Adventures of the Prince of HP

Returning to the dormitory after dinner, Allen felt his trembling and frowned. That person had a greater influence on him than he had imagined. He ignored the attempts of the little snakes and other students to strike up a conversation. The sight followed him like a shadow, which made him very upset.

Allen sat down on the sofa and pulled out a book, which was the theory of relativity.At that time, he was just changing clothes, and he didn't look at the books on this bookshelf. Looking at it, he found that almost all the new editions of the books from the Muggle world to the wizard world are here, and he used to be in Durmstrang. Information about unfinished Muggle homework.

He froze his hands and became even more upset.

At this time there was a knock on the door, he paused, put the book back on the shelf, got up and opened the door - it was Draco.

Draco looked at him worriedly, with a very concerned expression, holding a glass of milk in his hand, he hesitated to open the door, "Alan, can I... can I go in?"

Allen looked at him for three seconds and got out of the way.

The aroma of black tea was lingering. Draco put the hot milk in Alan's hand. Seeing him making tea in a calm and meticulous manner, he felt a little at a loss, "Listen... the Dark Lord said, he hurt you Very heavy, how is your recovery?"

"It's okay." When Allen heard the word "Dark Lord", his fingers paused for a moment, and he put the brewed black tea in front of Draco. His expression didn't change. He looked at the little peacock Bring that glass of milk.

"Well, this, this is what the Dark Lord asked me to send. He..." Draco observed Allen carefully, "Seeing that you don't eat much at night, I'm worried that it will affect your recovery, so..."

Allen's face turned cold, he looked up at Draco, his double pupils were indifferent, and the other party fell silent, but he quickly lowered his eyes again and asked, "Are you with Harry?"

Draco nodded, "The Dark Lord didn't object either, and even offered a gift, my father didn't dare to refuse."

Allen smiled softly, with a cold smile, "Of course he doesn't object."

"He treated you..." Draco hesitated, "What did he do? You need to recuperate for nine months? All the healers of St. Mungo's who knew about it refused to disclose..."

Allen looked up at him again, "Do you really want to know?"

Seeing his expression, Draco quickly shook his head. Now Alan's sense of oppression is too strong. When he was not smiling, his double pupils were majestic. Now that he has added indifference, it makes people feel humble and dare not offend.

Allen wrote lightly, "It just tied me to the bed and worked day and night for half a month."

Draco froze, raised his eyes in disbelief, and saw Alan's double pupil quickly lowered his head again, flustered. After he knew this...was he going to be killed?

Alan withdrew his eyes dullly. There is no need to be so trembling among friends. Draco was afraid of him. He was silent for a moment, "Is Malfoy Manor okay? Is Madam okay?"

Draco nodded, "Very well, after the Death Eaters have all withdrawn, the sky seems to have regained its color, and mother is also very well, thank you very much!"

"That's good." Alan was silent again for a moment, then sighed, "It's getting late, I'm a little tired, you should go to rest earlier."

Draco glanced at the glass of milk, didn't dare to remind him, got up hesitantly and left, and closed the door gently.

Allen looked at him, turned his eyes lightly at the glass of milk for a long time, and swung the glass to the ground with his hand. There was a crisp crackling sound and the aroma of milk. After the door appeared, he stepped in and rested here.

He doesn't need this hypocritical concern.

Tom watched the conversation with his belated master authority, and sat weakly in his chair.Sara looked at him and snorted coldly, "What? Finally regretted it?"

Tom looked at him with red eyes, his voice hoarse, "Ancestor..."

After all, it is his own offspring, and he has seen the appearance of these nine months. Salazar couldn't help but sighed, "Alan can recover to this point, he is already very strong, and you also saw that you are very strong to Alan. Lun's influence, if you still treat him like before, let go as soon as possible, let him go!"

"How could I!" Tom said with difficulty, "How could I be like I used to be? At that time, I was almost irrational...Ancestor, I really love him, I can't do without him...He is the only one in this world who loves me Such a good person, he is the only one who can make me breathless with just one sentence..."

Salazar looked at him with a frown, and rolled his eyes with complicated emotions, "You have a sixth grade defense class tomorrow morning..." Snake Zu paused and reminded, "The public opinion in the entire wizarding world is now biased against you. If Alan refuses to agree, there is no guarantee that no one will persecute him. Since you are sincere, just exchange it with your heart, and there may be room for redemption. Don’t blame me for not reminding you, if you persecute Alan again, or indulge others Forcing Allen... just wait for his break."

Tom nodded quickly, "I won't force him again, I never will!"

The next day, Allen looked at the Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the schedule and paused for a while. His fingers trembled slightly, which made the whole paper tremble endlessly. Li, hesitating with his eyes closed, he raised his hand, and the time was displayed in the air - 10:13 (37)

They were in the second class at 10:25, he paused, looking at the green light on the number in a daze.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and finally, the time became 10:25 (00), and the bell for class rang through the entire castle.

Allen closed his eyes and sighed, got up and stepped outside the classroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door, then pushed it away, looked at someone on the podium whose eyes suddenly lit up, lowered his eyes, and suppressed the trembling all over his body, " Sorry, Professor, I'm late."

No one knew the anxiety in Tom's heart. The time for class was approaching, but Allen didn't come. There was a trace of despair, Alan still didn't want to see himself, but at this time, the door was knocked, and he saw Alan, although the little golden retriever still lowered his eyes and refused to raise his eyes, but this was already a gift from Merlin!

His eyes showed fiery and restrained love, his heart was beating like a drum, his limbs were numb, his voice was hoarse, he could not help clearing his throat, and said, "It's okay, come in quickly."

Allen stepped into the classroom, skipped the empty seats in the first row, walked to the last row of the classroom and sat down safely.

Tom was a little disappointed, but he still tried his best to adjust his state and started to give lectures. These courses are pediatrics for him. His teaching logic is clear and the system is rigorous. He can easily clarify the students' questions, but his palms are full of sweat. His eyes were focused on the figure in the last row, and he saw that the man was just sitting quietly with his eyes downcast, without even bringing his textbooks, but he knew that Alan had already attended these classes, and he didn't know that he was compared with Dumbledore. Get up, how is his lecture...

Allen actually listened carefully, but most of his attention needed to be used to resist the trembling of his body. Even so, he had to admit that this man was a very good teacher, but he couldn't help shaking violently ...Too close distance, too strong eyes, is a kind of torture for him...

His eyes became chaotic, and the tyranny appeared again before his eyes. He was at a loss and flustered, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed open the back door of the classroom and rushed out.

Tom kept looking at him, and naturally had a panoramic view of his state. Seeing that the little golden retriever was getting more and more painful, his voice of lecturing gradually faded away, until Allen stumbled out and rushed out, saying "get out of class is over." .

Merlin!

Tom was in despair. He cast a disillusionment spell and fell carefully behind Allen, without the man noticing. He saw Allen running to a corner of the castle and sitting powerlessly on the ground, trembling all over. Clutching against the wall, his knuckles turned white, and his complexion was not much better...

Allen was so afraid of him... he couldn't even be in the same room...

When he hurt Alan, Alan was also so scared... It's just that he was chained and couldn't leave...

He knelt down on the ground in despair, the hem of his robe was covered with dust, he watched Allen panting violently, calming down bit by bit, and followed Allen slowly, step by step, back to the Slytherin lounge , but Alan paused, he left here, went to the Response Room, and stepped in.

Tom watched the door of the on-demand room gradually disappear, and the light in his eyes was also annihilated inch by inch. He couldn't help taking a few steps back, and leaned against the opposite wall——Alan didn't even want to enter the dormitory he had prepared for him. .

He stayed in place for a while, looked at the principal's office not far away, and walked in in a daze.