Fail Demon King

They were seen kissing in the garden. "

--puff!

It was Merlin's miracle that Billy swallowed the pumpkin juice that nearly spewed out.That damned juice choked him to death, he covered his lips and coughed in pain: "Ahem...cough...what, who..."

"You really don't know?" Lucretia looked sideways at Billy, "I saw that girl once, to be honest, Billy, the color of her hair is quite similar to yours."

"—Look," Billy stood up suddenly, pointing to the exit of the maze, as if he didn't hear what Lucretia just said, "they're coming out!"

This wasn't all nonsense just to divert the topic, a figure in black robe had indeed just strode out of the maze.Tom had no expression on his face, holding a thick gilded black book in his hand. It didn't look like he had just walked out of the maze of the Triwizard Tournament. It was as ordinary as if he was about to go to the library.

Immediately afterwards, the big Pruvitt came out from another exit.He was within twenty seconds of Tom, and Durmstrang's bright red robe made him stand out even more.Pruvitt looked a little confused, and he held two wands in his hand.One was his thick cane; the other was long and thin, as if shrouded in a layer of moonlight.

Lucretia was taken aback for a moment, and she subconsciously looked at Billy's pointing direction.The two warriors who came out first walked towards the judges' table, and each put their things there.When Lucretia came to her senses and wanted to turn around to look for Billy again, there was no one around her—Amidst the applause and cheers on the lawn, Billy had nimbly squeezed through the crowd and ran down the stands .

Looking down from the heights of the stands, the slender figure running towards the emergency tent on the other side of the lawn is so familiar with the short dark chestnut hair—— Lucretia narrowed her eyes and suddenly smiled. She followed the crowd carefully The crowd cheered and applauded, and then continued to sit there gracefully, quietly waiting for the Beauxbaton warriors who hadn't walked out of the maze yet.

Madam Pomfrey, the school doctor, is a very responsible person. Although she is a bit strict, she has a kind heart.She insisted that all Warriors be tested after the program, no exceptions.

Billy was not lucky this time. He had just walked to the emergency tents, and before he could find out where Tom was, he was stopped by a voice: "Hello, Scavs!"

The gruff voice was so familiar, Billy turned his head slowly and cleared his throat: "It's Stubbs. Your performance just now was wonderful." He said calmly, "Long time no see, Pruvitt. "

"It's not been a long time." Pruvitt said gloomily, "We recognized each other at the dinner that started the Triwizard Tournament, didn't we? If you hadn't run away in such a hurry, we wouldn't even have to say hello." Didn't hit."

"So now we've said hello," said Billy stiffly, clutching the wand in his pocket secretly, "I don't think it'd be a good idea to duel Durmstrang's students at Hogwarts, but If you think we still need a fight to fix those old problems, then you're welcome to meet me in Slytherin tonight. I'll go if I have nothing else to do."

Pruvitt, flushing, took a step forward, and Billy stepped back warily.However, the boy with a large figure like a hill hesitated inexplicably: "I do have something to do, but it's not because of—"

The curtain of the first tent was lifted, and Madam Pomfrey came out with a few potion bottles: "... I've had enough, this is a school! That Beauxbaton boy hasn't come out yet, and no one is in a hurry . . . " She gave Billy a nasty look as she passed by. "Stubbs, you'd better be on time for your checkup this month! If you let me know you didn't take your meds on time—"

"I drank it." Pruvitt cast a curious look on the side, and Billy said quickly, "Thank you, Madam Pomfrey."

She walked over angrily.However, there was another person who followed her out of the tent, a tall and tall young man standing there with his hands behind his back, his slightly curly hair was black and blue in the sun, and his pale face looked more solemn in his black robe.

Tom squinted at Billy and Pruvitt, and asked in a cold drawl, "What are you two doing here?"

"It's nothing," Billy strode up to him. "Are you all right?"

"of course not."

"Then let's go." Billy pulled Tom and prepared to walk towards the stands. He pursed his lips and didn't look at Pruvitt again. "I don't know if we can catch the last person to come out."

However, Pruvitt actually stopped them: "Wait a minute!" He stood in front of Tom, and said with a complicated expression, "I don't want to fight Stubbs, Riddle, there is just one thing—" He interrupted He scratched his neck and said hesitantly, "But it seems better to ask you now."

Tom frowned, showing a very impatient look: "What do you want to say?"

To Billy's surprise, Pruvitt's square face turned purple again, and for a big, imposing man, he blushed too easily.

"I think..." Pruvitt said in a low voice, his eyes swaying from side to side, "could you please tell me the name of the girl you danced with that night?" He looked almost suffocated." ...I searched for a long time, even asked Lucretia, but I still couldn't find her."

"..."

After finally getting rid of Pruvitt, Billy and Tom walked to the stands side by side, their hands clasped under the sleeves of their robes.

When there was no one around, Tom gave Billy a sharp look: "I didn't expect you to be able to laugh, as if you were honored that he saw you."

"It's not me he's after, but a mysterious girl with long hair. And it's not my fault, is it?" The whole thing was embarrassing, but hilarious, and Billy rubbed his cheeks sore from laughing, " But why don't you just make up a name instead of rejecting him so directly? It seems that he has transferred all the hatred of me to you. "

"Hogwarts is just that big, and sooner or later he'll realize it's wrong when he makes up a name." Tom said angrily, and he squeezed Billy's hand hard, successfully preventing Billy from continuing to gloat.

——Some people keep themselves in a cocoon and don't let others talk about it. It really doesn't make sense at all.Billy touched his nose embarrassingly and shut up.

As they approached the stands, they heard old Dippet struggling to speak in a voice amplified by the spell: "... In order to clear up everyone's confusion, it's time to introduce the second item—this is courage, wisdom, and strength." The sword of Gryffindor, the wand of Beauxbatons, and the spellbook of Durmstrang are guarded at the end of the maze... Well, we have seen two treasures, congratulations to Durmstrang and Huo Gewarts! There is only one warrior who has not come out of the maze, and it seems that he can only bring out the sword of Gryffindor..."

Billy saw Tom pull out his pocket watch, his roommate twisted his lips and smiled, a flash of sarcasm—yes, it's been an hour since Tom came out now, and Lamarck was nowhere to be seen No wonder the proud Slytherin prefect is so arrogant.

After another hour, Lamarck finally ran out of the maze, panting.He was sweating profusely, his pretty curly hair clung awkwardly to his cheek.Before handing over the project items to the rostrum, he started to shout angrily: "I protest! Who took Beauxbaton's wand?!" In desperation, his French accent became extremely obvious, "Isn't it a default that everyone should take away the treasures belonging to their own academy? I spent three hours tossing with the goblin guarding this sword!"

Pruvitt, who took Beauxbaton's wand, stood in front of the stage, and the long wait made everyone feel dispirited.The big boy said innocently and gruffly, "I don't know either! I was the second to arrive, and our spellbook was gone by then. Of course I wouldn't have chosen the sword—although getting the wand would be a bit of a stretch." It took a lot of work, but who doesn't know how obsessed the goblins are with what they forge..."

Lamarque was so mad that he lost almost all his grace and began to rant in French incessantly.Billy, who was standing not far away, roughly understood. The general idea was that the Beauxbaton Warriors wanted to complain to the organizing committee of the competition. The reason was that the Warriors should not take away treasures that did not belong to their school, and those who violated the rules should be heavily deducted points. .

Billy looked helplessly at Tom beside him, and the culprit didn't seem worried at all.

Tom gave a short chuckle, and said softly, nonchalantly, "Just make a complaint, the organizing committee can't do anything—there's no such stupid rule in this stupid game."

"..."

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The author has something to say: Huh, thank you for the grenade of the cat in the water basin╭(╯3╰)╮...The jar is wrong, so I will take the eye fragment T_T...

The evil school exam front has been dragging on for a very long time, the last day of the exam is on July 7th, so dear friends who are reminded to update, please wait, as long as the jar is busy with the exhausted period, the daily update will resume~

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I wish you all a happy reading~O(n_n)O

50 The End of a Time

The second project ended, and Lamarck's appeal was, indeed, dismissed.However, in order to take into account international relations, the Department of International Magical Cooperation had to make some symbolic rulings: Since the Beauxbaton warrior finally got the sword with his fearless courage and unimaginable patience when facing the goblin, an extra Very good.In this way, the gap between him and the other two warriors was finally slightly narrowed.

Those cumbersome appeal procedures took a full two months, and by the time the coordination results were notified, it was already early June.

Sometimes Billy couldn't help but suspect that someone had secretly used a Time-Turner for everyone, otherwise it wouldn't make sense that the school year had passed so quietly.

The last project is scheduled for June [-]th.

As the time approached, Billy was sensitive to the fact that Tom's emotions seemed to be quite ups and downs - although in the eyes of others, Hogwarts warriors always have such a calm and graceful demeanor.

When Billy is alone with Tom, he finds that his haughty roommate has never been happier, nor has he been more anxious.These two contradictory emotions made Tom's handsome face occasionally burst into a flush, and his black eyes almost burned: "We're about to confess to each other, aren't we?"

Under that lazy low voice was an unconcealable surge of emotion. Tom pressed a kiss on the corner of Billy's lips not very tenderly. As a result, Billy gave him a warning glare, but he didn't take it seriously at all. : "As long as I succeed--just a little bit, of course I will..." He usually stopped at this point, then continued with a smile on his face and continued to maintain the mysterious silence that Billy was accustomed to.

Completely bewildered, Billy looked up at him incredulously, nearly dying of curiosity in keeping with their agreement to exchange secrets.

On the first two nights of the third event, Tom returned to the dormitory very late.The sound of his closing the door woke up Billy, who was dozing off at his desk.

Billy rubbed his eyes, and tried to take two deep breaths—his chest had started to feel tight again recently.Picking up the "Anecdotes of Strange and Strange Wizards" that had been dropped on the floor at some point, he said inarticulately: "...Nagini and Victor are going crazy again, I can't stop her, she threatened to Bite me..." He saw Tom's expression clearly, and couldn't help but froze, "What happened? You're so happy—"

Indeed, an expression of extreme excitement almost distorted Tom's delicate features slightly.Before Billy could react, Tom strode over excitedly and suddenly hugged him!

The hug was so hard it hurt Billy's ribs.As soon as he freed a hand to pat Tom's tense shoulder reassuringly, he was hugged and spun around by his roommate.

"I know you're taller than me..." Billy said darkly, "if you're not here to show it off, put me down, my feet are off the ground."

Tom finally let go of him. The dark-haired boy's face seemed to be shining, and his black eyes were frighteningly bright.

"It's going to work!" he grinned with unabashed pleasure that made him look like a big boy, "that spell really works, it's just that the transfiguration takes time and a little bit of luck. Wait until the day after tomorrow when the damn project is over Later—" He stopped again, with a sly look in his eyes, and said slowly, "Sorry, I revealed too much because of the excitement. Of course, it is appropriate to save the surprise until the end."

Billy really wanted to bang that eccentric genius on the head, to see if he could get Tom to spit out the itchy secret that had been kept for so many days, and the tip of the iceberg was looming.He refrained, however—now that an agreement had been made, they'd better keep each other. The "Code" says: "The closer you are to the person, the more you need to be trustworthy."

But Tom's mood made Billy happy too, and he had rarely seen his roommate express happiness like this.Tom matured too early, he has always been so calm and restrained, today's performance is once in a thousand years.Billy couldn't help smiling, not noticing that Tom's pupils were slowly darkening.

"It's come to this point, I think," said Tom slowly and softly, "that I can finally do something now."

—Once again, Billy's instinct gave him a serious warning!He touched his nose vigilantly, took two steps back cautiously, and then quickly jumped onto his four-poster bed, and pulled the curtains with the old trick——

"Crash!"The green velvet curtains were drawn mercilessly.Standing in front of the bed, Tom raised his eyebrows in a normal way: "Seriously, Billy, you don't really think you can stop me by pulling the curtains," he shook the curtain in his hand mockingly, "It still works after 47 uses?" He pulled out a malicious smile, as if he really meant to suggest, "I'm afraid I have to say, it's a pretty naive idea—why don't you just apply it?" How many protective spells?"

Billy couldn't answer because he saw Tom unbuttoning his robe!The slender boy stood in front of his bed, staring directly at him, unbuttoned the neckline with his slender fingers, pulled out the left sleeve, right sleeve, and then the shirt——

Seeing Tom's expression didn't look like he was joking at all, it was too scary!Billy turned to climb out of bed in the opposite direction, but fortunately he was near the door, and it wasn't too difficult to find a place to sleep in Slytherin.However, he miscalculated again——

Tom grabbed him sharply by the ankle and rolled him over, roughly and directly.Billy was lying on his back on the bed, his heart beating violently, and trying to figure out how to escape, he couldn't help sneaking a glance at Tom--a look that made his eyes widen involuntarily.Billy was completely panicked, his heart was beating uncontrollably, his cheeks were burning violently, he urged himself to look away quickly, but he couldn't—

Billy squeezed out the words one by one from between his teeth, his throat was unbearably dry: "...what on earth are you...doing..."

"Nothing. It's your birthday the day after tomorrow."

"...Don't change the subject..." Stop!Don't take off my robe either!

"Do you remember you owed me a birthday present last year?"

"This has something to do with your weird behavior today..." Billy gritted his teeth and resisted tenaciously, "Does it have anything to do with it..."

"—Of course." The flat tone seemed very natural, "Take back what you owe me, and give you what you deserve."

"..."

A string of obscenities was spat out by Billy, who cursed at Merlin and tried to push Tom away and sit up.The next moment, the overwhelming kisses were overturned, and the ensuing caresses made people instantly dizzy and limbs weak.He had only one thought left in the end: Damn Merlin!Untie pants with a spell...Tom Riddle cheats...

--I do not know how long it has been.

Billy bit his lip tightly, feeling that there was a jumping, misty spot of light in front of his eyes.Pain and pleasure were mixed together, and he couldn't control his body tense.The impact from behind made him finally reach out and grab the bedpost, and the broken words were as hard and hot as breathing: "...you...slow down...I'm afraid the bed will collapse..."

He was answered with a familiar sneer, and then there was only a gasp and a kiss down his spine.

It was another heavy thrust, and Billy couldn't help moan|groaning out——in his dazed consciousness, there was still a huge doubt, what made Tom suddenly so...beastly...

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and a name appeared in front of his eyes: "... Abra... Laxus—uh!"

The movement behind him suddenly slowed down, and Tom's unsteady voice sounded eerie: "...what did you say?"

Then Shen slammed again!Billy rushed forward, clenching his teeth unbearably: "...Is it... um... What did he tell you again, you're suddenly so... crazy..."

"..."

"—Hmm! Answer me... yes, isn't it?"

The person behind him finally couldn't take it anymore: "...shut up!"

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The long-awaited June [-]th has finally arrived.

The third project caught up with a good weather. Rows of seats were built opposite the Forbidden Forest. The ultimate task of the warriors was to enter this forbidden area of ​​Hogwarts and find the final trophy.

Billy saw Lucretia come up to the stands and he got up to make room for her.When he sat down again, his whole body stiffened uncontrollably. He felt sore in his limbs as if he had been stepped on by a group of giant monsters, so he cursed a few words in his heart at the person who was the first to enter the Forbidden Forest just now.

What made Billy extremely angry was that the man was so exasperatingly bright at this moment, even though he had been tossing around all night the day before yesterday.

"—Your complexion is not very good."

"What?" Billy froze for a moment, then turned to look at Lucretia.

The Blake girl repeated it again, frowning, and added, "Influenza has been rare since the beginning of summer."

"Oh...I'm fine." Billy raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Maybe the sun is too glaring today."

——There was a dazzling golden light in front of his eyes, but the sun was like a round black spot that kept flickering. A premonition that something bad happened suddenly made him break out in a cold sweat.As soon as the words fell, Billy felt faintly dizzy, and then——

The heart seemed to constrict suddenly!

……

The game ended without any suspense, and Tom finally brought out the trophy.After surging applause and celebrations, everyone sat down again and waited for the other two warriors to walk out of the Forbidden Forest, while he walked towards the emergency tent by the side of the field.Unexpectedly, Madam Pomfrey was not there.

Tom simply stood on the lawn with folded arms and waited: there must be a guy about to rush forward, but he was wandering around because he couldn't find where he was--he thought wryly, and the corners of his mouth were not clear. Involuntarily turned up slightly.

The scions of Slytherin were used to making fun of life, and for the first time Tom felt that the sun and the smell of the grass seemed to be a very good thing.The mystery of the Horcrux has been solved, as long as part of that person's soul is guided to split, it is equivalent to putting multiple safety bolts on his life——

Tom paced back and forth in front of the tent, anxious, joyful, expectant and confident.Everything was ready, he could hardly wait.

However, after 10 minutes, Tom, who had begun to get impatient, still didn't wait for Billy.He frowned and was about to open the communication badge on his chest when he saw two students walking past the first tent.

"...I think you just have a bad stomach." One of them said, "There is no need to find Madam Pomfrey, I told you that she is not here... just put a pain-relieving spell on you..."

"...She's not here?!" The other person bent over and covered his stomach, asking in pain, "Then where did she go?"

"Let's go back to the school hospital, I think." As they walked further and further away, their voices became more and more indistinct, "...it seems that a student in Slytherin was sent there in an emergency just now...you didn't see Was there a mess in the stands half an hour ago? I went to ask...it seems to be some guy named Qaboos or Scarfe..."

There was a sudden burst of cheers from the stands, and Lamarque came out of the Forbidden Forest, and everyone's attention was focused on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.If anyone passed the emergency tent at this time and saw Tom's expression, he would be terrified.

Under the sunshine of June, the black-haired boy who had just won the Triwizard Tournament was as pale as a vampire, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the slender pupils were like a dangerous snake!

No one had ever seen the Slytherin prefect, the top student of the first year, tear off his pretense of aloofness and gentleness so thoroughly, or run with his long legs almost flying.With a livid face, Tom pushed away all the congratulators and cheers coming towards him, crossed the greenhouse of the herb class, and ran towards the gate of the castle, as if he was speeding away from this sudden nightmare!

—he was not running, but flying!The unfolded black robe made him look like a big sail full of wind!