HP's Platinum Temptation

Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire, England, 1968.Abraxas Malfoy's funeral.

Wearing a pure black mourning suit, Lucius Malfoy stood alone in the hall of the funeral dinner, with no obvious sadness on his face, as if the person who had just died was not his biological father, the last immediate family member.Surprise.

Sensing the apparent good intentions around him, but actually full of hypocrisy, Lucius realized that he wasn't too flustered.

Of course he understood his current situation. In a huge Malfoy family, there was only one young heir who had just turned 14 years old.How many pairs of eyes, bright or dark, are staring at him.

But at this moment, the little wizard who couldn't hide his emotions perfectly allowed himself to stand at the funeral in a daze.The appearance of his dying father seemed to appear in front of his eyes, as well as his words.

Dragon pox, the 43-year-old cause of death of the former Malfoy patriarch.

When Lucius got a holiday from Dean Slughorn and rushed home.In father's room, the first thing I saw was the most eye-catching black figure, sitting by the bed, his face full of impatience.

'cough cough. The person on the bed let out two light coughs, and at the same time attracted the attention of the Dark Lord and Lucius.

"Since Lucius is back, I'm leaving first." The Dark Lord who didn't know when he came said this in a calm tone, got up and left the room quickly.

"Lucius." The man lying on the bed unable to get up called hoarsely.

Lucius hurried forward and sat on the edge of the bed, on the stool that the Dark Lord had just sat on.The leather stool surface did not produce any temperature changes due to the person who just left.It seemed the Dark Lord didn't stay in the room long before Lucius returned.

"Father."

What was exposed in the quilt was Abraxas' haggard face and haggard face.No longer the handsome face it once was.

The dull blue-gray eyes looked at the young man sitting by the bed, and smiled reluctantly: "You're back."

Lucius reached out and took his father's hand under the quilt, not knowing what to say.In fact, from the moment he received the letter, he has been trying to restrain the panic in his heart.

Probably feeling the wetness of his son's palm, Abraxas showed a helpless smile: "It feels bad to be helpless, right?"

"Father, I..."

"In fact, not everything can be controlled. If it cannot be changed, we must learn to accept and deal with it. Although this is still too early for you, originally, you don't need to start taking these things so early. Sorry, I children."

"He..." Lucius subconsciously looked back at the door of the room, but there was no one there: "Has he been there all the time?"

"Hehe, no, he only sat for a while." Abraxas paused weakly for a long time before continuing: "After being sick, he doesn't like to stay."

"Why?" The young Malfoy looked at his father puzzled.He has too many questions about the relationship between his father and that person, and why he wants to know, but he doesn't know how to ask them.He knew that not long after he was born, his father and mother broke up.Up to now, for more than ten years, he has always stayed by that person's side wholeheartedly.No matter what kind of treatment you get from the other party, you have no regrets.Obviously the other party just likes his father's beauty.

Why do you like that person?

Why did you have to give birth to him with your mother again?

Why do you give without expecting anything in return?

Why do you not care about being so obviously disgusted by the other party?

Abraxas lifted his eyelids feebly, probably because he was very surprised by the three words his son asked, but his expression didn't last long because he was too weak, so he just closed his eyes slightly: "He doesn't understand this either. Any way, you probably don’t know, he hates death very much. Seeing death coming but being helpless is what he hates the most.”

"Have you still not changed your mind about him? Even..." Lucius couldn't bear to continue the second half of the sentence.

"Alas—" Abraxas sighed, and after a long time, when Lucius thought he had fallen asleep, he opened his eyes: "I failed him first, this is what I owe him of."

"What does that mean?" Lucius answered completely unexpectedly.

Abraxas raised a bitter smile, turned his eyes away from his son, and looked blankly at the curtain above the bed: "It's just that I met the right person at the wrong time."

The low-pitched conversation that had been filling the dinner hall suddenly became dead silent, and the sudden change in the environment pulled Lucius back to his thoughts.He looked up to the direction of the door, and a man in a gorgeous black robe was coming from the crowd who consciously separated on both sides.

The 14-year-old heir hardly hesitated after discovering the situation, and quickly walked towards the figure in the center of everyone's eyes.

He knelt down before the man and lowered his head.He heard himself say, "Lucius Malfoy begs to be your servant, to follow in your footsteps."

At this time, the last words his father said in his memory seemed to have just rang in his ears: "I'm sorry, my child, but I actually don't want my tragedy to repeat itself on you."

☆ ★ ☆

In 2012, an office building in Beijing, China.Han Lidong's office.

The slightly chubby man repeated the action of sighing for the Nth time in half a day.There are seven children's books stacked on the large desk.

That's right!It's children's books!A man in his early twenties was reading a few fairy tales.

Han Lidong felt that if he was seen by his group of friends, he would definitely be ashamed.

The cause of it all was the movie he watched with Carl on the weekend of the rest day two days ago.

"Han! You fell asleep again!" Carl's sudden growl startled Han Lidong who was already bored and was about to fall asleep.

It was a good rest day, two weeks after the date, Karl actually chose to let Han Lidong accompany him to watch a whole day of movies at home, from the first to the seventh part of Harry Potter, after watching eight movies, The whole day passed.The two meals in the middle are all settled by takeaway.

Before halfway through the first part, Han Lidong couldn't help dozing off.

In fact, you really can't blame him!If it wasn't because the movie was too boring, or if it wasn't because he had worked overtime for the first two days and didn't have much rest in order to squeeze out the day, he should be able to watch it with Carl.So, you really can't blame him.

But obviously, it is impossible for him to explain to Karl in this way, otherwise the result will definitely be scolding.

"Didn't you promise you would stay with me? You're actually sleeping!"

"No, I didn't fall asleep, I was just a little sleepy, I just squinted my eyes!" Han Lidong chose to deny it without much hesitation.Carl's nerves are quite tense and sensitive recently, and he doesn't want to find a fight when we rarely meet.

"Liar, you're obviously asleep!" Karl kicked Han Lidong in a very unhappy way, turning his head away.

"No, I really didn't fall asleep." Han Lidong beat him to death and refused to admit that he fell asleep, trying to appease his lover's anger.

"Okay, then tell me, who do you like better? And why?" An angry Karl chose not to let go.

"Uh..." Han Lidong felt stumped for a moment, because he really didn't read much in a daze.But in this case, I can only bite the bullet and try to answer, maybe I can get away with it.How many people are there in the movie? Han Lidong quickly went through the ones he remembered in his mind, removing all the women, the old ones, the young ones, and the unsightly ones: "Well, the one with the blond hair."

"Old Malfoy? Why?" Carl's expression changed from anger to surprise in an instant: "Why do you like him?"

"Isn't he pretty?" Han Lidong smiled and said something very foolish.He has always been a member of the Appearance Association, and all the lovers he has dated before have been outstanding in appearance without exception, including the current Carl.So this reason might convince Karl that Han Lidong thought it was a fluke.

"That's because of the actors! I'm asking about the characters! Who wants a reason that's obvious at a glance. Does that mean you watched the movie?" Unfortunately, Carl didn't buy it.

"Uh, let me think about it, don't worry, I really watched it." Han Lidong pressed his lover who was about to jump up, and quickly searched the adjective bank in his mind: "This character doesn't appear much, but The dialogues are very representative, right? Then, coupled with the actor’s interpretation, I feel that this character is very real, with ups and downs. And the character is quite plump, with obvious changes in expression, no It would be too depressing. In addition, he is really attractive, good-looking, and has a good temperament. He must also be a person with a strong heart." Probably applying the same words to the positive comments of some villains, Han Lidong suddenly felt that I am a genius myself.

Sure enough, Carl frowned after listening to it and thought about it, but he really didn't worry about whether he had watched a movie or not.

"What about Snape? Why don't you like him?" Carl popped up another question, but when Han Lidong opened his mouth to answer, he quickly added: "Don't say it's because he's not good-looking! "

"Ahem..." A certain person almost choked to death on his own saliva, because he was about to say this just now: "Okay, let's not talk about it. Uh...he is more restrained, giving people a gloomy feeling, hiding his words Don't say it in your heart. It's not good, it's too stupid, even if you fall in love with such a person, it's too deep, and it's hard to get something in return." Thinking back to the general image of the characters in the movie, Han Lidong continued to talk nonsense.

In fact, he felt that his answer was really ridiculous. It was purely guessed based on that person's image, and it was very likely that it did not match the actual person at all.But Karl stopped talking, and curled up on the sofa with his head bowed and his knees hugged.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Carl who was suddenly depressed, Han Lidong was confused: "What did I say wrong?"

"So, do you like people like Malfoy the most?" Carl lowered his head and asked softly, with sad eyes.

"What?" Han Lidong didn't hear Carl's question clearly at first, and after a little thought, he finally realized: "That's not true, you asked me to pick someone in the movie. The people in the movie can't represent everyone. People. Are you thinking about something again?" Han Lidong lifted Carl's head, which was lowered hard, and made him look at him.

"Then what kind of person do you like? Some specific characteristics." Karl met Han Lidong's gaze, and his eyes were a little red.

"Hey, I know you've been troubled by things at home recently, but don't overthink, okay? There will always be a turning point." Han Lidong hugged his lover into his arms and said seriously: "You are you, don't worry about what I like. What kind. I have always felt that love is not about buying things according to the label you want. It is the best when you match them all. Only when that person comes, you will gradually understand. There is no absolute perfection Lovers, there is no absolutely perfect love. There will always be a little unsatisfactory. As long as you meet the right person at the right time, don’t think so much, give everything and hold on tight. Maybe it’s because of you Only by working hard will you truly get the love of this life.”

Carl was silent for a long time.It wasn't until Han Lidong felt that the clothes on his chest were slightly wet that he heard the sobbing voice of the person in his arms: "Why don't you like Snape? Can you read the book carefully?"

"Okay, okay! Don't cry, okay? I'll watch it tomorrow. I'll tell you after I finish it, okay?"

Because of the promise, Han Lidong read novels in the office.He quickly flipped through the information about Snape and Malfoy that Carl said in the novel.

After closing the back cover of Ha Qi, Han Lidong finally remembered the name of the blonde-Lucius Malfoy.