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

The three-month protection period passed quickly, and Lucius no longer escorted Monigus and others to and from get out of class, but Lucius was still active around Monigus.

"Money, do you want to come to my house for Christmas?" Lucius asked hesitantly.

Monigus raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't your family going to hold a dance at Christmas?"

Lucius rubbed his forehead with some headaches, "Of course, this is my first Christmas as the head of the Malfoy family, but I hope you can come."

"To the ball?" Monigus asked with a smile.

"Preferably the entire Christmas holidays." Lucius' eyes sparkled.

Monigus nodded noncommittally, "Okay, I agree."

Immediately, Lucius smiled complacently, "Malfoy deserves the best."

Monigus was equally proud, "Of course."

After that, the two stopped talking, and both began to immerse themselves in the information in their hands.

Even if everyone has a division of labor, the task is still very heavy. Although some progress has been made, it is still slow.

Monigus could feel the exhaustion of Lucius during this period, and suddenly inheriting the Malfoy family made it difficult for him who was not ready.

Although he had the blessing of the Duke of Darkness, proved his ability, and dealt a brutal blow to those nobles who were about to move, there were still many people secretly suppressing the Malfoy family.

After all, the head of the Malfoy family is still underage, and is still weak compared to other families.

It is also because Abraxas fell into a deep sleep relatively hastily, and many things have not been explained to Lucius, and the family affairs also make him a little difficult.

In his seventh grade at Hogwarts, and the ultimate wizard exam, Lucius also had to spend a lot of energy on the exam.

Now he is actively participating in the research of Monigus. After all, it is related to his father's life. The magic circle can stop Abraxas's time and supply his consumption, but it is also time-limited. None of them dare to take it lightly .

Otherwise, Abraxas would really leave them, just like the day his death was announced.

Sitting with Lucius in his family's box on the Hogwarts Express, both of them felt relieved, life at Hogwarts always felt a little depressing.

Monigus was there because his greatest enemy, Albus Dumbledore, had to be careful not to be caught by the blue eyes behind those half-moon spectacles.

Lucius was because of the Dark Mark on his arm. He didn't want to be asked by Dumbledore's old bee to lift his sleeves at Hogwarts, although that was unlikely to happen.

"Severus still won't talk to you?" Lucius asked with a smile as he floated his suitcase onto the luggage rack.

Monigus replied helplessly: "It's obvious, isn't it?"

If Severus was willing to talk to him, how could he not be with him.

Ever since Monigus told Severus that he wouldn't be going home to Malfoy Manor this Christmas, Severus had been having trouble.

Because this is the first time the two brothers have been separated for so long.

In the past, the longest time they had been apart was after bedtime, which made Severus very angry.

It is even said that he was fascinated by the white peacock and turned into a brainless monster.

It was also the first time his Severus had sprayed him with venom, and honestly, it felt... sour?

But none of this will change Monigus' decision, because he understands why Lucius invited him to Malfoy Manor.

This is Lucius' first Christmas by himself without a family around him, so he wants Monigus to be with him.

The second point is also more important. They need to go to the sleeping place of Abraxas to see if there is any problem with the magic circle that Abraxas relies on for survival.

The third point is the Christmas ball at Malfoy's house, which will be special this year because the Dark Duke will be there in person.

This was the honor he bestowed on Malfoy, and it also proved the status of Lucius Malfoy in the heart of the Dark Duke.

After all, he is only the son of Abraxas, but not Abraxas himself.

Therefore, Abraxas is a close friend of the Dark Lord, and he, Lucius Malfoy, is just a servant of the Dark Lord.

Monigus naturally also intends to use this opportunity to meet himself in his previous life, and there are some things he needs to confirm.

"Is Severus a little too clingy to you? You look like...like...his father." Lucius frowned slightly, trying to find an appropriate adjective.

The two brothers, Monigus and Severus, are actually less like brothers and more like father and son. Monigus is raising Severus as his son.

His love for Severus can be said to be meticulous, sometimes it really makes Lucius feel dazzling.

Because at that time, the atmosphere around them cannot be penetrated by others.

Monigus raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "Haven't you heard a saying in the eastern country that elder brothers are like fathers?"

In fact, when I think about it, Moniques really dotes on Severus. He was the first person who walked into his heart, the first person who filled the loopholes in his heart, and the first person who made him feel no longer. lonely people.

Therefore, as long as he could give it, he would not be stingy to give it to Severus.

"Then who am I?" Lucius suddenly stepped forward, his silver-gray eyes staring closely at Monigus's dark eyes. Although there was a playful smile on his face, it was not enough to hide the tension in his eyes .

Monigus fell silent.

friend?Yes, they are friends.

Partner?Yes, they are partners.

Lover?No idea, Monigus wasn't sure if his feelings for Lucius were love or not.

However, at least he likes it, so he replied: "Lover."

Disappointment flashed across Lucius' silver-gray eyes, but he still raised his chin proudly, "Malfoy is always the best."

Monigus looked at Lucius' exquisite face, stretched out his fingers to pinch his chin, and pressed a light kiss on his pink lips, "Of course."

When Monigus was a Dark Lord in his previous life, he had many playthings on his bed, and nobles would always send some beautiful boys and girls to his bed for various purposes.

But it was just a plaything, and it was thrown away after a while.

As far as lovers are concerned, he has one, the dark-haired girl who is madly infatuated with him, Bellatrix Black.

Because she is the backbone of the Death Eaters, the eldest daughter of the ancient Black family, and his most loyal subordinate.

Therefore, they maintained their relationship in bed, and Bellatrix got rid of her status as a plaything and became the lover of the Dark Lord.

Useful lover.

In the previous life, the criteria for distinguishing playthings from lovers were whether they were useful or not and how long they were used, nothing more.

If you talk about feelings, there may really not be much.

Dumbledore said he didn't understand love, and Monigus thought it might have been then.

But now, he doesn't know, maybe he still doesn't understand.

But at least he has family - Severus, Irene, Tobias, friendship - Philomena, maybe Petunia, love, maybe in the future, maybe it's the person in front of him.

Only then did Merlin know.

"I think lover is the most suitable for us at the moment." Monigus heard himself say this.

Lucius kissed him back lightly, and said with a smile, "It's an honor for you to say that."

Maybe it's good to maintain a relationship with a lover now, at least he has the qualifications to approach him.

The two people are no longer entangled in this issue, and they are still immersed in a world where each person and a book are immersed in it. The train compartment is quiet and peaceful.

At platform nine and three quarters, Lucius paused slightly, as if he was looking for someone, and then handed him and Monigus the salute to the house elf of the Malfoy family, and the two of them opened the door The keys left.

Of course, Monigus noticed Lucius' pause and the blank look in his eyes. He understood that Lucius was just habitually looking for Abraxas.

It's just that Big Malfoy is sleeping in the magic circle right now.

When Lucius and Monigus appeared in Malfoy Manor, Monigus was protected by Lucius in his arms, which made Monigus blush.

"Lucius, although I am young, I don't need the protection of others," Monigus said.

"I understand, but at that moment at the station, I felt lonely, so I wanted to hug you." Lucius said a little lonely.

Monigus pursed his lips and said dryly, "Sorry."

"It's nothing, can I hug you again?" Lucius said and stretched out his hands.

Monigus stepped forward helplessly, put his arms around the young man's waist, tipped his toes slightly, and pressed a kiss on Lucius' lips, and he left immediately.

A smile flashed in Lucius' eyes, and he chased after him, kissing the lips that were about to leave, deepening the kiss.

Monigus was dissatisfied with the posture in front of him. The 11-year-old's body was too short.

Stretching out his hands to grab Lucius' shoulders, he pushed him down on the sofa, and the whole body pressed him down before he was satisfied with the kiss.

Lucius put his arms around the boy's waist to prevent him from falling under the sofa.

The hot lips and tongue brushed against the sensitive mouth, causing Lucius to let out a slight groan.

Caressing the flexible body under him through the wizard robe, occasionally brought more rapid gasps, until both of them were a little out of breath, the deep kiss ended.

The parted lips and tongue brought out ambiguous silver threads, looking at Lucius' misty silver-gray eyes below him, it was extremely fascinating.

Put another light kiss on those silver-gray eyes that he loves, "Lucius, I'm only 11 years old, and I can't satisfy you yet." A smile flashed across the eyes, provoking Lucius' chin, and said frivolously .

"Oh, I don't mind coming to satisfy my little Moni myself at all." Lucius smiled, his pink tongue licking his pink lips seductively.

Monigus laughed lowly, then raised his eyebrows, "Lucius, I didn't even know you had a hobby of pedophilia."

Lucius choked on one sentence, he didn't know what to say, isn't he a pedophile, otherwise he would fall in love with this 11-year-old boy, but after getting along for a long time, he found that he doesn't look like an 11-year-old boy!child!son!