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

The underground potions workshop in Malfoy Manor.

"Moni, what are you cooking?" Lucius gently hugged Monigus from behind who was seriously making the potion.

Monigus didn't look at him, still carefully observing the steaming Mithril cauldron.

When the liquid in the crucible suddenly changed from viscous red to clear violet, Monigus evenly sprinkled the lavender powder into the pot without the slightest hesitation.

Immediately, after ten circles clockwise and fifteen circles counterclockwise, put down the stirring rod in your hand.

Monigus just turned around, tiptoed slightly, and pressed a kiss on Lucius' pink lips.

Damn Merlin, this damn height.Monigus cursed in his heart.

"What are you cooking?" Lucius asked, kissing Monigus back.

Monigus squinted at him, how could Lucius not see what he was cooking with his potion knowledge and eyesight, but he was just pretending to be stupid, but what he wanted to ask was what did he need the potion for? yes.

"I'm going to Knockturn Alley." Monigus turned around again to observe the liquid in the crucible, and turned down the flame under the pot.

Lucius raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, "Knockturn Alley is not a good place, especially not suitable for underage wizards."

"So, just in case, I prepared an aging agent." Monigus said indifferently.

What kind of dangerous place is Knockturn Alley to the Dark Lord?So what if he went forward with this 11-year-old face?

But whoever makes a move against him can only blame him for his bad luck.

Monigus thought, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes.

"Indeed." Lucius shrugged, and then stopped bothering Monigus. He knew that when brewing potions, what he needed most was concentration.

Quietly retreated to the side of the workbench, turned a crystal bottle into a comfortable soft sofa, and sat down to admire Monigus's elegant movements.

Lucius had never imagined that someone could brew potions with such poise and grace.

However, Monigus did it easily. When he brewed the potion, he exuded a fatal attraction.

Lucius looked at the boy in front of him with some fascination.

Monigus focused on observing the liquid in the crucible. When the violet color gradually faded and became transparent without any color, he turned off the flame neatly and filled the liquid into the crystal bottle.

With a wave of his hand, all the used utensils on the workbench became clean and returned to their original places.

Seeing that Monigus had finished his work, Lucius got up again and hugged him into his arms.

Monigus couldn't help but laugh, "Lucius, I didn't expect you to be so clingy."

Lucius lowered his head and chuckled, kissed Monigus' ear lightly, and his warm breath was blown into the sensitive ear hole.

Monigus, who was held in Lucius' arms, trembled slightly, then narrowed his eyes, and a trace of red flashed in his eyes.

"When are we going to Knockturn Alley?" Lucius asked.

Monigus tore off the hand that Lucius held around his waist, "Just now." He said, walked to the workbench, picked up the cooled potion that had been poured into the crystal bottle, and walked out of the potion studio .

Lucius looked at Monigus's back with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Monigus returned to the guest room in the Malfoy Manor where he lived for the past few days, and walked into the bathroom with the crystal bottle.

He took off all his clothes and drank the potion naked.

Immediately, there was an unfamiliar sense of tension, and Monigus felt that the joints of his whole body were stretching, and dull pain came from all parts of his body.

He understands that he is growing up now.

After a few more minutes, the pain in the body had stopped, and Monigus looked at himself in the mirror, as if all he needed was seventeen or eighteen years old.

With a height of 1.8 meters, he was taller than the current Lucius. A bright smile appeared on the corner of Monigus's lips. Merlin knew how depressed his current height made him.

The facial features are still exquisite, but they have lost the current indiscriminateness, and have become more handsome and profound. A head of jet black and beautiful long hair is smoothly scattered on the back, reaching waist and hip length.

Sure enough, the black eyes had become as dazzling as rubies.

Fortunately, he had figured it out before drinking the potion, and cast the Confusion Curse on the mirror in the bathroom first.

For aristocrats like Malfoy who have been passed down for thousands of years, if their manor doesn't have some magical places, Monigus wouldn't believe it.Especially the mirrors in Malfoy Manor, every side is a magic mirror.

Monigus cast a confusion spell on the color of his eyes, even if he met Dumbledore and himself in the previous life head-on, he would not be able to see the difference in the color of his eyes.

Just as he was staring at the robe he had casually dropped on the ground before, a house elf appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air.

"Master Monigus, the master wants a change of clothes prepared by Chaduo for you." As he said, he put a stack of new ones on the tray on the storage table.

Monigus smiled slightly, Lucius was really considerate, "Go down."

After dismissing the house elf, he began to get dressed.

It seemed that these clothes should not have been worn by Lucius himself, and they were specially selected without the Malfoy family crest.

Platinum aristocrats are indeed the vane of the fashion industry, at least these few clothes Monigus is very satisfied.

After slightly adjusting where the robe didn't fit well, Monigus left the bathroom with his long hair loose.

When he came to the living room downstairs, Lucius, who had already changed, was waiting there with two black cloaks with hoods on his arms.

Seeing the grown-up Monigus walking down the stairs slowly, Lucius felt like his heart would stop beating.

He tentatively called out, "Monny?"

Monigus looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Is there a second person in Malfoy Manor?"

Lucius smiled slightly, and didn't take Monigus' provocation to heart at all. He walked forward a few steps, and suddenly found that the boy in front of him was actually a little taller than him.

Monigus looked at Lucius, who was a little stunned, and raised his lips into a smile, wrapped his arms around his slender waist, and pulled him into his arms.The other hand picked up his white chin, and kissed that seductive lips.

She stuck out the tip of her tongue, opened Lucius's teeth, and seduced his soft tongue to dance with him.Passing over the sensitive jaw, I felt the body in my arms trembling slightly because the sensitive point was touched. Hearing his soft moan, the kiss deepened.

It wasn't until there was a faint push from the chest that Monigus withdrew from Lucius' mouth, ending the deep kiss.

Looking at the platinum nobleman who had fallen limply in his arms, leaning on his arms to support the weight of his body, and his cheeks were slightly pink, Monigus smiled with satisfaction, and sure enough, it is different when he grows taller.

Lucius raised his hand to caress Monigus' cheek, and sighed softly: "You are simply Merlin's darling and my most precious gift."

"I want to satisfy Lucius, it's my honor." Monigus laughed.

Lucius regained his strength and withdrew from Monigus' arms, and then saw his long hair frowning slightly.

With a wave of his wand, a gift box flew from his bedroom to his eyes.

Lucius took the box, and when he opened it, a silver-green ribbon was neatly entangled in it.

Putting the cloak in his hand on the sofa, Lucius walked behind Monigus, combed his long hair with his own hands, and tied his long hair into a simple ponytail with the silver-green ribbon.

"Okay, this is more convenient." Lucius said, and picked up a cloak to put on Monigus, fastened the ruby ​​buckle for him, and then picked up another cloak to put on himself body.

In fact, Lucius himself didn't know why, he just felt that red was particularly suitable for the boy in front of him, but it was clearly not the color of Slytherin.

It's just that Lucius forgot that red is also the color of Slytherin eyes.

Both of them pulled up their hoods and put them on, and then stepped into the fireplace one after the other and went to Knockturn Alley through the Floo network.

Although Knockturn Alley is dangerous, it is still a good place, where dangers and opportunities coexist.

As long as you have eyesight, you can find the treasures buried in the garbage, and as long as you have the strength, you can guard the treasures you find.

Monigus had his reasons for coming to Knockturn Alley. The treatment of Abraxas' magic circle required a special material, and neither Prince Manor nor Malfoy Manor had it in stock.

After many searches by the dark forces, Monigus found the trace in Knockturn Alley.

For this rare material, Monigus decided to go to Knockturn Alley himself.

Monigus and Lucius came to a shop without a signboard. The whole shop was very dark, not to mention that there were no customers in the shop.

"Here?" Lucius asked, wondering why he hadn't seen it before.

Although underage wizards are very dangerous in Knockturn Alley, being led by a powerful adult wizard can naturally increase a lot of knowledge.

Abraxas brought Lucius by his side to educate him since he was a child, so Lucius naturally visited Knockturn Alley often.

But he has never seen this storefront.

"Well, this is just a reception point." Monigus replied.

Monigus picked up the parchment on the counter, wrote down the previously agreed password, then folded it and put it into a box on the counter.

A wave of magic power flashed by, and Monigus was keenly aware of the wave, but silently observed it secretly.

After a while, there was a "click", and a golden key spewed out from the box.

Monigus held Lucius with one hand, and caught the golden key with the other.

The two of them seemed to be hooked by their navels, and after a while, they came to a strange manor.

As soon as Monigus and Lucius stood firm, they quickly drew out their wands, even Monigus was no exception, ready to fight at any time.

"Welcome, gentlemen, please follow me." A handsome man with short brown hair greeted him.

Seeing that the man was not hostile, Monigus and Lucius put away their wands and followed the handsome man upstairs.

Monigus and Lucius still had their hoods on, and in such a place, both parties acquiesced that they would not explore each other's identities.

Even if Lucius's platinum-blond hair was exposed through the hood, everyone would pretend that they hadn't seen it, not to mention how the platinum nobles would be so negligent.