alchemical love

Lucius is worthy of being the chief nobleman in the magic world. After understanding the nature of Xiu's character, he quickly changed his policy. Instead of beating around the bush, he gently showed the affinity of a great nobleman. Regarding this, Xiu said:

Tuyan, I have understood QAQ

After enjoying afternoon tea, Draco saluted Lucius, led Xiu to his room, and said, "Xiu, it's a masquerade tonight, are you ready?"

"(⊙o⊙) Ah! Masquerade party? I don't know, I'm not prepared." Xiu was taken aback, worried that his pickled vegetable dress was useless.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with Malfoy Manor." Draco waved his hand, "Of course you came so early to prepare with me."

"Didn't the dance start today?" Xiu asked.

"No, it's tomorrow night, so we have time to prepare." Draco laughed, but soon lowered his head a little disappointed: "It's a pity that Harry can't...he should be in Wes now." Lee's house."

"Huh? Why?" Xiu was a little puzzled.In fact, Xiu had already guessed the reason why Dumbledore insisted that Harry stay in that warm home.Harry's body smelled like a blood sacrifice, and thick traces of black magic covered every inch of his skin.

Xiu didn't tell Lord Demon King about this, but the Demon King who got a part of the Slytherin inheritance probably already noticed that no one is more talented in black magic than Lord Demon King.Therefore, Lord Demon King did not show any hatred for the savior in front of Xiu again.

This is a tacit understanding between two people.

The so-called sacrifice is the darkest form of black magic. Even if the sacrifice of blood is covered with a coat of love, there is no black magic more evil than sacrifice.It directly acts on the soul, and the soul of the sacrificer turns into that protective layer, and then continuously absorbs the soul power of other blood relatives to supplement and perfect it.

Perhaps Harry's aunt's ill-tempered and ill health had something to do with it.

Hugh and Draco fell silent together.Draco sighed, and rubbed his hair wearily: "I don't know when this situation will end. Today, people from the Ministry of Magic came to search the manor. Hmph, it seems that the red-haired skunk is among them. It's infuriating to watch."

Xiu didn't speak, held Draco's hand, and entered Draco's room with him.

"You must complete our contract." Xiu seriously passed this wisp of consciousness to the Demon King.

"Don't worry, Slytherin, it will regain its glory in my hands." The devil also replied seriously.

Draco's room was comfortable, but plenty of it.a lot of.There are so many dragons, big and small, with toys and specimens. Xiu silently looked at Draco. Draco's ears turned red. He turned his head awkwardly, and said in a nasty voice, "What? Is there anything dissatisfied with the room?"

"(⊙_⊙) No." Xiu replied.

So, one afternoon, Draco and Xiu discussed how to make an amazing appearance in front of the nobles tomorrow night in his space full of dragons.Draco once again saw his roommate's god-like hands-on ability, and after being aroused by Draco again, Xiu took out the tools and began to process the clothes.

Draco saw that Xiu took out the needle and thread from his universal small box with extremely skilled movements and began to sew, he was dumbfounded and said: "Xiu, you, how could you do this? Besides, don't you use magic to do it?"

"Well, this is what I used to earn extra money when I had no money. Ordinary threads can be filled with some magic power to embroider alchemy circles on clothes, but if you use magic to do it, the magic power in the threads will change the flow direction, and the magic circles It will fail." Trimming answered while drawing a needle on the fabric.

Draco thought about the price of an alchemy robe, and silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that this is really the most profitable extra money, but on second thought, the price of the materials used in alchemy has calmed down.

High investment and high income, this is alchemy.

In the evening, Xiu was brought to the guest room by the house elf. Naturally, Lucius would not do such a thing as allowing his son to share a bed with the guest. The guest room was in the traditional Slytherin style, intertwined with green and silver. , luxurious yet elegant.Lord Demon King appeared, obviously very satisfied with this room. He lay down gracefully on the bed, leaned on the pillow and looked at Xiu, who was still immersed in alchemy and had no concentration, stretched out his hand, and Xiu lay on the Demon King's chest up.

"It hurts..." Xiu Rennian silently raised his head to look at Lord Demon King with his sore nose, "What's wrong, what's the matter?"

"Little rabbit, do we want to find my horcrux?" the devil said to Xiu.

Xiu thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "I think it's too easy to be discovered in Malfoy Manor. This manor is not that simple. His defense is very special, and I'm not sure yet."

Xiu lowered his head and leaned against the demon king's shoulder, and said sullenly: "You are still a soul body, too fragile. Also, I hope you can tell Mr. Malfoy."

The Demon King tapped Xiu's forehead, did not answer, but hugged Xiu's small body tightly, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Xiu slowly closed his eyes, a little disappointed, he didn't see the tenderness in Lord Demon King's eyes.

The next day, many carriages arrived at Malfoy Manor one after another, and the manor suddenly became lively. Draco had no time to accompany Xiu, and he wanted to receive visitors as the heir of the Malfoy family.Of course Xiu didn't mind, he nestled in his room to make his own dress, because there was going to be a masquerade party, yesterday Xiu was helping the furious Draco to make his dress, but he didn't do it yet.

Lord Demon King saw that Xiu was tossing a stick made of jade, and asked curiously: "Xiu, what do you want to dress up as? It looks like Chinese clothes." Although I don't know Chinese clothes, but look at this This kind of cross-breasted clothes doesn't look like it should be in the West, and the sleeves are too wide.

"Yeah, I'm going to wear this at night, of course I have to make it more delicate." Xiu kept moving his hands and replied without raising his eyes.

"Oh, do you still want to keep it a secret?" The Demon King looked at Xiu with a smile.

"Hehe, you will know in the evening." Xiu laughed, making the Demon King look forward to it.

Time passed very quickly, the sun was slowly setting, Malfoy Manor was lit up with beautiful candlelight, the north of the garden was newly decorated, white roses bloomed, and the nobles wore all kinds of strange and luxurious costumes to amortize and compare with each other.

The masquerade has begun.

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