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

Monigus didn't know what Lucius was thinking in his heart, but he knew that Lucius' current mood was not as good as it appeared.

So Monigus just took Lucius through the eight doors on the side, and didn't waste any time inside.

In the end, the two stood in front of the middle door, which was also the most valuable and important room that Monigus and Lucius considered.

However, when Monigus put his hand on the doorknob, he was bitten by the little snake on the doorknob unexpectedly.

"Hiss." Monigus withdrew his hand in pain.

Looking at the doorknob that hurt him, he saw that the doorknob carved in the shape of a snake turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned silvery white again.

Nothing happens.

"Money?" Lucius looked worriedly at Monigus' injured finger.

Monigus shook his head, indicating that nothing happened.

Monigus frowned, but he didn't reach out to touch the doorknob rashly.

[Talk to me. ] Monigus hissed in a snake tongue.

Sure enough, the snake-shaped doorknob swam like a living snake.

[Follow the order of the snake whisperer. 】The little snake raised its head and hissed.

[The reason for hurting the snake whisperer. 】Monigus frowned.

[This is a spell to test blood. Although you are a snake whisperer, you do not have the blood of Slytherin. This door refuses your entry. 】The cold snake language brought out a sense of grievance.

Monigus raised his eyebrows. It seems that the portrait of Salazar Slytherin allowed him to get back his blood as soon as possible, not only because of the crisis buried in his body and soul, but also because there should be very valuable information in this room. Yes, what Salazar wished he could get.

But whatever was in the room, he couldn't get it now.

Monigus turned around helplessly, and said to Lucius, "Because of my current health, I cannot enter this room today."

Lucius breathed a sigh of relief, and probably guessed what Monigus was communicating with the little snake guarding the gate just now.

Although he knew that the old snake tongue was Monigus' talent, he really didn't like the shady and chilly feeling of the snake language, even though his skin trembled every time he heard Moni say it.

"Then let's stop our exploration today. I think someone in the Slytherin common room must have noticed that we are missing." Lucius suggested.

He wanted to go back, the trip to the secret room tonight had caused too much impact on him, and he needed time to sort out and think about many problems.

The ups and downs of emotions also made him extremely tired, so what Lucius hopes most now is to go back to his dormitory and soak in the bathtub, let the warm hot water and fragrant essential oils relax his nerves.

Maybe it's a good choice to do advanced skin care.

Monigus nodded knowingly, he could see Lucius' reluctance.

There was a little trouble on the way back, and Haierbo didn't want to stay alone in the secret room anymore, saying that he had been alone for thousands of years.

After thinking about it for a while, Monigus agreed to Haierbo's request, but he had to change Haierbo's form.

He didn't want to let Hai Erbo out in the sixth grade and kill a little bitch witch, which attracted so many people's attention.

Although Haierbo was extremely reluctant to give up such a powerful state, but in the end, eager to no longer be alone, he turned himself into a gorgeous snake-shaped bracelet and clasped it on Monigus' wrist.

Looking at the dirty and slippery water pipe, Lucius said to Monigus with an ugly expression, "I don't want to climb up this thing at all."

Monigus lowered his head and grinned, but in fact he didn't want to either.

But, obviously, there is no second way here.

"Okay, dear Lucius, since you want to go out, don't hold it back." As he said, Monigus cast a warming and waterproofing spell on the two of them.

Then he hugged Lucius' waist tightly and said, "We're leaving."

Immediately, Lucius felt that he was being carried away by Monigus.

He looked down at his feet in amazement, even without a broomstick, he and Monigus were climbing the sky step by step.

At this time, Monigus used the flying magic created by himself in the previous life, which can stay in the air, but the speed is not fast.Just using it in this broken water pipe is enough.

Feeling the tightness of his lover's body in his arms, Monigus patted Lucius on the back to comfort him.

It was just this small movement that made Lucius feel his body fall down, and both his hands wrapped around Monigus' neck in an instant. If it wasn't for the influence of noble education in his bones, he would have wanted to wrap his feet around Monigus' neck. Nichols' waist.

"Oh, don't be afraid, Lucius, I won't let you fall." Monigus absolutely refused to admit that he did it on purpose just now.

Because Lucius was upset, his body and movements would subconsciously guard against him.

This made Monigus inexplicably unhappy.

Monigus felt much better now that he was getting along so close.

Soon, two people appeared in the women's toilet that they entered at the beginning, and the sealing of the space was not over yet.

Lucius watched the faucet engraved with snake patterns return to its original state, thinking in a trance that he really hoped that everything tonight was a dream.

However, while feeling bitter in his heart, he also understands that everything will not go back, and how he will depend on his own choice in the future.

Therefore, the two of them walked out of the room that they would never enter again anyway.

At the same time as the two walked out of the women's toilet, the spell that Monigus and Lucius entered before entering the secret room took effect, and everything that happened tonight will become a secret.

Neither Lucius nor Monigus could reveal a word, in any form, not even under compulsion.

Therefore, even the Darklord couldn't get a single sliver of what happened tonight from Lucius's mind with his incredibly powerful Legilimency.

When the two returned to the Slytherin dungeon again, the celebratory banquet was still not over.

"Lucius, where have you been?" Monigus had just returned to the cellar when he saw Narcissa Black sitting beside Lucius and asked.

Lucius was still lazily sitting on the sofa closest to the fireplace, glanced at Narcissa casually, and did not answer.

Narcissa tactfully said no more, she was still able to identify her position very well.

Although the family had informed her that maybe the man in front of her was about to become her husband, and she would also become the mistress of Malfoy Manor.

But she understands that there may be family affection and friendship between them, but there will be no love alone.

Even if they will do the most intimate things between them in the future, it will only be for the birth of an heir.

After fulfilling these responsibilities, their minds and bodies are free.

Monigus sat on the other side of Lucius, nodded and smiled at Narcissa: "Senior Narcissa."

Narcissa smiled beautifully and nodded.

Narcissa has never underestimated the chief of the first grade, and she also knows that Monigus and Lucius are good friends.

And compared to others, she probably knows more.

At least she knew that Lucius had invited the boy to Malfoy Manor at Christmas.

It's not just because she's a Black, or because she's about to be Lucius Malfoy's fiancée, but because she's Lucius Malfoy's friend.

From an early age, a friendship existed between her and Lucius.

It can be said that Bellatrix grew up following in the footsteps of Darklord, but she followed this gorgeous platinum man.

But the more familiar she is, the more she understands that she will never win Lucius' heart.

It's just that she couldn't restrain her feelings.

Although she looks gentle and demure on the surface, she doesn't even look like a Blake, but she still doesn't lack Blake's paranoia in her bones.

Narcissa Black is dedicated to guarding Lucius with all she has, so when Monigus sorted, Narcissa could sit beside Lucius as the chief of the fifth grade.

Because, she is a friend of Lucius Malfoy.

When the family told her that the Black family would marry the Malfoy family, and she was the target of this marriage.

Narcissa nodded and accepted very calmly.

In fact, her heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface, and the ecstasy in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

Even if he can't get Lucius' love, she will become a responsibility that Lucius will never abandon in his life, and they will be the closest people besides blood.

Narcissa Black will be named Narcissa Black Malfoy after the man he loves the most.

That night, Narcissa, who has always been strong, cried, and even hid in the quilt and cried secretly, which did not conform to the behavior of a lady.

Narcissa felt that the efforts of the past ten years would be rewarded, and the suppressed feelings in her heart made her want to release them.

From then on, Narcissa could clearly feel that Lucius was getting closer to her and caring about her more.

This made Narcissa more confident that she could become a qualified mistress of the Malfoy family.

However, with the sensitive nerves of a woman who loves Lucius, Narcissa clearly felt the alienation of Lucius' heart.

Lucius was close to her in front of all the Slytherins and took great care of her, but not in private.

Lucius was hardly ever alone with her, not even kissing or hugging.

This made Narcissa understand her position more clearly, she didn't dare to go one step further, and carefully maintained the current appearance.

But seeing Monigus and Lucius sitting together, Narcissa felt a little cold in her heart, as if the distance between her and these two people, she felt that the distance between her and Lucius was closer than that between Lucius and Mo Nichols is much farther away.

Far away, she was unwilling and did not dare to think deeply.