[Comprehensive] The God of Desire unfolds

Even with all the shocking things that happened to Harry, Al still seemed to be the old god.After you have seen countless supernatural events, crime scenes, etc., you will feel that although it is mysterious and interesting and surprising, it still feels like a fairy tale.However, Al insisted that the real Slytherin Chamber of Secrets would not set the entrance in such a weird place as the girls' bathroom. Even if that place may really be the lair of the Basilisk, it would not be the real Chamber of Secrets of the nobles.During this period of time, Al searched Hogwarts all over but couldn't find it, so he simply put it aside.

Although the course is not boring, the pace is too slow for Al, a pseudo 11-year-old, so Al, who has too much free time and nothing to do, becomes bored again.Harry and the three of them were seriously involved in the great action of "sneaking into the Slytherin common room". I don't know if it was out of pranks, but Al didn't tell them the secret passage leading directly to the Slytherin bedroom. , but turned his attention to Draco.

It’s been a long time since I had a peaceful and loving interaction with my dear senior Malfoy... Thinking of Draco’s horrific expression staring at him before, Al smiled, seriously expressing that he misses those happy moments It's time.

It is Al's consistent aim to act when the heart moves. He waited until there was no one else, and then slipped into the secret passage.

Through the dark and narrow corridor, Al relied on his current thin figure to shuttle freely and flexibly, and leaned out from the bathroom of the Slytherin bedroom.There was no one in the bathroom at this time.Jumping out neatly, Al didn't worry about the consequences of being seen at all, but just started to visit with great interest after making sure that no one was in the dormitory.

The last time he came here, he adhered to the good moral character of "see no evil". Al just stepped back and retreated, but now, with no one bothering him, he can look at the dormitories where the legendary nobles live with peace of mind. .

Perhaps the color tone really has a great influence on the environment. Slytherin's bedroom is different from Gryffindor's passionate golden red, but a large cool-toned silver-green.This strong contrast made Al very surprised to find that even though the facilities were similar, the warm but impulsive feeling of his dormitory disappeared, replaced by tranquility and rational calm.

Gryffindor and Slytherin are really two completely different and almost completely opposite houses.

Al just visited the facility and didn't move anything, so he opened the door and stood on the corridor.He glanced at Draco Malfoy's name on the door plate, and tilted his head with a smile.

Calmly taking off the badge of Gryffindor College on his chest and putting it in his pocket, Al glanced at his uniform black academic robes, lowered his head and hurriedly walked into the common room.

It’s not as crowded and lively as Gryffindor College that I imagined. I don’t know if it’s because of the time, there are only a few people sitting on the sofa in the common room-in fact, it’s not quite accurate to say that , in fact only Draco, Crabbe and Goyle.

...I can't hide it now.But Al smiled secretly, and walked over in a self-inflicted trap.

Draco didn't react when he saw the big smiling kid at first, until——

"Senior, I guess you must have a new hairspray because you look great!"

Draco: "..." He didn't respond immediately, but turned his head and looked around the common room carefully to make sure that he hadn't unconsciously entered Gryffindor's territory; Glancing at Crabbe and Goyle, sure he wasn't delusional and hallucinating; with one final bite, he pinched himself—it hurt.

Then he finally realized that all this was true.He stared at the flower-like boy with a bright smile, and felt that his whole body was not well... It must be because of the wrong way of opening his eyes!

"How did you get in here!" Draco wondered.

Al pretended to look at him deeply for a while, until Draco wondered if he had asked a stupid question, then he sighed and replied, "It's a secret."

Draco: "..." Don't stop at the beginning!What kind of look did you have just now, what kind of look was that!

Al sat down on the sofa opposite Draco unceremoniously, looked at Crabbe and Goyle who were on guard and couldn't hide their astonishment with a smile, and then set his eyes on Draco who had a strange face.I haven't seen you for so long, it turns out that Chief Delaware is still so loving~

Trembling subconsciously, Draco tried his best to hide his doubts and raised his chin to look at him. "Don't worry about how you got in here. Just what are you doing here?"

Al looked at him wordlessly for a long time again, and Draco thought that he really had something important to do, so he said slowly: "This is a secret."

Delal: "..." A mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.Draco looked at the face as bright as a sunflower, and felt his veins popping out.

I really want to beat him up. ==

Draco was sure he wasn't alone.Bear children are owed and beaten.And now he found himself really thinking about the feasibility of this matter, and he had put up with him for too long.Although Slytherin advocated aristocratic education, after all, at the beginning of this semester, my father had an unarmed fight with that annoying poor Weasley in Diagon Alley.

——I have to say, although it is very impolite, it is too happy.

And no one would believe that Al could enter the Slytherin lounge, and there would be no Gryffindors here. In terms of strength, he believed that he would not lose to a first-year.And, Prince Slytherin, brutally punching someone?No one would think so.So……

Al looked at Draco's expression with great interest, smirked and smugly for a while, and felt that his decision to come to Draco was really wise. Chief Draco has always been so interesting~

He didn't know that his farce that day made his little dragon take root in some kind of weird impulse, Lucius only felt that the temperature might have cooled down a bit recently.

Draco thought about it, and that sudden whim turned into an eagerness to move.So he got hot-headed, and a little excitedly found an excuse to distract Crabbe and Goyle.

The two looked at each other, and although they felt that something was wrong, they still shrugged and left one after the other.It just so happened that they were not full at noon, and now there was probably time to make up for another meal.

And it was obvious that Merlin had always liked to watch the excitement, and especially liked to make things more lively.Crabbe and Goyle had barely left when the door to the Slytherin lounge opened again.Draco was gearing up to teach someone a lesson, but before he could move, he saw Crabbe and Goyle back again - and sneaky.

Draco frowned, very unhappy. "Didn't I ask you to eat something by yourself first? Why did you come back so soon?"

Even if they are not afraid of telling their next actions to the public, others will still find it awkward if they look at them—after all, they are doing something, ah, something that is out of noble etiquette.

However, what surprised him was that Crabbe and Goyle didn't respond to him immediately, but stared at Al, who was sitting across from him, dumbfounded, with a look of hell on his face as if he was being choked.

Draco glanced at Al inexplicably, then glared at the two of them and said, "What's the matter with you two? Why do you seem to be a little stupid again when you go out?"

Goyle looked annoyed at this, but the focus was clearly on Al.

Al looked at the two people who were full of disobedience with deep eyes. The compound potion was finished... Not worried about being seen by Harry and Ron at all, Al blinked at them, and then smiled. He raised his hand and waved, signaling them to be calm.

Well, maybe I can see a very interesting play.Al was secretly excited, then suddenly got up and sat next to Draco, and motioned for the two to sit across from each other.

Knowing that this perspective is more favorable, the two didn't say anything, and sat next to each other across from Draco.

Apparently feeling a little horrified by the fact that Al was sitting next to him, Draco looked at Al for a while before retracting his gaze, moved to the side, and then glared at him, "Who told you to sit here?!"

Al's deep face was neither red nor out of breath: "This is Merlin's will."

Draco: "..."

Harry in Gorpi: I haven't seen you for a few days, this guy's cheeky skills have improved to the next level.

Ron in Calaboo: All he wanted to say was, dude, it's not so good to see Draco suck!

Harry-Pseudo-Gol-Potter, who remembered their mission, was about to return to the wrong topic. He cleared his throat and tried to find out if Malfoy was the heir of Slytherin.

"Hey, you know, I always thought you were the best Slytherin (Harry's heart: the most evil), I think you should be the heir of Slytherin, don't you?"

Draco sneered, "Me? Just kidding, haven't I said it many times, I'm not. Although I really want to..." After speaking, Draco's tone was a little lonely, but he frowned soon Staring at him, he said, "What's going on with you today, why do you feel weird?"

Draco's scrutiny made Harry's heart tense slightly, he hid it up with a haha, and said unwillingly, "Then who do you think is the real heir? If not even you, I can't think of anything There are better candidates."

Nodding his head slightly, Draco looked a little nonchalant, "How do I know that. Speaking of which, that scarhead can speak Parseltongue! This is simply..." With a somewhat sarcastic smile, Harry slightly turned his head and didn't look at him , for fear that any obvious hostility would be seen through.

At this time, Al, who had been watching the play by the side, interjected, "Could it be the Dark Lord?"

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