Unsatisfactory hp

When Gellert woke up, it was already noon, and he woke up from hunger.

Um?He frowned slightly after smelling the strong musky scent and the faint smell of wine.Hasn't he been abstinent for more than half a year?Or, did someone climb into his bed?

The silky and delicate skin under the palm feels very good, with a familiar feeling... Familiar?

Gellert opened his eyes and looked over, the black hair loosely scattered on the pillow had a faint scent of roses and soft luster, and his snow-white and round shoulders were covered with bruises and purple hickey marks, spreading all the way to the under the quilt.His eyes moved away, his snow-white face was flushed with the tender blush of being ruthlessly loved, his long eyebrows were slightly frowned with the temptation bestowed by the soul of lust, his normally rosy lips were bitten, and they were slightly red and swollen , A typical look of being ravaged and ravaged.

Hehe, as for who was raped, one can imagine.

Looking at A Luo who was sleeping soundly on his arm, Gellert not only did not pull out the arm that had been numb by A Luo's pillow, but also gently picked up A Luo's black hair scattered on his face, for fear of waking up and being caught by himself Tired teenager.At the same time, he lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against A Luo's nose very affectionately. This kind of intimacy has always been something they both like and do.

Just so quietly, quietly looking at the little animal-like boy, just watching like this, a kind of thought "it's good to live like this" slowly rose in his heart, like seaweed in the deep sea, It fluttered and spread wantonly, occupying his entire heart overwhelmingly.

His baby, his Ah Luo, his...

Gellert's expression changed slightly.

At that moment, he actually felt in his heart that Ah Luo was his lover.

Since when did he start to regard Ah Luo as his lover?

Does he love A Luo?Is it love between lovers?Last night, Ah Luo was drunk, but he was sober.Is all this an unexpected accident, or a premeditated plan that has been fulfilled for many years?

For a moment, his brain was confused.

After being separated from Albus in the summer when he was 16 years old, it is not that he has slept with other men and women, but those are just to vent his desire, and he has always been able to say very firmly that he only has Albus Deng in his heart. Bullido alone.

Now, his heart is changing.

No, it was from very early on, since he met A Luo, since he and A Luo have lived together for 3650 days......

There has never been such a hearty enjoyment like last night, just like the north and south poles of opposite sex magnets will attract each other, the two of them are physically fit enough to allow each other to enjoy the greatest pleasure.

He remembered what Heydrich asked him a few years ago when A Luo was still in the first grade: Gellert, you risked being discovered in order to see Deng from the crystal ball in A Luo's hand for the first time. Bullido's appearance, or to stay by A Luo's side?

He felt that the two of them should calm down.

Calm down and decide everything.

So, when Ah Luo opened his eyes, he was the only one in the Slytherin bedroom, and it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon.Drunkenness made him have a splitting headache, but his whole body was extremely tired, and the hard-to-eat part of his back was even more sore and painful.He opened his gorgeous rose-colored red eyes and looked at the already icy side, his expression gradually became indifferent, as if the person who XXOOed last night was not himself.

Putting on the sheets, he stood up, and the moment his feet stepped on the ground, he sat directly on the carpet with weak legs.

Hiss, it seems that yesterday was really too much.Ah Luo was half lying on the bed, and got up little by little regardless of the numbness in her waist, then pulled the sheet on her body with one hand and walked to the bathroom half leaning on everything that could be supported, and stood in front of the mirror with a blank expression.

The long hair is disheveled, the person in the mirror is still as white as snow, eyes like roses, but......

The blanket on Ah Luo's body slowly slid down to the ground along her bony yet round shoulders. He stared blankly at the corner of his bitten mouth, the bruises all over his neck and body, ambiguous and erotic. There were hickey marks and teeth marks, and some places even bled, and the place behind her that had been used repeatedly was very painful and swollen.All this said, he, last night, had actually slept with Gellert.

Then?

Hehe, then just like now, he was eaten clean and ran away.

Ah Luo smiled at herself in the mirror, looked at her face about to cry, blinked her eyes, turned around and stepped into the big bathtub, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and let herself slide into the hot tub. In the water, the tears melt into the hot water, no one can see.

It's not that A Luo has never met Gellert's bed partner. When he was a child, Gellert didn't know his thoughts, and thought that children wouldn't understand them, so he didn't hide anything from him.Even if he has no feelings for his bedmates, he is still very gentle.He remembered the one he had seen, except that the way he walked was a little weird, how could he be so rude to himself?Where is there a trace like myself that can't be covered up? (That's not your fault!)

A Luo clearly and sadly realized that Gellert really didn't like him at all, and those ambiguities were nothing but the illusion of his wishful thinking.Gellert, he must think that he is deliberately seducing him, and he must wish to never see him again.Otherwise, he wouldn't have run away without saying a word.

After washing off the smell on her body and crawling out of the water, Ah Luo did not return to the room full of ambiguous atmosphere, but ran back to Slytherin Castle through the stove, and slowly leaned against the wall in the corridor without pictures. Slip down and sit on the ground with your knees hugged and your face buried in them.

Obviously he didn't like Slytherin the least, why did he subconsciously choose to run back to Slytherin?

Because besides Slytherin, he has nothing now.

Ah Luo closed her eyes and opened her clenched fists.

He came to this world with nothing, but why, now, he still feels that he has nothing?

And now, he will lose his love.

No, his love has always been just his wishful thinking and unrequited love.

He suddenly understood Merope's mood at the time, he used to laugh at her stupidity and idiot in his heart.Now it seems that it is just fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps, they are the same.

Hehe, you see, they are indeed mother and son, and they are indeed closely related by blood.

They both fall in love with men who don't fall in love with themselves.

Their love is deep and passionate, desperate to hopeless.

Their love, from the very beginning, was doomed to an endless tragedy.

Sitting in the corridor for a day and a night, A Luo from the first time they met, until he became Gellert's student, from when he was arrested in the laboratory to when he was taken to Grindelwald Manor, from the time he never turned back for Gellert Stepping into the magic circle, until Gellert pulled him into this world, from the death of grandpa, to the bleak bedside when he woke up this morning.

From the age of 5 to 15, 23 of his current lives are related to him.

From the age of 5 to 15, the most important 10 years of a person's life are all entangled with him.

10 years, a full decade.

Ah Luo suddenly laughed, and he remembered the words of that senior when he cooperated with others to collect intelligence for the first time in Germany.

People who walk on a tightrope like us rarely end well.Even more, he died without many people knowing his real name.

He killed his mother, had few relatives, slaughtered thousands of people, was only interested in profit, and used betrayal. If he had a good death, it would be intolerable.

When dawn was approaching, A Luo got up.

He and Merope are both obsessed with love, but the only difference is that Merope regards feelings as everything and can't let go, but he doesn't.

He is Alo, Alo Davis Slytherin.After crying, sad and sad, I will wipe away my tears and continue walking.Giving up everything for a relationship, dying for love, has never been his style.

So now, in the end, he has decided, decided, to give up this hopeless relationship.

He was about to let go, let go completely.

From now on, Gellert, I will never love you again.

Gellert, from now on, my life will not revolve around you.

If you stop giving love, you won't get hurt anymore.He hadn't done it for the past 15 years, and now, he thought, he could.

He wondered in a trance, why would he love someone for ten years, love him desperately, and even forget his original idea?

He loves novels and tries to write novels, but he has never been a melancholy and emotional liberal arts student, but a science student who is proficient in calculation and supremacy of reason.

Ah Luo walked forward step by step, step by step. Although his legs were still a little numb, he still stepped lightly and stepped extremely firmly.

The Slytherin patriarchs of all generations watched the only Slytherin child walking over barefoot with only a sheet on, and the words that wanted to ridicule his disheveled clothes slipped to his lips and swallowed back.

The clothes are disheveled, the bare feet are bare, the corners of the mouth are swollen and there are traces of ambiguity that everyone knows, but no one will pay attention to these places that are usually very important and now they are not noticeable. They look at the boy's straight waist Looking at the young man's expressionless face but with a ruthless aura, watching the young man walking step by step without haste, but step by step transforming into a look that even they couldn't help being frightened.

They all knew that the child A Luo had always been rational rather than emotional in his work and career, which made these Slytherin ancestors very satisfied, but in terms of his feelings, these people have always been unable to stand it.The inexplicable inferiority complex and inexplicable weakness made these bystanders want to run out of the portrait and smack the child: Nima was of noble birth and status, just an old man, why are you so dishonorable!

But now, without the indecisiveness and inferiority of the past, the young man now completely fits the head of Slytherin in terms of temperament and mood, no, he fits better than any of them.

Will not be trapped by feelings, will not be hindered by feelings.

But this kind of him also made them inexplicably worried.

A Luo raised her head, her eyes slowly slid across the portraits of the patriarchs of the past generations, and the first generation of the patriarch slowly said: "A Luo Davis Slytherin, you have made up your mind and inherited the glory of Slytherin and responsibility?"

A Luo looked at him quietly: "I swear by my soul, Li Qingluo, that in the next hundred years, I will lead the Slytherin family to a height that no pure-blood family can reach. Slytherin The family will stand at the top of the world."

"Now," the first patriarch looked at him: "You can enter the gate of trials."

Behind the door of trials is the last hurdle that the patriarchs of all ages need to go through after their strength has been recognized by everyone.Those who can get out will become the patriarch of Slytherin, and those who can't get out will never be out.

Most of them still have great confidence in A Luo.A person who survived the purified blood array at the age of 13 must have a mind that others do not have.But Salazar was still a little worried about whether this guy would die.Because he knew that the reason A Luo was able to survive back then was all due to the perseverance that no adult possessed and her love for that man named Gellert.And now………………

The lake-green eyes fell on the gorgeous gate of the Gate of Trials.Ah Luo, don't hang up.

A Luo felt that this gate of trials was very similar to the levels in cultivation novels or many novels that tested people's mind.However, like any normal traveler, he looked at the gentle smiles of his parents in his previous life, and the noisy and scolding families under the small house. Now it seems that this is a luxury that will never be realized again.

A Luo glanced at it, and walked straight forward, passing through the illusion of chatting and playing with friends in her previous life with no expression on her face.No one knew better than him that all this was an illusion, and he couldn't go back.

The illusion in front of him changed, Merope and old Tom plus his family of three lived a happy life, Ah Luo even watched it.He did look forward to it, but it was only for such a small moment. He couldn't be more clear about who his parents were. He thanked Merope for her gift of childbearing and would regard her as a relative, but he Don't see her as a mother.And old Tom, no more, that's just a stranger.

Next, Alfred, Anning, Fritz.

The author has something to say: Because the list needs to be updated with 2.1 words, so there will be a little more these days