The Last Goodbye

He took out the pointer and put it in his hand warningly.

"I hope you remember the school rules, Mr. Karkaroff." The young man smiled softly, "Students are not allowed to touch the officer without the officer's permission. As the president of the student union, please set an example. Besides, you seem to have misunderstood. I haven't had a date with you. If you mean dinner, I wouldn't say no to any student asking me."

Riddle, who was about to fly over to the rescue, held back a smile and hid behind the colonnade.

What to say?

He was so happy and jealous.

Harry rejected Karkaroff categorically. He was of course satisfied, but at the same time, he felt a little sour at the guardian's refusal to disclose the relationship between the two.Although he knew very well that Harry was thinking of him—the Ministry of Magic had put a lot of thought into shaping the image of England's savior, Wei Guangzheng. Wouldn't it be worthless?The two people in the other corridor had already separated, and the little devil jumped up, flew down from mid-air, and quietly followed his guardian.

"Professor Potter." He caught up before Harry entered the office.The green-eyed youth turned his head and looked at him politely, "What's the matter, Mr. Voldemort?" Riddle glanced towards the office, and Harry opened the door knowingly, "Please come in and talk."

When the door closed again, the little devil locked it with magic without any trace.

Once inside Harry relaxed, sinking into the sofa, as lazy as a cat. Riddle walked up to him, but didn't sit down. "I want to invite you to the Christmas ball." He said this deliberately, just to see the other party's reaction.The person who had been lying on the sofa sat up suspiciously and looked at him in surprise, "Invite me?"

The little devil nodded seriously.

The expression on his guardian's face can only be described in words of astonishment, "I'm sorry, Voldy, I promised Miss Malfoy. Isn't it a bit..."

Riddle raised one eyebrow.

Harry seemed to realize something.He hesitated for a moment, then took out his pointer and handed it to the opponent, rolling up the sleeve of his left arm with magic. Riddle played with the whip slowly, and suddenly raised his hand - Harry held his breath.The little devil laughed out loud.He threw the whip aside, cupped the other's face and kissed it, "Why are you so easy to cheat, Harry? How could I be angry about something like this. I know you're doing it for my own good."

"Scared me." Although his expression didn't look like he was scared at all.

"If I really hit you just now, would you let me hit you?"

"I just want to see if you dare to fight for real - if you dare, I will make you look good."

"You're so cute, kitty." Riddle kissed him again, "but honestly, you spoil your students too much - you'll spoil them." His tone was so sour that Harry almost doubted it. He drank two bottles of balsamic vinegar before coming to him. Professor Potter looked at his ward with a smile, "Is it my delusion, or the students of Albus told me just now that professors shouldn't pamper students too much?"

"Albus didn't spoil me." (denied)

"Do you dare to repeat that sentence to Grindelwald?"

"Albus prefers Newt." (Quote)

"I can see it. Grindelwald wants to strangle him."

"You're always that bastard no matter what you say." (sour)

Harry smiled and shook his head, "I'm not joking with you. To be honest, I was a little worried. It's been three months since they met, but nothing happened, right?"

[It means that Spencer-Moon still has two brushes, and Grindelwald won't make a move until his eyeliner is cleared-don't say it, he is more patient than before, although this also means that he has become more difficult to deal with. 】Harry opened his mouth, but Riddle stretched out a finger and pressed the other's lips,【I really don't know, kitty.I share everything I know with you.Do you want to get into my head and have a look? 】The young man with green eyes looked at him in surprise, "...you are surprisingly honest."

"It's called heart-to-heart comparison."

"Don't tell me, you may be very suitable for politics."

"Maybe, but it's really not as easy as being the Dark Lord."

Harry was amused again. Riddle pulled him up affectionately, "Let's not talk about that. Actually, I came to ask you to dance. I have turned down several invitations from Miss Beauxbatons and Mr. Durmstrang for you. You have to make it up to me." His guardian smiled sheepishly, "Actually, I'm not very good at jumping..." He said so, but he still stood up following the other's movements.

"Not very good at dancing, but good at dancing a little?" Riddle asked sharply, "Can I ask who you dance with and still need to dance?"

"I don't remember." Harry replied honestly, "It's not from this era anyway." The black eyes on the opposite side flashed wisely, "You mean, I have to be wary of rivals in other eras?" Harry laughed Holding his shoulders tightly, the other hand rested lightly on his, "I hope I won't step on your feet."

"Relax." Riddle supported his partner's back, pulled Harry back slightly, and pulled Harry closer to him.He opened his footsteps and magically played "The Blue Danube".The hands on the young man's back slowly guided the dance steps under his feet.

change.stop.change.change.

Harry actually danced very well, but the women's steps and men's steps were indeed quite different.He is not good at giving the initiative to the opponent.

He still accidentally stepped on Riddle.

"sorry."

The music didn't stop, neither did the dance steps.

"It's ok."

The teenager pulled his partner closer so that their bodies matched each other.

He naturally stuck to the young man's crotch, and led Harry with the strength of his waist. His slender legs were staggered and then overlapped, turned left and right, and then suddenly leaned forward on a high-pitched accent, resting on the The hand on the young man's back slid down and naturally supported the waist of the dancer.

Riddle took advantage of the trend and pressed it against the guardian's ear with the strength of his dance steps, 【Not bad, isn't it? 】

Harry smiled slightly.The leader took a step forward, and both of them straightened their bodies. The hand attached to the young man's waist slid up the spine, landed on the slender back again, and then pushed slightly, the leader used the arc of the body to spin Turning with the partner for two and a half weeks, approaching, separating again, and approaching again, the last chord sounded, and Riddle suddenly hugged Harry with his backhand during the rotation, and made a large and graceful push down, using the strength of his hips and legs to overwhelm Harry on the couch.

The music stopped, and now only the low panting of two people can be heard.

The person who was pressed on the sofa raised his neck——

It was a kiss ready to go.

【etc. 】The little devil stretched out a finger and pressed the guardian's lips, 【How many times did you step on me just now? 】

"Three times."

[Then let me strike three times. 】Riddle pinched the pointer that was thrown away before, and gently scraped Harry's forearm, upper arm, chest, waist...and finally stopped on the opponent's leg. 【here. 】He hissed,【Is it okay? 】The person under him smiled softly.The green eyes looked at him obediently, filled with intoxicating pampering.

"it is good."

Harry said softly, wrapping his arms around the other's neck, his soft breath turned into a long kiss.

ODETTE AND DODILE, PARTII

1941

Behind the cliffs of Durmstrang is a large lake.

After autumn, it is often filled with fog, and after the winter solstice, there are few people.The lake was freezing, and huge sheets of ice were floating in the shallows.They floated on the lake like clouds in leaden air.The surrounding mist is lonely white, and the ghost ship moored in the middle of the lake is shadowy in the mist, disappearing like a ghost.

"It's not your style to choose such a secluded place."

The man standing on the shore turned his head, waved his hand, and looked at the person with a smile in the dissipated mist.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

Grindelwald looked surprised.

Albus just looked at him indifferently, "What amazing magic circle has been designed for me this time?"

"This time there is a blood curse between you and me, I will not be so stupid as to imprison myself in Nurmengard." The black wizard by the lake shook his head, "Should I feel happy, you are already desperate enough Black magic is coming against me?" The visitor stopped, his bright blue eyes flickered slightly, "Since when have you paid attention to the color of magic?"

They smiled at each other.

At a distance of more than ten steps, they held their respective wands.

"I have a request," Grindelwald said suddenly.The person on the opposite side nodded politely for him to continue. "If you promise, I promise not to hurt the people around you, including your little savior. You waste too much time and energy protecting them every day—I wish you would think more about how to deal with me."

"Your trap is getting more and more complicated, old friend."

"It's not a trap, Albus. I don't