy See caught them by surprise.

"Lord, the Holy See must have prepared for the sudden attack. Will they also use Muggle weapons?" Abraxas asked after returning to Malfoy Manor through the fireplace.

"Abrak, the Holy See has always relied on holy power, just like wizards only rely on magic. This is the tragedy of us supernatural beings." Voldemort's dark red eyes were full of ridicule: "If the Holy See relies on Muggle weapons, so what? To show the power of God, how to obtain the power of faith of believers?"

Abraxas couldn't help but feel relieved, thinking that those conceited priests would not be willing to let Muggles take their achievements.

"Lord, are you going to stay at Malfoy Manor tonight? It's only four or five hours before dawn." Abraxas looked at the time. Today is Christmas Eve, and the Death Eaters' gatherings and official duties are gone. In one day, the two hurried to Grindelwald Manor at night, but it was already midnight, so they couldn't help but invite them.

Voldemort frowned and shook his head. From just now, he could clearly notice that Severus seemed extremely irritable. It was different from the werewolf incident last time, and seemed to be filled with abnormal anger, but he didn't call him, which filled his heart. disturbed.He remembered Rabastan's mention that there was also a Christmas Eve party in the Slytherin common room today.What happened to Severus?

"No, I've connected the fireplaces in Voldemort's manor and the cellar office."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly stepped into the luxurious fireplace of Malfoy Manor, ignoring the tongue-tied words of his best friend behind him.

When Voldemort came to the cellar bedroom, the room was dark, and he waved the magic lamp. He was surprised to find that Severus hadn't returned yet, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. The curse came to the Slytherin common room, and the little wizards hadn't completely dispersed, chatting in twos and threes.

"I didn't expect Prince to be quite charming when he was drunk. His image is quite different from his usual image. Do you think Rabastan can get what he wants today?" Several little snakes leaned together and chatted softly.

"Perhaps, Labastan Lestrange is the best in the senior class besides Prince. The only shortcoming is that he is not the first heir to Lestrange."

"Speaking of which, Prince doesn't seem to be enlightened. Besides, as the only descendant of the Prince family, even if he is a top potion master, it may be no problem to make the birth potion, but the chance of birth potion is too small. He Not necessarily willing to accept a wizard as a partner."

"Haha, that's why those witches are hopeful, but Lestrange is always better than Black. If Prince chooses Gryffindor, who has been against him for five years, it will be a surprise."

"I just saw Evan? Rozier followed, you said..."

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Voldemort could hardly control the tyrannical killing intent in his heart, and strode towards the chief dormitory of the academy. Seeing the closed door and the waves of magic power coming from inside, Voldemort directly pulled out his wand and blasted open the door of the dormitory, unlocking the illusion. The body curse walked in with the rolling magic pressure, and the door was closed heavily behind him.

Rabastan and Rozier, who were bombarding the wall, turned around in a panic, and were immediately stunned by the Dark Lord's scarlet eyes and murderous face, and knelt down on the ground trembling, "Lord!"My mind was in chaos, and I was completely at a loss for the sudden appearance of the red-eyed demon king.

Voldemort swept across the dormitory very quickly, saw a black object and a pool of blood on the wall not far away, his already dark red eyes became more gloomy, and with a move, the unusually familiar black wand was caught in his hand Li clenched tightly.

He turned to the two people who were kneeling on the ground. Rozier couldn't bear his tyrannical pressure and undisguised killing intent and fainted. Rabastan was also on the verge of collapse. He strode forward and grabbed Rabastan's neck. "Legiliency" effortlessly pried open his brain, and the scenes that happened in this room flashed before his eyes quickly.

"you wanna die!"

Furiously, Voldemort threw his limp, muddy body aside, swung his wand violently and violently destroyed the ancient magic circle, and at the same time summoned his exclusive house elf, Kiki, to watch over these two who dared to covet and plot against him. Lover's fool.With a few quick and cold hissing sounds, the gorgeous wall once again opened an entrance without the slightest light.

Relying on the faint magic light from the tip of his wand, Voldemort walked forward quickly, only to find that it was an unusually deep underground tunnel, and according to the time, he and Severus entered it not too long ago, but he hadn't pursued it all this time. On the road, only the sound of his hasty footsteps echoed in the silent tunnel, and he was even more anxious, running forward almost crazily. After gliding through a dark and far-reaching tunnel, he came to a room that was wider than the Slytherin chamber. Room.

Voldemort noticed that the entire wall was carved with extraordinarily gorgeous portraits, and there were also many huge stone pillars, but the stone pillars were all depicted with various shapes of dragons, and the ground looked extraordinarily resplendent as if covered with [-]% gold. Voldemort couldn't help but clenched his wand tightly, and walked forward cautiously.

"Ok!"

A small muffled hum came from the right side, Voldemort followed the sound, a piece of black cloth leaked from under the tall stone pillar in front of the right, he ran like flying, and it was his lover sitting by the stone pillar, with messy clothes and complexion Red, large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his body writhed uncomfortably, his lower lip had been completely bitten off, and the lower lip was stained with blood, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"Severus!" Voldemort waved his wand quickly and cast several healing spells on him, while lifting Severus from the cold ground.

Severus barely opened his eyes from the confusion, and the man with black hair and red eyes entered his eyes, his nerves that had been tense all the time relaxed, and his hands trembling raised to hook the man's neck.

"Voldy!"

There was unconcealable desire in the hoarse voice, and Severus rubbed against Voldemort uncontrollably.

Voldemort looked at Severus' usually cold eyes full of the pain of being tortured, and the murderous desire for Rabastan grew stronger in his heart.

"Sev, I'm here!"

After speaking, he hugged the weak body tightly in his arms, raised his feet and walked towards the door, not wanting Severus to raise his head and kiss him directly. Voldemort only felt that the body in his arms was burning hot, looking at Severus's blush cheeks and eyes full of mist, and thinking of what he learned from Rabastan, his expression darkened, which in turn deepened the kiss.

Ever since he found out that Voldemort had found him, Severus completely let go of his worries and followed his heart to approach Voldemort, and the man's wanton kisses made him sink even more.

Voldemort barely pulled away the sticking lips of the two, his ruby-like eyes flashed with astonishing desire, but the first time between the two couldn't be due to calculations, so he couldn't help but gather his composure, seeing Severus entangled again, Imprison him firmly, the situation here is unknown, he has never heard Haierbo mentioned that there is such a place in the underground secret room, and there are giant dragons carved on the stone pillars, thinking of the school motto of Hogwarts "Do not disturb the sleeping dragon", Not daring to stay any longer, he walked towards the secret room.

"Voldy"

"Voldy"

Severus expressed dissatisfaction in a low voice, his body writhed uncontrollably trying to get out of the confinement, his sanity had long been lost, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"Sev, we're going back."

Voldemort didn't dare to delay any longer, and wanted to return to the dormitory as soon as possible. The aphrodisiac given by Labastan was obviously very powerful. He had to find a way as soon as possible, but it was too far from the ground. The wriggling and soft trembling □ made him equally □ high, and his steps became more unsteady.

"Hmph, idiot!" A voice full of coercion exploded in Voldemort's ear. Voldemort's heart tightened, and before he could react, he felt his body fly uncontrollably, and the only thing he could do was to hug him tightly. A lover who began to cry in a low voice because he couldn't be comforted.

As soon as Voldemort landed on the ground, he took out his wand and looked around, but was surprised to find that he had returned to Severus' bedroom, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Voldy!" Severus didn't realize that he had returned to the dormitory from the underground secret room at all, wrapped his hands and feet around Voldemort again, and even kept pulling on the man's wizard robe, reaching into his clothes and constantly rubbing the firm and cool texture.

Voldemort trembled all over. He didn't expect his lover, who had always been ascetic, to be so active. His red eyes were also soaked in lust, and he pressed the young man's entangled body heavily on the bed. Since the owner of that voice sent them to their destination directly. , there was no malice in thinking about it, looking at Severus's flushed cheeks, lustful black eyes and slightly parted thin lips, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him vigorously, lifted the wizard robe with one hand, and followed Stroking down with graceful curves...

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