[HP] The Elegance of the Night

When Tom Slytherin saw the news in the newspaper, it was already noon the next day. He tenderly put his arms around Regulus, who was sore and limp, and read the report to him bit by bit.

Judging from the photos, their baby son Igil took the absolute initiative, so the red-eyed man didn't jump his feet in a hurry like the couple in Malfoy Manor.

"I didn't expect our son to be so proactive. In the past, he always acted too calmly when encountering things." Tom Slytherin let Regulus lean on his body and gently massaged him waist, gorgeous red eyes looking at the two protagonists kissing passionately in the photo with interest, and doing the same for his lover from time to time.

Igil's character made the parents almost forget that their children were still in their ignorant adolescence.They always thought that their precocious son would graduate from Hogwarts in a regular manner, and then accept their arrangement to get married, have children, and inherit the family business.

Thinking about it now, their Igil is still so young, full of vitality that should belong to this age group.This report was a surprise to them.

"It's nice to be young." Regulus showed a nostalgic smile, but it didn't take long for him to be pinned down on the bed by his lover again.

"My dear, we are still very young," the red-eyed man's lips kissed Regulus' forehead all the way, leaving wet marks one after another.

"I want a child, Regulus."

For a while, the master bedroom of the Black family was full of spring again...

At noon on the day when the photo was published, Draco received an oversized package from his home. According to the instructions on the letter, he went back to the dormitory blushing and heartbeating, secretly took out the contents, and eagerly absorbed the contents. knowledge, waiting for the opportunity to practice.And when Igil received the letter from 12 Grimmauld Place, it was already two days later.

In the letter, Tom Slytherin acquiesced in his relationship with Draco, but the next step must wait until after graduation.

In the Room of Requirement, you can find any book you want, so his fathers didn't send books, let alone lubricant.Although the red-eyed demon king was unrestrained when he was young, he did not approve of his son having a relationship with another underage child when he was underage.

A wizard is different from a Muggle, he thinks more about heirs.Wizards will absorb a lot of magic power during pregnancy. When their own magic power is not stable, the harm and future troubles of doing so are not something the young snakes can bear.

And Tom Slytherin thought it better to put the question aside for now, in the light of his dwindling right-hand man, Lucius.

In the next few months, they have a big thing to plan.If successful, by this time next year, the Slytherin family will be back on the big stage of the wizarding world.And poor Lucius, since Draco became a warrior, his sensitive nerves have been tested too much. As a boss who is considerate of his subordinates, the red-eyed man decided to temporarily appease him instead of continuing to stimulate him.

For the whole holiday, Draco and Igil got tired of being together.Although he always tried to try the newly acquired knowledge on his roommates, he always ended in failure.After a long period of entanglement with each other, the kissing skills of the two have been developing steadily by leaps and bounds, but they have never broken through the last step.

When school started again, Hogwarts Castle was refilled with young wizards.The sneak photo after the Christmas ball is old news. After a Christmas holiday, the occasional eyes cast on them are mostly just curious.

At the beginning of the new semester, everything was as usual, the castle was still covered with thick snow, but Basilisk had woken up from hibernation, crawled back in front of the little master by himself, and exerted its amazing appetite.

The school's courses were proceeding in an orderly manner. In the protection of magical creatures class, Professor Graplan brought everyone a few gentle and harmless adult unicorns, but they were only close to witches.

Professor Trelawney said in the divination class that people born in June still have good luck, and she hinted that Draco will get good results in the next game.It was only then that the platinum-haired boy remembered the hint about the second match in the golden egg, and he hadn't figured it out yet.

"What's the password for the prefect's bathroom?" When Draco found the male prefect of Slytherin when no one was around, the expression of the senior senior who was about to graduate was quite exciting.

In fact, the heads of all grades once regarded the luxurious prefect's private bathroom as a benefit, but Draco never asked about it once.

Draco's sudden question made their prefects think that the junior had encountered relationship problems and had a falling out with his lover.The enthusiastic senior even spoke a few words of comfort as someone who had been there before telling the password to Master Malfoy, whose face was already covered in black lines.

"Where are you going?" After the night ban, Igil, who was in a drowsy sleep, felt movement in the dormitory. His roommate, holding a golden egg and wearing a dressing gown, opened the door of the dormitory lightly.

"Go and unlock the secret of the golden egg." Draco hooked his foot on the door and took it.Seeing Igil rubbing his eyes and planning to get up, he quickly added something.

"Go on to sleep, I'll be back in a while."

He hugged the golden egg with one hand, and walked forward with his chin fixed, and held up the wand in the other hand to illuminate the road ahead with the faint light at the front.Draco carefully avoided the night watch teacher, and was already sweating when he successfully climbed the stairs to the sixth floor.

"Fresh pineapples." Stopping at the fourth door on the left of the statue of Boris Stupid, he whispered the password, and following Draco's quiet voice, the door of the prefect's bathroom creaked open.

"Oh!" Even Draco, who lived a luxurious life, had to admit that just because of this luxurious bathroom, many people can ignite the desire to be a prefect.

Standing at the door and looking at it, almost everything is made of white marble.A hundred golden faucets are evenly lined up beside the swimming pool, which is as big as a swimming pool.The handle of each faucet is inlaid with a gemstone of a different color.In the soft candlelight of ornate chandeliers, it emits a gorgeous and luxurious light.

The windows around the bathroom are all covered by pure white linen curtains. The only decoration on the wall is a portrait of a blond mermaid. There were countless splashes of water.In the painting, she is closer to the image of half-man, half-fish in Muggle fairy tales, rather than the real mermaid in the wizarding world.Real mermaids have nothing to do with beauty.

"Turn your head away, don't peek," Draco said to the mermaid in the portrait, and the beautiful blond mermaid let out a laugh like a silver bell and turned her head away.This is different from the mermaid in reality. On land, the voice of the mermaid is as creepy as the piercing scream from the golden egg.Their melodious singing can only be heard in the water.

After pushing the door of the bathroom firmly, Draco put the golden egg and wand by the bath, he turned on one of the golden faucets, and a purple mist with a strong fragrance immediately sprayed out from the faucet, mixed with hot water and foam.

Draco didn't like this too strong smell, he turned off the faucet, and the thin layer of water vapor that had just gathered in the bath was discharged from the surroundings, as if he also knew the user's preferences.

The ingenious design of the builder amused Draco. He tried to unscrew the second faucet, and this time it sprayed dense and thick foam. They were not only crystal clear but also very refreshing. Draco didn't stop it from pouring into the tub.In just a few moments, the deep bath was filled with hot water and foam.

Draco took off his dressing gown and undershirt, walked barefoot to the edge of the pool to test the water temperature, and when his skin slowly adjusted to the heat, he sank into the water and exhaled comfortably .

How can there be such a big bath in the Slytherin dormitory for him to enjoy. After soaking for a while, Draco did not forget the business. He stretched out his arm and lifted the golden egg from the edge of the pool into the water, and then opened it in the water .

Find us where our voices sound...

When he took a deep breath and buried himself in the water, he finally understood the singing from the golden egg.The next project will definitely have something to do with merfolk.They were going to take his dearest treasure, and he had an hour to get it back.

"What I have to do now is to find a way to breathe in the water for an hour." Draco took a few breaths halfway, firmly remembered the whole lyrics in his heart, and understood that the next project was What.When he surfaced, his face was full of joy.

Draco gasped for the hot and humid air in the bathroom, intending to leave the place, but when he put his hands on the handrail by the pool.An unfriendly voice suddenly rang above his head.

"What a coincidence, Malfoy."

The sudden sound made Draco stop climbing up.When he looked up, Harry Potter was standing by the bath with his golden egg in his arms, looking down at him.

"Why are you here, Potter!" Draco let go of the handrail and retracted into the bathtub again. He kicked on the marble bottom of the pool and floated into the middle of the bathtub.

Now the sense of oppression that Harry brought to him has eased a lot.

"How did you get in here!" Draco asked viciously, anyone who was broken into the bathroom while taking a shower (?) would not be in a good mood, he is still naked now.

"Obviously, I'm here to reveal the secret of the golden egg. It looks like you're one step ahead of me." Facing Draco's doubt, Harry snorted coldly.He put down the golden egg and the Marauder's map in his hand, and said softly: "The prank is over." Following his words, the passages and names displayed on the map disappeared.

After finishing this, the blue-eyed boy began to unbutton his dressing gown. Draco stared wide-eyed and watched him take off his clothes in amazement. It was only when the last veil fell to the ground that he realized that he let out a groan. Fierce screams.

"Don't come down!" Draco swam to the opposite side of the pool with both hands and feet, but at this time Harry had already probed the water temperature with his feet, and plunged into the water.

"You dirty my pool water, Potter!" Draco, who was still a step late, frowned, it seemed that he had to take another shower when he went back.

Draco grabbed the handrail on the opposite side and wanted to climb up. He just wanted to stay away from the little lion now, but he was only half way up when he was pulled from the edge of the bath by the people swimming from behind by his legs. down.

Gurg grunt... Draco fell into the bathtub with a plop, choking on the frothy bath water several times.He struggled to float out of the water, lying on the edge of the marble pool, retching.

Unlike Draco's embarrassment, the blue-eyed boy picked up a ball of foam and played with it in his hands. He blew hard, and all the transparent foam flew to Draco's platinum-blond hair.

"Harry Potter, are you crazy!" Draco looked at the blue-eyed boy in shock. The Potter at this time was very different from the Potter he knew.

"Why did you see me leave in such a hurry, Malfoy?" Harry's green eyes flickered, hiding something, "I told you about the first event of the competition, you don't intend to tell me what you got me?"

"You've been following here, do you still need me to tell you?" Draco looked at Harry warily. He felt that the current Potter was too strange.

Draco originally planned to tell him the news after testing the correctness of the golden egg. Malfoy's dignity made him not like to owe a favor to a guy he hated, and he didn't want to win the game because the other party told him The project of the first game was criticized.

"Harry Potter, since you also know about the golden egg, we owe nothing to each other!" But the shame of dragging him into the water just now has nothing to do with the competition, and he will remember it in his heart.

"How can we not owe each other?" Harry replied coldly, under Draco's astonished gaze, he squeezed Draco's pointed chin with his wet fingers, and rubbed his fingertips hard on that chin. On light pink lips.Grinding Draco's lips sorely.

"Did you just use it to kiss Igil?" Harry's eyes twinkled, and he slowly lowered his head towards Draco.