The day to become the final boss

"Where is this?" Snape turned his head away in embarrassment, looking around.

This is a large bathroom with a bubble-shaped chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The bath and the surrounding ground are covered with snow-white marble.The bath is very spacious, like a round swimming pool.There are about a hundred faucets carved with various plant shapes on the side, a large pile of clean white towels is placed in the corner, and a wonderful painting of aquatic creatures hangs on the wall on the right, in which the aquatic creatures are swimming Looking at them curiously with transparent water-blue fins.

"Hufflepuff Prefect's bathroom." Wan Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the little wizard who turned his face away, watching with interest the pale skin gradually climbed up to a faint blush.

He patted Fluffy on the forehead, and the baby sea urchin rubbed his palms twice, and jumped into the black hole of space.

While wading to the edge of the bath, Snape expressed his disbelief at Moores' eccentricity in words: "Come to the prefect's bathroom in the middle of the night?"

Wan Mo followed with a smile, "I'm afraid I'll be thrown out by the prefects if I come too early—I'm also afraid that our kind Hufflepuff prefects will lose their temper."

"This is the funniest thing I've ever heard. Such a powerful Mr. Moores is actually afraid of a weak wizard who hasn't even graduated from school?" Mr. Snape snorted coldly, but The next moment he seemed less calm, "Damn—where are your paws touching??"

He suddenly backed away from the body, and quickly retreated to the edge of the bath, splashing water in all directions with his large movements.

Snape glared at Moores viciously.It's just that when he touched the white and delicate body, his too thin skin forced him to shift his gaze to other places abruptly.

"Hey, didn't you touch me when you fell down just now?" Wan Mo blinked innocently, lifted his chin, and said in an almost pure tone, "I just want to touch me back."

"Now you've got it back!!" Snape growled annoyedly, throwing a leg out of the bath, trying to get away from the obviously ill-intentioned Moores.

But less than a second after his leg left the warm water, it was dragged back around his waist by a pair of not wide but powerful hands.

Accompanied by the sound of "splashing" water, the two of them were once again drenched by the splashing water.

The naked body was pressed against his back, and the cool breath from the back of his neck made all the goosebumps on Snape's back rise, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"Now, Severus—"

That faint sigh sounded in his ears again, and the owner of the sigh buried his mouth and nose deeply into the neckline of his neck, sucking in his breath for a long time.

Snape went stiff all of a sudden.

But it was only a moment of rigidity, and the next moment Mr. Snape slammed his elbow hard on the fragile ribs of the man stuck to the back.

"Crack." The elbow of that hand was restrained.

Snape's other hand fumbled for his wand almost at the same time, but just as he touched it, a cool and soft hand covered his.

"Let go!" The young wizard blushed, gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"La -- I haven't started to touch..." The wicked Mr. Moers didn't want to let go at all.He gently and forcefully pulled out this hand, put the two rebellious hands on the boy's chest and closed them, and locked them together with one hand, hugging him completely in his arms.

"Damn it! Don't tell me it was a dog's paw that touched my chest earlier!" Snape tried to break free from the restraint with a red face, but it was helpless that Moores' seemingly slender fingers, which seemed not to be clamped too tightly, struggled to realize Like dead pincers.

"No, what I mean is—you touched my naked body earlier, and my fingers touched the robe. Isn't it quite unfair?" Wan Mo narrowed his dark eyes evilly, with a twinkle in his eyes The free hand moved up slowly after a hint of teasing.

Feeling the hand slowly crawling into the robe, the delicate fingers touching the skin, Snape's whole body was stiffer than a stone.He took two sharp breaths, and even the stiffness of his body couldn't stop the sarcasm from pouring out of his mouth, "I said, Moers—you really have enough..."

"Enough what?"

Snape stared at him with a flushed face, and said two words through his teeth: "Shameless!"

Shameless Mr. Wan Mo let out a pleasant chuckle.

He rested his chin on Snape's shoulder, feeling the warmth under his fingers.

He sighed contentedly, and his fingers moved slowly along with his thin waist.An ambiguous atmosphere spread out from the steamy bathroom at some point.

"Mers..."

"what?"

"Enough!" Mr. Snape's breath was slightly unsteady.Those shameless fingers had already wandered several times and almost brushed against the sensitive area of ​​his chest.

The fingers paused, and the palm seemed to caress a few times reluctantly, before crawling out from the soaked robe.

Let go of the boy's hands, but his body is pressed over.

Snape's back was pressed against the wall of the bathtub, his black half-long hair was dripping with crystal water droplets in some embarrassment, the dense water vapor and flushed complexion all set off his dark eyes brightly.Like a gecko, he didn't dare to move while sticking to the side, because as long as he moved forward a little bit, he would meet the naked Moers who was close at hand.

He tried his best to move his eyes to other places, but when he was too close, the beautiful dark eyes, delicate face, and fair and delicate skin would always jump into his sight.There are even two pale pink points on the somewhat thin ivory chest and a slender waist.

Mr. Snape tried hard to fix his gaze on the water.

Both sides were inexplicably silent.

"Severus——" Wan Mo said his name gently, trying to get closer until the distance between the two was no more than 3 inches.

The slightly cool, mild scent sprayed on his face, covering Snape's senses gently - just like the smell he used to smell when brewing a love potion.

He raised his gaze to meet those dark black eyes.

Mr. Snape's heart beat rapidly.

He watched Moores approaching as if in a daze, and the shadow of his protruding nose was reflected in the dark pupils.Obsessedly watching him stick out his pink tongue and lick it along the line of his lips.

The soft and dexterous tongue swirled around the thin lip line, and then invaded the inside of the lips bit by bit.The gentle touch and the seamless distance intertwined the breath of the two people.

The playfulness in Wan Mo's eyes had long since disappeared.He pressed the lips and teeth of the two of them together, and gently sucked the thin lips, making the soft lips make a subtle and ambiguous sound due to the gentle sucking.

He flicked the clenched teeth of Mr. Snape with the tip of his tongue, trying to make him open a gap.

But Mr. Snape was suddenly sober.

He threw Moers away abruptly, opened his slightly swollen mouth but couldn't spit out anything, almost rolled out of the bath, stumbled and broke through the door.

Wan Mo, who was pushed away, was stunned, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise in the next second. Finally, he slapped the marble bath wall and burst into laughter that even Snape who had just run away could hear.

"Oh, Severus - how sweet you are, so innocent -"

Mr. Snape was furious and ran even faster.

But at this time, the Hufflepuff dormitory has long been unable to leave.

Wan Mo stopped smiling, his body floated up to the surface of the water, and with a snap of his fingers, an ink-colored robe appeared on his body.His white fingers drew a mysterious imprint in the air, "Bo!" The baby sea urchin appeared under the imprint, and the imprint merged into the dark purple forehead immediately after it appeared.

"Flafe, go and send Severus back." Wan Mo replied with his usual gentle and indifferent tone.

"Hey...it's pitch black...it's so fierce." The tender voice coquettishly whispered, her big eyes were blinking, and the little pink tentacles were gently swaying.

"Go, Flafe." Wanmo patted it on the forehead indifferently.

Fluffy disappeared into thin air.

When Mr. Snape returned to his dormitory again, he took off his wet clothes wearily, and got into the bed.

However, the evil Mers did not let him go because of this. When he finally entered the dreamland, Mers appeared there again.

Snape felt powerless about this, when the gentle and inexplicable smell enveloped him, the smooth and delicate skin pressed against his body, and the soft lips and tongue shamelessly teased his senses.Mr. Snape couldn't bear it anymore, he pressed down angrily, he bit and sucked his bright red lips like a wild beast, all the places where Moores' cool skin rubbed were glowing as if they were on fire hot.He suppressed the pair of white and slender legs that were always irregular, and instinctively used his swollen lower body to squeeze, stab, and hit the ivory-colored flat belly...

"Severus - Severus"

Snape opened his blurred eyes, and he saw the huge vertical pupils of the Ferrigas lizard.

"You're going to be late."

"Oh, damn—" Snape buried his face in the comforter and let out a low moan of annoyance.After a while, he quickly pulled his robe on and walked into the bathroom.

There was the sound of rushing water from the faucet inside.

"Severus—" the little lizard squatted at the door.

"……What's up?"

"Were you in heat just now?"

There was a chaotic sound of something falling inside.

small theater:

Lucius brought a message from the Dark Lord—Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange are about to marry, and the Death Eaters are all going to watch the ceremony.

This surprised Snape, since Bella never liked Lestrange. "The interests of the nobles?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Of course—this is more in the interests of the two families. But this time it was the Dark Lord's intention, and Bella herself was very happy." Lucius smirked with his handsome head held high.

Bellatrix is ​​madly in love with the Dark Lord. This is a fact that everyone knows. What made her willing to compromise and marry Lestrange? ——Snape suddenly remembered the colorless and odorless love potion that the platinum peacock wanted to leave a long time ago.

"Who did you use that bottle of colorless and odorless love potion on?"

"No, Severus, I think you misunderstood, that's what the great Dark Lord wants. You know, Bella's enthusiasm is quite..., and the Dark Lord has long planned to send her out when he is overwhelmed. "Lucius stretched out his upbeat aristocratic accent. Although the content of the words was not very elegant, the smile he raised was also very nasty.

Snape: "..."

So it turned out that Bella's needs had become overwhelming, and the great Dark Lord might even have left some unspeakable hidden disease for this.

The author has something to say: Everyone knows that Bella is madly in love with the Dark Lord, but why did she marry Lestrange?

After thinking about it, there are several possibilities, 1. Family interests.This is the most likely, but the reason is too serious.

2. Imperius Curse.Since casting a spell requires pointing a wand at the other party, Bella will definitely retaliate afterwards.

3. Being given a love potion.Well, this can extend all kinds of joy, so there is a small theater in this chapter.