[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

Busy school work seems to occupy all the time of Monigus and Severus, and every Christmas when they go back to Irene and Tobias becomes the only time for the brothers to relax.

In addition to the heir's schoolwork, Monigus also added a lot of plans to himself, which made him feel a bit overwhelmed even with an adult soul.

In the process of learning, Monigus also had to lament that a lot of knowledge can only be learned systematically in such a pure-blood noble family, but in his previous life, he also missed a lot because of various reasons.

It's just that a big stone has been pressed on Monigus's heart recently, and every time he thinks about it, he feels very heavy in his heart.

And it was also during this time that he remembered from time to time those azure blue eyes with crescent glasses that were always watching him from the dark.

He closed the thick book in his hand heavily, Monigus closed his bright black eyes and leaned back on the chair tiredly, then a low laugh came out of his mouth, but there was something hidden in that laugh. I can't help but feel sad.

Unexpectedly, because he had never received a systematic noble education, he was so easily swayed by that old bee Dumbledore.

Thinking of the black magic book that appeared in the first area of ​​Hogwarts, he could never find it after reading it. He never suspected such an obvious loophole.

Even in this life, he only thought that the reason for his failure in the previous life was because of splitting his soul, but he never thought that the reason why he split his soul was designed by others.

"Hehe...hehe...that's really...a good trick..." Monigus, who sat up straight again, opened his black eyes, which were dark, without the slightest wave, only a piece of ice.

Monigus never expected to find the Horcrux's loophole in such a basic book, looking at the book in his hand - "Basic Principles of Magic".

He also opened this book by accident a few days ago. Before that, he always picked some of the more advanced magic books in the Prince family, and even studied ancient magic books.

In the process of researching a magic circle, he found a small problem that he didn't quite understand, so he searched for this kind of basic theoretical book, but he didn't expect that in the process of searching for the answer, he saw such a line of words : The magical power of a wizard comes from blood and soul.

It's not that Monigus didn't know this sentence before, but this time he saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, and it also instantly made him doubt his pursuit of eternal life - splitting the Horcrux.

Later, because of the doubts in his heart, he read a lot of books to find evidence for his conjecture, and he found enough evidence today.

Splitting the soul is not the way to immortality, it is the way to perdition.

In his previous life, his becoming more and more brutal and even losing his mind was indeed a side effect of splitting the horcrux. At that time, because of the powerful magic power brought by his blood, he didn't realize that his magic power rarely increased with the split of his soul.

And piece after piece of soul fragments left him, making his body weaker and weaker, and it was also covered up by the constant use of advanced potions.

It turned out that there were already so many flaws in the past, but he, who was immersed in the path of eternal life, never noticed it.

Covering his face in pain, Monigus curled up his knees, hugged his knees with his hands, and curled up his small body between the large desk and the gorgeous seat.

Transparent teardrops continuously emerged from between Monigus' fingers, and occasionally a low sob leaked from his lips.

I don't know how long it took, Monigus raised his head, there was still a trace of moisture in his eyes, only the reddish corners of his eyes revealed his fragility just now.

With all his emotions settled down to the bottom of his heart, Monigus straightened his clothes and walked out of the study. Severus' research on potions should have come to an end. It's time for him to go and see him, otherwise the little guy will Forgot to eat.

Sure enough, when he came to the potion laboratory of the Prince family, Severus had just extinguished the magic flame under the mithril crucible with a wave of his hand, and then carefully poured the potion in the crucible into the crystal bottle, and then he was satisfied. A small smile.

"Severus, did you succeed?" Monigus had stood quietly aside for a while, watching Severus come to an end before making a sound.

Hearing Monigus' voice, Severus turned around, and nodded happily, "Yeah."

Monigus walked to Severus's side, looked at the perfect color of the potion in the crystal bottle in his hand and nodded with satisfaction, and touched the top of Severus' head habitually. Take over the crystal bottle cap and put the cap on the test bench.

Severus was also very happy to get his brother's affirmation. For him, Monigus had always been a powerful existence, and being as strong as his brother was his only goal, so he had been working hard silently.

Holding Severus' white hand and walking towards the restaurant, Monigus couldn't help but sigh, Severus is worthy of being a descendant of the Prince family, even he can't match the talent and obsession with potions of.

In this life, Monigus's attitude towards potions has not changed. Although he was able to brew many advanced potions in the previous life, he is not as comfortable as in this life.

The magical power in the bloodline is indeed incalculable.

And perhaps because of the influence of the soul, although he has a superb talent for potions, his love for potions is not as good as Severus.

Compared with potions, Monigus is still more interested in black magic, coupled with the accumulation of knowledge in two lifetimes, he discovered the charm of magic circles even more.

Therefore, in addition to working hard to research new potions in order to get Prince's approval, he spent more time on magic and magic circles.

Although he loves black magic, it is not limited to it. He learns all the magic that is useful to him, whether it is black magic, white magic, or ancient magic, these are not difficult for him.

After a series of changes, Monigus in this life has been able to face up to himself, because he has many things that he did not have in his previous life, which made him calmer and more rational in this life.

"Brother?" Severus looked at Monigus with concern.

Monigus smiled slightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine." Naturally, he could see Severus' worry.

Looking at the indifferent smile on the corner of Monigus's mouth, Severus understood that he didn't want to say anything, so he could only hold his hand firmly to make him feel that he cared about him.

Severus had always understood that Monigus was different from everyone else, because no one in this world was closer than them.

And Monigus would not hide anything from him, so Severus, who was already good at observing, naturally knew something about Monigus.

And there has always been a tacit understanding between them and they will not talk about these unusual things. These are the tacit secrets between the two brothers.

It's just that this time Monigus' appearance can't help but make Severus a little worried.

He still remembered that when he was two years old, Moniques was hit hard by something, and at that time he was as fragile as a broken glass doll.

Not only was the body emaciated and the spirit wasted, Severus could even faintly feel the despair in Monigus' heart, which seemed to be the strange connection between their twins.

Therefore, during that time, Severus always followed Monigus every step of the way, fearing that something would happen to him in a corner he couldn't see.

Also suddenly, in what seemed like a month, Monigus suddenly got better, and everything seemed to be back to how it was before.

And his body recovered quickly under Irene's care.

As if Moniques had never been so decadent, only Severus knew that since then Moniques would often frown in his sleep, and after that, Moniques became even more busy with his studies .

Although Monigus, who was always busy, made Severus worry, he finally looked energetic, with a firm light shining in his eyes all the time.

However, the current Monigus seems to have completely faded from the vigor before, and what remains is only calm and firm, and his eyes are also a pool of stagnant water that seems to have no waves.

Severus didn't know exactly what happened, but he knew that something must have changed in Monigus, completely transformed him.

This kind of Monigus feels stronger, more reliable, more dangerous, and more unpredictable, but it also makes it harder for him to catch up with him.

What worried Severus even more was that he felt that Monigus was now like a stretched rubber band, which seemed to be broken at any moment due to a little external force.

But these emotions, Monigus did not show on the outside at all, only the faint anxiety in his heart made Severus aware of the clues.

Severus sensed that Monigus seemed eager to be strong, eager to do something.

In the past, Severus would have thought that Monigus was anxious about the test of the Prince family, but now he absolutely does not think so.

Regardless of the fact that Monigus didn't spend too much time on potions, Severus knew that Monigus's talent in potions was definitely not weaker than him, and the development of his new potions was also very important. It's going very well, and it seems that the result is about to come.

What made Severus feel powerless the most was that his brother Monigus seemed to be a magical genius, and he was also very talented in ancient alchemy, but he himself was not very interested in alchemy.

I still remember that in the process of developing a new potion, Severus seemed to use alchemy to create a stone that would increase magic power as long as it was worn on the body. May's Sorcerer's Stone is bad.

It's just that it was still thrown aside by Monigus like rubbish, and Severus put it away after he felt it was a pity...