[HP] How to be successful

From Vivian's point of view, those slow-moving stone statues are not vulnerable at all, but just like a movie, equal strength is the best thing to watch, isn't it?So, one person and one snake just watched the live version of the magic movie in front of them with relish, until an important supporting role sacrificed himself to fulfill the protagonist like all hero movies, Harry hesitated and struggled. He turned and left with a bare face, and at the same time, Vivian was dragged along by Nana biting the hem of his clothes.

"Nana, wait."

Before catching up with Harry, Vivian stopped Nana from rushing forward and dodged to the side to hide behind the stone pillar, and was lucky enough to see a scene of "the devil is you!" Vivian, who watched the play from the beginning to the end, walked out generously after the devil left the hero, and picked up the Philosopher's Stone in Harry's hand. Looking left and right, he still didn't think the Philosopher's Stone was enough The magic power that people are crazily fighting for is nothing more than a semi-finished product of alchemy.

Weighing the Philosopher's Stone up and down, Vivian looked at Nana with some doubts.

"Nana, is that your master? Did you have plastic surgery? And why is your strength so weak?"

"hiss~~"

"Eh? Isn't it? It's just that the magic wave is a bit similar? Let me just say, your master won't be so useless no matter how bad he is, but what is that? Extras that Dumbledore hired to train the savior? But It’s quite realistic, I guess it cost a lot of money, Dumbledore is really rich enough, Nana, tell me, it’s not easy for my big family over there, why don’t you go and rob it?”

"His-"

"Difficult? No, it's very simple, let Fox help us do the internal response."

"hiss?"

"Who is Fox? It's that phoenix..."

"Hiss?"

"Me? I'm fine, I just feel a little hot, maybe I've caught a cold, but..." Looking at the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, Vivian blinked, "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the Philosopher's Stone The luster seems to have dimmed a lot?"

"Hiss—"

Nana's excited words caused Vivian to raise his head in a daze, and what caught his eyes was the demon king himself who had just been beaten away, "Voldemort? Why are you here?"

"Signus!" Before he had time to be happy that he finally had a physical body, Voldemort hugged the bewildered boy, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, "You are not dead, you really are not dead... "He knew, he always knew that this boy was Signus, he didn't need any thinking or doubt, he just knew.

"Who's dead? You're the only one who died!" Vivian, who was getting more and more uncomfortable, pushed the guy who cursed him dissatisfiedly, but helplessly, with his small body and strength, he couldn't shake Voldemort who was holding him, "Quick Let go, it's killing me!"

"Hot?" Speaking of this, Voldemort finally noticed that the body temperature in his arms was abnormal, and reached out his hand to touch Vivian's forehead worriedly, "Signus, you have a fever!" The heat made Voldemort anxious. When he got up, he just let his hand leave Vivian's forehead and wanted to pick him up to see a doctor in the medical room, but Vivian grabbed his hand and pressed his hot forehead again.

"It's so cool and comfortable...don't take it away!" The rapidly rising heat has already burned Vivian's sanity, and if he still has a shred of sanity left, he will remember it. Such an unusual burning sensation is very similar. He let himself fall into the chief culprit of the current 'sex' life, but it's a pity that Vivian's brain has been burnt to a pulp, and there is only the instinct to get close to the skin of the human body to cool down.

Soon, Vivian was not satisfied with just pressing one palm tightly, stretched out his hand, and tore his own robe. The robe that was only fastened by a few buttons was quickly torn apart by him, and the white inside The shirt was also torn into a mess, the crimson cheeks, the misty star eyes, the thin lips slightly parted because of panting, the little pink tongue... Voldemort couldn't restrain his mouth when he caught all this in his eyes. His tongue was dry, his throat was rolling, trying to suppress his desire.Just in the next second, Vivian, who had already torn off his clothes, instinctively threw himself on Voldemort and pulled his clothes, all of Voldemort's depression disappeared, and only the naked man was left in his eyes. A boy with loose clothes hanging on his shoulders, revealing his fair body.

Carefully embracing the boy, allowing the boy's hands to tear off his robe, Voldemort just let his eyes look around, then quickly crossed the Mirror of Erised with the boy in his arms, and walked to the last wall , Fumbled on the wall familiarly, quickly found the target and opened another secret room.

He directly used the transfiguration technique to turn the stone into a bed, pulled off all the boy's robes that were actively asking for it, and threw them on the ground at will, and cooperated with the boy to take off his own robe and put the boy under his body. Knowing why the boy courted like a love potion, but Voldemort is not the kind of person who would be a gentleman in front of the person he loves, he likes this boy to the point of madness, he wants this boy, Thinking about it for too long.

Now, the only voice left in Voldemort's mind is clamoring for possession, but despite this, from the gentle kiss, patience to the extreme expansion, until the final entry, Voldemort still looked at the boy's expression before making any moves , finally confirming the joy of the boy, Voldemort let himself fall into the final madness, full of sex in the room.

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Materialized in half

A wall away from the spring-like Chamber of Secrets, Dumbledore hurried over quickly. After checking Harry, he finally heaved a sigh of relief, but his eyes turned to the dull Sorcerer's Stone , Picking it up quickly without even howling, the crack that started inside confirmed his guess—the Sorcerer's Stone is dead! !

Immediately, Dumbledore couldn't help crying. How many years of sweets would he need to save for this compensation with interest? Aww~~, Dumbledore couldn't help but bring it to him after he wiped away his bitter tears. Harry left the Chamber of Secrets.The only thing to be gratified about is Harry's growth, but... the consumption of temporary props and actors is too expensive! !Dumbledore wiped away his bitter tears again. If it wasn't for the real training of Harry, he wouldn't need to spend money. So did Voldemort. Where did he hide the Horcrux? Why did he find it? Can't find it? !

The people there don't know that there is only a wall between him and the demon king he wants to find, and the people here don't have the heart to pay attention to the biggest enemy at all, they are full of eyes, only the boy who is panting and groaning is left, and in the In the Chamber of Secrets after Dumbledore left, a big silver snake slowly swam out from the hiding place, hovering around the wall with tears in its eyes—Voldy, Sissy, can you abandon Nana? !

The tired boy woke up slowly, and the familiar soreness made his face change drastically, especially after seeing the person who woke up slowly in front of him, Vivian frowned and thought—whether to silence him directly never mind?Although no matter from memory or previous experience, he took the initiative in this incident, but there will be a lot of trouble if he doesn't keep his mouth shut.

"What are you thinking about?"

Vivian, who was immersed in the thought of never-ending silence, didn't notice anything wrong and reflexively replied, "I'm thinking about whether to kill Voldemort directly."

"Huh? It seems that I haven't worked hard enough to make you think about these things!" Somewhat annoyed, Voldemort rolled over and held the boy down, using his posture to exert force.

"You..." Vivian's face turned pale, and he stared fiercely at the man who was pressing down on him, "Get out!" The thing was still in his body, and he could still feel it clearly Slowly swell in his body.

"Get out, don't do it again!"

Although he really wanted to do it again, seeing the tired look on Vivian's brow, Voldemort still obediently pulled the energetic guy out of Vivian's body, just a simple movement, But it made Voldemort sweat profusely, and at the moment of completely pulling away, both of them took a heavy breath at the same time.

Vivian lay down, staring at the top of the cave, and said angrily, "Get off me, you're dead." After Voldemort rolled over and lay beside him, Vivian continued, "What happened just now? Just forget about it when it was a one-night stand, don't mention it to other people, you know?" Or else he doesn't know what will happen to those people?It should be sad, and then he is asking for comfort through such and other reasons, and he is the one who suffers in the end.

"I don't know!" The low voice was full of anger, and Voldemort pressed Vivian again, but this time, the bed with his hands on both sides of Vivian's head was just supporting his body, and his blood eyes were fixed on him. vivi