[HP] How to be successful

His face became even paler, cold sweat ran down his forehead, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't allow himself to moan in pain in front of others.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him. He didn't remember the heir of the Black family for a long time, but he heard about the attack on the Malfoy family and the heir of the Black family in Knockturn Alley a few days ago. It was not something worth noting, but one of them caught his attention. After being hit by the Cruciatus Curse, the six-year-old heir of the Black family not only survived, but also aroused his potential and enhanced his magic power.

He appreciates capable people, and capable children are even more noteworthy. Voldemort, who pursued immortality, never thought of having flesh and blood, so maybe he should cultivate capable disciples as heirs?For example, the child in front of me.

Suddenly, Voldemort released his magic pressure, and pressed it straight on Signus. Signus, who was already suffering from the violence of his own magic power, made it worse, and was covered in cold sweat. Drenched, his legs didn't even have the strength to tremble, so he could only stand up with his last breath.

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The body seemed to be squeezed boundlessly by two opposing pressures, and there was a buzzing in his ears. Signus felt that he heard the creaking and creaking of his own bones being squeezed, and he could no longer see clearly , indistinctly began to blacken in bursts.

"Lord—"

Abu didn't understand why the Dark Lord would suddenly explode the pressure on Signus. He also knew that if he opened his mouth, he would be punished, but obviously, if he didn't stop the Dark Lord, Signus would be unable to hold on. His face was not so ugly even when he fell into a coma due to the Cruciatus Curse.

As Abu wished, Voldemort stopped trying to put pressure on Signus, and as Abu expected, Voldemort gave him several Cruciatus Curses in a row, which was his punishment for daring to stop the Dark Lord.

"Uncle Abu—" Signus breathed a sigh of relief because Voldemort removed the magic pressure. Before his body regained his strength, he saw that Abu had been cast several Cruciatus Curses by Voldemort, and his anxious worry broke Signus from entering. At the beginning of the room, there was a blank expression on his face, and he exhausted all his strength to walk in front of Abu, who was only a few steps away. He was powerless to support him, but simply approached, and the same cold body temperature passed through his sweaty clothes, which made him Abu felt that the pain in his body had miraculously eased a lot, and the familiar freshness drove away his dizziness caused by the pain.

"Abu, I remember what I said just now, the Dark Lord's decision is unquestionable, how dare you stop it now? Who gave you the courage? Or do you think I really won't kill you?" Blood red His eyes were dark, and Voldemort spoke very lightly and slowly, as if wishing his loved ones, his tone could be described as gentle, but the danger in it could not be ignored.

Voldemort really wanted to kill Uncle Abu!This kind of cognition made Signus's heart tighten violently, and the uncontrolled magic power became more violent. The tables and chairs in the room were affected and began to vibrate violently, and objects such as books were in mid-air. Floating among them, ping-ping-pong-pong collided with each other non-stop.

Abu looked at Signus, who was standing in front of him unconsciously, as if he wanted to help him block the attack of the Dark Lord at any time. Something flashed in his heart, and it disappeared in a flash. It was too late to catch it, but it really existed. Then, the chill caused by the Dark Lord's killing intent also slowly faded away, leaving a strange calm.

Under the cover of the large robe, Abu grabbed Signus' wrist and squeezed tightly to wake Signus up. With Signus' body, a magic riot is not a simple matter. , if one is not done well, there will be big problems.

Although the magic riot in Signus can be said to be half of the reason for Voldemort's previous stimulation, and the other half for the worry about Abu, in the final analysis, the reason is Voldemort, but these reasons are impossible for Voldemort to imagine. Now he just attributes Signus' behavior as a provocation to the Dark Lord's prestige, and just about to punish Signus together, something changed in his body that made him stop.

He took out that thing and observed it carefully. After a while, his eyes shifted to Cygnas's pale face. He was thoughtful, as if he was examining something. After a long while, he retracted his gaze and put the thing back into his arms. , said lightly to Abu and Signus, "Abraxas, remember your mission, I'll give you three months to complete it, I hope you won't let me down."

After finishing speaking, Voldemort used the Portkey to leave the manor. This sudden change made Abu confused and confused. Abu had no time to worry about the task. The most urgent task was to stop Higg who was still out of control. nas.

Taking the necklace that Signus was holding in his hand, Abu wrapped Signus's neck and helped him put it on, restraining the surge of magic power first.Aware of the trembling body and cold body temperature of the person in his arms, Abu pressed Signus's shoulders hard, staring closely at Signus' eyes.

"Sig, stop, good boy, it's okay, take it easy..."

His sluggish eyes moved, and Signus looked at Abu in a daze. After a while, he seemed to listen to Abu's words, and the daze in his eyes gradually faded away. Cold sweat slipped off his robe, and his frowning showed his discomfort.

Seeing that Signus had regained his sanity, Abu put the summoned potion near Signus's mouth, softly as if coaxing, "Come on, Signus, drink the potion, it won't hurt anymore ..."

Signus wanted to open his mouth to drink the potion, but his body became stiff and uncontrollable because of the maximum pain he had endured, and his teeth were clenched tightly together and could not be opened. He tried a few times to no avail. , the body impacted by the magic power protested more and more fiercely, and Signus felt a little white fluorescent light appear in front of his eyes.

The pale face showed that the boy had reached the limit of patience. Although he could see that Sig was trying to stay awake, Abu also knew that a six-year-old child could persevere under the pressure of the magic riot and the Dark Lord. It's good to not be comatose until now, but Sig has to take the potion to straighten out the magic power.

Looking around quickly, he found that there was no intact place in the study room. The chairs had already fallen apart under the pressure of the Dark Lord, and the ground was in a mess.Without hesitation, Abu carefully supported Signus to sit on the ground, letting the semi-conscious Signus lean on his body. Abu held the potion in one hand, and stretched out his index finger into Signus with the other hand. Nas tried to pry it open between the gaps in the teeth, but Signus bit too tightly, and Abu couldn't succeed for a while.

"Um……"

Signus, who was leaning on Abu, struggled uncomfortably, and groaned in pain from his nose. The cold sweat on his back penetrated into Abu's body through his robe, and the coldness made Abu feel more anxious. There was no room for further delay in the case of Gnass.

Resolutely poured the potion into his mouth, turned Signus' body to face himself, Abu bent down, accurately captured Signus's tightly pursed lips, and slowly put the mouth in his mouth. The potion passed to Signus. In order to prevent the potion from flowing out, Abu made the lips of the two people fit tightly without any gaps. Nas's clenched teeth slowly loosened, and the potion flowed smoothly into Signus' mouth. The unbearable taste was obviously not liked by Signus, and the small tongue was very He stretched out consciously, trying to push the nasty potion out.

Finding that Signus had successfully drank the potion, Abu breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to leave Signus's lips, he felt the soft little tongue brushing against his tongue, numb and itchy. Let Abu touch the little tongue involuntarily, feel the little tongue curl up as if startled, and then touch his tongue lightly with shy temptation, the numbness becomes more and more profound , the taste of the potion spread in the mouths of the two, but it made Abu feel that it was no longer so unbearable.

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"Well……"

A low groan resounded in the study, like a basin of ice water pouring down on his head, which woke Abu up from his inexplicable obsession, his flustered tongue withdrew from Signus' mouth, and he looked at him lying on his back. Signus with arms bent, eyes half closed and thin lips slightly parted, and dark clouds floating over Abu's head.

He is a veteran of love affairs, and those lovers' skillful seduction can't make him lose his mind, but just now, he was addicted to a boy's unconscious touch that can't even be called a kiss. shame!

Abu's face was full of confusion. Could it be that, as Anna said, he had degenerated himself to such an extent that he would not let such a small child go?No, it must not be like this. Abu shook his head in his heart and rejected this possibility. He must have done this kind of thing just because he hadn’t found a bed partner to vent his anger for too long. Yes, absolutely For this reason, it seems that there is a need to vent, but Abu thought of the Vol.