Abyss Lord's HP Daily

The escape of the food made Elendil extremely angry. He felt that it was as unbearable as a tiger whose hair had been plucked from the head.

So he directly used his mental power to turn over Quirrell's memory, and then burned him to ashes with a magic fire, and Dumbledore didn't even have time to stop him.Anyway, Merlin just didn't allow him to eat the wizard's soul, but didn't forbid him to kill the wizard.

"Ah, why did you burn him! You haven't asked him if he knows where Voldemort has escaped!" The old man blew his beard and stared anxiously.

Elendil said with a stinky face, "It's useless to ask, he doesn't know at all, I've seen his memory."

Dumbledore sighed: "It's only been two months since the school started, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is gone, what should we do?"

Elendil was still angry, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and walked out the door.

Dumbledore also asked: "Why are you going?"

"Why else would I go! I don't have any cake to eat, of course I have to go to Lucius!" Elendil replied angrily.

Dumbledore's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed him, "Wait a minute! What do you think I hired Lucius to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

Elendil looked at him suspiciously.

"Look, Lucius usually doesn't need to go to work, right? And he's pretty good, right?" Dumbledore counted one by one, "He's not a Death Eater anymore, and he's He is dedicated to charity, and the public has a good impression of him, so he is really suitable to be a professor!"

Elendil thought of another aspect: "If he comes to be a professor, will he live in the school?"

Dumbledore looked at his expression and nodded understandingly: "Yes, Defense Against the Dark Arts is a big class, and teachers are required to live on campus."

Elendil's bad mood was swept away, and he happily grabbed the old man's beard: "Then you must invite him! Just let him live with me!"

"Oh, let go!" Dumbledore hastened to save his beard, "You might as well say it, what you say is definitely more useful than what I say! Don't you have a good relationship with Lucius?"

"No!" Elendil said with a straight face, "If I say it, Lucius will doubt my purpose! What if he thinks I'm going to take advantage of him?"

Dumbledore gave him a look of contempt: "What do you mean by 'thinking'? Don't you just think that?"

"Anyway, it's absolutely not up to me!" Elendil waved his hand, "You better go! No matter what method you use, you must get him to Hogwarts, or I will go and kill Gellert Grindel." Wo eat it!"

Dumbledore had a black line on his forehead, "Do you have any other tricks besides this? You are embarrassed to use the same trick so many times."

"Didn't you just take this trick?" Elendil smiled disdainfully, "Hmph, this trick alone is enough to deal with you."

So Dumbledore had no choice but to look for Lucius with a bitter face.

In order for Dumbledore to succeed, Elendil "reluctantly" gave up the idea of ​​going to Malfoy Manor to find Lucius for comfort, and ran to the restricted area on the fourth floor to find their little Lal.

Azrael stood at the gate of the penalty area like a goalkeeper, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Little Lal, has anyone been caught?" Elendil still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that the piece of escaped cake was not found by him because it ran into Azrael's hand and was caught. .

As a result, Azrael shattered his expectations mercilessly, "No."

The lord suddenly felt that his "devil life" was gloomy. Since he came back from the abyss, he hadn't eaten a delicious soul for a long, long time. If he knew it, he should have hunted in the abyss to save some food reserves!

"Hey, let's go back, little Lal, it's boring, I burned that Quilo..." Elendil took their little Lal and walked home, sighing and talking about his previous misery encounter.

After hearing this, Azrael frowned, pondered for a long time before saying: "Could it be that he hid in some place that is isolated from the breath? The structure of Hogwarts is very complicated, maybe there is such a place. Why don't you ask tomorrow?" Ask Dumbledore."

Elendil nodded shyly: "That's the only way to go."

The next day was off because of Halloween, and Elendil couldn't find Dumbledore. It is said that he went to Malfoy Manor to find Lucius.In order to prevent Lucius from thinking that his purpose was not pure, Elendil did not chase after him, so he welcomed Lucius and the house-elf of the Malfoy family with his luggage in the afternoon.

As soon as Lucius stepped out of the fireplace of the tree house, he stared at Elendil coldly, and asked him: "I heard from Dumbledore that there is no vacant teacher's office in the castle, so let me share an office with you. , and I still want to live here?"

Elendil nodded innocently: "Yes, Quirrell died, so his room was vacant, but the room smelled of garlic, and the house elves used a lot of air fresheners, but it didn't help. Just tidy it up, but don't worry, I don't use the office very much, you can use up the whole space!"

Lucius looked at him suspiciously, "Then why are you asking me to live in the tree house?"

"Because the decoration of the office is not as good as mine!" Elendil said quite naturally, "How can that kind of standard decoration be worthy of you? If you redecorate it, it will take a lot of effort. How nice I am here! The environment is beautiful and the air is fresh, and most importantly, I am with you!"

He approached and hugged Lucius resentfully, leaning on his shoulder like a little wife, and said pitifully, "Lucius, don't tell me you despise me and don't want to be with me?"

Although he knew he was faking it, Lucius still sighed helplessly: "I didn't."

Then Elendil woke up as if he had drunk a refreshing potion, took his hand and walked to his room excitedly: "Come, I will show you our room!"

Lucius stopped in his tracks, squinted his eyes, "Ours?" The rising sound carried a questioning tone.

Elendil nodded solemnly: "Yes, there are only five rooms here, one is for Harry, one is for little Ral, one is for me, one is for a room, and one is for little Harry Potions room, although Harry has gone to live in the dormitory, but you can't live in that kind of child's room, right? It's also impossible to live with little Lal, so you can only share with me."

Don't think I can't guess your purpose just because you pretend to be so serious!

Lucius snorted inwardly, but unexpectedly did not object.Well, he actually finds Elendil's clumsy little tricks cute.

From an angle he couldn't see, Elendil raised the corner of his mouth quietly: Facts have proved that it is still very effective to pretend to be a fool once in a while!Didn't Lucius just indulge his "stupid way" right now?

The most eye-catching thing in Elendil's room is his bed, a big and soft bed, filled with soft pillows of various shapes, which makes people want to lie on it right away.

Lucius glanced at him and began to laugh at him: "But there are so many pillows, tsk, this one looks like a fish, this one looks like a turtle... Are you a child? You have to hug small animals and pillows to fall asleep ?”

Elendil glanced at him sadly, and lowered his head with a lonely expression.

Again!

Lucius held his forehead and asked helplessly, "What do you want to express?"

"You don't give me a hug, of course I have to hug the pillow!" Elendil snorted, "Lucius is so stingy, he won't even give you a pillow to sleep with!"

Lucius didn't talk anymore, he turned around silently and began to tell his house-elf to put his luggage. Elendil sat cross-legged on the bed with a heart pillow and looked at him intently.

The gaze that followed him like a shadow made him unable to ignore it even if he wanted to, so he turned around again: "What do you want to do?"

Elendil said with a smile, "I'll tell you if you let the house-elf out!"

Lucius, who had already guessed what he was going to do, indulged him helplessly, and drove the house-elf out with a wave.

Sure enough, next he was grabbed by Elendil with a hand and pulled straight into Elendil's arms.

Elendil hugged him in satisfaction, buried his head on his neck and took a deep breath, then rubbed against him again, before saying cheerfully: "Lucius, you are so kind~"

This idiot... Lucius muttered in his heart, raised his arms and hugged him, and asked in a low voice, "Miss me?"

"Yeah!" Elendil nodded vigorously, "I haven't seen you for two or three days! I haven't smelled your fragrance for a long time..."

Lucius frowned, "I've wanted to ask for a long time, why do you always say that I have a fragrance? When we first met, I said that I smell very fragrant, but I didn't wear perfume that day."

"Hey? Didn't I tell you? If the big devil meets someone who is destined, he will smell the fragrance from the other person's soul, and this fragrance can only be smelled by this devil. This is my race One of the characteristics!" Elendil said proudly, "How is it? Isn't it romantic?"

"So...there is only one destined person? Or are there many?" Lucius asked in a low voice.

Elendil said with a smile: "Of course there is only one! Every demon has only one such person. But this person is hard to find. Some demons can't find it for a lifetime, so they just follow the person they fall in love with. Yes. So how lucky I am! You are not from the same plane as me, and I can still meet you. When I think about it, I feel, oh, how lucky I am!"

He suddenly sighed, "Sometimes I think, if I hadn't come to this plane, would I never have met you in my life? Then I'm very glad that I came here."

Lucius couldn't help but raised his head and smiled, and stretched out his hand to touch his face, "Why are you so good at talking, who taught you?" His heart softened.