[Comprehensive Lord HP] To eternal life to your love

Gellert covered Harry who was still trembling with the quilt, walked lightly towards the door, opened it, and saw a man in a formal suit standing silently in the corridor, not far away.

"The vampire is a creature that values ​​desire, and no vampire needs such an evolution before Harry, so he is very dangerous. If you really have the good character of a nobleman who is wise and safe, don't try to get close to him at this time." Gai Lett closed the door, and the corridor was silent at this time. No one knew that there was such a place in Saint-Germans, let alone that on the other side of this only one wall, a dangerous beast was trying its best to suppress it. A bloodthirsty desire just around the corner.

Gellert didn't leave, but looked up and down the man with a cold expression and deep facial features that seemed to be carved out by a knife.

"Back then, you took him away." Severus' voice was cold, "Why do you?"

"Why?" Gellert sneered, with a disdainful expression, "Are you questioning me? For what? That lily?"

Severus froze for a moment, his eyes fluctuated violently for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

"Do you think that can become a secret? If you didn't know this, would Albus Dumbledore have let you into Hogwarts? Naive." Gellert looked at the ugly expression of the man in front of him, with a smile on his face. A sneer emerged.

How could he not know what was going on in Harry's mind? Egg Tart never thought that the man in front of him could be a good match for Harry. He was indeed infatuated, but it was a pity that he fell in love with the wrong person.

Gellert had no intention of wasting any more time, and turned to leave.

"He..." Severus' voice pulled Gellert back, "Does he need blood?"

Gellert turned around abruptly, staring at Severus with blood-colored pupils at some point: "He will give you what he wants?!"

Severus nodded without hesitation.

"Don't be too self-righteous, Saint-Germont never runs out of blood." Gellert said with a straight face, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"..." Severus was silent, but he didn't intend to leave.

"If he wants it, you can ask yourself." Gellert said coldly, and left without hesitation.

Severus stood there for a moment, reaching for the door handle.

The only reason he had come here was because a voice in his head told him that Harry was here and needed blood.

his blood.

The figure Gellert walked to the end of the corridor paused for a while, and after a while, he smelled the sweet smell of blood and sighed.

The blood donated voluntarily by human beings, if the vampires give up their fangs to accept, the contract is concluded.

To eternal life to his loved ones.

The moment the door opened, Harry smelled a cool breath with some medicinal fragrance, which was the smell of Severus.

In fact, according to the hearing of the vampire, he could hear both Gellert and Severus clearly, but Harry knew that he was not qualified to ask any questions, even if he was so jealous that he wanted to kill the so-called lily.

"Gellert is the one who saved me, don't talk to the godfather like that in the future, okay, professor?" Harry's voice was very soft, and if it wasn't for Severus' carefulness, he couldn't even hear it clearly.

Gellert wasn't bad-tempered, but Harry hadn't heard anyone say Gellert had a good temper so far.

"Without him, you wouldn't be like this." Severus closed his eyes, and he suddenly realized that he had seen Harry in a mess too many times. Unintentionally exposed the most fatal weakness in front of him, and more importantly, when he subconsciously questioned the emperor just now, he didn't think of Lily at all.

"How can there be so many choices and what-ifs? Those are the rights of the living, and I—" Harry smiled with sarcasm, "I just gave up all I have for 18 years of living time. I should have died a long time ago. gone."

Standing on the edge of the sofa where Harry was lying on, Severus felt a sense of helplessness that he hadn't experienced for many years.

"What's going to happen?" Severus asked suddenly.

"Who knows." Harry said indifferently.

"Not breathing?"

"maybe."

"No heartbeat?"

"perhaps?"

"No body temperature?"

"perhaps……"

"Are you hungry?"

"Maybe—huh?" Harry paused for a moment, then smiled, "Well, kind of."

God knows that Harry had almost exhausted all his control to not throw the man down and give him a hard blow, let alone him in front of him.

Severus thought for a while, moved to Harry's side, and touched his collar with his fingers.

"Professor!" Harry suddenly pressed Severus' hand, and Severus stopped, raising his eyebrows.

Harry's expression was very gentle, and his tone was a bit coquettish: "I'm running out of strength, can the professor put the blood in a cup? I can help the professor stop the bleeding."

Severus frowned, his expression became a little tangled, but he still picked up the cup in the direction Harry pointed.

Harry tried his best to prop up his upper body, and carefully held Severus' left hand. The nail on the middle finger of his right hand suddenly grew a few centimeters, opening the artery in Severus' left wrist.

The blood soon filled the whole glass, and Harry licked Severus' left wrist earnestly, with a solemn and even pious expression on his face that Severus didn't understand.

Harry hesitated for a few seconds when he put the cup to his lips, but after seeing the worry deep in the man's eyes, he finally hooked his lips and drank the bright red thick liquid in the cup.

Severus faintly felt a slight pain in the side of his neck when Harry put down the glass, it was very light, but he couldn't find anything by touching it.

Harry, on the other hand, looked at the fading blood-red mark on the side of Severus' neck, with a gentle but firm red glow in his eyes, and smiled slightly.

After Severus left, Gellert quietly appeared in the room.

Every blood race has unique abilities, and Gellert's teleportation is almost his best trump card in all battles.

Harry seemed to be in a good mood, and his spirits improved a lot. His thin body was leaning on the sofa, and he was still playing with the glass with blood on the inner wall.

"Are you happy?" Gellert looked around the glass in Harry's hand, and the guess in his heart finally came true.

"Why aren't you happy?" Harry smiled brightly, "How can you be unhappy!"

"Happy that you signed a unilateral partnership contract with a human being?" Gellert snorted coldly, "Can you keep it from him for the rest of your life and let him just feed you like this?"

"Of course not, I wouldn't be willing to do that." Harry blinked.

"The lily in his heart is still blooming vigorously, so you don't need to worry about it." Gellert narrowed his eyes.

Harry's face sank, and he said gloomily, "You still won't tell me who she is?"

"I just like to see you looking depressed because you can't find it." Gellert joked, "Both you and your little friend are young, and the platinum nobleman will never easily keep his mouth shut for more than ten years. Tell the secret."

Harry sneered: "Godfather, do you know the biggest difference between me and you?"

Gellert raised an eyebrow.

"Godfather, in fact, for me, the answer doesn't have to be searched, and sometimes I don't mind believing it." Harry continued to play with the glass with a flat expression, "Lily Potter, what a good name isn't it?" The chaste lily of Gryffindor?"

"Just because of a name?" Gellert didn't look surprised at all that Harry would name the person.

"Of course not." There was a faint haze between Harry's brows, "The professor's attention and concern for me was too abrupt from the beginning—even though most of it was designed by me, there was always an invisible link that became the professor's attention. My reason...Why did you take me from Saint-Germans and have a connection with that lily? The answer is obvious, because I am the son of that lily."

"The professor's beloved, the lily's—son."

The glass in Harry's hand shattered.

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