Eric covered his face, propped his knees, and sat under the tree dejectedly.

When he looked up by chance, he saw two dogs and men kissing each other in front of him.

……

Fuck. ==

Turning his face away, Eric said in his heart that he is really pitiful, all kinds of hardships are fine, and he has to come here to watch a bunch of men and women at close range, no wonder he said that I am crooked, and I have stayed in this place for seven years When you grow up, how can you be straight!

Turn the table silently.

Or should he consider abducting his Lord to Hogwarts as well?Then at least there are beauties like clouds, lift the table!Maybe, his Lord will be straightforward!Flip the table.

As a result, before the grass-mud horse in Eric's heart was trampled, there was a person standing in front of him, blocking all the sunlight.

... Nima, what kind of bitch is here to find fault? !Is it time to make people a little bit cleaner? ! ! !Eric gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth twitched, his heart was galloping and roaring, and he raised his head slowly, murderous.

And then... Master Eric's ferocious eyes had not yet formed, but he was scared to death by the scene in front of him. ==

Very bloody, but enough to make people happy. o(*≧▽≦)ツ

The afternoon sun was really very warm, and it was sprinkled finely among the branches of the forest. Master Gellert stood in front of him with his arms folded, his icy blue eyes still somewhat careless and lazy, and his high voice was like a wave Like throwing himself into Eric's ear, let him hear his heartbeat like thunder.

"Why is it always you?" Master Gellert bent slightly, looked at Eric and said, "Why, fell into my academy again this time?"

As the first official meeting in the real sense in so many years, he was stupid to let this happen after he had just finished a fight, and he was still injured——

Eric was still holding the mirror in his hand, looking at Master Gellert who suddenly appeared without knowing why, his brain froze on the spot and couldn't react.

Who can tell him... what expression should he put on now?Poker-faced... is that okay? ==

"I haven't seen you for a few days and become an idiot? Or is it because you were injured and beaten up?" Master Gellert sat aside carelessly, inexplicably easy-going.

There is a word called doomed to be alone forever, Lord, do you know? ==

X male first love, sosaid.

Eric held his forehead, trying hard to calm his normal heart between being hit and fighting back hard. "No, I'm just..." A little nervous...

"Mester!" A person ran from a distance, gasping: "Mester, you are running too fast—goddess!?"

"Ah," Eric raised his head, feeling the corners of his mouth froze: "Kasten...are you courting death? Tell me..."

"Oh, no, no, no slip of the tongue!" Kasten hurriedly changed words, laughing like a dog: "God—you came to play in Durmstrang again? Oh shit! God, you got hurt! Who did it?" ?! I helped you demolish the eighteen generations of his ancestors!"

Eric looked up stiffly: "Can I ask you to shut up?"

Master Gellert's uneasy mood came back again, squinting his eyes, Master Gellert said softly, without knowing that it was a threat at all: "Kasten, I need to remind you, our experiment will take another 10 minutes. Will the chamber explode?"

"Oh no!" Kasten, who had just run over, ran away at a very fast speed.

Eric's original casual sitting posture gradually became timid.Eric lowered his head, the warm sun continued to shine on him, but he didn't know why he felt the chill permeate his limbs.

It's like this every time, every time it's so embarrassing, it's absolutely beyond his expectation.He had no idea what to do with the situation, or what to say.Every time he thought of the image he might have in Lord's heart, Eric wanted to give himself an Avada...

He also wanted to give himself an Avada for the things he said in the cave before...

It was the first time that Eric fell into such a... speechless situation.

But Master Grindelwald was obviously in a good mood.The blond hair shone in the sun, and Master Gellert leaned back, obviously ready to watch the show: "Did you fall again?"

"..." Please don't look like an idiot onlookers, okay?Eric cried and bowed his head again: "No, no, not this time..."

...not before!

Why did he answer like an idiot?Did your IQ plummet after seeing Lord? !Eric, when did you become so weak? !

Weeping silently, his IQ seems to have plummeted...

"Huh?" Master Gellert still looked like he wanted to watch.

"I'm a freshman..." Eric barely explained: "... something happened to my family, so I have to transfer from England to Durmstrang for a while... That's it."

After hearing this, Master Gellert seemed to snort: "The rumored taciturn and gloomy British transfer student is destined to be you..."

"No no...this..."

Eric finally understood what it means to be at a loss.While wanting to run away quickly, I saw the idol screaming with excitement, the fine points can no longer solve the problem, there are too many slots, and I don’t know where to start...

It was just a small matter of cleaning up the miscellaneous things, how did this develop into what it is now?

Eric looked up at the sky, gave up treatment, and felt that the world was playing with him.

Master Gellert took a look at Eric's stupid look, and he swore that he really didn't really want to laugh, "How is your Lord? Is he still such a jerk?"

"..." Eric covered his heart, his brain was already in a shutdown state, this topic change was too high-energy, forgive him for being unable to accept it for a while...

Master Gellert held his forehead, with a serious expression on his face: "I'm asking, how is your Lord you told me about now?" Well, this kind of thing is really fucking annoying...

... What's going on now, don't you know?

Eric held his forehead in a breakdown: "It's pretty good."

It seems to be pretty good... so what... can't make mistakes... Eric always feels that there seems to be something wrong with this topic... ==

"But you can't get along in England anymore? Now it seems that you're not doing very well in Germany." Master Gellert looked at the wound on Eric's face with a half-smile, and slowly satirized: "How could you You got hurt in the face... Where is your Avada devil fire? Have you forgotten all about it during your time in England? Or do you not even know how to resist during your time in England?"

The person you can't let go of yourself suddenly appears with injuries one day, but you don't know who hit it... This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Fuck..." Eric suddenly lowered his head and exhaled, and then said in a very bad tone: "Will you die if you speak well-you are so hung up on sending out Avada devil fire on campus every day!?"

"Hmph..." Young Master Gellert looked up at the sky, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "I said, why did you suddenly become so tolerant... You are obviously very strong, why pretend to be weak?"

"..." Eric immediately realized that he was being stupid again and his nature was exposed. That was the Lord, what kind of sarcasm is it?

Forget it, let's bow our heads and pretend to be an ostrich.

While Eric was silent, Master Gellert suddenly approached.Originally, they were sitting together, but now Master Gellert was on one side, basically getting very, very close and oppressive enough to kiss accidentally.

Master Gellert: "Hello—"

Eric: "?!"

Master Gellert said: "Since your Lord doesn't care about you, do you want to consider being my subordinate?"

Eric: "..."

Wait, wait, wait - Grindelwald is actually running empty trains in his head, right?How did this suddenly come to mind this question! !This is digging your own corner, right?Is it fun?It's not fun at all, okay? ==

The current situation is too unreal, his young master is a little bit unbearable, what the fuck...

"...I just came to Durmstrang for a while, and I will go back after a while." Eric raised his forehead: "And, Mester, we are only 11 years old now. Is it really a little early for the subordinates? == Nothing has been decided yet?"

"Tsk." Master Gellert just twitched his tongue. Originally, he didn't intend to just settle it like this, so he changed the subject: "Who caused the wound on your face?" He dared to turn against them. He was beaten before he was defeated... Master Grindelwald felt that his self-esteem had been seriously challenged.

"No, no, there's no need for this." Eric sat with his head bowed in a regular manner: "It's just a few odds and ends, I'm fine. They're almost killed, so don't bother me about it, Mester."

"Yeah." Thinking about it, how could this guy who threw Avada devil fire at every turn obediently let others bully him.Master Gellert rubbed the center of his brows, and found that he still felt very uncomfortable.This guy……

I thought he had dropped the starter key again, but I didn't expect him to transfer to Durmstrang this time.

The only guy who can match him... What is this guy in England?which family?

"What kind of power is your family in England?" Master Gellert asked suddenly.

Eric broke out in a cold sweat: "Uh, haha, he's just a medium power..."

"Hmph..." Master Gellert snorted, full of sarcasm.If a middle-level power can cultivate such an heir, Simon said that he would eat Eric.

"You were at Hogwarts before?"

Eric continued to sweat coldly: "Yes."

"Did you know that there is a man named Eric in Hogwarts? Eric Castlelet."

Eric wiped off his cold sweat, feeling that his heart really couldn't bear it...

"do not know……"

"Ok?"

"Hogwarts is divided into colleges, the four colleges are not together, maybe we are not in the same college haha..." So Eric was already desperate.

Nima, what's going on here? !Why does the idol know him and ask others about him? !

No!What's going on here - who did this shit? !

What's more important is the idol's sneering expression at this time, you are sneering at Eric, you must be sneering at Eric, right? !Damn, why didn't he know how he provoked Lord? ! 〒▽〒What's going on?Has it become like this now? !

Did you do it again, dad? !Dad, you must have done it! ! !

And call you cheap! !Eric now just wants to slap himself hard.Nima, you say you don't know!Nima, you subconsciously say you don’t know! ! !What should I do now? !What should I do next? !How should I get back in the future? !

"How was life in Durmstrang?"

"...It's okay." Cough, in fact, it's really okay.About occupying a dormitory by myself, having meals with the professor or something like that... Grindelwald doesn't have such a big show. "It's just that there are faults, but I just take care of it...except that I don't adapt to Durmstrang's climate, other things are not troublesome..."

Durmstrang is near the Arctic Circle, in Scandinavia, and it's damn cold.It's all sorts of nightmares for a kid commuting back and forth between Hogwarts and Durmstrang.

But the main point of Grindelwald's cognition is not here, but... "Are they looking for trouble with you?" ==+ Damn he just stayed in the laboratory for a while. These people's guts are fucking fat these people Is it all upside down?

But Eric said: "No, no, no, they are not troublesome, at most they are troublesome. ==" Come one to kill one, two to kill a pair.

"Hmph..." The Great Demon Lord Grindelwald snorted again, really, I was so confused by this guy's miserable appearance that I almost forgot that this guy is not just a soft persimmon squeezed by others, after fighting him But it's hard to be perfect.Although he looks very beautiful and looks like a woman, this guy has never been easy to bully. Anyone who dares to touch him must have been beaten to death by him...

But in fact, it was really difficult for the big devil to restrain his urge to vent his anger on him, because it was like his little pet being bullied.This is really hard to understand.

It’s like, one day you were walking alone on the road, and suddenly an injured kitten with fried hair fell in front of your eyes. Looking at his blue and green eyes, you felt so beautiful that you couldn’t look directly at it, even It is acceptable for it to scratch you with its claws.You took it home and healed his wounds, you watched him grow from frizzy to docile and gradually became intimate, you watched him faintly depend on your trust, you watched him play and act cute and stupid in front of you ...and then you let it go because it was someone else's cat, and that cat was loyal to its owner.

Na na, you think: When can I have such a loyal pet?

A few months later, you are very busy, you are very strong, and you are caught off guard, and you see that kitten rubbing its face on the side of the road with injuries, can you bear it and let it go? ... Can't!

——Does your Lord ignore you?

——Why don't you come with me.

...Even if it is obviously a little leopard that will turn into a powerful beast, it is very lethal.

"Hello." Master Gellert suddenly asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"Yeah." Eric nodded: "Mester." Gellert Grindelwald, the future big devil of Germany, and now the little devil of Durmstrang Mester.

"Very good," the Great Demon King suddenly hooked his lips in an unclear manner, and continued to speak venomously: "I assume your brain will remember it if it's still alive. You haven't told me your, your, name, or word yet?"

"Ah... huh...?"

"Ok?"

"...Ryan."

"Wish...?" The Great Demon King frowned, the pronunciation was a bit weird.

"...It's Ryan. =="

Eric Blackline. Ryan, this is his real name.

"Ruian..." The Demon King slowly got used to the changed syllable.

"Yes!" Eric gave up on himself: "Al Ryan!"

Eric knew that this was completely over. Using this name, although not a pseudonym, was a pseudonym for people nowadays, and no matter how round it was in the future, it would never come back.

But can he just say that I am Eric Carthlet?Now that I don't know how the parents of the two parties made it, it is definitely courting death. == By the way, what is the mentality of Minister Carthlet and Mr. Grindelwald?What good is it to make them confront each other?

So in Durmstrang's rare sunny and harmonious afternoon of birds and flowers, after transferring to Durmstrang, the first time he officially met with his Lord, Mr. Eric, who used a fake name to death, was bright and beautiful. sad.

nozuonodiewhyyoutry ah boy!He suddenly had a strange sense of sight that he would be dragged out by the Lord to whip the whip after his identity was exposed... ==

This is his illusion, right?

This must be his illusion... ==

Eric silently lowered his head to hypnotize himself, and His Royal Highness suddenly remembered a question: "Oh, by the way, where is your dormitory?"

The big devil put on a serious and serious expression, and asked the question very calmly.

"..."

"Where?"

"...the one on the eastmost side on the fourth floor of the East Tower."

"Oh." The Great Demon King responded, raising his eyebrows: "You're actually in the East Tower?" The East Tower is where seniors and professors live, and most freshmen are in the West Tower.

"Because I'm a transfer student..." Eric bowed his head in silence.It's not a gesture of resistance, but it's not a gesture of submission either.

In the end, he still resists being loyal to the Lord in his current status... In the plan, he will appear as the young master of the Castlewright family... The heir of the Castlelet family, proficient in combat power, first-class ability, perfect attributes Down. ==

But now... with this false identity, the more actions he does, the more ridiculous it will be when he finds out his identity later.

He also wants to use his real body...but now I don't know how to do it, Gellert Grindelwald is hostile to Eric Carslett, he will definitely die if he reveals his real identity now, ==, as for the current How the scene came about...Mr. Carthlett and Mr. Grindelwald really deserve the credit.

"Stop talking." Master Gellert stood up and turned to look at him: "The third floor of the west tower is my laboratory, report to me tomorrow. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving."

"..."

To be honest he was a bit resistant to go.It's not that he resisted going to the lab, but that he didn't want to use this identity to appear in front of Lord again. ==

"Hey, Al," Master Gellert suddenly bent down, supporting the tree trunk behind Eric, and the distance between his face and Eric's was only a few centimeters.

"?!!" Eric was almost scared to pee, okay?

Master Gellert has no expression on his face, and now he has the potential to be an iceberg in the future. "I said you don't have a little self-awareness, do you?"

Eric: "?!"

"Sure enough not." Master Gellert straightened his waist and looked down at him, still with an expressionless face, the light-colored pupils unique to the Grindelwald family mixed with blue and white like ice: "I don't care if your shit Lord is Wherever you die, you don’t want a master who will abandon your companions and just care about yourself. Simply put, I have a crush on you, and you will follow me from today on.”

"..."

Eric feels that in the current atmosphere, if he says a word now, it will definitely cause public outrage... The corner of Eric's mouth twitches, and he sees Lord scolding himself every day...

Hey Lord, don't be so stupid...==It's not cute at all.

Ah, I'm sorry that his angle of attention seems to be wrong... No, it should be said that the way he got up today is not right... He needs to go back to sleep again.

After listening to this declaration, Eric's reason has already made a sound of death.

"That's it." After Eric died, Lord calmly concluded:

"From now on, you will be my man. We will talk about other issues tomorrow."

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