mystery lover

Charles McAvoy entered the fourth year of Hogwarts, and this ancient school of magic ushered in the prosperity of the entire wizarding world.That is the Triwizard Tournament held every five years.

The whole school was filled with an atmosphere of excitement and tension, especially after the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang arrived at Hogwarts one after another, this state of uproar reached a peak.

A student like Charles who is too shy and has a very low sense of college presence would not have the same enthusiasm as the students of Gryffindor College for such a passionate event, but it is a coincidence that this year's representatives One of the Hogwarts students who participated in the Triwizard Tournament was Cedric Diggory, the best fifth-year prefect in Hufflepuff House.

Charles looked at the handsome boy surrounded by the crowd. The smile on the boy's face was as warm and friendly as Skye's every time he saw him in the past. He couldn't help but make people around him want to get close to him and focus on him. .

When Cedric's gaze inadvertently glanced in Charles' direction, the shy and introverted child's heartbeat stopped, and he instinctively hugged the book in his hand and quickly walked away in another direction.

After returning to Hufflepuff's dormitory, Charles lay on the bed almost buoyantly.The five roommates in the same room have not come back yet, and they are all probably congratulating Cedric...

Charles rubbed his eyes, his gaze towards the ceiling was involuntarily distracted.

Charles McAvoy’s presence at Hogwarts is very low, and Charles McAvoy’s presence at Hufflepuff is also very low. If you ask the professors who teach him, you will probably think for a while, and then Suddenly said: Oh, that is a serious and shy child.

In the first three years of his study at Hogwarts, Charles studied magic like every Hufflepuff student. Sometimes Charles’ eyes could not help but be attracted by the activity of Gryffindor. He envied them. They are enthusiastic and cheerful, and I am shocked by their bravery and fearlessness.Compared with them, Charles is far behind. His character is not lively enough, his courage is not strong enough, and even his blood is not able to make him enter the Slater that every member of the family is proud of. Forestry College.After experiencing the sorting incident, Charles deliberately buried himself even more. Up to now, almost no one still remembers that this is a child born in a pure-blooded family for generations, a rare Hufflepuff pure-blood. blood boy.

And another reason that caused Charles to be introverted and cowardly, and even not good at communicating, was that he was sick.

The boy lying on the bed blinked his eyes. He already knew that he was sick, and it was hopeless.Just because he doesn't like girls.

Yes, the object of Charles' first love is a boy, and his eyes are always attracted by those outstanding boys of the same sex as him.Since discovering that he is gay, Charles has become more introverted.

If it is discovered by others, it will probably be treated as something different...

Although the wizarding world has never stipulated that there can be no love between the same sex, since ancient times, same-sex unions have been very rare, and a few sporadic couples will be pointed out by others. At least around Charles, there is no one like him. 'sick' people.

The boy sighed rarely, got up and came to the window sill of the dormitory. The grass ball in the pot looked comfortable under the sunlight, and he seemed not at all aware of his master’s depressed mood at the moment. It was Charles a month ago. A plant brought back from a sneaky trip to the Muggle world.

Going to the world of Muggles every once in a while is probably the craziest thing Charles has ever done.For no other reason than that world has more 'kinds' like Charles.

Saturday was sunny in Hogsmeade and cloudy in London.

Charles, who once again used Hogsmeade Day to come to the Muggle world, looked at the cloudy sky and was speechless for a moment.After skillfully passing through several crowded streets, Charles came to a restaurant he frequented——Sidart. A reputation—it was a place where Charles could find his kind.

Charles sat in the corner of the restaurant as usual, and ordered a dinner to fill his stomach first. The Muggle food was not as bad as the rumors said, and even a lot of food would make Charles feel bright.

In fact, the longer you stay in the Muggle world, the easier it is to find that the wizarding world is not really as superior to the Muggle world as the pure-blood families believe. Our dating place!Charles thought in a good mood, and when he saw that his food was already on the way, he finally showed a shy smile on his face.

While the boy was seriously tasting the food, he didn't notice that a man with black hair and black eyes was looking at him with interest on the other side not far away.

Charles has not been exploring the Muggle world for a long time. It took a whole year from the third grade to the fourth grade. From the beginning because of emotional depression and fled to the Muggle world, he was slowly attracted by the personnel here. Attractive, young people's hearts are always restless. When Charles saw that two men could kiss in public so boldly, he was stunned.

Charles, who was enjoying a perfect meal, looked at the sky outside. On the way to get up and walk to the bar, Charles' eyes were unconsciously attracted by the man sitting in front of him on the left.

The exquisite silhouette like a knife can't hide the outstanding temperament even if it's just a simple meal, Charles can't help but slow down.This man is so charming...

After making this conclusion instinctively in his heart, Charles had the urge to bite his tongue.

That's enough... Withdrawing his gaze, the boy's footsteps returned to normal and he walked towards his destination.It's bad enough to do whatever you want without hiding your inner self just because you're in the Muggle world.

In fact, Charles didn't have the courage to do something 'earth-shattering' here. Even though he was a rebellious teenager, he longed for a lover in his heart, but the cowardly character he acquired made him dare not really do it here. Looking for a lover recklessly in the melon world.Besides, Charles also knows that the feelings of Muggles are just like those of nobles.At least in this year, he has seen a lot of on-off and on-off, and some even just want to have a good night.

But he knew it was impossible, but he still indulged himself to come to this place again and again.

After pretending, Charles likes to come to the bar on the basement floor after nightfall, but he changed his hairstyle and clothing slightly. He looks like a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. This type should be in such a bar. There is never a shortage of people to follow, but Charles often just sits on the side, an ignoring spell, just watching other people's joys and sorrows, filling his time.

Occasionally, the Ignore Charm would be removed, but when someone really came to strike up a conversation, Charles Pseudo-Adult was unsurprisingly frightened and ran away.

Today, Charles just sat on the side of the bar, ordered a bunch of sodas and fruit platters, and then cast his only proud ignore spell.He didn't notice at all that the man who hooked him just now followed his footsteps to the bar on the lower floor.

So, when Charles watched the black-haired man who caused his heart arrhythmia in the restaurant, he walked steadily to the seat diagonally opposite him and sat down. He reported to the organization that his unsatisfactory young heart was agitated again.So unraveling the curse of ignorance really happened as a matter of course.In fact, he really did have a psychological struggle...

Voldemort had already spotted the young man at the bar, he just didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to undo the Ignore Curse, and a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

"Hello." A deep and seductive voice sounded in Charles' ear.

"Ah... hi..."

Charles looked at the deep black eyes of the other party, and couldn't react for a moment.

And when Voldemort saw the young man's fair face blushing almost instantly, the calmness that the other party tried to hide and pretended to be even more lovely.

"Go dance."

With the music over there and the couples in the bar so coordinated, the invitation was naturally a simple one.

Charles was still entangled in the question of why the man in front of him struck up a conversation with him so quickly. After hearing the man's invitation, Charles naturally looked at the dancing couples over there. they?

"This……"

Before Charles could finish speaking, the man stood up and reached out to him.

Staring fixedly at the smiling but somewhat dangerous man in front of him, Charles handed over his hand to this man whose name he didn't even know.

When Charles was pulled into his arms by the man, Charles truly experienced that the man was tall, and Charles found that he could rest his head on his chest...Of course, he was not stupid enough to really do that practice.

A man's chuckle came from above his head. Charles felt a hand on his waist, and there was a feeling of blood dripping on his face. His shame made him instantly regret agreeing to this man's invitation. I've never been this close to any man.

Charles' thoughts were quickly reflected in his actions, but before he was given a chance to repent, his waist was already hugged even tighter, and the hand holding him was even stronger. This time, Charles completely Leaning in the man's arms.

Feeling his body pressed tightly against this strange man, Charles' low moan came out of his throat uncontrollably. It was a lesson from heaven and earth that he was really just frightened, but this sound was heard in the voice of Voldemort. But it's extra alluring to my ears.

"Do you think you can escape, my little cutie?"

Charles' head exploded at Voldemort's voice.