HP's return to innocence

Mundungus was panting and groping around the big nobleman. In fact, this thief had never been interested in men before. When necessary, he only spent money to buy the most expensive men in Knockturn Alley. Cheap prostitutes—it wasn't that he wanted to spend more money and find younger and more beautiful ones, but any girls with some capital would definitely stay away from his stench.

In fact, he also knew that if he really did something to the great nobleman, even if he helped him escape, then the Malfoy family would not end well for him in the end.However, he really did what he did, and if he got to the bottom of the matter, he would have to blame Lucius Malfoy himself, at least Mundungus felt that the platinum noble himself should be blamed.

Who made him shine even in the dark?Seeing him, one will clearly know who is the proud son of heaven and what is the superior man.That person is absolutely different from Mundungus, exuding fragrance, wearing silk clothes, drinking the best red wine... This is why Mundungus joined the Order of the Phoenix even though he knew he was a coward Against the most terrifying people, and the most dangerous wizards - he is not for any justice, any freedom, he just knows that those Death Eaters are "noble lords", and the Order of the Phoenix is ​​the only chance to put Those well-dressed men and women stepped on their feet.

He is already desperate to change his life, to change himself, then change others!

"Don't resist, Lucius. Don't be afraid that I won't report to your son because of what I did to you. Of course, I won't use Forget Nothing on you. Why should I let you forget? You Will remember me, even if you kill me after you get free, you will remember me. Lucius Malfoy remembers me forever! Even in your dreams you will think of what I did to you today! Hahaha! That's absolutely It's a sweet dream—for me, of course."

Mundungus felt hot all over his body, and his heart almost jumped out of his cavity. Originally, this move was just a whim, and he even thought that he would not be excited, but at this moment, he was so hard that he was about to explode.

This is both psychological and physical excitement - he will have the most brilliant person in the British aristocratic world, and the other person is even the lover of the mysterious person. If he dies, he can be called brothers and sisters with that person in that world, isn't that right? Is it wonderful?And Mundungus licked his neck, the sweet taste was more delicious than any woman he had ever had sexual experience, it was hard to imagine that this was a middle-aged man over forty years old.

Just when Mundungus was about to devour the object of his fancy like a ruthless beast.He suddenly received a heavy blow to his nose, which instantly made his eyes shine, tears flowed, and his brain was in a daze.

Of course it was Lucius who made the move. After the first blow was successful, he quickly gave the opponent a second punch, but Mundungus' eyes were still dull, but he lowered his head, allowing Lucius to only pass He scratched his cheekbone, and then he rolled on the ground and avoided it-the thief was very experienced in taking beatings, and knew how to protect himself.

Lucius pounced on him. He knew he couldn't give the opponent a chance to wake up, but he still took a step too late. Mundungus pulled out his wand a few seconds earlier. Before the platinum noble could occupy the opponent's sleeve again, he was cursed. Hit, crashed into the wall, and slid down the dungeon wall.

Mundungus stood up, with nosebleeds all over his face and wet tears, he was very embarrassed, but now he regained the advantage.

"I thought we would have a happy evening, but now it seems that 'only me' will be happy." He raised his wand and approached step by step, Lucius knelt on one knee and his eyes were weak and frightened— —at least it seemed to Mundungus—but he was saying in his heart: Go a little further, come a little closer.

However, Mundungus suddenly stopped in his tracks. He guessed something, and it didn't look like a rock, so he took a step back.

"!" Lucius saw the thing before him. It was a small bag containing the gold cup. It should have fallen to the ground when it was knocked into the air just now.Mundungus wasn't close enough that he wasn't sure he wouldn't cast a spell before rushing past, but the gold cup... Mundungus was still pointing his wand at Lucius and staring at him, while he Slowly lowered his body, groping on the ground.Then he touched it, picked up the little bag from the ground, and pulled the opening open with his mouth: "Look what I found, it's kind of weird, how could that bitch from Blake give it to you? Or you slept with him too Passed? So you reacted so violently because my overnight fee was too low, or you didn't like my face? Men should pay attention to size, Malfoy, but today I will let you understand that."

He chuckled, and then looked at the gold cup in the small bag: "Is it pure gold?" He asked, opening his mouth without waiting for an answer, and wanted to bite it with his teeth, so as to determine for himself whether it was pure gold or not. gold.

"No!" Lucius could bear to be licked by his dirty tongue for a long time, but the golden cup?His Vold!No!

He rushed over, and Mundungus reacted quickly and cast a spell at him, but Lucius dodged it, grabbed a handful of straw and threw it at Mundungus, the other party's sight was temporarily cut off, Then Lucius punched him in the stomach.As Mundungus bent over in pain, he reached for his wand, but before he could grab it, Mundungus' other hand caught the hair - and he dropped the cup.

Lucius finally understood the disadvantages of long hair. He had to tilt his head back when he was caught with long hair, and then the obscene man stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth.Lucius couldn't help but closed his eyes to dodge, but he loosened the grip on his hair, realizing that the big noble who wanted to dodge was already too late, and the other party punched him on the sun.

The great nobleman who hadn't mentioned how many times this kind of R body attack had lost consciousness for a short time, when he recovered, he found that besides the sudden pain from the sun, he was already paralyzed on the ground because of the magic spell.

"That's good enough," Mundungus said. "You're making me like you more and more, Lucius. But it seems that this thing is very important to you." He picked up the gold cup from the corner, the quilt had been It fell out of the pouch, so Mundungus could hold it directly in his hand and see its shape, "Even if it is pure gold and has some gems, it is obviously a ruined cup. Why? , you value it so much?"

"..." Lucius was silent.

"I should melt it down, gold is always valuable, isn't it?" Mundungus put the gold cup into his arms.

"what do you want?"

"Don't be so arrogant, Lucius." Mundungus smiled, squatting beside Lucius, pinching his chin with his hand, "Now you are asking me for this cup , what are you willing to give?"

"I...I will cooperate with you."

"Cooperate? I think now even if you don't want to, I can get what I want."

"J corpse? Believe me, with my cooperation, you can enjoy more fun." Lucius' voice was dry and flat, but there was a certain temptation.

"I found that you even asked me to continue to deliver news for you, and as long as this cup..."

"Didn't you bring it up yourself now? Cut the nonsense." Lucius interrupted him.

"A man in a hurry." Mundungus waved his wand, and a straw turned into a rope, swimming like a snake, and came to Lucius, "Given our unpleasant experience just now, I think we need to A little security."

Lucius stretched out his hand wordlessly, letting his wrists be bound, but he was a little puzzled, why is Mundungus' way of speaking a little different from just now?

"Look, here is your golden cup." He slipped his wand into the wand holder on his wrist, took out the golden cup from his pocket and held it up with one hand, while with the other he grabbed Lucius by his collar. Standing up, "Then, I think I can try it out, and you can show your 'more fun,' Lucius." He looked down at his crotch.

Lucius took a deep breath, shaking with anger and humiliation, but...damn, he never thought he could actually do that.However, he believed that the bastard would indeed melt the cup and sell it, turning him into gold coins in someone's vault, and Lucius would never find him again.

He supported the ground with his bound hands, and slowly lowered his head... "Lucius!" His shoulders were suddenly grabbed, and Mundungus looked at him with burning eyes, completely different from when he first met. Cloudy and lifeless, then he hugged him and kept muttering, "Lucius! Lucius..."

Lucius' body went from being stiff to relaxed, and then became stiff again. He waved his bound arms and broke free from the opponent's arms: "Damn it! Vold!"

"Hi, Lucius."

"Get away! Get away, don't turn that face on me!" Lucius kicked him, kicking him and backing away, the force of the spell still there, making him panting and sweating profusely.

"Okay." Mundungus fell to the ground with a bang, and a translucent figure emerged from his body, "Is this all right?"

"Of course not!" Lucius still yelled, "You...you...damn it!" He closed his eyes, trying to squeeze something sour out of his eyes, he was a fool, never Yes, "Go away! Go away in your dirty skin!"

"No, Lucius, I just regained consciousness."

"Do you think I'll believe you?"

"Well, it wasn't that just now. I controlled him after he picked up the gold cup for the second time, during the period when you were briefly unconscious."

Lucius pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"I admit that I'm a bit of a jerk, I just want to know if you care about me a little bit, sorry, I know I overdid it. Sorry, please forgive me, sorry..."