Dark Lord, please let go

Recognizing Draco, this is something that would make Tom Riddle happy, but in fact the development of things is completely unexpected by Tom. (Baidu search 4G Chinese website updates faster)

Tom once again set his sights on Draco. At this time, Draco was pillowing on Pansy's lap, holding a Quidditch magazine in his hand and reading with gusto. He didn't care that Tom fell on him. body gaze.

This is on the Hogwarts Express, the Christmas holiday, most of the Hogwarts students are going home to spend Christmas, Tom was invited by Lucius to visit Malfoy Manor, but He didn't tell Draco about it, but just boarded the Hogwarts Express with the Slytherin students.

There was no unhappiness in the box because of the addition of Professor Lauder. The Slytherin students all liked this Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, especially Pansy. Although she was a little depressed now, Draco insisted on pillowing himself leg, which made Pansy miss the opportunity to play wizard chess with Professor Lauder.

Tom and Blaise were playing Wizard Chess while actually giving all their attention to Draco.If he guessed right, Draco was still throwing a tantrum, about the Imperius Curse, and about hiding his identity.So regarding Draco's pillow on Pansy's leg, Tom was just feeling irritable, but he didn't vent his anger on Pansy, but whether he will make the little girl feel uncomfortable in class in the future is out of his control .

His indifferent eyes swept across Pansy's face, and Tom suppressed the irritability in his heart, thinking that when he returned to Malfoy Manor, he must look good to Draco.

Ever since he knew the fact that Tom didn't become the Dark Lord and didn't want to become the Dark Lord in the future, Draco relaxed. He had never been so relaxed for a moment. He hadn't enjoyed school life like this for many years.

Draco didn't know at this point that Tom would visit Malfoy Manor at Christmas, and he was still smug about his prank.Of course he knew Tom and how bad his character was, and he would definitely be furious if he put Pansy on his pillow, but in order to maintain the gentle image of Professor Lauder, he would never get angry at Pansy, and this Exactly what he wanted.

So Draco used Pansy without guilt. He hadn't forgotten the Imperius Curse, and he hadn't forgotten that Tom didn't choose to tell him the truth at the first time, but teased himself. Draco wouldn't let He had a better time.

Draco moved his head on Pansy's lap and found a more comfortable position to continue lying down. He glanced at Tom who was playing wizard chess with Blaise, but unexpectedly met his gaze.

Seeing the raging emotions in Tom's eyes, Draco raised his eyebrows and smirked at Tom, "Pancy, what are you going to do for Christmas?"

Hearing Draco's question, Pansy giggled, she lightly stroked Draco's platinum-blond hair, "Oh honey, I'm going to grandma's house with my parents for Christmas, but don't worry, I have a Christmas present for you ready before the holidays."

Although Draco was talking to Pansy, he was actually looking at Tom. He saw Tom glance at him meaningfully after hearing Pansy's words, and then turned his head and continued to play chess with Blaise.

Didn't see the expected expression, but Draco lost interest in chatting with Pansy, he gave Tom a listless look, and closed his eyes.Even after Hogwarts arrived, Draco didn't say goodbye to Tom, and walked off the express directly.

However, when Draco saw Tom sitting on the sofa chatting happily with Lucius in the living room of Malfoy Manor, he realized that something seemed wrong.

"Why are you at Malfoy Manor?"

Tom glanced lazily at Draco, who had a cloudy expression, and raised the corners of his lips to show an elegant smile, "Good afternoon, Draco."

Before Draco could answer, he found that his father sitting across from Tom was looking at him with a mocking expression, "Son, I thought you could learn more elegance after going to Hogwarts, obviously I can't treat you Hope for more."

Lucius Malfoy drew a long voice, looking critically at Draco's changing face, "Is this how you talk to the professor? It seems that your godfather didn't tell me everything about you."

At this time, Draco was ashamed to death, since he came back from [-]s, he was ready to be an excellent heir to the Malfoy family, not only for himself, but also for his father, but now... ...that he should be ashamed of Tom in front of his father, that's enough!

Draco really wanted to throw the embarrassing Tom out of Malfoy Manor, he raised his head to give Tom a glance, but found that the guy squinted his eyes and looked at him unabashedly.

"Lucius, it's not that serious." Tom smiled gently, then waved at Draco, "Draco is my favorite student, I thought you knew that."

Of course Lucius knew that Professor Lauder liked his son very much, but Severus wrote everything to himself, including Draco helping Professor Lauder revise the homework of the first grade, but it didn't mean he could bear his own son. son was rude to the professor.Lucius snorted coldly, narrowed his indifferent gray-blue eyes, and said slowly: "Professor Lauder will spend Christmas at Malfoy Manor, and there will be many guests at the Christmas Manor this year. , remember who you are, Draco."

"...Of course, Dad." Draco's face changed, and his teeth itched when he thought that Tom was going to spend Christmas at Malfoy Manor.

Tom was still smiling at him and beckoning him over, bloody Draco didn't even want to talk to Tom right now!But Lucius was staring lazily at Draco, as if waiting for him to do something he shouldn't do.

"Professor Lauder, what's the matter?" Draco gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger and looking at Tom.

"About your homework..." Tom said slowly, and gave Draco a meaningful look. He knew Draco, and he would not allow himself to lose face in front of Lucius, so he would never refuse himself .

Tom couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of Draco's unbearable and obedient obedience.

And that was indeed the case. After hearing the word paper, Draco received Lucius' warning gaze. Although he was very dissatisfied, Draco still walked up to Tom.

"Professor, I remember the Defense Against the Dark Arts homework, I got an o."

Draco would not have any difficulty in solving the homework of the first grade, not to mention that he had attended the first grade three times.

But there was nothing wrong with Draco's homework itself, Tom just wanted Draco to come over.Now Draco is only 11 years old, and Tom can vaguely see Draco's beautiful appearance when he grows up from his bun face, and the gray-blue eyes staring at him are full of annoyance.

Tom smiled and pinched Draco's cheek amidst Draco's startled expression.

"It's hard to imagine, Draco—" The hand didn't stop at all, even in front of Lucius, Tom still took advantage of Draco openly. "—your Defense Against the Dark Arts is amazing, and you're only 11 years old."

——Draco took a deep breath, calm down, calm down, don't be rude in front of Dad, oh, this is hell, he really wants to put a jinx on Tom.

Tom did it on purpose, Draco figured it out right away.No wonder he wasn't annoyed at all by Pansy on the Hogwarts Express, and had planned to return here.The anger that was still boiling just now seemed to be extinguished all of a sudden, without warning.

Lucius Malfoy, who had been sitting on the sofa watching the interaction between Professor Lauder and Draco, stood up gracefully from the sofa, and he took the snake-headed cane and nodded on the ground, "Draco, I'm going to take care of some things, you can show Professor Lauder around Malfoy Manor."

"...Good Dad."

That's not such a good idea, who does Papa think Tom is?This guy is more dangerous than anyone else, and Dad actually let him take him to visit Malfoy Manor?In this way, it will be more convenient for Tom to take revenge on himself.

Draco sent Lucius away with a gloomy expression, and was hugged by Tom before turning around.That's right, it was picked up, just like holding a child.

"Draco! Put me down! Do you know where this is, this is Malfoy Manor!" Draco struggled a few times, but couldn't get rid of his arms.

"What are you afraid of, Draco?" Tom chuckled, and poked Draco's sore foot. "You're only 11, what's wrong with me holding an 11-year-old?"

Big problem!Draco hadn't been hugged by anyone since he went to Hogwarts, not even his own parents. He would never allow such a shameful thing to happen.

Ignoring Draco's protest, Tom hugged Draco and sat on the sofa, still not letting go of his arms.

"I've already apologized for the Imperius Curse, why are you still arguing?" Tom put his head on Draco's neck, and all the heat of his breath sprayed on Draco's skin, which made Draco Suddenly tense up.

Of course he was making a fuss, it was the Imperius Curse, how could Draco forgive Tom just because he was sorry, absolutely impossible.

Seeing that Draco didn't speak, Tom didn't get angry, he knew that Draco would forgive himself one day, it was just a quarrel, and it wouldn't last long. "It's a pity, you are only 11 years old now..."

Hearing the sigh in his ear, Draco raised his head and glared at Tom fiercely, "What do you mean?"

Age was a sore spot for Draco, and he definitely didn't want to talk about it.

"Literally, Draco." Tom laughed, and hugged Draco into his arms again, "You are only 11 years old now, and holding you feels like holding my own child, It's such a pity..."

However, before Draco got angry, he heard Tom's low-pitched explanation, "But it's not bad, at least we spend more time together..."