Adventures of the Prince of HP

This whole Christmas, Allen wore the wounds on his lips and neck, and the faint bruises on his neck and the back of his wrists, ostentatiously in Malfoy Manor. In fact, he didn't want to be ostentatious, but since he gave the locket to Voldemort After that, the man was always by his side, busy a few days later, not even coming back for Christmas, just keeping a Death Eater with him at all times.

Allen glanced at Mr. McNeil behind him, and simply went back to his room, sitting in an armchair and reading a book quietly.He knew that Nagini was also one of the Horcruxes, so Harry could dream that he was a snake. So, how many Horcruxes has that one absorbed now?

McNeill heaved a sigh of relief, he followed the Highness, he didn't dare to look up, afraid to see the bruises and wounds on the body, and he didn't dare not to look up, for fear of missing some actions of the Highness, the master came back to inquire, dissatisfied He gave another Cruciatus Curse. I heard from Nott that this guy had cast the Cruciatus Curse on a little snake at school, and he was afraid that he would annoy him... Fortunately, this Highness has a good temper. Basically, it will not embarrass him.

Two days later, Voldemort came back. He first summoned McNeil, and used Legilimency to see Allen's day's itinerary.As soon as McNeill breathed a sigh of relief, he was tormented by the sudden pain and fell to the ground, "Master...Master...what did I do wrong? Dissatisfaction with you?"

Voldemort snorted coldly, "Are your eyes glued to Allen?"

McNeil smiled wryly, and had no choice but to admit his mistake. Fortunately, after a few Cruciatus Curses, the Dark Lord waved his hand, and he hurriedly backed away.

Allen was still reading a book, his blond hair fell softly on his side cheeks, and he was wearing a perfectly neat dark gray suit. He sat upright and looked serious, showing natural dignity and majesty.

This is what Voldemort saw when he came to Allen's room. He squinted his eyes, went over and took the book from Allen's hand, then hugged Allen's increasingly slender waist, rubbed it gently, and rested his forehead on Allen's hand. Lun rubbed his cheek, and said, "Why don't you wear the clothes the Dark Lord chose for you?"

Allen didn't resist, let his hand be pulled over, and said with lowered eyes, "I'm not used to it."

Voldemort didn't care about these small details, he got up and hugged him horizontally and put him on the bed, which made Allen clenched his fists in a little panic, but he just went to bed and hugged Allen's waist, holding Allen in his arms , with his chin resting on the top of Allen's head.

Allen waited for a while, but did not wait for any action. When he looked up, he saw that the devil had fallen asleep.

Voldemort didn't look like a Dark Lord when he was asleep, his face was calm and peaceful, like an angel who had fallen into the world, but Alan knew that this man was a tempting demon from hell.He obediently did not move, let the devil hold him for sleep, it seemed that his spirit was a little tense these days, after a while sleepiness hit him, and he also closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, he was gone.Allen looked down and saw the new hickey on his neck, and raised his forehead in frustration, God!

The Christmas holiday will be over soon, and Allen has never been so grateful for the coming holiday. His mood has improved, and he is working hard to run Occlumency, not revealing his emotions. At dinner, he was held in Voldemort's arms and kissed again. New hickeys and bruises appeared on his body, and he didn't care anymore. At least the Dark Lord didn't directly force him to do the last step.

He was pressed on the long hard table, and when Voldemort let go of his lips, he made a cute and reluctant look, "Brother, I have to go back to Hogwarts tomorrow, you..."

The dark red eyes stared at him for a long time, and then began to kiss violently again, and for a long time Voldemort gasped in his ear, "This is the last time, the Dark Lord will allow you to leave his side."

Allen's heart sank for joy. He felt the coolness of being licked on his neck, and his eyelashes trembled heavily, "Yes." He swallowed with difficulty, "Brother, remember...don't hurt Muggles."

The lips on the side of the neck paused, and then there was pain again, and the smell of blood came again. Allen clenched his fists, closed his eyes and endured.

The next day he rarely changed his shirt and wore a turtleneck sweater—someone would not allow those marks to be removed, and Allen's heart was heavy, as if stuffed into his stomach, and he knew what it meant , which means that Voldemort is going to do something to come back.He lowered his eyes, put on a suit jacket and a double-layered cloak, and put fingerless gloves on his hands, covering the back of his black and hickey-marked hands, and got into the carriage after being kissed.

The dinner back at Hogwarts was very grand. Allen sat in the chief seat with a blank expression, accepting the scrutiny of all the little Muggle wizards and little snakes, as well as the faint sight of Dumbledore from the teacher's table .

He really didn't have a good appetite, but felt the eyes of the little snakes, and was forced to stuff things into his mouth. What monitoring props, immediately used the owner's authority to go to Dumbledore's office.

Dumbledore had already changed into his pajamas, and was surprised to see him, "Oh, Alan? It's so late, what can you do?"

Allen was silent, what's the matter, he felt that he was wrong, Voldemort should be eliminated instead of protected, he opened his mouth, his heart sank as if pressing down on a mountain, and finally he just said, "Be careful recently, he will Big move, I don’t know the details.”

Dumbledore looked at him, his blue eyes inquiring, "Oh, Alan, what happened?"

Allen looked at the old man, Occlumency was working automatically, and he even showed a perfect smile.

"It's nothing." He heard himself say this, and he paused, "Sir, there is one more reminder, Harry's Occlumency is still not good enough, obviously I reminded Mr. Lupine during the Quidditch World Cup, let him The one who taught Harry Occlumency."

Dumbledore was taken aback, frowned slightly, and after a while he sighed, "Alan, don't worry, I have already invited Professor Severus Harry, you know, Severus's level of Occlumency is the best."

Allen was silent, "Sir, are you sure Professor Snape and Harry can get along well?"

The old man was helpless, "There is no other way for now."

Allen had no choice but to nod, take his leave and leave.

The oppressive days continued, Umbridge almost nailed the rules on the outer wall of the hall, and the usually vibrant campus was lifeless.

Allen felt that his mood and expression were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. That dinner, he received an unsigned encrypted letter in Morse code. After a quick scan, he burned the letter. This made the little snakes retract their heads, but his heart sank completely. It was Hermione's letter. She said that Harry's recent behavior and mood are very strange. He kept whispering last night, and Voldemort was very happy ,very happy.

It must be a big deal to make that brother happy enough to break through the Horcrux and sense his emotions. Is it a Death Eater or a Horcrux?

Allen knew the next day. He took the Daily Prophet handed over by Xiao Snake, glanced at it casually, and opened his eyes wide in an instant——Azkaban was attacked, Death Eaters escaped from prison, and almost all the Death Eaters in custody The gang had fled, and Fudge had informed the Muggle Prime Minister.

Allen's hands trembled for a moment, but Occlumency quickly stabilized his hands. He handed the newspaper to the little snake beside him, and continued to cut the steak on the plate as if he didn't care at all, but he had already Panicked, the Death Eaters in Azkaban are Voldemort's most loyal subordinates, and they are also the part of wizards who least take Muggles seriously and take pleasure in killing Muggles. reputation...

Allen swallowed imperceptibly, got up and left.

If the Muggle community came under attack, he was to blame.

There was a little snake following behind him, and Allen was a little angry. He quickly returned to the dormitory, took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter to Edward in Morse code. This time, he did not stamp the royal coat of arms, but drew a rose on the back of the letter— — This is his and Edward's secret code.Instead of summoning Tita in the dormitory, he took advantage of his authority to step over to the owl shed, found the most inconspicuous school owl, rolled the letter paper into a roll, put it in its mouth, and watched it disappear into the sky trace.

The letter wrote vaguely: Father, the situation is getting worse, the vicious dog is out of the chain, be careful.

Allen looked at the slightly gloomy sky in the distance, the breeze blew his robe, he turned his head, and stepped back to the dormitory.