On a sunny afternoon, with Hogwarts Castle as the background, a team on Quidditch Field was training in an orderly manner, with no one else but a sleepy girl around the stands.

Perhaps the sun was too warm or perhaps because she looked up and looked at the players flying around the sky, and the girl began to doze. As time slowly passed, she simply lay on her side in her seat and took a nap.

But the training on the field ended soon. The boy who said goodbye to other team members sat directly next to the girl with a broom. He did not wake her up, but took off his robe to cover her, and then stared at her quietly and opened her slightly.

The look of breathing with a shallow lips.

But not long after, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and the next moment she saw him, she quickly reached out to hug her, and then whispered in a grievance, "I miss you so much, I want to go back, I will definitely do it in the future when I return to you.

God sticks to you, don’t leave me, okay?”

But her words were not answered. The boy just hugged her silently and gently stroked her back with one hand, as if he was ready to convey all his longing and thoughts.

I don't know if it's the relationship between the sun or his arms, even if there is no reply, the girl can stay in his arms with great peace of mind. The breeze blows, causing her hair to keep flying, but no matter what happens, she will

I don’t want to let go, and I plan to implement what I just said to the end.

However, the aura of the boy changed without warning. The girl did not move, but she obviously felt that the person holding her had changed to another one.

When she looked up again, the girl's pupils wrinkled and dilated, and then there was only panic in her eyes. She almost immediately explained, "I'm not me, I don't love him, I love only you now!

Can you believe me?"

But the man had no expression on his face. He could not stir up any slight waves in his dark eyes. It was completely cold and completely opposite to this warm afternoon. He did not speak, but just reached out and gently pinched her chin, lowered his head to kiss.

The girl dared not refuse or remain indifferent, so she had to respond hard. Even though the lips that covered her up were so cold that she wanted to retreat, the man obviously would not give such a chance, so she had to pass it on to him with her own warmth.

However, the girl thought that only kisses, but gradually, after he got into the soft ball, his subsequent direction began to deviate from the original main line.

Until she could not stop her, the fear in her heart gradually spread, and the scene in front of her changed again.

Heti, who woke up, stared at the silk curtain blankly, and even tears could not control himself to slide down. The dream just now was too real. She almost thought that she had really done that with him, but fortunately everything was

Dream.

She was the only one left in the dormitory. After relaxing, the memories of last night came out in an instant. I went to Brooke's house with the Dark King. Everything was going well, but I was so dying. The prospective daughter-in-law identified by Brooke's parents actually

Fall in love with him!

Merlin's beard! This is really outrageous! Herty didn't know what to say, especially, she was still present as Brooke's girlfriend. Who knew how unhappy she was when she saw him talking to that woman!

As a result, she had a quarrel and drank several glasses of red wine during the dinner. Under the influence of alcohol, she seemed to fall asleep before the dinner was over.

After a look at the time, it was almost 12 noon. She was sleeping so hard, but she had a little headache. Although it was not very good, the red wine was too difficult to drink, not as good as hot chocolate, and she shouldn't be angry.

Hedy, who wanted to use a double-sided mirror to contact a certain dark king, thought about it and decided to give up. Anyway, it was almost time for him to get off work at noon, so he was not in a hurry.

So she went to wash up first, then slowly changed into a cute dress, dressed up for a while before going downstairs to wait.

However, as soon as Hetty left the room, he found Gene, who seemed to be waiting outside to walk back and forth, and before the elf started nagging, she quickly said, "Tom will be there later."

I'm back and I'll have a meal with him, just prepare lunch."

After saying that, he immediately ran down the road like running for life, causing Gene to follow her like an old mother and keep reminding her, "Miss! Be careful with Miss! Miss! Miss! Pay attention to the stairs!"

However, Hedy, who was walking in front of him, ignored him and hurriedly ran down, walked through the living room and quickly reached the foyer. But she reached out to open the door, which opened automatically.

Seeing the visitor, Hetty took two steps to rush into his arms without hesitation, and called him softly, "Tom, you are finally back, I haven't gotten up for a while, can I go to have a meal together? I'm hungry?"

As a result, she was picked up next moment, and then he said with a gentle smile, "Okay, but if my dear thinks about some other pranks in the future, we must first consider the possible consequences before deciding.

.”

Subconsciously surround his neck, Hetty understood what the dark king meant. Fortunately, after drinking, she just fell asleep and did not do anything shocking, otherwise her face would have been thrown from the wizarding world to mugwort.

The world has gone.

Although her face couldn't help but feel hot, Herty still showed an aggrieved expression, "Okay, I understand, I promise you that it will definitely not be like this in the future. It's just Tom who you and you last night

What's your name? Miss Dubova? What did you talk to her? I think you are so happy."

"Be good and obedient, my dear, go to have a meal first. Such a trivial matter is not important to feed you." Voldemort glanced down and took her pitiful expression into his eyes. While feeling helpless, he felt a little bit of gratitude.

But Hedy, who was still immersed in the dark king's gentleness as always, could not find anything wrong? She nodded obediently, "Well, then I'll talk about it later. Tom is so on time today. If every day is like today."

As she said that, she snorted again, and then pouted dissatisfiedly and complained, "Look at you yesterday, you promised me that I would come back at noon in the morning, but I still went to work with Tom, who is really a busy person!" Is it important to work?

important

She naturally didn't ask the last sentence. This was too willful. Just like the girls on the Internet who had to compare with games in the past, it was the same. In fact, it was not comparable. Moreover, she didn't want to make unreasonable things, just complain a little.

But, this dark devil is probably a personal spirit. She just silently complained, and didn't want him to take it over the next moment, "No, my heart is the most important. I will definitely come back on time every working day noon in the future.

good?"

So she asked without thinking, "How did Tom know what I'm thinking?"

She regretted it when she finished speaking and immediately explained, "Well, what Tom, I don't mean to blame you. I will wait at home for you to get back from work. Anyway, there are many things to pass the time, I will practice hard.

You have taught me the spells and potions, so Tom doesn't need to accommodate me."

Unexpectedly, the Dark King simply followed the joke, "Didn't you expect my Qing to be so sensible? I thought you would rather me come back to accompany you on time every day. It seems that Qing will be a virtuous hostess in the future.

”

"I me"

She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but when she looked at the warmth in his eyes, she buried her in shame directly in his arms. After a few seconds, she said in a small voice, "Then I, I don't want to be virtuous anymore."

, I want you to accompany me."

Although her voice was soft, Voldemort could still hear a word. Her soft tone made him recall last night, and his ears were filled with the soft murmurs of this villain, but she had no

Autonomous consciousness, a state of being completely manipulated by the ecstasy agent.

Looking at her shy smile, unreasonable regret came up again, his eyes darkened, but he did not forget to answer her, "Okay, I don't need you to be wronged, I will mention anything you want to me,

I can satisfy you, and my little guy is so cute, how can I bear to give up?"

Hearding the Dark King's words, Hetty said "um" softly, and he was so blushing. Merlin, she really liked this man very much.

Although she still remembered the content of the dream clearly, all the hesitation in her heart disappeared. No matter how much she liked the young man with light blonde hair in the past, at this moment, she only loved the one in front of her for her abandonment.

Just the dark devil of the past.

He could feel the current emotional changes of the girl in his arms. It seemed that as long as she was happy, the air in the room could become sweeter, but it would not get tired of it. Shouldn't such a little guy be spoiled, especially if he chose it.

.

only

Heti, who was put down, was still sitting on the lap of a dark demon king. After the hot meal came out, she accurately felt how hungry she was. She hurriedly tried to touch the croissant piece, but was behind her.

The man stopped him and ordered him to drink water first.

Unable to do so, Hetty had to be obedient. During this period, the Dark King had quickly cut the croissant into several small pieces and the tender lamb chops beside him. After she finished drinking, she fed her mouthfuls.

However, she was eating in her mouth and continued to ask, "Tom, does that Miss Dubova have a crush on you? I remember she didn't even talk to Mr. Brooke, and she was staring at you all the time!

Haunt! Why can you always attract other women no matter where you go?"

Voldemort, who thought it would start later, was really amused and crying, especially the little guy turned sideways, although he was chewing food, his face was full of seriousness. This look was really cute and made him feel funny.

But he didn't speak immediately, but just took a napkin and carefully wiped the corners of her lips before answering slowly, "You can't blame me for this, this face was given by my father, and I chose someone.

You should know more than anyone else’s appearance, my dear.”

Just as he looked at his little girl suddenly reached out to touch his face, pressed her down again, then came over and kissed her, then asked without blushing, "Dear Dark King, if you and yours

If your father doesn't look that much like that, I guess you will never be too idle to disfigure him, right?"

She retreated a little, and suddenly laughed and continued, "Besides, the fearsome thing is never reflected in the appearance. The appearance will only confuse the weak. The real strong will not care about these things. On the contrary, they will have the courage to face the fear of themselves.

, so I think Tom is already out of his original limitation when facing this face that you hate."

But he seemed to have no intention of answering, but the smile on his lips did not decrease at all. He just scooped a spoon of borscht and sent it to her lips. After she drank it another spoon, she slowly mentioned, "So

, Qing thinks my life experience is within the scope of my fear?”

Perhaps the Dark King was too harmless, and Hetty didn't smell any danger at all, so he let go and shook his head, "Of course I can't be afraid. Tom when he was a student, he was able to enter Slytherin forever.

Thinking that Mr. Riddle is the wizard, but the facts are surprising, and the Gunter family has long been defeated

I can understand the feeling of shattering expectations, and at that time, Tom, in addition to not wanting to believe it, should still feel embarrassed or a shame. The life experience of the pride of heaven is so unbearable."

But the next second she immediately changed her words, "But I don't think there is anything wrong with it. My classmates and friends used to say that Voldemort is the product of romance agents, so I don't know how to love

But I don't think that at least Miss Merlop loves that Mr. Riddle and I don't think you don't understand what love is, you just don't want to believe it."

This passage seemed to remind the man in front of him something, and Hedy blinked and stared at him for a while without a single echo or even a single action.

Perhaps thinking that she had said the wrong thing, she immediately came over to defend herself, "Tom, don't take it seriously. This is all my own thoughts. If you say something wrong, can you not be angry?"

The little girl in front of her suddenly became cautious, especially the flattering smile, which never made Voldemort feel so dazzling. After a few seconds, he hugged her tightly, then lowered his head and buried it on the side of her neck, whispering

Ask, "Do you regret coming to this world? Do you still want to go back?"

Hetty, who was a little unresponsive for a moment, took two beats to remember to hug him. Although it was a little strange, she still thought about it carefully before answering, "When I regretted it, after I found out that my sister was Hermione, I

I was very excited, but also scared, afraid that I was a Muggle myself, but fortunately Merlin didn't make such a joke for me.

Later, when Hogwarts was assigned to Slytherin by the torn hat, I was bullied openly and secretly by other students. I regretted it. At that time, I wanted to go home every day, but I knew it was impossible, so I could only endure it.

But after getting used to it, it seemed to be fine. After falling in love with Draco, I didn’t want to go home so urgently, but sometimes I still miss home very much.
To be continued...