mystery lover

Headmaster Dumbledore has been a little melancholy recently.

On Valentine's Day, I was smiling because I grabbed a lot of stock. As a result, something happened within two days.

Four Slytherin students disappeared in Hogwarts, which naturally cannot be hidden from the headmaster who has many eyes and ears.Although there was a reason for the incident, those children were still students at Hogwarts after all, so they were taken away by Tom's people. How could Principal Dumbledore feel at ease?

Originally, the headmaster wanted to send a well-worded letter to the current Minister of Magic, Mr. Voldemort, asking for missing persons, but before the letter was finished, the parents of those Slytherin students had already found it. his office.

Several parents unanimously used the transfer as an excuse to withdraw their children from school, and did not give the principal a chance to pursue it.

Even if Dumbledore just wanted to show his concern, the other party looked at him vigilantly from the beginning to the end, and rejected the principal's kindness with cold words.

At this point, the four Slytherin students who attacked Charles completely disappeared from Hogwarts.

When Charles also heard about those students, the boy had already noticed the change in the attitude of Slytherin House towards him. The attitude of those students wearing green school robes when they met him in school was simply respectful and creepy .

Although he was troubled by the attitude of the Slytherin students, after the last attack, Charles would not think that the superficial respect of the Slytherins would be their inner thoughts.

Thinking of who brought this honor, the boy's expression showed a strange disharmony.

It was impossible for Slytherin to approve of the weak, and the more the Lord showed his liking for him, the more dissatisfied he would be under this suppression.

Of course, these grievances are directed at Charles alone.

Five days and still no news from Tom.

With the feeling that the Lord was just a weird whim that would soon wear off and that Tom should be busy and be back soon, Charles continued with his life at Hogwarts.

But when he met Draco in the corridor, the boy only paused for a moment before walking up first.

"Good morning, Draco."

"……Good morning."

What to do, here is a little dragon who doesn't know how to chat with Hufflepuff.

It happened that I got up early today?Neither Pencey nor Blaise was around.

Draco, who was strolling and walking, maintained his usual arrogance and pseudo-calmness on his face, and carefully looked at the boy in front of him who could be favored by the Lord.

There must be something special about McAvoy...but where, uh?

The other party is hiding so deeply that I can't even find it out QAQ!

However, I'm not like those idiots who think that McAvoy is attracted to Lord just by his face. Well, my dad has already said that Lord is different from McAvoy.Besides, in terms of looks, who can compare to the good genes of the Malfoy family?Oh, no, the Lord is the perfect one.

When his eyes glanced at the book in Charles' hands, Draco raised his eyebrows and said, "Going to the library so early? I would think you should actually be sorted into Ravenclaw?"

Then again, McAvoy seems to like being in the library?Difficult to say that he is doing some unknown research QAQ?

"Anyway, it's too early to do anything." Charles said with some embarrassment.

"Oh." The other party was so strict that he was completely speechless.Draco turned his head, why not change the topic that is easy to cut into?

The platinum boy on the opposite side paused, and the expression on his face seemed to be thinking of something, so after a while, Charles heard the boy's voice, and there was a trace of unexplained emotional fluctuations in it.

"Do you play Quidditch?"

Charles froze, "Now?"

"How about this afternoon?" Draco suggested.

It should not be difficult to borrow that Firebolt from McAvoy?

"This afternoon..." Charles' voice slowed down, "There is an internship at the Ministry of Magic."

After speaking, the expression on the boy's face was a little moved.

If he could... He really didn't dare to face that adult.

"That's right." Draco, who suddenly realized, looked at Charles with a hint of ambiguity.

Office romances really shouldn’t be too cute, Lord? "Almost forgot you were going to see... Lord."

After the Platinum Prince finished speaking, the ending sounded long.

*****

In the afternoon, at the British Ministry of Magic.

When the black-haired and red-eyed man hadn't waited for a certain boy who was supposed to appear, the Minister finally couldn't bear it and activated the Dark Mark on some people's arms.

So, when Lucius Malfoy, who was closest to the minister, rushed to his master first.

I only heard a short sentence from my master.

"Make arrangements to go to Hogwarts."

The red light in Voldemort's eyes flowed, and he calmly got up to catch a certain little badger who dared to skip work.

So, when Voldemort was standing in the stands of the Quidditch field, followed by Lucius Malfoy, Professor Crouch and a group of people who had heard the news, Hufflepuff, who was wearing a yellow jersey, was on the field. Odd and the Slytherins in green jerseys were having a friendly - practice match?

It all started after Charles met Draco in the morning.

Charles was undoubtedly more afraid of seeing Voldemort than skipping work, hoping that if he skipped work, the Ministry of Magic would directly cancel his internship qualification.So, after learning from Lucas that Hufflepuff would go to the field for practice this afternoon, the boy volunteered to join the practice.

Speaking of which, why are you practicing with Slytherin now, because Draco proposed to practice with Hufflepuff after knowing that McAvoy didn't need to practice, although in Charles' view, Draco's Shi's expression was obviously a little puzzled.

Back on the Quidditch pitch, it was obvious that Voldemort's presence had caused a great reaction.

When Draco in mid-air was surprised when he saw the appearance of the Lord, and then saw his father who should not have appeared in Hogwarts at this time, the feeling in the boy's heart was that McAvoy suddenly changed his mind. Going to the Ministry of Magic and having doubts instantly expanded into horror.

The Platinum Prince, whose brain was running fast, met his father's definitely not kind gaze, and finally came out in horror.

Fuck, that kid wouldn't let the Lord dove, could he? !

Draco froze in mid-air, and the Slytherins who had noticed the commotion in the stands stopped after him.

Because of the stagnation of the opponent, Hufflepuff also stopped in doubt, and then looked at the commotion in the stands... Almost all the Hufflepuffs on the field turned their heads in unison to look at the goalpost. former teenager.

Charles, who was concentrating on guarding the goal, almost noticed the Slytherin batsman paused at the moment, and found that... that person in the stands that should never appear! ! !

How could the Lord come to Hogwarts... The boy's mind went blank.

Lucas's voice seemed to be heard in his ear, "Char, be careful!!"

Lucas' voice successfully attracted the attention of many people, especially the Voldemort who was only looking at the boy in front of the Hufflepuff goalpost from the beginning to the end, but before Charles could react, the fast The Bludger that hit him was already shattered in mid-air by a magic force.

Charles looked at the shattered Bludger, and instinctively looked at Voldemort below. Although he was far away, Charles still clearly felt the gaze of the other party on him.

The boy's face turned red almost instantly, and the redness spread to the back of his ears.

Holding the broom tightly in his hand, Charles stopped in place stiffly, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound in his ears.Under Voldemort's gaze, Charles almost didn't dare to move and just looked at him like this, and when the young man saw the corner of the man's mouth slowly raised——

"Char...?" Lucas, who flew to Charles' side due to an unexpected incident, looked at the teenager with a nosebleed in horror...

"Uh..." Charles, who had held his breath for too long, raised a hand in a daze... Then he looked around at the Hufflepuff players who were paying attention to him, all of them looked at him with the same expression as Lucas. watching him...

Feeling the heat in his nose, Charles' head exploded instantly.

……

When Charles fell off the broom, there was only one thought left in the boy's mind - what a shame! ! !

Closing his eyes in despair, he actually looked at Lord's smile... Bleeding, bleeding, nosebleed.

Or throw him to death...

But what didn't satisfy Charles was that when he was wiping his nose in a hurry and fell off the broom in horror, a certain Lord Dark Lord had already cast countless spells on the boy at a faster speed.

Finally, a certain little badger who was thinking about 'letting people live' just a second ago landed firmly in the arms of the minister.

When Charles felt that he had landed, he seemed to hear a chuckle from above his head.

When he opened his eyes and saw Voldemort's handsome face looking down at him, Charles' brain exploded again.

Oh damn... my nose.

Voldemort seemed to be suppressing a smile. Of course he would not let his boy die from blood loss in the end. He stroked Charles' face with his palm. Before the others came, the boy's nose had returned to normal. The blood-stained clothes have also been cleaned up.

But this didn't seem to be able to stop the boy's blushing face.

Why is he in Lord's arms ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Dear Char, if you keep holding back like this—" Voldemort's pleasant voice rang slowly in Charles' ears, "I don't think even a spell can stop your fragile blood vessels."

"..."

it's not true...