The Death Eaters have been a little worried lately.

What should I do if my owner is always skipping work!

Even when he wasn't skipping work, the Dark Lord was always out of shape.

During the meeting, the Dark Lord was absent-minded, as if not listening to them at all.

When he acted, the Lord Dark Lord was absent-minded, and his eyes always drifted suddenly.

Even when Avada was alone, the Lord Dark Lord was still absent-minded. When he and the Auror exchanged spells, a green light flashed. If Lestrange, who was standing by the side, hadn't flashed so fast, he would have almost met him. Merlin.After this incident, the Death Eaters discussed secretly, picking up the two or three things that Lestrange had to say about the grievances and grievances between Hogwarts and the Dark Lord.

However, the top priority is the Dark Lord, who is absent-minded all day long. Apart from the roar of "Don't fight, you are a friendly army", the Death Eaters can't think of a second sentence to say to Lord Dark Lord.

And what is the Dark Lord doing all day long?

Shen Yanzhou answered this question in a friendly manner: He was trying to find ways to torment himself, an elderly man.

As a talented calligrapher and painter, Shen Yanzhou is an out-and-out painting idiot. If he doesn't get some inspiration to draw something every day, he will feel uncomfortable all over. Therefore, even in the magic cave, he must stick to this good habit.

For example, now, Shen Yanzhou is drawing casually on the drawing paper.

The quill pen, which can draw by itself, poked its head cautiously to watch, and the characters in the moving pictures hanging on the wall also came to watch the fun.

"Wow, that's perfect," sighs a girl in one portrait. "It would be great if I was also made by him."

Shen Yanzhou heard the girl's voice, turned around and smiled: "It's my honor to be able to paint for you. If there is a chance, I hope you will give me a chance to try."

The girl screamed and almost fainted.

The Dark Lord, who just opened the door and came in, saw it completely. His face darkened, and he directly took down the painting of the girl. Regardless of the girl's resistance, he threw the painting into the warehouse.

Shen Yanzhou: "..."

Dark Lord: I knew I shouldn't have included these animations.

Shen Yanzhou said expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"

Dark Lord: "Come and learn."

It's such a high-sounding and shameless reason.Shen Yanzhou was speechless, but there was no way to drive him out, after all, he was his student, and this was someone else's studio, so he simply regarded him as air.

Seeing that Shen Yanzhou ignored him, the Dark Lord didn't say much, and stood behind Shen Yanzhou watching him draw.

Shen Yanzhou also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the Dark Lord doesn't mess with anything, he can do anything else.

But how could the Dark Lord not do something?

In the middle of Shen Yanzhou's painting, when he almost forgot that there was a person standing behind him, a hand holding a pen suddenly stretched out from behind, and quietly added a stroke to his painting.

Shen Yanzhou was stunned, and turned around to see the calm Dark Lord, as if he wasn't the one who made trouble with a pen just now.

Although it is a bit unfair to say that it is troublesome, because the Dark Lord's addition is really very good.

Although Shen Yanzhou was speechless, he didn't say anything, turned his head and continued painting.

Seeing that Shen Yanzhou didn't respond, the Dark Lord intensified his "help" and took a brush to help Shen Yanzhou polish up many imperfections in advance, and even started to add new things to the painting.

Originally, he was just practicing pens on weekdays, but after thinking about it, Shen Yanzhou simply ignored him.But he didn't notice it himself, because the two were very close together, and the Dark Lord was still helping to draw with one hand, and their posture was like Voldemort hugging Shen Yanzhou with one hand behind him.When he turned his face slightly, he could see how close the two were.

It's a pity that Shen Yanzhou couldn't feel these things when he was painting, so he continued to paint like a bachelor, and he didn't come out of the state of ecstasy until the whole painting was finished and the mounting was completed.

"As expected of a professor, it is simply an impeccable work of art." The Dark Lord praised.

Shen Yanzhou couldn't help but cast him a glance, this sentence shouldn't sound too strange, this painting was obviously drawn by two people together - although Shen Yanzhou didn't like it, but what is the difference between the Dark Lord's words and praising himself Woolen cloth?

Of course, in the eyes of the Dark Lord himself, this sentence has another meaning.

……

There are countless such things.

Even at Hogwarts, Shen Yanzhou could not escape the fate of being harassed by the Dark Lord.

"Professor, you have to take the double-sided mirror with you at all times." The Dark Lord said seriously.

"Why?" Shen Yanzhou was puzzled. "It's very troublesome to carry, this one is a bit heavy."

Speaking of this, Shen Yanzhou really wanted to complain about the means of communication in the wizarding world. At the same time, the Muggle world also had radios, and it was much more convenient to communicate than the two-way mirror, which specifies who to talk to.

"What if there is something urgent?" said the Dark Lord. "The curse from last time may recur at any time. What if it suddenly happens and I can't be contacted?"

Shen Yanzhou looked at him indifferently with his eyes open, talking nonsense.

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and it wasn't a big deal, Shen Yanzhou surrendered to the Dark Lord.

So when Shen Yanzhou was in class, he could always feel that there was something dangling in his clothes. Later, he simply put the double-sided mirror in the office and didn't take it with him. His, especially when he is in class, he still has this sense of propriety.

As a result, in one class, Shen Yanzhou was dragged by the students to ask questions. He was delayed for a while. He was thinking that Voldemort might lose his temper again. When he returned to the office, he saw the Dark Lord sitting in his easy chair, holding a book Read it with gusto.

Shen Yanzhou saw that it was the "Torture Your Enemy-Eighteen Movements of Cramping and Pulling Bones" that he had borrowed from the restricted section.

"Why do you..." Shen Yanzhou was astonished, this person really became more and more bold, and he was not afraid of being discovered by Lao Deng.

"Dumbledore is busy dealing with a group of rioting trolls, so he doesn't have time to worry about me." The Dark Lord was obviously in a good mood.

"..." Shen Yanzhou took the book back from his hand. "This kind of book is rarely read."

"Didn't the professor read it himself?" The Dark Lord looked at the Dark Lord textbook in Shen Yanzhou's hand, feeling a little dissatisfied. "And you didn't bring the double-sided mirror with you. I contacted you after class, but you didn't respond. I thought something happened."

"Nothing will happen, Hogwarts is so safe." Shen Yanzhou said, secretly cursing in his heart: If something really happens to me one day, the culprit must be yourself.

Voldemort didn't know what his professor was thinking. He raised the quill door key in his hand and handed the other end to Shen Yanzhou: "Professor, let's go back."

Shen Yanzhou looked at the other end of the quill that was handed over, sighed softly, and reached out to hold it.

But it wasn't all smooth sailing.

The Dark Lord is still a devil after all, and a lot of time when he is not staying in the manor, he goes out to torment others.

Since it's a fight, it's unavoidable to hurt people, or even kill them.

Although Shen Yanzhou was never worried that this scourge would die outside, but if he beat the old master to death with random punches, if he didn't pay attention, it would be perfectly normal for him to suffer minor injuries.

So one dark and windy night, when the Dark Lord apparated to Shen Yanzhou who was reading a book in his blood-dripping wizard robe, both Shen Yanzhou and the Tianyan pen in his pocket were taken aback.

The Dark Lord didn't notice that his robe was still dripping with blood, so he lay down in the chair very naturally, and then he noticed Shen Yanzhou's terrified eyes.

"Professor, what's the matter?" Voldemort asked.

"Are you injured?" Shen Yanzhou looked at the blood-stained beige carpet with some distress, and suddenly felt that his focus seemed to be wrong, and he looked at Voldemort with a little bit of guilt in his heart.

It was only then that the Dark Lord noticed that he was stained with blood somewhere on his body, and he looked horrible. He was about to say that it wasn't his blood, but suddenly he had an idea, and in a second he pretended to be seriously injured and dying. Weakly said: "I was careless today..."

Shen Yanzhou was startled, although he felt that something was wrong, he still went forward to help him check the wound, and when he lifted off the blood-dripping wizard robe, he suddenly found that the skin under the wizard robe was as smooth as jade, where was there any wound?As soon as he looked up, he saw the handsome face of the Dark Lord holding back a smile. At that moment, Shen Yanzhou almost wanted to punch his face into the Dark Lord's face.

"Aren't you childish!" Shen Yanzhou gritted his teeth, but still resisted the urge to beat up the person in front of him.It's also his fault that his IQ dropped suddenly. How could such a trick have fooled him before!

Fortunately, he still had a little bit of guilt just now!Damn, it was used!

The Dark Lord saw that Shen Yanzhou was angry, and quickly comforted him: "Professor, don't be angry, I was wrong."

If you admit your mistake too quickly, you have no sincerity at all!

"The professor said what to do." Seeing that Shen Yanzhou didn't buy it, the Dark Lord immediately acted like a good boy.

What else could Shen Yanzhou do?I can only see out of sight, turn around and leave, away from this big trouble.

But he also thought a lot about it.

After living together for so long, the Dark Lord always acted like a good student and a good baby in front of him. He almost forgot that this is actually a murderous Dark Lord.

It wasn't until he saw the blood dripping on the carpet today that he remembered that the growth and rise of this person was accompanied by countless bloody winds and killings.It wasn't his blood, it could only be the blood of his enemies.

Although his pupils may seem harmless, what he presents to himself is but one of his thousand faces.

When he was Tom, he was still very young, and his sharpness could not be completely concealed, and occasionally he could read the ambition that could not be concealed from his dark eyes.

And now that he has become Voldemort, as long as he doesn't want to, no one can read any emotion from his cold and emotionless red pupils.

What he shows is just the side he wants you to see.

Shen Yanzhou suddenly realized this, and he realized that he couldn't go on like this anymore.

Regarding the resurrection stone, he must have a talk with the Dark Lord as soon as possible.

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