alchemical love

Under the light of the dim fireplace, in the hall of the old house, a tall figure of a man slowly appeared in the air.He strolled up to the young girl lying on the ground with a pale face but her hands were tightly clasped, and smiled softly.

Lord Demon King did not expect to see such an interesting thing. In an old house of a poor noble family, the scene that was staged was simply the epitome of the darkness of the nobility.The separated or illegitimate children are basically just used as a tool for marriage, and the big family can even let the house elves kill them at will.The fate of the house elves is even more tragic. No matter what the reason is, or even the master's order, the heir who hurts the nobles must commit suicide as atonement.

Decaying and dark, the mystery of nobility.

Voldemort had always been incompatible with them. The Dark Lord was bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, ruthless, but never corrupt and backward. He was even radical, and he was not afraid of taking risks.

But he is not Gryffindor, neither passionate nor impulsive, he is smooth and intelligent, and extremely sensitive to politics.

He is an eagle flying high, but he has no land to stay on.

Dumbledore said that he does not know how to love, and Lord Demon King also thinks that he has no love. He was abandoned by the world at the age when he should be loved, and he was guarded against and jealous at the age when he should learn to love. After that, he lost his complete soul and the ability to love , From then on, walking on a road full of thorns, wounded and covered in blood, and could not turn back.

Lord Demon King looked down at the ordinary girl on the ground. She didn't look like anything extraordinary, but her behavior clearly showed that she knew the future.

Lord Demon King believes in the existence of prophecies, because that is fate. Most of the prophecies are ambiguous, because there are many variables, but fate will always push everything to that end.

This is also what the Lord Demon King admires most about Dumbledore. Knowing the tragic future in the prophecy, the strong old man can still calm down and use this information instead of changing his fate crazily.

Dumbledore's love is too great, almost a kind of belief. He puts everything into it, but hurts the person who loves him deeply.When he was protecting an entire forest, the flower that belonged to him silently withered in the wind and rain.

Who knows more about love?Nobody knows.

Lord Demon King put his hand on Mary's head, a burst of red light flashed, and the hall returned to silence.

Xiu Xiu was having a good dream. In the dream, he saw his long-lost master again, holding a dumpling that had turned into a ball in his hand, and his friends stood behind him, and he was hugged by his exclusive mount, Lord Demon King. Save effort~⊙w⊙But why does Master's face seem a little green⊙_⊙?

I felt a strong force hugging me tightly, and the familiar breath caused Xiu's automatic protective cover to fail. Xiu opened his eyes in a daze, and felt a pair of big hands covering his eyes. To the warm, moist touch.

Xiu didn't struggle, and let the flexible tongue slip into his mouth.He likes this feeling, intimacy and tenderness.

After a long time, the big hands on the eyes moved, and the handsome face of Lord Demon King came into view, Xiu pursed his lips and smiled, seeing that Lord Demon King did not speak.

The devil picked Xiu up, sat on the bed by himself, squeezed Xiu's soft hands, and nodded in satisfaction.He lowered his head to look at Xiu's small face.This boy is still so young, his bones have not yet grown, and there is still cute baby fat on his face, so he can't see the appearance of the future.

Xiu touched Lord Demon King's face, and asked, "Is there anything unhappy about you?"

Lord Demon King laughed: "You also know this?"

Xiu said very seriously: "When you are in a bad mood, your soul will fluctuate a bit, and when you are happy, the smell of your soul will be better."

Lord Demon King looked at Xiu with a serious face, the softest part of his heart seemed to have been drenched by spring rain, leaving only tenderness.

"Have you ever thought about your future?" Lord Demon King looked into Xiu's black eyes: "If the future is already determined, what will you do? If the future is already determined, what do you want to do?"

Xiu was silent for a long time, and suddenly broke free from the embrace of the Lord Demon King, and said seriously: "Have you heard any prophecies? Or have you investigated Mary?"

Lord Demon King raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, this little guy has his own scale in his heart. He has his own set of criteria for judging who is right and who is wrong, who is wrong and who is right.

"Today I saw your little friend Mary looking for the house-elf of the Black family. She seemed to want to find my horcrux. I was curious, so I looked at her memory." Lord Demon King smiled bitterly: "Although I have I had a hunch, but I didn't expect that I would lose so badly in the future. I don't know now, knowing whether the future will be good or bad."

"..." Seeing the bitter smile on Lord Demon King's mouth, Xiu suddenly felt that it was an eyesore, and reached out his hand to grab a piece of meat on Lord Demon King's cheek like kneading a dumpling.Seeing Lord Demon King's surprised expression, Xiu said with satisfaction: "Our future is not within that restriction."

"In your original life, I shouldn't have existed." Xiu continued, "One of the main goals of an alchemist is to escape the shackles of fate, so I came here."

"In the future, your future will be connected with mine, and the thread of our destiny has been tightly intertwined. If your future is without me, don't believe it." Xiu smiled slightly, looking at the blood-red face of Lord Demon King. Eye.

Lord Demon King looked at the twinkling starlight in Xiu's big black eyes, and felt a sore feeling in his heart, a feeling that was about to overflow. For the first time, he had the urge to share everything with one person, to share everything. .

It was a strong desire to keep this sweet, wonderful boy for himself, to keep him locked up, where no one could see.

Dumbledore said that he doesn't understand love, so he will definitely fail, so has he changed now?

Oh, the original answer is so obvious.

Lord Demon King groped for Xiu's chin, and kissed that rosy little mouth deeply.

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