[Comprehensive Lord HP] To eternal life to your love

The slender figure in the darkness froze for a moment, turned around slightly, and the young man hooked the corners of his lips weakly: "Professor, please don't question the lethality of those things in the Holy See stained with holy light on the blood race."

"The Holy See? Are you so overconfident that you provoke natural enemies? Could it be that what Slytherin taught you is the recklessness of not thinking about your own power and the consequences of your actions?" Just sitting paralyzed in a pool of half-dried blood, "Where is the injury?"

Harry moved his hand from his stomach, smiled wryly, and pointed to the wound that was still bleeding.

Severus followed Harry's fingers to see the fabric that the boy was sticking to the wound due to the profuse bleeding, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and tore off the richly colored fabric, then gasped unconsciously .

"...want it?" Severus looked coldly at Harry's stomach, which was deeply buried beside the navel, and there was only a little silver on the outside of the young man's body, which seemed to be relatively exquisite, and his eyebrows gathered Anger I never felt.

"If I can, I'll take it no matter how much it hurts." Harry moved his body but grinned because it affected the wound on his body, took a breath and continued, "Ordinary vampires are afraid of the sun, but they are not afraid of the sun. The silverware of holy light or holy water has a certain degree of resistance, as long as it is pulled out of the body in time, it will not cause too much harm. But I have told you, teacher, that I am not an ordinary vampire, even after I become an adult Transforming into a real vampire can also walk in the light that is not strong. But relatively, those silverware that are not very lethal to ordinary vampires are deadly enough to me, such as this—— Harry looked down at the silver that was exposed from the wound, "It's a silver cross, and it has been exposed to the Holy Light."

"Didn't you have any brains when you were on the mission?!" Severus glared at Harry, carefully examining the wound on Harry's abdomen: the wound was not deep and not big, but it might be because the silverware had been inside Because of hindering the healing of the wound, the blood has been flowing non-stop. If an ordinary minor... no, even an adult would have died of excessive blood loss.

Severus knew that Harry must be from Knockturn Alley. Thinking of the rules of Knockturn Alley and the occupation of the occupants, he guessed that Harry should have been injured while performing a mission.

Severus had never been a nice guy - at least he thought so, having even spied for England when he was fresh out of Hogwarts.People, he killed; those things in Knockturn Alley that he knew were definitely not clean, as long as he needed them, he bought them.

Besides, even if the Prince family is not as brilliant as it was a hundred years ago, how can it be clean for Severus who can bring the name of Prince back to the upper class, and how few people have seen it.

"Oh, professor, I am depressed here. It would be fine if I was injured while killing someone, but this time I was saving someone and was accidentally injured. It's really depressing. ..." Looking at the ceiling, Harry felt Severus' cool fingers touching the edge of his wound, and Harry's body trembled slightly, regardless of whether the wound would be involved or not, he raised his hand to grab Severus His hand stopped the man from examining his wound.

"Let go." Severus' tone was distasteful.

Harry let go of his hand calmly, his eyebrows frowned fiercely because of the pain, opened his eyes and saw Severus retracting his hand, and said with a smile: "Professor, I'm hungry."

The veins on Severus' forehead twitched: "Could it be that there isn't even a single human in Knockturn Alley?"

"But I'm a picky eater." Harry pouted and looked at Severus pitifully.

"Let your people find it!" Severus couldn't believe that this little bastard couldn't find a human that suited his taste with his power in Knockturn Alley!

"Argus has come for you." Harry showed a tricky expression on his face.

Severus raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't think about it."

Harry puffed up his face and looked at Severus with wet blue eyes, big cat eyes glistening with water: "Professor...it hurts."

"..." Severus twitched the corners of his mouth, looking back at Harry with an idiotic look.

Staring at the man silently for a while, Harry was very frustrated to find that he had only been cute to one person but it didn't seem to have any effect on this person at all. He looked down at the silvery spot on his wound, and Harry raised his hand to caress the wound , The finger pressed hard on the wound and tore open the originally small wound on the abdomen.

"What are you doing?!" Severus grabbed Harry's wrist with such force that Harry frowned in pain.

"If you don't do this, the things won't come out, the blood will keep bleeding, and I will die." Harry explained, speaking very slowly, giving Severus a serious feeling.

"Damn it, don't you have pain nerves?!" Severus saw that the blood from Harry's abdominal wound was spraying out like a small fountain, and he didn't care about his black clothes soaked in Harry's blood, brow The creases between are getting deeper and deeper.

"... a little bit." Harry clenched his teeth, and threw the silver cross from the wound to the side with force, and his body went limp and fell backwards.

Severus quickly pulled the boy into his arms, looked at the wound on Harry's abdomen that didn't seem to be healing, and his face was a bit ugly: "What's going on?"

"That's why I said... I'm hungry." Harry leaned into Severus' arms, he didn't know whether it was because of the severe pain or other reasons, but his tone was a bit coquettish, "Professor, let me take a bite?"

Harry looked up at Severus, whose eyes had turned bright red at some point, flashing a bewildering light.

Severus was speechless for a few seconds, reaching out his free hand to Harry's mouth.

Harry seemed a little taken aback, but looked at the wrist beside his mouth that looked even whiter against the print of the black clothes, and slightly bent his eyebrows and eyes.Unceremoniously, he opened his mouth and bit Severus' wrist, piercing the blood vessels with his sharp canines and swallowing. Accompanied by Harry's sucking of blood, the wound on his abdomen was healing at an alarming speed.

Harry had already guessed that Severus would not let him bite the carotid artery, but he hadn't guessed that Severus would actually give him the pulse, the second most vulnerable part of the human body.

Harry didn't smoke for too long, when the color of those bewitching red eyes returned to green, the wound on Severus's wrist had been healed by Harry's licking, and there was no trace of being bitten at all. , and the wound on Harry's abdomen healed perfectly without leaving any scars.

Severus withdrew his hand and glanced at the wound on Harry's abdomen: "Is this the case for all blood races?"

"Professor is referring to the healing ability? Well...how should I put it, the vampire is the most terrifying in two situations, one is when hungry, and the other is when the blood is lost from injury. The vampire is considered the worst when it is seriously injured and loses blood. The person you love will probably attack in front of you, because what they need most at that time is blood, so professor, it is best not to approach if you meet a blood race, anyway, I am enough for experiments, blood race... It can be said that it is true. This is the most selfish creature in the world. If you live for a long time, you will inevitably lose your position in this world, and the more you live, the sadder you will be." Harry stopped drinking Severus' blood after he felt the wound healed. This has led to Harry's current state of extreme weakness, "Professor, try to leave Knockturn Alley before dark. It's not peaceful here recently. If word of my injury gets out, I'm afraid there will be chaos. By then, those people will have nothing to worry about." Without restraint, there will be an irreparable situation."

"Please allow me to remind you, Mr. Potter, you can see that something is wrong even if you go out like an idiot." Severus had a hint of malice on his face, and he let go of the hand that was holding Harry without saying a word. The boy lost his support and fell backwards, and was held back by a man with sarcastic arcs from the corners of his eyes.

Harry pursed his lips and muttered something reluctantly.Severus' eyes blurred, the boy in front of him disappeared, a small bag moved among the blood-stained clothes piled on the ground, Severus raised his eyebrows, staring at the squirming...clothes.

A pair of sad green eyes looked at the man with a weird expression that seemed to be a smile, and he flapped his bat's wings in self-restraint, put his clothes aside, and flew unsteadily onto Severus' shoulder, barely standing on the shoulder of Severus, and rubbed his little furry head Rubbing the batwing—"Mr. Potter is very comfortable with this image, huh?"

The body of the Porter Bat froze, and he was aggrieved and did not move.

Severus chuckled, reached out and picked up the soft little guy on his shoulders, stuffed it into his pocket, opened the door and strode out.

Harry restlessly rubbed his head out of Severus' pocket, and then the man in a good mood put a finger on his head and pushed it back, allowing the little thing the size of a palm to flop around in his pocket .

The dark Knockturn Alley sent away the man in black, but the turmoil in the dark is getting more and more disturbing...

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