After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

A party that didn't end until late at night.

Thanks to the abundance of rooms in Tony's Stark Tower, everyone was well accommodated.

The twins and Ron were arm in arm. To be more precise, Ron was trapped between the two and couldn't move.

The three of them said they wanted to sleep side by side, a long-awaited moment between brothers, so Jarvis arranged a super large room for them to stay in.

Completely ignoring Brace's resentful look.

All I can say is that no matter how advanced Jarvis is, he is still an artificial intelligence. He may begin to understand human emotions, but he still has a long way to go before he can understand Brace's eyes.

Draco and Harry had a cozy room just for them at the Stark house.

The room was arranged exactly to their liking, beautifully decorated and filled with a fusion of magic and technology.

Tony's thoughtfulness made them feel extremely comfortable and at ease.

When the grand party came to an end, Draco, Harry and Einar sat together, excitedly discussing the current situation in the United States and some future plans. Time passed by unknowingly.

Tony, who had been listening silently beside them, finally lost control of his temper and began to urge Draco and Harry to go back to their rooms to wash up and rest.

Tony was obviously drunk at this time, staggering, but he still clung tightly to Einar and refused to go to bed.

The fact that he had been able to endure until now was beyond the expectations of Draco and the others. Only Einar looked as if he was used to it.

They didn't deliberately avoid Tony in what they discussed, because there was nothing to hide in the topics they discussed, and they trusted Tony, so they just let him stay there.

Draco looked back at Einar and Tony with a little confusion, and had a strange feeling in his heart. He thought these two people looked a little strange, but he couldn't figure out what it was for a moment.

Harry, who was standing aside, followed Draco's gaze and looked at the two people leaving. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a knowing smile.

He didn't say much, just gently took Draco's hand and turned to walk towards their room.

Although everyone was assigned a separate room, Draco and Harry had long been accustomed to each other's company. Whether eating or sleeping, they were always inseparable.

Harry didn't want to leave Draco's side.

The young man, who just realized each other's feelings, couldn't stop the desire deep in his heart and just wanted to stick with the person he liked all the time.

The two of them were laughing and joking while washing up in the large sink.

While brushing his teeth, Draco would occasionally glance at Harry beside him out of the corner of his eye, with a smile on his lips that he himself didn't even notice.

Harry seemed to be concentrating on the toothbrush in his hand, but his eyes kept drifting to Draco unconsciously, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

After washing up, Draco enthusiastically suggested that he and Harry take a comfortable hot bath together.

It's more comfortable to sleep after taking a bath~

But when he heard this suggestion, Harry's face instantly turned red like a ripe apple.

He lowered his head in panic, not daring to look Draco in the eye. For some reason, some images that made his heart beat faster and his face flushed emerged in his mind.

Draco was a little stunned by Harry's sudden reaction. He looked at the shy Harry in confusion, not understanding what made him so embarrassed.

But seeing Harry shook his head firmly, refusing to take a bath together, Draco could only shrug helplessly.

Even until Harry hurriedly ran to the room next door that belonged to him, leaving Draco standing there with a confused look on his face, Draco still didn't understand why Harry suddenly became shy.

It’s not like we haven’t showered together before?

[Draco! I'm back~surprise!]

Draco had just finished taking a bath and was lazily lying on the soft big bed, flipping through an ancient alchemy book in his hand. The interesting alchemy always helped him to relax his body and mind.

At this moment, a small, colorful ball as bright as a rainbow suddenly jumped out happily from the void and jumped straight in front of Draco.

"Ian? You're finally back. You've been gone for a long time."

Draco's sleepy eyes suddenly widened, revealing an expression of surprise that was difficult to conceal.

He stretched out his hands almost without hesitation, and gently but quickly hugged the cute little ball tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that it would disappear again.

Draco put his face against it, rubbing gently against the little ball's furry body, feeling the warmth and familiar scent it brought.

It had been a while since he last saw Ian, and the time seemed particularly long to Draco.

Ian was not a friend, but his most special and intimate half.

This special connection allowed Draco to be acutely aware of Ian's presence no matter where he was.

Even in another world, Ian was always with him, watching over him.

As long as Ian was there, he could feel Ian's presence, which made Draco feel at ease.

Such a long separation is extremely rare. In the past, even if Ian occasionally left, it was only for a day or two, and there was almost no such long separation.

So when Ian suddenly appeared in front of him, Draco was not scared at all. Instead, the joy in his heart was about to overflow.

[Because this world was just passing by unintentionally, who could have known it would coincidentally happen to hit the critical moment of our separation.]

Ian also rubbed Draco. He missed Draco too. Even though they were separated by a long distance, he could sometimes vaguely feel some of Draco's emotions, so he also speeded up the search.

Who knew that the world is so free to wander around! It's like a stroll!

【Draco can go over there anytime he wants.】

Ian seemed to remember something.

"Yes, 65 will go with you then. You may not be familiar with that world, Draco, but 65 knows it well."

"65 has time too? That's great." Draco was very surprised. He didn't expect that there would be so much good news after Ian came back.

[I even brought someone back with me! Draco would never have guessed that~]

Ian raised his head with a proud look on his face, and his round little body, like a dumpling, seemed to swell up because of this pride, as if he had really grown a lot.

He floated lightly in front of Draco, twisting and turning deliberately, very deliberately yet pretending to be nonchalant, showing Draco his colorful new clothes.

"Wow, who is it?" Draco raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a hint of imperceptible cunning flashed in his eyes.

In fact, with Draco's ability, how could he not know?

He just wanted to see what tricks Ian could come up with.

For Draco, who holds the power of the world, it is easy for him to see through such a small thing.

However, Ian was completely unaware of Draco's thoughts at this moment, and continued to circle in front of Draco, trying to let the other party appreciate his new clothes more clearly.

But after one circle, two circles... until Ian's head started to feel dizzy, he still couldn't hear Draco say a word of praise. This made him feel a little lost and frustrated, as he had been full of expectations.

Isn’t this dress nice?

No, this is a gift that Lulu carefully selected for me!

The more Ian thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. In the end, he could only lie listlessly in Draco's warm palm, like a deflated ball, motionless.

"Okay, okay, did Ian change into his new clothes just to see me? Wow, they look so good, they're like they were tailor-made for Ian!"

Draco's face was full of smiles, and his bright eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

He gently raised his hand, carefully placed Ian at eye level, and then spoke in a tone of great sincerity.

Hearing Draco's praise, Ian was as happy as a child, his excitement beyond words.

He jumped happily in Draco's warm palm for several times, muttering to himself:

"Really? Hehehe, this was given to me by my good friend. Draco actually thinks it looks great too. I'm so happy!"

That smug look made him look just like a proud little peacock.

Or perhaps he was originally a little peacock.

However, this joy did not last long. After a while, Ian suddenly became a little embarrassed.

His big dark eyes flickered, as if he was hiding many unspeakable secrets in his heart.

Finally, he mustered up the courage to ask, "Draco...isn't there anything you want to ask me?"

From the moment he came back here and saw Draco, all the things Draco had experienced during this period of time flooded into Ian's mind like a tide.

Ian quickly learned about those strange encounters with death, souls, aliens, and mysterious gems.

Then comes all sorts of things about the world.

There's no way, Draco's priority must be higher than the world's.

And with Draco's intelligence and talent, he should be able to guess some clues from some clues without using his authority, right?

Ian knew that Draco didn't like to use authority because it would taint his divinity.

Divinity would make Draco's perception of emotions increasingly dull.

Thinking of this, Ian couldn't help but feel nervous, and his heartbeat, which didn't exist at all, involuntarily quickened its pace.

"What do you mean, Ian?" Draco raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

In fact, with Draco's intelligence, he naturally already had the answer in his mind, but he still pretended to be ignorant and asked.

After all, Ian is very funny~

Draco is so smart!

There was a hint of flattery in Ian's voice, but it was fleeting and his tone quickly became serious again.

"But regarding the gemstone, I can only say that this is a promise between you and me. As long as Draco collects the last gemstone, all the forgotten things will resurface in your mind one by one."

Draco wasn't too surprised by what Ian said.

After all, over the years, Ian had never hidden anything important from him.

But...what exactly is this so-called agreement?

Him and Ian...

Draco quickly gathered his thoughts, his signature smile reappearing on his face, and he continued to "interrogate" Ian with a half-smile.

"Well, in that case, let's not talk about the gems for now. What on earth is going on in this world? Let's put aside the situation of those Muggles, but where did these demons and angels that suddenly appeared come from?"

[Hey~] Ian floated up and down around Draco, blinking cutely.

"Could it be fusion?" Draco suddenly thought of a possibility.

[Why is Draco so powerful!] Ian's deliberately sweet voice gave Draco goosebumps.

[Some of these small worlds haven't developed consciousness yet. Seeing them drift past me... I'm getting a little itchy...]

Ian lowered his head slightly, and a blush appeared on his fluffy face, making him look a little embarrassed.

He was speaking with great enthusiasm at first, but gradually his voice became smaller and smaller, like a deflated ball.

He didn't seem to have considered what to do after integrating the small world. He just... he was just too bored sometimes...

"...I don't mean to blame you, Ian. Besides, I will never blame you." Draco keenly noticed the change in Ian's mood.

He stretched out his arms, gently embraced Ian in his arms, gently stroked Ian's head, and whispered to comfort him: "I know you didn't mean to make trouble."

Draco knew very well that he himself would feel bored sometimes, let alone the lively and active Ian.

So, how could he possibly blame Ian?

In Draco's eyes, Ian had done nothing wrong.

Ian only occasionally does some seemingly mischievous things because he is too lonely.

And Ian was very sensible, only fusing two small worlds. Doesn't this show that Ian is very kind? Look, he couldn't bear to put those wandering small worlds in danger, right?

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Actually, I just ate too many small worlds and didn’t want to eat anymore, so I suddenly had the idea to combine these small worlds: Ian:

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Ian's mood instantly improved after hearing Draco's words.

His colorful new clothes were shining happily like neon lights.

Draco's smile remained unchanged, as if the flashing colorful lights had no effect on him.

Ian snuggled comfortably in Draco's arms, enjoying Draco's gentle caress.