Dark Lord, please let go

Draco's hand holding his wand was firmly held, and the person holding his hand was looking at him playfully. (Baidu search 4G Chinese website updates faster)

"That's how you welcome me, Draco?" The boy squinted his eyes, looking at Draco's outfit from top to bottom, "I thought you would throw yourself into my arms happily."

"...Tom Riddle?" Draco's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth. The boy in front of him had the same face as Tom, but his obsidian eyes turned scarlet. Congested, the 15-year-old appearance made Draco a little dazed. In his cognition, the current Tom should be an old man with wrinkles like Dumbledore.

But in whatever mood Draco hadn't forgotten that Tom had given himself an Imperius Curse when he left, even though the spell didn't seem to hit Draco. "Damn it, let go!"

Tom didn't answer, because there was no extra time, he reached out and grabbed Draco's chin, preventing Draco from turning his head away, "I thought you'd be happy to see me, at least I was in that mood."

Who would be in a good mood for someone who threw the Imperius Curse at him?Draco gritted his teeth secretly, roughly opened the hand pinched on his chin, and turned to leave, but Tom's strong hand grabbed his arm, preventing Draco from leaving.

"Where are you going?" Tom's cold voice rang in Draco's ear, feeling the heat on his earlobe, Draco shrank his head back uncomfortably.

Draco didn't answer, and Tom didn't really want to hear his answer now, he looked at Draco's eyes dimmed, took Draco's arm and walked upstairs.

"Follow." There was an irresistible command tone in the words.

Draco glared at Tom's back sullenly, wishing he could burn a hole in his back.

"Damn it, Mr. Riddle, please let go!" Draco struggled hard, but it had no effect except to tighten his wrist.

"Wait, what the hell is going on with you? Aren't you supposed to be an old man by now?"

Tom's footsteps paused, he turned his head, and looked at Draco with interest, "Is there anything that can shrink your age, Draco? I thought your Potions class would be even better."

"...you drank the shrinking potion?" Draco's eyes widened, as if he had heard something unacceptable.

So Tom is still an old man after all?Was it just because he drank the potion that he appeared in front of him like this?Oh, hell, enough is enough, love across time is really unreliable, even if Tom is not the Dark Lord, Draco doesn't feel confident that he can live with an old man who is about Dumbledore's age every day , unless he is also an old man.

Tom stared at Draco's changing expression, and guessed what he was thinking at once, and couldn't help but sneered.He stretched out his hand to pinch Draco's cheek, and seeing Draco's pale face blushing with anger as expected, Tom took his hand back in satisfaction.

"So you're disliking my age, Draco? I thought our relationship wouldn't be hindered by something like this."

Before Draco could answer, Tom turned his head away again and continued to drag him upstairs.After walking all the way to the eighth floor and standing opposite the tapestry, Draco finally realized what Tom was trying to do.

Draco felt that he should turn around and leave now, at least he wasn't calmed down, right?The Imperius Curse was not fake, Draco hated the thought of Tom's Imperius Curse possibly hitting him.

But he didn't actually do anything, just stared and watched Tom walk down the corridor three times, waiting for the Room of Requirement to appear in front of them.

Tom turned around and saw Draco's angry gray-blue eyes. He pursed his lips, saying that it was a lie to say that he was not nervous. Tom himself did not forget the last Imperius Curse, although he lost it after the Imperius Curse. He regretted it the moment he got out, but that didn't change the fact that he had cast the Unforgivable Curse on Draco.He didn't know what Draco was thinking, whether he would forgive himself.

So what if you don't forgive me?Already lost once, Tom will never allow himself to lose a second time.That's right, even if Draco doesn't forgive, he won't let the other person leave him. Since Draco disappeared, Tom has realized how important his position in his heart is. No one can share secrets with him, and no one Being able to stand by his side and support him, even if that support actually has a purpose.Draco was very important, more important than anyone else, and Tom would never allow Draco to leave his side, even by unscrupulous means.

"Are you going to just keep looking at me affectionately like this?" Tom raised the corners of his lips, as if he didn't see the anger in Draco's eyes, and took his hand into the Room of Requirement.

The same as every time they come to the Room of Requirement, the room is still in the style of the Slytherin dormitory, no, to be precise, it is the appearance of their two dormitories. The furnishings in the room are the same as they were 60 years ago, even the two The quilt patterns on the four-poster beds are patterns that were popular 60 years ago.

Draco raised his eyebrows, but the anger just now dissipated without warning.

"You don't have anything to ask?" Tom looked at Draco, those scarlet eyes seemed to have some kind of attraction, and Draco couldn't look away.

Draco had to admit that even though Tom's eyes had turned into this aggressive look, he still wasn't any less handsome.But there are some things he really needs to ask clearly, such as Professor Lauder...

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Lauder, is your grandson?" Draco smirked at Tom, "You're almost 80 years old today? It's normal to have a grandson at such an age."

Surprisingly, Tom was not angry because of Draco's words, he walked up to Draco, squinted those scarlet eyes and stared at Draco carefully until Draco could hardly hold back the smirk on his face , Tom looked away from Draco's face.

He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Draco's earlobe, and asked with a half-smile, "Will you be sad that I have a grandson?"

Having been uttered by Tom, Draco gave Tom a guilty look, "I don't think it's an old man, I would be so sad."

"That's a pity." Tom shrugged indifferently, but the next moment he hugged Draco seriously. "Long time no see, Draco..."

Draco felt as if he had overturned a bottle of mixed flavors, unable to tell what it was like.He clearly knew that Tom was an old man, but when he hugged him, Draco's heart was still beating violently, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

Seeing that Draco didn't push him away, the little worry in Tom's heart was finally thrown away. He held Draco's wrist, inserted his slender fingers into Draco's platinum-blond hair, and leaned over to kiss Draco. Branch lips.

But the next moment, Tom was bitten by Draco viciously, and there was a rusty taste in his mouth immediately, Tom let go of Draco and reached out to touch his mouth, there was a small hole there.

"You haven't answered my question yet, Mr. Riddle." Draco raised his chin arrogantly and sneered, "Who the hell is Professor Lauder? Although he looks like your grandson in age, but I If you don't believe this explanation, which woman will marry you?"

"Didn't you already guess it?" Tom raised his eyebrows, watching Draco frowning in frustration, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.Although Draco is actually in his 20s, his body is still that of an 11-year-old "underage" little wizard. It seems that there is still a long way to go to really have Draco.

Draco didn't know that Tom was thinking about the future, and he was still regretting how he only found out the truth of the matter.Obviously, it was already clear on the Hogwarts Express that the so-called Professor Lauder only called him by his Christian name, and called everyone else by their surnames. When they were at Hogwarts, they would always meet by chance. The odds are already outrageous, why did I only realize something was wrong now?

"Are you going to see my joke, Mr. Riddle?" Draco looked at Tom mockingly. Since Professor Lauder is Tom, Tom's actual age has yet to be determined. He doesn't think Tom will keep drinking and shrinking. Potions give them lessons.

"I'm sorry Draco, actually I thought you could recognize me at a glance, obviously I overestimated your EQ, didn't I?" Tom smiled without any apology, he gently touched the corner of Draco's lips, The serious look made Draco blush again.

"If you are apologizing to Mr. Riddle, I think it needs more sincerity." Draco looked at Tom reluctantly, he hadn't forgotten the Imperius Curse, and that Professor Lauder, how could it be possible Forgive Tom with an apology, never mind.

Unlike Draco's mood, Tom was very satisfied. How long has it been since he was so close to Draco? Oh, it was only possible in dreams before. "When will you grow up Draco?"

Because of this sentence, Draco's face was completely blackened. This is his eternal pain. Why does he have to keep studying at Hogwarts?He's in his 20s, okay?Why can't I graduate directly?

As if knowing Draco's thoughts, Tom smiled and pulled Draco into his arms again, "It's okay, since I have waited for 60 years, but it's only seven years, I think I can wait longer .”

"I don't want you to wait any longer, Mr. Riddle." Draco's voice was gnashing his teeth, but Tom could hear the emotion that would only be caused by arguing in his tone. "Since Professor Lauder is also you, why do you drink the shrinking potion?"

As soon as Draco finished asking, he heard a chuckle in his ears, "Otherwise, why would you come out with me? Oh, speaking of it, the last Halloween was an aging potion, this time it's a shrinking potion, I It seems that we can't do without potions all the time."

Draco pursed his lips, he had to admit that Tom was right, if he hadn't seen Tom, he wouldn't have followed him out.

"Draco..."

"……what?"

Tom put his head close to Draco's ear, and all the breath he exhaled sprayed on Draco's face. He turned his head, looked seriously at Draco's gray-blue eyes, and spit out the sentence hidden in Draco's face. The words in my heart for seven years.

"Finally found you, Draco..."