HP's Platinum Temptation

Sitting in the car, Dumbledore began to look around.White wizards who would like to come to the greatness of the wizarding world have no other chance to experience the enjoyment of the Muggle upper echelons.Next to the soft sofa seats are exquisitely decorated tables and cabinets.Dumbledore found a tray of sweets wrapped in lemon yellow wrappers on the small table next to him.Reach for it.

"Oh, it's really lemon flavored." Dumbledore sighed softly, grabbed another handful of candies of different colors, closed his eyes, and leaned against the back of his seat: "I have to say, It's comfortable, a bit slower but smooth."

"Thank you for the headmaster's compliment. I think it's an honor to be aboard the headmaster of Hogwarts." Tonight's Terrence will be in charge of the main diplomatic work.Compared to Lucius' impeccable but understated attire, his costumes are far more opulent.The shining family crest made of alloy is fastened on the left chest, and what is held in his hand is also a finely decorated cane engraved with the family crest.The handsome man surrounded by gorgeous clothes smiled and was extremely charming.

Lucius glanced at the shining Terrence and the much more low-key Clarence sitting across from him, and couldn't help looking away.He was different from Dumbledore, who was surprised when he came up, or Snape, who was tense and tense all over. Because he occasionally went out with Clarence before, it was not the first time that he took a Muggle car.

But such a gorgeous caravan is not what Clarence, who has always kept a low profile, would choose to use.Apparently, this was something Clarence had never shown before, the Lamberts' privilege in the Muggle world.

Terrence chatted politely with the four new passengers from time to time, taking into account Snape's nervousness.This way of talking makes people feel like spring breeze.But at the same time, Snape and Dumbledore couldn't resist exchanging glances more than once.

After everyone knew that Winter was Lambert's patriarch, Clarence's concealment of himself was limited to normalizing his face.The iconic features of the Lambert home have all been preserved.Terrence also had smooth and brilliant blond hair, deep dark green eyes, a gentle and polite smile, and his overall demeanor was as bright and warm as the sun.All these adjectives are exactly the same for Winter who Snape and Dumbledore got along with.

In other words, if they didn't know for sure that the person who was speaking and smiling was Terrence, the two of them couldn't have imagined that the one sitting next to Dumbledore, so silent that his whole body was dark, was the real Henry Winter.They can't be blamed, the images of Clarence and Winter who are absorbed in ecstasy are too different at this time.

While talking about the topic, everyone's eyes couldn't help but betting on Clarence, and the conversation that had been on and off all the time also stopped unconsciously.

"Clarence, aren't you going to speak?" Dumbledore asked with a smile on his face.

Clarence came back to his senses when he heard his name, and then saw the obviously curious eyes of Dumbledore and Snape, as well as Terrence's slightly helpless smile.

Clarence did not speak. He took out a beautiful potion bottle from his robe pocket, drank a certain amount, and closed his eyes.After a while, he hadn't fully caught up with Terrence's height, which wasn't too big an increase under everyone's gaze.The originally loose robes became fitted.Pulling a handful of hair to his chest, Clarence opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth pulled out at a precise angle: "You guys want to see this, right?"

Even Dumbledore couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

In just 1 minute, Clarence just drank the aging agent, changed the position of his hair, and added a smile.The copied effect and Terrence are just like copying the effect copied by the double curse.From appearance to temperament, there is almost no difference.

"You two really look too much alike." Dumbledore laughed, "Theodore looks like you're going to be pushed out."

"When I was wearing Winter's identity, I deliberately imitated Terrence's smile. His smile is very recognizable, isn't it, Mr. Principal?" Clarence put away that sunny smile and smiled slightly. With a slight pick, the temperament of the whole body changed subtly: "At first, because of age, I deliberately misled others to think about Terrence. But I haven't been hiding it all the time, right, Mr. Malfoy." Said After that, Clarence met Lucius' eyes for the first time today.

The car arrived at its destination not too long after driving.In this not-so-high-end residential area, the luxurious car of the aristocrat immediately attracted the attention of all nearby residents.But looking at this ostentation, everyone only dared to stand in their own rooms and watch, not daring to come out.Only the Dursleys, who heard the sound of the car in the distance, immediately walked out of the room.By the time Terrence and Dumbledore got out of the car, the Dursleys, Dudley and Harry, who had obviously not recovered, were already standing neatly at the door of the house waiting.

"Your Excellency the Prince, it is a great honor for you to come here!" Mr. Dursley said tremblingly with his head bowed.

"Please don't be nervous," Terrence's voice has always been extremely friendly, and he stood with Dumbledore with a gentle smile: "I think my assistant has written to tell you the purpose of my coming tonight." Are you there, Mr. Dursley?"

"Yes, yes, we have been waiting for a long time." Mr. Dursley nodded quickly, and pulled the stupid Harry forward without being too rude: "This is Harry Potter."

Terrence nodded to Mr. Dursley, bent over, met little Harry with the same green eyes as his own, and said softly: "Harry, I am a friend of your parents, my name is Terrence, and I have been Someone who wrote to you, do you still remember me? I want to take you to my manor for a weekend, would you like to?"

Harry looked up in a little bewilderment, his red face was still a little shy, he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Oh, yes, Harry is willing, he is willing, we told him this afternoon." Mr. Dursley pushed Harry slightly from behind, making him take two steps forward.

After successfully holding the little hand from the timid Harry, Terrence stood up, said goodbye to Dursley politely, and promised to send Harry back on Sunday night.

Therefore, Dumbledore, who was playing the role of mascot next to him, didn't say a word, and the group took Harry by car to Lambert's mansion in the suburbs of London.There were no expected troubles and difficulties at all.

Even Dumbledore, who holds that wizards should maintain a secluded attitude towards Muggles, has to agree that sometimes, a legal and noble Muggle identity can still play a very huge role.

On the way to the manor, Dumbledore won the trust of little Harry without any difficulty.

Before getting out of the car, a candy mixed with a diluted dreamless potion successfully lulled little Harry into a peaceful sleep.Regulus hugged Harry, and the group got out of the car and walked quickly into Lambert's mansion.

The examination of little Harry began almost immediately after arriving in the room.After a while at the side, Dumbledore signaled himself to stay with Snape and Regulus to take care of little Harry, and let Terrence, Clarence and Lucius leave first to rest.

"Then I'll go back to my room to rest, Clay, and Mr. Malfoy will leave it to you." Terrence yawned as soon as he walked out of the room, obviously wanting to leave space for the two of them to be alone.

"Well, you go, good night." Clarence responded lightly, and walked in the opposite direction from Terrence, at the same time, he did not forget to pull Lucius who hadn't reacted for a while.

Probably Lucius would not have thought that within half an hour after entering the room, the mighty group of people would disperse until only Clarence was left beside him.And now he is still in a completely unfamiliar environment.

Contrary to the coldness on Clarence's face, he held Lucius's hand with tenderness.Before Lucius regained consciousness, he had already followed Clarence.

Ordinary Muggle manors do not inherit the profound cultural heritage of hundreds of years of magical manors, but they are full of warmth because they have been taken care of all the time.

Clarence pulled Lucius forward without saying a word.After Lucius failed to break free at the beginning, with the continuous silence and walking, the original tension did not weaken at all.The force holding his wrist was not strong, but Lucius could clearly capture the anger.Facing Clarence's aura, Lucius suddenly felt guilty for some reason.

The last place Clarence brought Lucius to was obviously a bedroom, and the interior of the mansion had been replaced with decorations that clearly belonged to wizards, and this place was no exception.

Pointing to the sofa in the room, Clarence let go of Lucius' hand and sat down by himself.

For some reason, Clarence didn't turn on the light, and the only lighting in the room was the moonlight shining through the large window panes.In the dim light, Lucius couldn't see Clarence's expression clearly.No one spoke, and the two sat opposite each other in silence.

Silence is sometimes more oppressive than angry words.Lucius didn't know why he was inexplicably on the weak side, but constantly adjusting his breathing didn't help.

"Henry..." Lucius couldn't help but speak first.

"Clay, or Clarence." As soon as Clarence opened his mouth, Lucius was choked up.

Lucius clenched his speculative fist subconsciously, and the words he wanted to say got stuck again.He opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.

"If my real name is so hard for you to accept, why did you always want to know." Clarence's upper body was shrouded in the darkness of the room, and all Lucius could see was his hands on his knees.

"I……"

"From the Christmas dinner to today, you hid from me for four months, Lucius." Clarence called out Lucius' name in a low voice: "Not a word, four months, why? A name Is the difference that big?"

"It's not just a matter of name, Henry... Your name contains too much information." Lucius seemed to have difficulty uttering these two sentences: "We are people from two worlds. "

"Other than age, I don't think there's any significant difference."

"Except for age?" Lucius smiled wryly twice: "The tone of your words is really light, except for age...except for age..." Lucius laughed at himself twice, but his voice was so suppressed that he couldn't help trembling : "Clarence, you are sixteen years old, and I, Lucius Malfoy, am thirty-one years old! You told me nothing but age! How do you get rid of that?"

"Just because I'm younger than you, did you decide not to see me again in this life?" Clarence, who hadn't erupted all this time, suddenly slammed the table in front of him, and his angry roar instantly engulfed all of Lucius. Depressed ending: "Hiding in your manor, and then all the previous things can be regarded as never happened? You don't need to communicate with me anymore, as if I don't have any need to exist. You are so self-deceiving Can it have any effect? ​​The objective facts won’t change a little because of your retreat! Is it so difficult to say a word to me?”

"Then what do you want me to do? As if I don't know anything, just like you before... I can't do it!"

"Then cancel the mark! Don't let me have any thoughts! I said that I will simply disappear! You hide from me and hang on to me. What do you want? If I don't let you How long are you going to hide from me when they call you out?"

"Okay, I cancel, I cancel now, okay!"

MadeIn's roar made Lucius obey almost subconsciously. When he pressed his left arm, before he could say a single word, the table between the two of them under Clarence's palm instantly fell apart. .The next moment, Lucius was pressed down on the sofa by a huge force, and the wide and powerful palms tightly grabbed his neck at this moment. In an instant, the dark green eyes approached Lucius' eyes, faintly The warning sound made all the blood fade from Lucius' face in an instant: "If you dare to cancel, I will kill you now." Clarence's threat seemed to be squeezed out word by word from between his teeth.

The tiger's mouth that tightly pressed Lucius' throat made him unable to make any sound, and the fingers with obvious knuckles gradually closed, making it impossible for anyone to suspect that the owner of this hand would close his fingers without hesitation in the next second.The green eyes were burning with furious flames, but Lucius felt chills all over his body when he saw it.

"As I said, I won't give you any chance to reject me. If you can't make a decision, then I will help you." Clarence stared fiercely at Lucius, who was gradually having difficulty breathing due to his oppression: " Let me just say once, no matter if I am 26, 16 or six years old, if you give me your heart, I will not allow you to go back. From now on, I will not give you any chance to reject me!"

The violent and predatory kiss replaced the palm in the next second and took Lucius' breath away.Completely unable to resist being overwhelmed on the sofa, Clarence sucked Lucius' red lips mercilessly, grabbed Lucius's nape like a beast, and let his kiss go deep into the deepest part of his soul place.The fiery temperature from the young man's strong and powerful body enveloped the old man's whole body in an instant, as if every inch of his bones had been stripped off and thrown into the raging flames.

Clarence rolled Lucius' tongue into his mouth and bit down his teeth fiercely. The bloody smell instantly filled the mouths of the two of them. He didn't let go until the intertwined snorting had almost stopped suddenly, and he released it as vigorously as anger. The domineering tightly strangled Lucius' sight: "Say you love me!"

Lucius was clamped tightly in Clarence's arms, the bones tightened by those arms were in unbearable pain, and the blood from the bitten tongue overflowed from the corner of his lips.The oppressive force of Clarence's rage far exceeded the upper limit of his imagination.Lucius panted sharply, and the oxygen was gradually sucked into his lungs that were almost completely squeezed out.The blood oozing from the tongue rolled into the throat, but it slid down on the dry and chapped land like hot oil, turning into a scorching pain. The vibration from the depths of the throat could not withstand this stimulation and turned into a severe pain. Cough and whimper.

Without waiting for the expected response, the flames in Clarence's eyes almost consumed all of Lucius' strength.The domineering kiss gnawed at the snow-white neck exposed by the hairline behind Lucius' ear. □The naked aggression and pain ignited the fire of lust that filled every cell, and the irritated beast issued another ultimatum: "Say you love me!"

"Ahem...I love you...I love you! I love you, Clarence...well..." If there is no emotion, there will be no love, if there is no love, there will be no heart, if there is no heart, there will be no love. There will be no torment and pain of being torn apart by contradictions.The tattoos on the skin glowed hot red because of the ravings that seemed to have lost their minds.

Facing such domineering gazes, Lucius was stripped of all protection and camouflage without even arousing the slightest thought of resistance.

The skin touched by the fingers left a burnt mark, and every inch of muscle spasm could only escape the residual heat of the burning passion.Almost everything around him was irresistibly melted in the erupting ravages.

Breathing and wheezing are broken and reorganized, and limbs and cloth are blurred and intertwined.

Lucius only remembered the hoarse and fierce male voice that kept echoing in his ears when his consciousness was overwhelmed by raging waves: "Listen, Lucius, I won't ask you to give up everything you protect, but you damn not allow it." Then use any excuse to evade and deny your feelings for me. No matter who it is, you can't let me let you go."

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Opening his eyes again, Lucius felt that every cell of his body had been violently smashed and reorganized, and every inch of his body was trembling weakly under the extreme high temperature, as if the body itself was silently protesting its master's overuse.The fiery arms tightly surrounded all of Lucius's activities.The smooth back faithfully transmits the lingering touch and temperature of the skin.

The gaps in the thick curtains cast a contrasting bright light, illuminating the chaos in the room.There is still a faint scent of love in the stagnant room, which sets off the scene in the room.

Lucius struggled a bit, only gaining room to turn around.

Turning around, between the pillows where the two leaned against each other, the bright and light golden long hair was entangled together, messy but making people unable to help but move their lips.Lucius suddenly felt something warm passing over his heart, and it slowly faded away like ink.

He has never tried to see such a clear and true face when he opened his eyes in the morning, with deep contours, thick eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, a sharp chin, and the satisfaction hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"If you stare at me like that again, I'll blush." ​​When Lucius raised his hand and stretched it towards Clarence's face, a low-pitched laugh sounded in his ears, and the wrist he hastily retracted was also tightly grasped at the same time. live.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and the deep green pupils were filled with tenderness: "Lucius..." A voice with this trip whispered in his ears, a powerful yet loving voice The kiss fell on Lucius' palm: "Good morning."

Clarence's gentleness was so different from the night before, Lucius couldn't react for a while, snatched back his hand, and lowered his head subconsciously.

"I love you, Lucius." Clarence was in a good mood and pressed Lucius back into his arms, repeating incessantly.

Lucius struggled for a long time with red ears, but it didn't work.

Clarence only drank a little aging potion while riding in the car last night, and the effect of the potion disappeared not long after arriving at the manor.However, Clarence, who did not drink the aging agent, was only ten centimeters shorter than his adult height, and he was still a size bigger than Lucius, and still had an absolute advantage in strength.

"Let go of me, I'm going to take a shower." Lucius' voice was muffled against Clarence's chest.

"You have to promise not to ignore me in the future."

"..."

"Shui Jing is looking for you and you want to pick it up."

"..."

"I wrote you a letter and you want it back."

"..."

"You can't hide in Malfoy Manor without coming out."

"..."

"Don't skip my name when talking to me, call me by my real name!"

"..."

"Go on a regular date."

"..."

"You are not allowed to shrink into a corner and suffer, and throw me aside."

"..."

"Say 'I love you' once a day."

"Get lost!" Lucius pushed Clarence away, blushing furiously.

"If you get out of here, no one will get you clothes." Clarence glanced at the other party's clothes that he deliberately tore last night with a wicked smile.

"Damn it, don't push yourself!" Lucius was so angry that he just wanted to slap Clarence and fly him to a place where he would never see him again.

"I'm serious, Lucius, if you don't like it, I can drink aging potions when I see you in the future. If you don't want to, we can pretend that it doesn't matter to everyone. Even if you want to keep guarding the Malfoy family It doesn't matter. No matter what you do, I'll just be with you. But don't avoid me like this again. I'm not sure how much your ignorance will drive me crazy." Clarence carried Lu Xiu Si's chin, so that the other party's eyes can't be avoided, and he said seriously: "I don't care about your status and relationship, as long as your heart is with me. Promise me, okay?"

Seeing Clarence kissing his forehead devoutly, Lucius sighed softly and replied in a low voice, "Okay, I promise you."

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