mystery lover

In October 1997, in the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

For the Potter who dared to stand on the path that the Minister of Magic was about to walk, and who ignored the pressure released by Voldemort and resolutely blocked the way of the Minister.

To be honest, some students in the auditorium were surprised by this, and seemed to understand why Potter made such a move.

In two years, with the official opening of the Auston Academy of Magic, as the honorary headmaster of the school, at the same time as the Minister of Magic of the United Kingdom and the leader of an organization that is gradually improving and immersed in various fields, Voldemort's Its influence was once unmatched in Europe and even the world, and in fact, it has always been like this.

But in the past two years, the rumored version of the boy who disappeared two years ago, the lover that Voldemort publicly admitted, has also been circulated privately.

And it was thanks to the Quibbler's piece that speculated with the utmost malice on what Voldemort would do to that young boy.

Although under the suppression of the powerful, few people will talk about McAvoy-related topics in public, but this does not mean that a student who has already attracted people's attention will not go away after disappearing from Hogwarts. It attracted the attention of others, not to mention that Voldemort's doting on this boy was well known back then, which also made Charles' disappearance even more suspicious.

It's just that no one dared to come out to question and resist the minister.

Oh no, there seems to be a—

Harry's obsession with McAvoy almost made friends around him wonder if he was in love with the teenager who had been Voldemort's lover.Looking at the descriptions of the bystanders, once, what a sad word, it seems to reveal in the hearts of most people that the missing boy must have offended the minister because he did something wrong, so Disappeared.

It's normal, isn't it.

Didn't Slytherin have a precedent for students disappearing?Oh, that doesn't seem right, they seem to call that a transfer.

"Minister Voldemort." The voice of a White Wizard.

Headmaster Dumbledore walked up to greet the Ministry of Magic party just in time, before confirming that Harry might be kicked away by the curse because of someone's impatience in the next second.

In fact, this was Voldemort's first visit to Hogwarts since Char fell into a deep sleep. Of course, if this trip can be postponed, the man is more than happy to guard his bed in the castle right now. boy.

"Sir." When Dumbledore's voice fell, a young man beside the old principal took half a step forward, bowing his head to the impatient minister in front of him.

Voldemort looked at the young man with a familiar look.

Lucas, who was already the senior of the seventh grade, looked at the man in front of him. Although he was fully prepared, when facing this powerful wizard, Lucas still felt the nervousness that originated from instinct, but this It didn't stop him from finishing his speech.

"Is Char all right, sir?"

Oh, it's him.

Voldemort remembered the boy's friend, and with this thought, he also realized that his Charl's level of making friends seemed to be pretty good.

Lucas's question obviously aroused the concern of many people, and the little wizards on the two nearest long tables even fell silent.

It's not that they themselves cared much about that boy named Charles McAvoy, but that the burning desire to gossip and the fact that the person involved was present seemed to be one step away from the truth.

But without waiting for Voldemort's answer, the commotion at the entrance of the auditorium became extraordinarily disturbing in this quiet hall.

It seemed to be mixed with some sound.

And a figure coming in from outside the auditorium.

"what are you doing!"

Someone already tried to stop the young man, but only got an impatient growl, "Get out of the way—"

"Hey you!"

"Stop!"

When the young man had already forced his way through the Ministry of Magic officials behind him and ran towards the man standing in the middle, the Minister of Magic found that he was always calm but hesitantly dared not turn around at this moment.

When the voice and footsteps of that person were within reach, the moment Voldemort turned around, he was crushed to the cold floor of the auditorium by the oncoming thrust.

But the feeling in the arms is undoubtedly very warm.

"check……"

The voice between the minister's lips was submerged in the young man's enthusiastic and even a little angry kiss.

And the people around who witnessed this upheaval undoubtedly had expressions of horror that were more terrifying than seeing Merlin alive.

I don't know how long it took, until the sound of lips and teeth mingling and the intense scene made many onlookers blushed and lowered their heads or moved their eyes wildly, the young man on Voldemort finally propped up his body with his arms , blue eyes fixed on the man under him.

"Do you know how dangerous this is! What the hell is going on in your head! I never knew the Lord Voldemort I knew would do such a stupid thing!" If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Charles really wanted to beat him hard The next person punches twice.

Oh, thank goodness Charles, who just woke up, seemed to know there was such a thing as an occasion.

In view of the passionate kiss performance of the two just now.

"I only know that as long as I live, I will not allow this world to live without you."

"You—" Looking at those red eyes, the young man was speechless for a moment.

In two years, the teenager had already grown into a young man, with fully mature facial features and a body that was well protected by Voldemort even in a deep sleep, and Charles himself had grown a lot.

Until there was a small whisper around.

"What's the noise—"

I don't know if it's because the time in the dream is too long, or the young man's mind is not as clear-headed as he himself is. When the young man who threw Voldemort to the ground heard the surprise from time to time around him. When Hu Sheng asked who he was, at the end the young man almost raised his head violently, his gaze swept around the surroundings unhurriedly, and the throat that had not spoken for a long time was vibrating at an excessively high frequency.

"I am Voldemort's man!"

In a word, the entire auditorium fell into a state of complete silence again. Even if a needle accidentally fell on the floor at this moment, it might be heard.

The first thing that responded to the young man's voice was the low laughter from under him, which made Charles stare back with some dissatisfaction.

Then there are those who finally saw what he looked like.

"Char—?" Lucas almost thought he had made a mistake the moment he saw the young man look up.

Although the facial features had changed, they clearly coincided with the facial features of the boy Lucas had looked at, and the outline of the boy he had imagined when he grew up.

"Luka..." The young man whose consciousness had finally returned to his cage also stood up at this time, and of course, there was also the man under him.

Stretching his arms around the young man's shoulders, the Minister of Magic had a calm expression, as if he wasn't the one who was thrown down just now.

Of course no one dared to say anything.

Now everyone in the auditorium tacitly began to pretend that they had been superimposed with several forgetting spells.

Official of the Ministry of Magic: We really didn't see our minister being pressed to the ground and kissed just now.

A few accompanying Death Eaters: We just didn't really hear the young man claiming to be the master's man, and it wasn't denied.

Hogwarts students: Did something just happen?Oh, I shouldn't take eating so seriously.

Professor at Hogwarts: Merlin's sock, the Dark Lord wouldn't curse all teaching positions in his wrath, would he?

The old headmaster of White Wizard: It's nice to be young—hehehehehe.

In fact, Voldemort's mood at the moment can be said to be quite good. When his lover woke up, he thought that even if Dumbledore came to invite him to dance face-to-face with him, the great Lord Dark Lord would be merciful and not give this old thing Ava reached.