Adventures of the Prince of HP

The next day, Allen went to the Transfiguration class according to the schedule. The teacher of the Transfiguration class was a slightly slender and elegant man. Today they taught how to use the Enlargement Curse or the Reduction Curse and the Transformation Curse at the same time. Today's task is to turn the teacup into a A flagon.

Alan tapped his wand, and the little cup transformed into a fine silver flagon, which rightfully astonished the teacher.

The teacher adjusted his glasses and gave Alan a full score. He couldn't help admiring and regretting why such an excellent child was not a student of Durmstrang.But he remembered that the school only recruited pure blood, so he couldn't help but shook his head.

The second session was a black magic theory class. The serious man showed them the three Unforgivable Curses, and then explained to them the principle and rational use of the Unforgivable Curses, and then arranged a three-inch paper.

Allen sighed that Durmstrang's understanding of the Unforgivable Curse was really deep. He packed his books and went out, talking and laughing with his new friend Jonas to the cafeteria for dinner.

Back in the dormitory, Tom came out of the diary, and Allen subconsciously took a step back.

Tom chuckled, "Take off your clothes."

Allen's eyes were wary.

But Tom's misplaced nerve seemed to be normal. He rubbed Alan's head, "I'll help you with the medicine."

Allen hesitated a little, Tom stepped forward and took him to the edge of the bed to let him sit down, gently and gently unbuttoned his shirt, seeing the black, purple and red marks on his body that he couldn't bear to look at, he was silent for a moment, relaxed Knead the scar removal potion vigorously.

His finger across Alan's skin seemed to bring out a trace of electricity, which made both of them pause for a moment. Alan felt the man's gentle movements, his heartbeat quickened, and his eyes were complicated.Which one is the real him?

The traces of this body were almost cleared, and Tom put his clothes on him gently again. When he was putting on his tie, Allen almost thought that he would suddenly strangle his neck...but no.He just kissed his lips lightly after everything was done, without even tangling his tongue.

Tom slowly wrapped his arms around Allen's waist, put his chin on Allen's shoulder, and suddenly said, [...Did I hurt you yesterday? 】

Allen didn't speak, he was worried that this guy would bite his neck again when he turned around - the neck is not a place to bite casually, what if it breaks that day?

Tom sighed slightly, and covered Alan's lips again, he sucked Alan's tongue deeply, [I apologize. 】

Allen raised his eyes in astonishment, and lowered his eyes after seeing those black eyes.

Tom kissed his forehead lightly, [Then I'll go back first. ] After finishing speaking, he disappeared into the room.

Allen slowly raised his hand and touched his forehead. This was the first time Tom kissed his forehead. He held down the faster and faster heartbeat and smiled wryly.

The second session on Wednesday morning was a black magic practice class. The teacher gave everyone a spider and asked them to practice the Cruciatus Curse. Many young wizards were only tickling the spiders because their magic power was not strong enough.

Allen tapped his wand on the spider, and the poor little guy howled in pain immediately. The teacher stood beside him and waved his arms happily, but Allen withdrew his magic power.

The teacher glanced at him and didn't say anything. After all, Professor Durmstrang didn't do this to torture others, but to torture his enemies!Facing the enemy, anyone can cast the Cruciatus Curse!

Then came the Potions class of the first class in the afternoon. This time there were no potion materials processed. Alan gritted his teeth and controlled himself to deal with the animal carcasses and big bugs without changing his face. He felt a little dazed before his eyes.Being in a trance didn't affect him making the potion. He cooked a pot of shrinking potion perfectly and got a full score.

The subsequent common spell class was also Alan's home court. The sexy female professor was very happy and praised him for a while, which made the boys around a little dissatisfied. According to Jonas, this Professor Michelle She is the goddess of all boys in their school.

Allen nodded, suffering from this innocent disaster.

Thursday is a morning martial arts magic class, and Alan is purely a spectator in this class, sitting on the side and watching everyone playing with iron bars - the professor is a strong and strong man, and he glanced at Alan's little The body refused Alan to attend class, so Alan was happy to sit beside him.

The iron rod made a sound of wind in the air, drawing a golden light, and the power was not bad evenly. He couldn't help wondering if they were planning to use the stick to kill each other on the battlefield.

Jonas lifted the hem of his shirt to wipe his sweat, and happily asked Alan for his evaluation.

Allen smiled, avoiding his dripping sweat, and nodded seriously, "Extremely mighty!"

In the dueling class on Friday afternoon, the teacher praised Allen for his duel at the previous dinner party, asked Allen to do a demonstration, and then let them fight in pairs.

Jonas looked at Alan, who could always bounce his spells away, dodging the spells shot by Alan in embarrassment, and couldn't help doubting his level of ability.

When Alan returned to the dormitory, Tom appeared again. He hadn't appeared in the previous situation at all in the past few days, as if it was just a momentary gaffe, but Alan didn't dare to take it lightly. He thought the Dark Lord's level of endurance was unmatched.

Tom didn't seem to see what he was thinking, just smiled and hugged him and gave him a deep French kiss.

He put his hand on Allen's chest, and said suddenly, 【Your heart beats so fast. 】

Allen took a step back, lowered his eyes and said, [Scared. 】

Tom smiled indifferently, and trapped Allen on the bed. He held Allen in his arms very comfortably.

Allen was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, 【Can my brother contact the main soul? 】

Tom paused, turned over and pressed on Allen, with a vigilant and ruthless expression, 【What did you say? 】

[Horcrux. ] Allen said softly, 【The elder brother is the first? 】

Tom looked at him and said nothing.

Allen chuckled, [In the first grade, I met the main soul in the Forbidden Forest and proposed to him to reform the Death Eaters, and I will provide a plan. 】His double pupils radiated brilliance again. Although he was at a disadvantage, he became confident again. Tom's heart skipped a beat. Hearing him say, 【Brother, if you know the structure of the Death Eaters, it will be convenient for me to suggest... The main soul has never given I replied, I don't know brother, can you think carefully about it?Violence does not last long. 】

Tom pursed his lips, looked at Alan who was glowing in front of his eyes, and remembered the dim and silent little golden retriever two days ago, sighed, and sealed Alan's lips.

Allen endured, he will no longer hide from Tom's kiss, but until now, he has never responded once.

The heartbeats of the two were out of control, Allen clenched his fists, and used the pain to remind himself that the person in front of him was the Dark Lord!

...he cannot fall.