HP the red-haired savior

Hisoka originally thought this was a real world, what Kuroro did was just teleport him from the original world.But after discovering that the "Il fan" was just an illusion created by his obsession, Hisoka suddenly realized that this world might be fake.Perhaps, it is just a world that exists in Kuroro's "Thief's Ultimate Intention".

Tsk, this kind of thought made Hisoka very unhappy.

If this world is fake, are these magical magics also fake?Will those magical powers and magic become useless after returning to the original world?

Such thoughts filled Hisoka's brain, his golden eyes were stained with madness, Hisoka suddenly had a strong desire to destroy, to destroy this false world, just like destroying that false world Like Il fans.

Maybe that's the way to get out of this world.

Hisoka thought.

Wait until the world is destroyed.

Let's start with the magic world first. Although those spells are useless, wizards are creatures with special powers after all, and there are many excellent fruits in the magic world... There is no need to endure anything, if those spells are all If it was false, there would be no need for him to stay at Hogwarts.That being the case, he can also show his true colors as a magician.

Yes, his Hisoka real face, not Charlie Potter pretending to be a good boy.

"Ah~ It's really a joy~" The boy's voice was still a little immature and soft, but the groan made people itch, "Little by little...Pluck all the big fruits~down~come~"

The golden phoenix eyes have begun to take shape, and the eyes are alluring.

Just let me have a good time...before I leave this false world.

He walked up to the second floor of the villa, took off his vest shirt and trousers, put on his favorite clown outfit, painted golden five-pointed stars and water-blue teardrops under his eyes, and put his wand in the waistband. Bring it on, the poker cards in your hand are juggling so fast that it is dazzling.

Dumbledore would not know that, at this very moment, he had lost a savior.

Malfoy Manor.

The Portkey was activated, and the strangely dressed red-haired boy was sent to the garden of Malfoy Manor—at this time Lucius Malfoy was leisurely watching his white peacocks for a walk.

"Shh-"

A playing card flew over at a high speed, and Lucius added an "armor protection" to himself, but unexpectedly, the playing card broke the invisible armor, and a bloodstain was drawn on the side of Lucius' face.

"Charlie Potter?" Lucius' voice was very calm, with the charm of aristocrats. Wherever he looked, a red-haired boy gradually appeared.

The erect red hair is unrestrained, and the golden pupils are full of rational madness. The strange pattern in front of the eyes makes the young man's exquisite face look more strange, and the speechless attire——

"You..." Lucius was at a loss for words for a while.

#I was a normal person last time I met him, why did he suddenly become a pervert now? #

"Lucius dear~" The red-haired boy twisted his waist and walked towards him on catwalks. Lucius frowned instinctively, but the boy approached step by step with an irresistible aura. Reached out to caress his face.The white and tender index finger brushed across the wound on the face, squeezing the sticky blood slightly, the boy withdrew his hand, stretched out his scarlet slender tongue to lick the blood on his fingertips, with a dangerous and sickly smile on his face. "Baby Xiaolong said you want to see me~ I came here as soon as I got home~"

Lucius was indeed stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized, as if he didn't see Hisoka's weirdness: "It's really an honor." The little Potter in front of him made him feel instinctively. Danger – a danger to flee from.He tried his best to suppress this feeling, and his face still had a unique smile on his face - alienated politeness and spontaneous arrogance. "Please follow me."

Hisoka laughed, and touched the noble man's side face again with his licked fingers, and with a little force on the sharp nails, another wound was added on the man's face: "Dear Lucius is indeed a very~excellent~ Where are the fruits of the show~" He grabbed Lucius by the collar of his robe, and abruptly pulled the man to a level with him. "Hey~ I'd better say something quickly~ I'm so worried that if I stay any longer, I won't be able to help but kill you~"

The smile on the young man's face was sweet, and his voice was as soft as a lover's whisper, but Lucius would not feel that the other party was joking——

"Lucius?!"

A surprised exclamation came from behind, Lucius' pupils narrowed slightly, and he saw bright interest in the golden eyes in front of him.

"This is Mrs. Malfoy, right?" The boy pulled the man's stiff body aside, raised his delicate face to look at the blond lady not far away, "Good day, ma'am, I'm Charlie... Potter, but please call me 'Hisso'. Please don't forget my name when we meet for the first time~"

Narcissa looked at the scene in front of her eyes—the little savior dressed weirdly was pulling the collar of her husband Lucius Malfoy, and her husband, who was always well-dressed, looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, and... was at an absolute disadvantage , an irresistible disadvantage.

She couldn't see the expression on Lucius' face, but judging from his stiff body, her husband was a little nervous now, maybe very nervous.

"Oh, dear Hisoka, it's a pleasure to meet you." Narcissa quickly calmed down and smiled gracefully at Hisoka, "You seem to have something to say, so please forgive me and leave first."

Saying that, without waiting for Hisoka to answer, Narcissa left the scene very naturally and calmly.

Only Hisoka and Lucius were left in the garden again, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"Very smart lady." Hisoka slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "Then, let's continue our topic. Lucius, dear, what do you want from me?"

Leaving aside the sweet voice and rippling tone, the young man in front of him is like a black shadow wearing a death cloak, which makes people unable to avoid fear.

Lucius couldn't tell what he was suffering from. Even if he had something to do, he was facing the normal savior boy in the past, not the one in front of him...

"It's about the British wizarding world—" Lucius said slowly, while thinking quickly in his mind, "I want to ask your position—"

"Huh?" The raised nasal voice was indescribably sexy, "Stand?"

"Yes." Lucius swallowed without a trace, "Because Draco regards you as a friend, so, your position on the Malfoy family - I need to know your position."

Lucius seemed to mention Draco unintentionally, but his silver-gray eyes were observing the young man in front of him—but unfortunately, the other party's face didn't fluctuate at all when he mentioned Draco.

"Standing..." With a few chuckles, the boy seemed to have finished thinking, "Of course I'm on the side of the Dark Lord~"

Destroy this magical world, let the darkness drown the light, and let the so-called justice retreat in the face of evil...

Then, when the Dark Lord reached the peak, he plucked this big ripe fruit.

Uh huh huh huh~~~

What a great idea to make people feel happy.