[HP] Pledge allegiance to Gellert

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Hogwarts Castle keeps non-human creatures out, but outside the castle there is no such magic.

Master Malfoy shuttled through the dark woods at a very fast speed with his wand in his hand.The full moon is in the sky, and when it stops occasionally, its handsome posture is admirable.As the young master of the Malfoy family, not only magical ability, but also other aspects must be trained.For example, hands-on.

The huge moon rises, but it is not the usual golden yellow, but a kind of blue-white with a little blue, against the light, Master Malfoy raised his head, giving people a feeling that his eyes are bigger than the moon for a moment Bright feeling.Under the moonlight, the light gray is mixed with bright blue, almost shining.

With eyes that had turned blue, Master Malfoy pressed his forehead, biting his mouth bloody in excitement.

Xiu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was almost a flame burning in his blue eyes.He slammed his fist on the tree trunk next to him!

Potter!

Then he rushed on, swiftly and silently, into the Forbidden Forest.

...It seems that something is wrong.

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After Master Malfoy's eyes changed, his physical stamina seemed to have increased, and his speed and agility had also greatly improved. At this moment, he was like a bird flying at low altitude in the dense forest.

Don't know the reason at all, but it's for sure.Ordinary little wizards can't explode at such a fast speed at all.

Besides, when ordinary people run in the dense forest, they may hit a tree in a short while, but when Master Malfoy shuttles quickly, he is walking on flat ground.

Don't say you don't look like a wizard, you don't look like a human at all.

There is an open space next to the Black Lake. Everyone knows that if they need to find someone outside the castle, they will go there.Moreover, the line of sight there is relatively wide, and the entire Forbidden Forest can be roughly seen there.

Master Malfoy quickly approached the destination, but in the middle of the road, he only had time to protect his throat, and his left arm was torn off by the claws that suddenly protruded from behind the tree next to him.

The sharp claws sank into the skin, and the skin was torn apart due to inertia.

Master Malfoy fell to the ground, and the werewolf jumped out of the bushes.

The delicious smell of blood permeated the air.

A two-legged werewolf about three meters tall, black fur, hungry, strong.

On the night of the full moon, the animal nature is out of control, and the werewolf hunts.

"Human." The voice was hoarse.The werewolf's eyes clearly showed greed and desire for human blood.

Master Malfoy simply pressed the artery in his arm and stood up, "You are too close to Hogwarts, werewolf."

"Humans who enter the Forbidden Forest on the night of the full moon will become our own kind." The werewolf stuck out his tongue.

Master Malfoy looked at it and raised his chin: "No, I won't."

Blue eyes and red eyes collided together.

Then they exploded at the same time.

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The head of Gryffindor looked at the prey below him with dark eyes as dark as the night sky, and the pupil of the king of beasts reflected this docile female, which should be very suitable for his own appetite.

He was under him, with a beautiful outline and no resistance, very docile, but for some reason, he was so dull that he couldn't arouse any interest.

His prey should not be this ordinary creature that does not attract him at all, but something more shining...

The one who always shines with platinum-gold light is always the one who will piss people off.

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"I don't have time to play with you."

It can definitely be said that the slender arms erupted with disproportionately huge strength. Master Malfoy grabbed the werewolf by the throat and held him against a tree: "Actually, as long as you don't come to provoke me at this time, nothing will happen at all." of……"

The werewolf struggled on the verge of death, but he couldn't break free from the suppression of this huge force.

Master Malfoy pinched its throat expressionlessly until it stopped breathing.

His own left arm was soaked in blood.

Got scratched, but fortunately not bitten.It hurt an artery, but fortunately not a major artery.

But this proves that werewolves are indeed haunting the Forbidden Forest on the night of the full moon, but not everyone has such close-body strength like him.

…Not everyone can guarantee being scratched rather than bitten like him.

Master Malfoy looked around, a little panicked.

Gorac where are you? !

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Mr. Potter lifted Gorac's head and looked at him, his tone was very gentle: "Baby, do you love me?"

"Yes." Gorac said mildly and submissively, "I love you."

Mr. Potter lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Good boy."

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Master Xiu walked through the woods and came to the lake.On a full moon night, the scenery by the Black Lake of Hogwarts is very beautiful.With the moon and the stars, the Black Lake looks like mercury pouring down the ground facing the moonlight, floating and hanging in solitude.

Then he found the two men.

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Mr. Potter heard the sound.

He heard boots trampling through the grass.

He heard something heavy dragging his body, step by step.

Under the shadow of the forest, there is a pair of ferocious blue pupils that are brighter than the moon above.

Mr. Potter glanced up, suddenly aware of today's day.

Gorak scrambled to his feet, gasping behind him.Although the strangely shaped black figure approached step by step, and the strong smell of blood came, those beast-like eyes were indeed looking at them.

Gorak exclaimed, "Werewolves?!"

The Mr. Potter in front of him stiffened bit by bit, and then he heard a familiar voice, but it was in an unfamiliar tone.

Soothing, sarcastic, wicked. "No...not a werewolf..."

The figure finally stepped out of the shadow of the forest and was exposed to the white moonlight.The platinum-blonde long hair is beautifully swept sideways, and the long eyelashes droop slightly, but the eyes are terrifying.

Not the familiar mild light gray, but a bright blue that seemed to be glowing.

"L...Leader..." Gorac subconsciously grabbed the hem of Potter's shirt.

"Ah, so you still know me..." The smell of blood became stronger, Master Malfoy raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyelashes and raised his chin, looking at Mr. Potter with contemptuous eyes: "Mr. Potter is really good. I just said Who is so lucky to have the melancholy heart of our Slytherin... so it is you..." As he said, he walked out from the shadow of the woods until he was completely out of the woods and stood in the moonlight.

"Leader!" Gorac covered his mouth, so shocked that he couldn't say anything, then he let go of Mr. Potter's clothes and rushed to Mr. Potter's front.

It's just that his Leader refused his approach: "I'm fine, don't come here."

The originally elegant and slender arm erupted with an incongruously powerful force, and it was ruthlessly pinching the neck of a behemoth. That's how the sound of the body being dragged came from.

It was the corpse of a werewolf about three meters high.And their Leader's arm, from the shoulder to the wrist, was dripping with blood, and the blood flowed continuously, and the whole half of the white dress was covered with dark saturated blood.

Mr. Potter clenched his fists and looked at him silently.

Gorac suddenly felt a deep regret, "Leader, you..."

"I'm fine." Master Malfoy seemed satisfied with their reaction, his smile widened: "I'm fine."

Actually, he hates white the most.White is really much more fragile than black, you can see it with a little injury, and even a little serious injury is even more unbearable...

Gorak burst into tears.He didn't know why he was crying, but he suddenly fell to his knees crying inexplicably, crying so embarrassingly.

Master Malfoy looked up at the strange blue-white moon in the sky, and his voice was very erratic, playing with a gorgeous and seductive taste: "I just said why Mr. Potter can always master my Whereabouts... so it was you, Gorak..."

Mr. Potter spoke suddenly, solemnly and coldly: "Go back, Malfoy."

Gorac grabbed Mr. Potter's skirt again.

"So it's like this..." Master Malfoy's eyes changed subtly.He stretched out his hand, facing the moon: "Don't you have anything to say to me, Potter."

"Go back." But Mr. Potter just stood there with a pair of black eyes open, and each strand of black hair curled up in the moonlight was cold and stiff, and he just stood there and said this.

"Great." Master Malfoy dragged the werewolf corpse with one hand, then covered his eyes with the other bloody left hand, and his voice seemed to be laughing softly: "You two..."

He's the head of Slytherin, he's always smiling, and his grace is impenetrable.

But in the next second, he let go of his hand, his blue eyes widened to the extreme, the corners of his eyes were stained with blood, and it seemed that even his eyes were rubbed in: "Can you guys grow your brains?!"

Mr. Potter clenched his fists.

Gorac watched as their Leader dragged the werewolf to this side step by step, his blue eyes were as bright as fire, full of strange frenzy.

"Mr. Potter, you are sick! You have brains, right?! Gorak, your brain was trampled by a troll, right!! Ah, no, I was wrong, you don’t have brains at all!! The full moon came to the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night to play field battles, are you both fucking sick?!!!!"

Their Leader's tone had lost his usual calmness.Gorak saw that his face was frighteningly pale only after he approached. The injuries suffered were actually much more severe than he imagined. The blood was not only stained red, but also soaked through the entire suit.

Even so, he could still drag the three-meter-high werewolf over step by step with one hand. Gorac felt that their Leader might be stronger than he imagined.But no matter how powerful the prefects are, they are still so fragile, and they are still protecting them all the time...

What a jerk he is.

Gala grabbed Malfoy's sleeve, almost pleading: "Leader...Leader, stop talking...let's go to the medical wing first, okay...Leader, let's go to the medical wing first!"

But Master Malfoy ignored him, as if he didn't see him, he just lowered his head and walked slowly towards the Black Lake step by step. When passing by them, he could hear the werewolf's larynx under his hands cracking, cracking, cracking sound.

"No, it's just a small injury..."

He hung his left arm, which was almost completely removed, and said it mildly as always.

But Mr. Potter suddenly grabbed his arm, whether it was accidental or intentional, right on his wound.However, Master Malfoy quietly raised his eyes to look at him as if he felt no pain.

Gorak looked up, but could only see the corner of Mr. Potter's cold mouth: "Is this a minor injury? Do you need me to remove the whole arm for you?"

Master Malfoy's eyes were calm, and he suddenly laughed: "No, no, it's not painful." Master Malfoy smiled calmly, his eyes were as gentle and peaceful as drinking black tea with his favorite Slytherin snakes in the afternoon.

"And, Potter," said Master Malfoy, "don't touch me, get your hands off me."

There are many things about assholes in this world, and there are a few that are particularly hopeless.Even if you want to betray, do you dare to hide a little bit, do you dare not let me see?

Betrayal cannot be forgiven, Slytherin never allows betrayal, Slytherin never forgives betrayal.

Mr. Potter couldn't tell what kind of expression he looked in his eyes now.He didn't know what to say, he just held Malfoy's arm tightly and didn't let go.

It doesn't matter.Master Malfoy struggled vigorously, regardless of the blood spurting from the wound on his left hand again, and the bones pulled out with a precarious sound.

Tsk, touched by Potter, I don't want this hand anymore.Master Malfoy continued to smile.

Mr. Potter was almost furious and forced his whole body into his arms: "Malfoy, you crazy!"

Master Malfoy turned expressionless in an instant.He spat out a few words coldly: "Arcane!"

Arcane Missile - The huge impact instantly knocked Mr. Potter back.Master Malfoy stood where he was, without changing his posture, and looked at him coldly: "I told you not to touch me, Potter. You should be glad that my wand is broken, otherwise it would have been a devil fire just now. Potter you The bitch."

Gorak watched all this suddenly happen, his face pale.He seemed to suddenly understand something... No way!He must have misunderstood it!Will not……

"Gorak." He heard his chief call him that?Gorac replied in a trance: "Yes, Leader."

Then he heard his chief, the senior Malfoy who had been taking good care of him in his family, continued, "I seem to know why you bought so many Black Forests and didn't give them to me."

Gorak was chilling all over, and he could hardly control the urge to curl himself up: "...it's... Leader..."

Master Malfoy stood by the black lake, looking at the dark lake in front of him, with a calm expression: "But you must not know that Mr. Potter hates sweets the most."

Desperation and fear overwhelmed Gorak almost instantly.He was trembling, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "...but... Leader...but..." His favorite is the Black Forest, isn't it?

"Ah, that." Master Malfoy was still looking at the lake, his plain voice suddenly became a little more cheerful, just like they were chatting normally, Gorak suddenly asked a very meaningful question: "It seems because I like it. "

He knew it all... In fact, he knew it all! Mr. Potter clenched his fists, stood aside stiffly like a statue, gritted his teeth, unable to say anything.

"...Leader..." Gorak's voice was trembling until he couldn't cry, and Master Malfoy laughed: "It's so sad, Gorak, you have been with me for three years and you don't even know what I like to eat?"

"sorry Sorry……"

Gorak whimpered suddenly.

After looking at the lake for a long time, Master Malfoy raised his hand and threw the werewolf corpse into the black lake.After finally completing the series of actions of killing and throwing the corpse, he took out a small wooden stick that had been broken, thought for a while, and then threw it into the black lake.

After completing the above series of actions, he turned around, smiled, and solemnly narrated: "The third-year prefect, Feilin Gorak, abandoned the dignity of Slytherin, disregarded the responsibility of Slytherin, violated the dignity of the chief, and betrayed all Slytherins. .Lack of self-respect, lack of self-love, for the above reasons, the head of Slytherin, Lucretius Malfoy, on behalf of Slytherin, applied for the expulsion of Feilin Gorak. Hogwarts passed, and the expulsion took effect immediately .”

The castle of Hogwarts suddenly lit up in the distance, which was recognized by Hogwarts.

Without looking at Gluck's reaction, Master Malfoy turned to Mr. Potter, who was hit by an arcane spell at zero distance and was too embarrassed to stand up at this time: "As for you, Mr. Potter," Master Malfoy said purely. Smile, "From now on, I will be at odds with you."

"It doesn't matter——Mr. Potter sat on the ground leaning against a tree with difficulty, and even smiled, with a strange mania in his eyes: "Anyway, you are at odds with me, aren't you? "

"No, it seems that you still don't understand." Master Malfoy suddenly put on a 100% impeccable polite smile: "But forget it. I think it's almost dawn, you two continue, I won't bother you."

After a polite nod, Master Malfoy stopped looking at their reactions and turned to look at the Black Lake.

Compared with the bad attitude before, Master Malfoy is really gentle and polite now, but Mr. Potter suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Seeing that the Black Lake really didn't want to go around again, Master Malfoy thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his finger and began to vent his magic power: "Quickly freeze."

The 15-year-old master Malfoy in the fourth grade has a well-developed magic power system and a strong magic power reserve.Intense white light flowed from his fingertips, and the white ice began to spread continuously from his feet. In this British summer, a strong cold air burst out abruptly, and the white ice stretched to the opposite bank before stopping.

Master Malfoy clicked his tongue, without a wand, the freezing spell had almost drained all his magic power.

Master Malfoy stepped on the ice, turned around, the blue in his eyes has disappeared, the light gray eyes are very beautiful, he has turned back into the elite and elegant Slytherin head Malfoy, gentle and noble with a bit of awesome arrogance Appearance: "That's it, goodbye."

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