mystery lover

Voldemort looked at the boy on the bed. Although he had taken the potion and the injuries on his body had been carefully treated, seeing the boy's quiet and weak appearance still made Voldemort's heart twitch.

It's a good thing that Charles only walked to the outskirts of the forest, and it's a good thing he found out early...

Voldemort couldn't imagine what would be waiting for Charles if he went a little further inside, or if he didn't rush to the boy in time. Thinking of his boy being attacked by those lowly magical creatures, the emotion in the Dark Lord's eyes It got darker and darker.

When Charles woke up, it was already the next morning.

The boy slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and what he saw was the handsome face that was dreaming day and night, which caused Charles' brain to go out of order for half a minute.

"Tom?"

Uncertain voice, after waking up, Charles quickly felt physical discomfort, which was the sequelae of being eroded into the blood by the venom of the giant spider, and he felt numb before he fully recovered.

But what puzzled Charles even more was that he was... still alive?

"woke up?"

Voldemort stared at the boy in his arms, and when he looked at the boy's light blue eyes that had finally opened, the worry that was hanging in his chest gradually turned into anger.

This naughty brat!

Does he even know what he's doing?

Perhaps sensing the mood of the man beside him, Charles shrank back a little, but his head was still nestled in the man's arms, which made it impossible for him to stay away from Tom's embrace.

"You... saved me?"

In the end, Charles, who gave up shrinking his head, watched the man's face cautiously, while the other party just looked at him in silence, but the emotion in those black eyes still made the young man move uncomfortably, a little guilty and embarrassed.

The first time I took the initiative, I almost died on the way... In the end, I was rescued by Tom.

"I'm sorry Tom...don't be angry..."

"Excuse me for what?"

"I was wrong... I just wanted to surprise you... I didn't know there were spiders in the forest..."

As the boy said, he unconsciously added some grievances to the ending, and his body was still in pain.

"There's more than just spiders in there."

Voldemort said angrily.

"Tom..."

Charles looked into Voldemort's eyes. Tom was still angry. He hadn't seen this man for a long time. He disappeared for more than half a month and ignored his letters. He is still so fierce now...

Suppressing the discomfort in his body, Charles jumped up from the bed, and gnawed on the thin lips of the man who looked more and more hateful regardless of indiscriminateness.

"hiss……"

"Well……"

Voldemort stretched out his hand to support the boy's arm, and the taste of blood slowly overflowed from his mouth.

"Tom, I miss you."

After Charles finished speaking, he pressed onto the man's body again, but this time he didn't intentionally bite the bastard under him. The young man's kiss pressed Voldemort's lips with a hint of active shyness but still passionately.

Finally, after a while of intertwined lips and teeth, Charles fell into the man's arms out of breath, if his flushed cheeks were ignored.

Seeing Tom's calm eyes, Charles continued to stretch out his left hand to pass under Voldemort's neck, and then clasped his hands around the man's neck, bringing himself closer to the man in front of him.

Voldemort's hand also moved to the boy's waist in coordination, embracing him, and the little badger in his arms moved wildly on his body.

"Tom, it's obviously your fault, who made you live in such a horrible forest." If he hadn't lived here, he wouldn't have been hurt, although Charles thought about it after turning his brain around, But what he said was obviously a little guilty.

"Then, my dear Charles, tell me, why did you appear in——this terrifying forest?" Voldemort stared into the boy's guilty eyes with anger and laughter, Charles' purpose was most likely already fulfilled by him. I guessed it, but after thinking about it, I still feel that this little badger is too disobedient.

"I...I...you always show up at Hogwarts to scare me...Oh no, you came to see me, I also wanted to visit you at your house...!" That's right, that's it!

"Then why didn't I know my little Char was coming--visiting me today?"

"...I said it was a surprise." After Charles finished speaking, he withdrew his hand and touched his hot ear uncomfortably, but Voldemort held it back quickly.

"Don't do such a dangerous thing again."

"Understood..." Hearing the man's stern voice, Charles flinched again, but finished speaking resentfully, "It's not that you didn't reply to my letter or send me a gift, it's too much..."

"Gift?" Voldemort felt a little funny when he thought of the harsh demand letter he had received a few days ago. Could it be that the gift he gave could not distract the little badger?Just for this, sneaking to his manor?

"That's right, this is the first New Year we've known each other. I have carefully prepared Christmas gifts and New Year gifts for you, and you don't seem to care!"

Even though he said so, Charles still did not forget to pay attention to Tom's expression. The young man who finally returned to the reason why he came here looked at the man in front of him nervously, praying in his heart that Tom was not influenced by those rumors.

"Ah..." Voldemort paused.

"Ah what!" was taken aback by the man's pause, but after seeing those smiling black eyes, Charles became depressed again. The boy cleared his mind and finally said the reason, "Tom, Have you heard anything...not normal recently."

"What unusual news?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows and teased ruthlessly, "You mean yours, or Voldemort's."

Ah, how strange it is to say my own name.

Originally, seeing Tom seemed to be the same as before, he thought he didn't know, but the man's next sentence broke Little Badger's fluke mentality every minute.

"I have nothing to do with the Lord!" Charles clarified with blushing, but those peculiar pair of gentle red eyes flashed unconsciously in his mind.

Charles, who realized what he was thinking, was a little helpless, ahh, this is really weird.

"Char, what are you doing?" Voldemot looked at the boy amusedly as he shook his head, as if trying to shake something out of his head.

"Tom, Tom, you can't believe those rumors, the Lord won't like me."

After finishing speaking, he muttered something in a low voice, and the Lord didn't have a brain twitch.

"What?" Voldemort looked at the boy nestled in his arms, with a pervasive smile on his face, "Char, are you saying I'm having a brain twitch?"

"No, no—"

The boy raised his head and rubbed the man's face flatteringly, "Tom is the best!"

"is it?"

"Of course!" After finishing speaking, he still nodded to show his sincerity.

Stretching out his hand to pinch the little badger's face, Voldemort asked tentatively, "Then... what if Voldemort really likes you, Char?"

"Huh?" Charles' brain was blunted by the man's question, and he actually thought about the question seriously for a few seconds, which made the boy's expression twisted severely when he realized it, and he retorted instinctively, "No possible."

Voldemort watched the fleeting emotion on the boy's face, and changed the subject in response to the little badger's evasion, "Get up, take the medicine and let's go down to have breakfast."

"Huh?" The boy blinked.

"My dear Char doesn't think he's cured?"

Ruthlessly expose the mistakes of a little badger.

When a strange wizard walked in from the outside, Charles realized that he was not in the wooden house he imagined!

In the spacious room, a layer of thin curtains covered the sunlight outside the window, so it didn't look bright, but it didn't feel dim either. The just right amount of light made the mood of the people in the bedroom more peaceful.

Afterwards, Charles looked at the strange wizard with some curiosity. When he watched him respectfully hand the potion in his hand to Voldemort, the young man couldn't help being a little stunned, but when the other party turned to look at him, Charles also He quickly put away his emotions.

"Severn is a doctor."

After Voldemort finished speaking, Charles nodded obediently, and turned his attention to the doctor.

"Master Charles, how are you feeling?"

"Ah, it's much better. I just feel... my body is a little swollen?" Especially the place where it was bitten by the spider was more obvious.

When he said this, Charles suddenly thought that he would become fat after being bitten by a spider. God, he didn't look in the mirror!

"This is a normal phenomenon, Master Charles. The pain will completely disappear after two days." Sewin looked at the gentle boy on the bed, and did not ignore the owner's inadvertent frown after hearing what Master Charles said, so he became more and more concerned. Respectfully waiting for other questions from the boy.

"Well, is there any food that cannot be eaten?" Charles still remembered that he should avoid eating after being sick.

"You can't eat spiders."

Hearing the cold words from the man beside him, coupled with Tom's cold face, the young man couldn't help laughing, "...Tom, you are so cold."

On the other side, the Death Eater Chief Doctor Sewin was so frightened that his facial muscles became stiff, oh no, he must have misheard, Lord was definitely not telling a joke just now, Lord was definitely not coaxing Master Charles to laugh, oh no , this is not true!

"Yes, no spiders, Master Charles."

By the time Sewin realized what he had said, the boy on the bed had already collapsed with laughter.

"Tom, this doctor is so fun." Charles said, and found that the doctor looked like he was about to cry. Hey, is it Tom's family's personal doctor? He looked very afraid of Tom.

"You go down." Voldemort said in a calm tone, but to Sewin, this was already extraordinarily gentle, and the Lord really doted on Master Charles!!! This is definitely a great discovery!!!

"Yes, Mr. L...."

Sewen, who almost bit his tongue, changed his mouth in time when the cold eyes that seemed to have substance swept over him.

How risky... I almost forgot the master's order, not to call him Lord in front of Master Charles.

And no mention of the Death Eaters, no telling anything that Master Charles shouldn't know.

Sewin, who left Voldemort's living room, thought of his master's changed appearance and eye color, and then thought of his master's order to conceal his identity in a nutshell, and wondered if Master Charles didn't know the identity of the Lord?

How is it possible, Lord is so close to Master Charles.

and many more……

After a while, the Death Eater Doctor Sewin stopped walking mechanically, horrified to realize that he might have discovered something extraordinary.