[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"So, this is the end?"

Harry didn't break free from this strange yet familiar warm embrace, he took a deep breath, but felt that his breathing was suffocated, and there was something heavy in his chest, and it was more deeply connected to his heart.He didn't expect things to develop to this extent in the end, but while being depressed, he suddenly thought of his other companions, where are Chris and the others now?

He suddenly woke up and looked around, but the surrounding scene was completely unfamiliar. Harry didn't know where they were now, but Voldemort was obviously no stranger to this place.

The Demon King smiled softly, his eyes fell on the horizon far away, and he didn't know if he could see Harry's embarrassment, the comfort he uttered was like a feather gently brushing over the tip of his heart: "Don't So nervous, Harry, your little friends are all back to safety now . . . the end is over, it's just us."

The last sentence is obviously the most normal and natural comfort after getting out of danger, but for some reason, it is unreasonably tainted with extreme ambiguity when it flows out of his throat at this moment.The savior's expression seemed to change unnaturally, a faint blush appeared on his ears, he deliberately avoided the sight of the devil, but only a moment later, he raised his eyes to look at his lover beside him.

"I know what you're worried about, Voldemort, after all those things have only just been brought up."

There was indescribable bitterness in the boy's tone, which was still not enough to make the devil regret his previous decision, but Voldemort felt that he should admit that he felt a little distressed... no, he felt particularly distressed about his boy now.

"Don't worry, we won't go that far," Harry's tone seemed to have a subtle twist, he hesitated, but he knew that some words would have to be said sooner or later: "But I can't let go of those past, if If you mind this very much, you can try to forget it... I will not resist, of course it is only this time."

Voldemort's face suddenly changed. He stared fixedly at Harry, the blood in his eyes was extraordinarily intense, but he didn't give any answer.

"Don't you think that's a good idea?"

Harry raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly. He opened his arms as if to hug the man in front of him, but for the first time, he was pushed away with extreme indifference.

"Of course I don't think so!" Voldemort's tone was filled with cold anger. This may be the first time he has shown such an absolutely serious, serious, and even disappointed expression in front of the Savior: "What do you think I need is This, get a so-called pure love by erasing your memory, and then be careful not to touch it in the next endless years?"

Harry didn't speak, and the lake-green eyes and the blood-red ones looked at each other for a while, and finally Voldemort made a compromise.He sighed silently, and hugged the boy into his arms as if he had exhausted all his strength: "It may be difficult, but there is always a way to achieve it, Harry, what I want is your deep love without any worries. Otherwise , once the truth is revealed, you will still leave me without hesitation, won't you?"

The atmosphere became more and more oppressive, and the expression on Voldemort's face became more and more solemn. Although he said so, he did not have complete confidence in himself, but at this moment waiting for the final sentence, Harry suddenly grinned.

"Oh, my God, I can't believe it's going so smoothly... Voldemort, do you seriously think that I will choose 'Forget Nothing'?" The smile on the corner of the young man's lips was filled with indescribable anxiety, This made Voldemort's breath stop suddenly.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be... tricked?

The devil's eyes darkened again and again, and the bright blood color seemed to be dripping out, but he didn't get angry... In the end, it's just a little fun, if the boy likes this, he doesn't mind Play it a bit more.

His slightly cold lips were slightly raised, and the smile on the corner of his lips was extraordinarily gentle. He tilted his head slightly, and the posture of drooping eyes made his whole temperament change into a difficult one. Using words to describe the charm: "Harry, come here, I think we need to have a good talk."

His eyes lingered uncontrollably on those thin but gorgeous lips, and Harry suddenly felt his throat dry.A little spark suddenly ignited from the bottom of the lake-green eyes, although it was faint, it was unexpectedly scorching hot.The flame was only a little weak at the beginning, but by the time Voldemort's words fell, it had already become a prairie fire in his heart. Harry took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Not only did he not follow Voldemort's intention to approach, but instead Step back again.

He is no longer a child. Although he was not too indulgent in this in his previous life, he still knows what he should understand, so how could he not understand that at this moment, the flame rising from the bottom of his heart... is called *!

It was an extremely complicated feeling, different from the love that I usually have, although it is sincere and earnest, it is relatively gentle.This emotion came very quickly, and it ignited his whole body in an instant. Driven by this flame, Harry's consciousness was slightly blurred. He fixedly stared at the tall man in front of him, of course, of course not. People will know better than him what a seductive body is hidden under this large black wizard robe.

Although he was thin, he was by no means thin, and the lines he should have were not bad at all. If he had to pick out any flaws from it, it might be an excessively pale complexion.But sometimes, it is such beautiful jade flaws that make people the most irresistible. The paler they are, the more people want to leave traces on it, and want to watch the ambiguous crimson color spread up. Incoherent beads of sweat evaporated from the perfect body, dripping down along the most perfect lines, and finally disappeared in the...

His thoughts were forcibly interrupted, and Harry was sure that he must have exhausted all his willpower at this moment to barely suppress this flame. The blood is boiling.His body's reaction could no longer be concealed. Embarrassed blushes appeared on his face, but his expression was still self-controlled and calm. Harry was really fascinated by a certain demon king who was full of charm and perfected the art of seduction at the moment. Basu, so he naturally didn't know what kind of temptation his appearance was in the eyes of the other party.

Voldemort almost couldn't help hugging the young man into his arms. His mental age naturally surpassed the savior's by a lot, but at this moment, he was also eager to do something, for example, those things he had longed for. The thing...maybe it wasn't entirely sexual, it's just that there was still a strong uneasiness in his heart, and maybe it could only be slightly relieved after possessing his boy completely.

But no, now...is not the best time yet.

Apparently they were all aware of this, so even though he was being teased to death, Harry finally restrained some of his seductive thoughts.He took a few deep breaths, moved his eyes away from Voldemort with some difficulty, and turned to the lake and mountains on one side. In this extremely quiet and beautiful scenery, he finally calmed himself down, both mentally and physically.

"How do you feel?" The demon king raised one eyebrow casually. At this moment, he has put away that awesome posture, although the natural three-point laziness and seven-point deepness on his body can still make people unable to move their eyes away. Go, but at least it doesn't have the horrible effect just now.

Harry's expression was a little stiff, he lowered his eyes unnaturally, but soon realized that such a move was undoubtedly a sign of weakness, and he wanted to return to the state of looking at someone again, but it seemed even more sloppy. on deliberate.There was a faint struggle in his eyes, but he finally gave up his childish behavior of being angry about it, and met Voldemort's almost naked gaze with openness, and his smile was as gentle as ever.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it, but..."

After a long sound, the gentle smile was also mixed with jokes, the savior raised his eyebrows, and said in a meaningful tone: "Could it not be, that's how you seduced those girls back then, um, I The omnipotent Lord Dark Lord?"

It's just a small way to tease girls deliberately. Although Voldemort's rank is indeed ridiculously high, Harry is not without a little charisma... A pair of lake green eyes that seem to be closed, half-smile, half-smile, For no reason, the outline between the teenager and the young man, although still green but also sharp and angular, became more and more sharp.After all, the methods he used were not much different from Voldemort's. Although the level was far inferior, in the eyes of his lover, no matter how young the seduction was, it was still a seduction!

Anyway, the bastard should have a taste of it himself, shouldn't he?

As Harry expected, this time his Adam's apple moved slightly, and the person with deep eyes was replaced by the tall wizard opposite him, and those blood-red eyes unexpectedly became more and more intense when the dark flames ignited. charming.Even though he was the one who took the initiative to seduce, Harry couldn't hold back now...

No, no, no, at least it shouldn't be now... The reason why it is so easy to get angry is actually just because the tense spirit suddenly relaxes and needs to do something to vent, that's all.

Trying his best to find reasons for his involuntary feelings, Harry suddenly felt that it was not impossible to try, although it was not the most suitable time, but this kind of thing was not so opportunistic in the first place.After all, what should be determined has already been determined. Since no one can go back on his word, even if this boundary is crossed, maybe it is not such an unforgivable thing?

Deep in his heart, he was fighting frantically, but Harry's footsteps seemed to be firmly fixed in place by some kind of force, and he refused to take a step forward.The person on the opposite side looked at him with raised eyebrows and smiled slightly, and then slowly opened his arms: "Come here, Harry, the courage of Gryffindor you are so proud of, isn't it enough to support you to go through these few steps?" distance?"

Now that he has passed, it doesn't mean that something will happen, does it?

Oh no, this is really bad, he looks like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand, Harry bit his lower lip annoyed, he gave up this completely cover-up statement, slowly but firmly, approached The man who was already close at hand.