Guide.

Voldemort narrowed his red eyes, complex emotions were brewing in the deep eyes.In ancient times, the wizard world guide contract was relatively popular among the nobles.This kind of contract is usually signed between adult men and boys to determine the relationship between teachers and students.Adult men act as guides to impart wisdom and knowledge to boys, coach them to become excellent wizards, and guide them into the social circle of aristocratic society.The boy is placed under the wing of the grown man to learn and grow.The most important thing is that this kind of teacher-student relationship is not only the teaching and responsibility of magic knowledge and life experience, but also the relationship between sex and love.

However, such contracts generally end when the boy reaches maturity.The older man has fulfilled his mission, and the boy has become an adult who can be his own.However, if the elders maliciously harm their contractors, no matter whether the contract is still valid or not, they will be backlashed.

After a moment of silence, Voldemort looked at those black eyes similar to those of Severus: "Emond, I refuse."

Hearing the word refusal came out of Voldemort's mouth, Edmond's black pupils shrank sharply, and the old man couldn't restrain the surprise in his heart.Although the leader's contract has many obligations for adult men, in fact, the older party has more before the boy reaches adulthood.The reason why he made such a request was that he hoped that through the contract, Severus would not be harmed in the future.Unexpectedly, Voldemort refused.

How could Voldemort fail to understand Emond's concerns, his identity and status meant that his life would not be dull, and Slytherin-style ambition and desire were born in his blood.The domineering, even reckless behavior in a high position for a long time will inevitably make Edmund worry that he will sacrifice Severus for some kind of benefit.But what Edmond didn't know was that Severus was an irreplaceable treasure to him.The existence of Severus had been deeply engraved in his blood many years ago.

The black-haired, red-eyed man was smiling as he gently stroked the ring on the little finger of his left hand—this was put on him by his Sev himself: "Emond, I thought that there should be a contract between Sif and me. The most important thing is the contract of life partner, after he comes of age."

"Are you sure? After he becomes an adult?" the gray-haired Emond repeated pointedly.

"I'm sure." Voldemort looked directly at him with deep red eyes, and a warm smile appeared on his handsome and elegant face.

Slytherin's heart is paranoid and narrow, once someone is installed, it is difficult to change.From the moment the promise is made, Slytherin will regard the happiness of his lover as a responsibility of his own, and is willing to give all his sincerity for it.This kind of love seems plain after years

It is inconspicuous, but once it is condensed, it is a strong emotion that is so rich that it can make people suffocate.

It's like the fresh air with mist and moisture in the morning. No one will pay attention to it deliberately, but it makes people feel happy unconsciously.The black-haired boy stood on the path of the potion field and looked at the flan grass that was about to ripen. The breeze gently blew his fine black forehead hair, and his white and thin side face was bathed in the warm morning sun.As he grew up, the boy's facial features gradually became clearer, and under the pale golden sunlight, the fine hairs on his cheeks seemed to be transparent.

Voldemort, who was watching this scene from a distance, was filled with this peaceful, peaceful, plain yet so real feeling somewhere in his heart.As if not wanting to easily break the tranquility, Voldemort slowed down and walked quietly to the boy, leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, and then responded to the boy's slightly frowning protest with a charming smile.

"Can we go, Sever?" In a few days, Bartley and Elvis' children will get married, and Voldemort and Severus agreed to go to the Muggle world early today to meet their former companions.I just don't know how those two people who are already in their 40s will look when they see the 12-year-old Severus.

After getting an affirmative answer, Voldemort took Severus' hand, took the boy into his arms and used the portkey. After a while of squeezing and pulling, the two black-haired Slytherins appeared together in a certain Muggle house outside London Among the manor.

Only Bartley and Elvis, who signed the Fidelity Charm, knew about Voldemort's miraculous wizard status.After a short period of dizziness, Severus saw clearly that this was a small reception room similar in style to Voldemort Manor.The dark green carpet and wallpaper have dark silver delicate patterns on it, and even an inconspicuous little decoration in the room has the elegance precipitated by history.

"This is your house in the Muggle world? What about the former Alikili Manor?" He walked to the window and opened the thick curtains, and the bright light golden light of summer came in.Severus looked at the peaceful and leisurely garden outside the house.This place is different from the solemn style of Alikili Manor, which is beautiful in symmetry and elegance. The garden is full of green vegetation, decorated with small statues scattered in every corner, and overlapping water fountains. The ingenious arrangement makes this garden look like nature. masterpiece.

"Like it here?"

Voldemort walked up behind the black-haired boy, gently embraced him in his arms, and his deep and soft voice rang in the boy's ears.

Just curious about the 26 years that I didn't participate in.

An indescribable feeling rose to his chest, Severus opened his mouth but no sound came out.However, he is now in his

Be around is enough.

Severus turned around to look at the man's handsome face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he pulled the man's collar down, tiptoed and pressed a kiss on the perfectly lined lips: "Well, I like it."

A gleam of joy flashed in the man's dark red eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened. Then he quickly reacted by wrapping his arms around the young man's slender waist with one hand, and clasping the back of his head with the other, deepening the lingering and long kiss.

The handsome black-haired man and the handsome young man hugged each other in front of the window of this elegant living room. The morning sun in early July poured down on the inseparable two people, coating them with a layer of warm pale golden brilliance. It seems to constitute a pleasing oil painting.

This is what Bartley and Elvis saw when they opened the living room door.Even Bartley, who had aged and calmed down a lot, couldn't control his surprise and let out a loud breath.

"Lo, Lord!"

With a playful smile, Voldemort finally let go of Severus who had been struggling since just now, and stopped the long kiss that made the young man gasp.

The black-haired boy with red and swollen lips and a face full of scarlet glared at this man with a bad personality. He couldn't believe that with Voldemort's ability, he wouldn't know that Bartley and the others had come.Now let people see it straight!Arthur of the Merlins!He definitely did it on purpose!

"You guys are here." Voldemort was in a good mood and looked at the two friends and subordinates who were still standing in the doorway, and his slender and powerful arms embraced the young man with his head hanging down trying to be an ostrich, "Sev, look Do you still recognize the two of them?"

"I'm assuming that there is nothing wrong with my eyes or brain." The black-haired boy couldn't help but glared at Voldemort again, but there was still a bright blush on his face, which made him lose all momentum.

Deliberately forgetting the scene just now, Severus' dark eyes looked at the two friends who were quite different from their childhood.The reckless and reckless impulse Bartley had when he was a child has been polished and disappeared by time. His thick and tall body is dressed in a custom-made dark brown suit, which does not have a majestic feeling.Elvis's appearance changed a little bit, his long red hair was tied neatly behind his head, but he was no longer in a casual and indifferent manner, and there was even a touch of sympathy in the sky blue eyes looking at Severus. A teasing smile.

The young man with a familiar face in front of him had flushed cheeks, slightly frowned, and shoulder-length black long hair was loosely tied obliquely with a dark green ribbon on his left chest.Wearing an off-white slim-fit shirt with a pair of black bootcut trousers underneath, the simple and decent dress made the Qingjun boy in front of him look like a Muggle boy of his age, fashionable and refreshing.

"Severus, it's great to see you again." Elvis, who was quick to accept, walked in and smiled at Severus.Severus was still in his teens, and to Elvis who saw him disappear from the blinding white fluorescent light, it wasn't all that miraculous.

"Hey! You are not teasing me, are you?" But Bartley, who had a rough nerve, still hadn't reacted a little bit, pulled Elvis' arm, and asked dissatisfiedly: "How could this little boy be Sev? Pretty similar."

Severus' eyes twitched.little boy!Well, he is indeed much younger than them now, but what's the matter with this tone of obviously underestimating him?

A nasty smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Voldemort leaned against the window sill, watching the chill around Severus getting worse and worse.

But Bartley didn't notice it at all, and another sentence came out of his mouth: "Also, Lord, since when have you become interested in little boys? No wonder you weren't very satisfied with the little beauties I prepared for you..."

"Bartley!" Elvis saw the faces of the two black-haired wizards in front of him change at the same time, and hurriedly stopped the guy whose muscles were stronger than his brains from continuing to say what he shouldn't say.

"Wingardim Leviosa!" But it was already too late, as the boy waved his wand, a hoarse voice sounded, and Bartley was suddenly floated into the air, "Bartley, I'm glad to see you It hasn’t changed at all—I personally guarantee that, even in a few decades, your empty brain will not grow brains.”

The big middle-aged man waved his limbs indecently in the air, his face full of annoyance: "Oh, Sev, I didn't know you could stay young forever, I apologize! Let me down quickly, I beg you."

"Puchi—" Voldemort couldn't help laughing, but the black-haired boy immediately pointed the gunfire at him: "Little beauty?"

"This... er... Severus, I can explain it, really." The handsome man with black hair and red eyes looked at Severus with a haze on his face in embarrassment, and remembered Bartley's words in his heart Made a fortune.He can be regarded as a model of cleanliness among the nobles, okay?And that was all a long time ago, and Bartley even brought it up to talk about it on the rare few occasions!

Elvis rubbed the center of his brows, looking helplessly at the familiar scene in front of him.

We reunited after so many years, and everyone can be so happy, it is really gratifying and congratulatory.

The author has something to say: The slightly booted trousers are amazing, they were popular in the 70s<(=╯▽╰=)>

Would love to see Sev in Muggle clothes...

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