mystery lover

"Are you going to spend the night in my room?" Charles asked after making sure his father had left.

However, after seeing the man's natural appearance, the boy couldn't help but growled again angrily, "Go back to your own house!" What a joke, the atmosphere in the house is weird enough, this guy is still Come add to the chaos.

"It's cruel." The man whispered sadly, and Charles' eyelids twitched when he saw it.

"Don't... pretend to be pitiful!"

"But when Char came to my house, as the host, I took good care of my dear boy?"

"..." It seems to be like this.And it was just a week ago.

Thinking of the trouble he caused Tom last time, Little Badger twitched a little guilty.

Charles, who had no idea that Voldemort's words had derailed him again, had a sense of guilt, and his voice was much quieter.In the end, the young man looked at the man under him apologetically, "Although this is my home, I am only attached to my family. When I have my own house in the future, I will live in it all for you, okay?"

"..."

Voldemort suddenly felt a pang in his conscience.

Turning over the boy who was sitting on top of him, his black eyes just met the boy's light blue eyes.

"I miss you."

Seeing the young man's blushing face, Voldemort's hand slowly provoked the senses of the young man below him, and said softly with his lips next to Charles' ear, "I have received your letter."

letter?

Charles was dazed for a second, then he remembered that he yesterday, afternoon, afternoon, back, to Ho.G.W.T. Sent to the letter!

Important content comes flooding in.

"Bastard!" The young man nimbly turned his head to avoid the man's kiss.

"You bastard! You're 70 years old and still trying to take advantage of me every day!"

After finishing speaking, Charles kicked the man angrily.

Voldemort watched the little badger's lips open and close, a rare dullness appeared on his handsome face.

Charles also noticed the man's pause, and squinted at Tom, whose face was getting darker and darker. His heart felt a little hairy, and the physical reaction was that the boy shrank and moved to the side of the bed.

But before he escaped, he was imprisoned by a pair of powerful hands under a certain demon king exuding low air pressure.

"Tom...?"

Hey, why is it that the other party is wrong, but Tom looks like he is the heinous person?

It wasn't until he heard Tom's gentle voice that he could melt water that Little Badger felt that the danger was approaching abnormally...

"Dear Char..."

"Uh……"

"You'll know..."

"……what?"

"My ability……"

"Um……?"

"It has nothing to do with age."

"..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

……

"Tom I was wrong..."

……

"asshole……"

……

"Woooooo."

……

The next morning, when Charles went downstairs with darkened eyes, he was still hurting the bastard who was lying on his bed.

He actually instructed himself to bring him breakfast!

This is my home, okay?

Isn't it just a wrong sentence? Huh... That's obviously the truth.Silently labeling that stingy and vengeful man as an intemperate man in his heart.

But before leaving the room, Charles carefully locked the door.What is going on with this feeling of being a thief in your own home...

The teenager who walked to the first floor looked at his father, mother and elder brother who were already sitting at the dining table. Charles also quickly walked to his seat, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Father early, mother early, brother early."

"morning."

"morning."

"morning."

"..." So neat.

Charles picked up the small spoon in front of him, and was about to take a sip of the thick soup - he found that his father was looking at him with a hesitant expression that he couldn't ignore.

So the young man calmly put down the spoon in his hand, and said in a deliberate manner, "Father, what's the matter?"

In fact, I have roared ten thousand times in my heart: Tom, if you are found out, you will be finished, you know!

"..." Eric McAvoy took a deep breath, trying to maintain his demeanor as the head of the family and an elder.

However, Dixon on the other side spoke first, "Char, are you alone?"

"What... what?" The young man's brows and eyes twitched in shock.

"Isn't that person coming down for dinner?" Dixon said in a chatty tone.

Before Charles recovered the shock on his face, the head of the McAvoy family stopped him sharply, "Dixon!"

The warning in it could be understood by three people except Charles.

Eric didn't expect that his eldest son would go against the Lord's intention and hint to Charles. Although Dixon's hint was extremely cryptic, as long as he and himself didn't ask why the man upstairs was in McAvoy Yi family, then the identity of that person is very likely to be guessed by the youngest son.

Of course, if his youngest son can figure out the twists and turns inside.

At this moment, Charles was just fidgeting and looking at his father and brother on the other side.

I thought in my heart that I was really killed by Tom this time.

"Nothing happened, Char." Patriarch McAvoy said with a sigh.

"...?"

Charles felt that his brain was not enough, why he could understand every word in his father's words, but he had no idea what his father was talking about when combined.

"You... go back to your room and eat. I have something to talk to your brother alone. And... don't tell... others what your brother said just now."

After Eric finished speaking, the teenager nodded silently.

...What the hell does father mean?

Do not tell anyone?Does it mean Tom?

But this means... Father won't pursue it?

How can it be?

I don't know what to do at all...

Even so, Charles mechanically picked up the breakfast on the table and left the table.

"Tom!" Looking at the man lying comfortably on his bed, Charles' facial expression was cracked. "Your breakfast!" After finishing speaking, he put the plate in his hand beside the bed.

"Back so soon?" Voldemort said with a smile, and took a bite out of a croissant from the breakfast the boy brought back.

After hesitating and humming, Charles didn't answer the man's words, but had breakfast with Tom.But Voldemort took into account the boy's every move.

After the two of them had almost eaten, Voldemort said, "Shall we go out?"

"No, father still has something to tell me." Charles frowned. Originally, his father had something to look for him last night. After his father and brother finished talking, he would probably let him go.

Voldemort said nothing more.

And when Charles watched the man take out a book from nowhere and lay on his bedside to look at it, the teenager was shocked by the weird sense of harmony in the picture!

Is this really my room!

Tom, dare you be more comfortable!

"Tom... when are you going home?" Charles asked after a few minutes of silence.

It's too dangerous for Tom to be here...

The man on the bed just glanced at him sideways, then turned his gaze back to the book in his hand.

"Wait until you finish talking with your father."

"..."

Is that book really that good-looking?

……

When Charles was about to go to the study, Voldemort raised his head and said, "After the talk, tell your father that you are going to Diagon Alley."

"...Okay." After Charles reluctantly agreed, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Char."

"Huh?" Charles stopped, turned his head to look at the man who finally put down the book in his hand, "What's the matter, Tom."

Voldemort looked at the boy standing at the door.

Finally, he said in a deep voice, "With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."