[HP] How to be successful

He didn't understand this man's thoughts at all. He wanted to forget that night. It was a mistake that could not be shown. He thought this man thought the same way, but now?Asking him to move to the main house and even wanting him to be in the same room, as if he didn't care about being known about what happened that night at all, this made him hard to understand, and now he is still compulsively trying to control his behavior, which makes He couldn't help being angry, but this man knew how to catch people's weaknesses, so he had to obey this threat.

Picking up Carly and placing her on the nearest sofa, Angus didn't touch her again, but stood quietly by the sofa and looked at Carly who was sleeping, without taking his eyes off her.This kind of gaze made Salazar unable to restrain the growing anger in his heart. Without thinking about the movements in his hands, Salazar pulled Angus out of the door with a force.

The skin touched, the sense of fear overwhelmed him, the uncontrollable trembling drove Angus into hysterical madness, his empty hand tried hard to break away the hand holding his wrist, "let go of me, don't touch I, let go—"

Salazar turned around and looked down at Angus, without letting go of his hand, "If you want the people living here to see what it is like now, you can continue!"

The fierce screaming stopped abruptly, Angus bit his lip firmly, he didn't want Grandpa Bob to find out anything was wrong, Carly didn't know anything about her, but Grandpa Bob would definitely be able to see the abnormality, he I don't want this.This man, Angus stared at the man looking down at him bitterly. When things got to this point, he couldn't stop himself from hating this man. His life was broken because of this man, and his peace and comfort were all ruined. Ruined that night!

Sara looked at the hatred overflowing in those black pupils, and somehow felt very stuffy, as if her throat was blocked by something and she couldn't breathe. Racha could only suppress it, straightened his body without saying a word, turned around and pulled Angus away again.

This time, he stopped shouting, and Angus followed him quietly. The wrist that was held seemed to be numb, and there was no harm, but Angus felt the cold and tingling pain, which was the worst feeling he had. , worse than when he was shot by Avada.

As said, Angus was assigned to the room next to Salazar's bedroom. There was a table and chairs inside, and even the colors and positions of the furnishings were exactly the same as his original room. Angus did not raise any opinions on this. , just the bed, and he insisted on not having any white and red.

After moving to the main house, more people appeared in Angus' life. Servants, wizards, respectful to him, and the situation that no one cares about him before have turned upside down. The elder sister and younger brother who don't even remember came to visit one after another.

His younger brother, Baron Slytherin, came over on the first day he moved in. Seeing his angry look, he probably wanted to drive him away, a "squib who doesn't deserve the noble surname Slytherin" Going out, it’s just obvious that he is only the heir of this family, not the head of the family, so he dare not object to the decision of the head of the family, and can only sarcastically "hope" that he will be abandoned again as soon as possible to an unknown corner. does not appear.

Regarding these, Angus was silent. When Barron said these words, he just curled up on the chair and looked at the sky outside the window. He never agreed with the mentality of those who believed that family responsibilities bound freedom. Because one enjoys one responsibility, one has to give up some things since one has obtained a superior status, and freedom is one of them.

But now he seems to understand the mentality of yearning for freedom. He is forced to stay in this place and face that man every day. On such days, he is about to collapse. He wants to go out, forget everything, and restart his belongings. His own life is just that he can't get out, he doesn't have the ability to successfully leave here from the eyes of that man.He remembered that he once heard people say that time is the best medicine to heal wounds, but no one told him that when time is filled with the thorns that caused the wound, the wound will never heal.

Compared with Barron, his younger brother, his sister Cecily, who hadn't seen much, had a very different attitude. Perhaps it was because Cecily's own magic power was not high that Cecily didn't care much about Muggles and Squibs. Any contempt, even compared to wizards, she seems to like Muggles more, and she is more gentle with this younger brother who cannot use magic power, expressing the care that a sister should have.

It's just that Angus found that he could no longer accept this sister. Maybe he would have been happy to have such a sister before, but now, he is already exhausted and exhausted all his energy when meeting that person every day. For the rest of the time, he only has the strength to be in a daze. He knows that his situation is very bad, and it will get worse if it continues, but he can't cheer up and doesn't want to. There is always someone worse than himself in life. The saying that people exist can only comfort yourself who has not encountered anything. When you are on the scene, no comfort is useless.

After living like this for a month, when Angus thought that life could not be worse, the accident happened again, almost repeating the scene of that night, except that Salazar did not enter through the door, but directly entered through the side door next to him. It was only at this time that Angus discovered that the side door that he thought was connected to the hall was actually Salazar's room. Such a discovery was really bad enough, and what was even worse was that Salazar's state at this moment was too similar to that night , causing Angus to enter a state of alert almost instantly.

"What are you doing here?"

"I don't know, I just want to possess you all of a sudden."

"You bastard, do you know what you're talking about?!" Almost immediately, Angus was irritated by Salazar's words, standing at the farthest end from Salazar, Angus' eyes were covered Anger is burning red.

"I know, but I can't control it." Salazar felt that his thinking was very clear, but his body was controlled by drugs just like that night, clamoring for possession frantically, and this kind of madness was only aimed at the boy in front of him. Thinking of the woman's words before she died, she turned her gaze to the pot of moon grass on the bedside table.

Sensing Salazar's gaze, Angus also had the woman's intermittent words, moon grass, in his mind. He remembered that this word was mentioned by a woman, and it was put in related sentences with curses.A bad feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Angus almost looked at Salazar again with a prayer.

"Please, please control yourself. Just one mistake is too much. I don't want to repeat it..." Angus said tremblingly, wrapping his hands around himself, trying to warm himself up, "You can go to someone else Help you solve it, anyone can do it, as long as it’s not me..."

"I can't choose, it can only be you." Seeing the boy's trembling clearly, Salazar could only refuse the boy's request, and approached the boy step by step. He could feel his body getting more and more excited. Can't wait, something he's never had before.

What Angus wanted to retreat was the coldness of the wall behind him, and he had no way out.His eyes looked at the door with hope, and then dimmed. It was too far away, and he was stopped before he could reach the door. He didn't understand why such a bad thing would continue?

"No, please, control yourself—" Angus begged helplessly as the distance got closer and closer, as long as he could escape this situation, even if he was crying and begging, he would be willing, as long as he could escape.

"Feel sorry……"

The faint apology disappeared between the covered lips. Those soft lips were fatally attractive to Salazar, and his behavior was uncontrollable. Angus's struggle and crying could not stop the pace of the beast. Clothes, deep possession...everything repeats the memory of that night, and it was not until dawn that this unknown affair stopped.

"Angus..."

"Get out, please, get out of here immediately!" What Tianming brought was not only the cessation of the torture, but also meant that someone might knock on the door at any time.Pleading in a low voice with his eyes closed, Angus felt inexplicably sad. He knew that Salazar was even more out of control last night than last time. He knew that the culprit of his disaster was the drugged woman, but he still controlled Not himself, he hates this man, the hatred he has never had before, if he was let go last time...

Salazar was silent for a moment, leaned over and hugged Angus, restrained Angus's struggle, comforted him softly, no one noticed the softness in his red eyes, "Don't be afraid, I'm just helping you clean, don't be afraid It's..."

"Myself……"

"Don't refuse, you'll get sick if you don't clean it up." Seeing that Angus still wanted to insist, Salazar pursed his lips, "Godric and the others will come today, and you don't want them to worry, do you?"

Stiffened for a moment, Angus no longer refused or struggled, but Salazar couldn't be happy with his silent obedience. It was always like this. He endured resentment for others but never smiled because of him. It's the deepest connection, isn't it?

During the silence between the two, Salazar helped Angus clean up, put on his nightgown for him, carried him directly through the side door to his room, put Angus on the bed, and suppressed the desire to get up. Angus, "Your room needs tidying up, you can sleep here."

"I do not……"

"Don't refuse, you need to rest." After a pause, Salazar spoke again, "I will leave the room after tidying up your room, and no one will come in, you can sleep peacefully