When Hisoka meets V

After entering December, Regulus finally ended his suffering career as a gunman. After getting back all the wizard cards from Hisoka, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then rubbed the time he had parted with for a long time My dears, publicize the third-grade Chief Hisoka to the first-year students as a big villain. He grabs clothes and cards, bullies the juniors, has no respect for his elders, violates rules and disciplines, and makes Hisoka a heinous villain in the eyes of his juniors. Bad guys, as long as Hisoka shows that weird smile to the children, the children will become stiff and pale, and even forget the 36 tricks taught by Regulus as the best strategy.

This allowed Hisoka to find the feeling of bullying Xiaojie and Qiya's team Xiaoguo back then. He was very satisfied with this, and immersed himself in the joy of bullying Xiaopen friends.Snape and Lucius sneered: "Sooner or later, you will become the most famous pervert in all Slytherins!"

Well, the word "pervert" can't destroy Hisoka's strong nerves at all.

On December 31st, Voldemort was going to hold a birthday party at his manor.In fact, those Oro guessed right, it was a Death Eater party in disguise.Over the past few years, Voldemort has been secretly recruiting powerful magical creatures, such as trolls, giants, and even the night king vampires living in Romania.It's just that the people he sent have been unsuccessful. After all, the elite Death Eaters are people with status and status in the wizarding world.And those members with lower ranks are far from being the opponents of those magical creatures.

"I never knew that young people among pure-blood nobles could be so mediocre." Voldemort sat on the highest seat, with more than a dozen masked Death Eaters crawling under his feet. The patriarchs of the major pure-blood nobles kissed Voldemort's robes humbly, then stepped aside, knelt down, and waited for their masters to punish them for their ineffectiveness.

"Dear Mr. Crabbe." Voldemort looked at one of the men whose body was trembling slightly, "You, you are my junior, yes, don't be afraid. I still remember very clearly that you wanted to show your loyalty to me , killed a Gryffindor Mudblood, and pretended that he himself broke into the Forbidden Forest and died of an acromantula. What a perfect murder, Dumbledore could not accuse even if he knew the truth you."

Crabbe said tremblingly, "Thank... thank you, Master, for your compliment."

Voldemort smiled and nodded, and said: "I was very satisfied with you at that time, you were a perfect subordinate, you made me proud of you, but—" he narrowed his red eyes, and his smile narrowed, " I will not forgive you for the mistakes you made in Northern Ireland. Because of that stupid mistake, you caused me to lose thirteen equally good and noble Death Eaters, and you must accept the punishment, Crucifixion!"

As Voldemort waved his wand, a red light hit Crabbe who was kneeling on the ground.His body convulsed violently, and then he groaned in pain, followed by an uncontrollable howl and howl of pain, rolling and struggling on the ground, completely without the proud aristocratic posture in front of people.The other Death Eaters didn't dare to speak out, for fear that they would attract the attention of the master sitting on the seat because of some sound that shouldn't be made, and become the second unlucky ghost. The master's Cruciatus Curse is not easy to endure.

Five minutes later, Voldemort stopped casting spells. With a wave of his hand, two young Death Eaters carried Crabbe away who was lying motionless on the ground. Voldemort looked at the wand in his hand, and said as if talking to himself: "It's my birthday in twenty days, I need a few young people to help me prepare, um... Rudolphs and Bella. By the way, Abrak's son has grown up, and Lucius is a good boy."

"..." Abraxas Malfoy resisted the urge to look up at the sky, where his son would arrange a banquet, he would only arrange himself.

"Abraxas has been in poor health recently, and it's time for Lucius to share the burden." Voldemort looked at Abraxas with an elegant smile.

"..." Dear Tom, thank you for caring about me.Abrak complained silently.

Before the Christmas holiday, Lucius raised his gorgeous tail like a white peacock, showing off his glory from the Dark Lord: he will be the steward at the Lord's birthday party. One, and very likely to receive the Lord's mark at this banquet.So, he will be the youngest Death Eater.

"If your poor mind full of beauty magic and beauties has forgotten, then I can remind you that the 31st is only a few days away, and you, Malfoy, 'one of the stewards', have only been showing off so far That's all." Snape was never stingy with his venom when facing Malfoy.And Messi and Sofia were also cynicizing.

Lucius raised his pointed chin: "I won't be offended by your poor jealousy."

The corners of Snape's eyes twitched slightly, this Malfoy really deserved a beating.Narcissa happily watched her fiancé become the public enemy of all Slytherins, she shook her head, and was going to get some desserts and drinks to divert everyone's attention, to rescue the fiancé Lucius who was in a tight siege, seeing Hisoka came down the stairs with a smile on his face and asked, "Dear Hisoka, what good thing happened to you?"

"Secret~?" Hisoka squinted his eyes and smiled at Narcissa, which was as good as Lucius's.

Hisoka had indeed encountered a good thing.But it has to start with a bad thing.

In Professor Sprout's herbal medicine class, he got all over his body with the slime of Kilya's grass roots. After class, he rushed back to the dormitory to take a bath as fast as possible, and of course skipped the magic of Professor Binns History class (he was always sleeping in History of Magic anyway).Thinking that it was still early, he acted like a floating corpse in the bathtub for a while, then got up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the bathroom, but when he saw the person lying on his four-poster bed, he was a little surprised, surprised After that, it was laughing.

The man lying in his bed was Voldemort. Voldemort didn't wear his usual black wizard's robe with silver trim. He wore a black silk shirt with a dark golden rattan pattern on the left side of the shirt, which added a bit of elegance to the original low-key black luxury.His clothes are only buttoned to his chest, and his pearly white chest can be seen. On the net, there is a delicate and sharp collarbone. Combined with his slightly tired sleeping appearance, this man trapped in the green sheet is full of crazy Alluring and sexy.

Hisoka could guess that this man was too busy these days, and even those refreshing potions couldn't drive away his tiredness.He should have apparated back to Hogwarts after finishing his work outside, but for some reason he came to Hisoka's dormitory.Seeing that this was a room belonging to a perverted Slytherin, he temporarily relaxed his tense nerves, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Hisoka looked at the man who fell asleep with fatigue, thinking about going to Regulus for today's homework.I don't know if I can still yell at that child without the wizard card as a threat.If it doesn't work, go to the battle in person and smash Ms. Butler's fantasy about herself. Maybe Ms. Butler will let him go for the sake of her own eyes, so she doesn't have to be forced to write a thesis.

Thinking of this, he was looking at the sleeping Dark Lord, and felt that this handsome man was really pleasing to the eye, um, pleasing to the eye.He lowered his body, looked at the delicate face that seemed to be carved by a knife, and suddenly noticed something, raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and smiled, lowered his body a bit, and kissed Voldemort's face, on his lips. It was the delicate and soft touch of Voldemort's cheek. He straightened up and licked his lips.Danfeng's eyes were full of smiles, and then she turned and left the dormitory.

Little V, pretending to be sleeping is not a good fruit~?

After Hisoka left, Voldemort opened his eyes.There was a bit of consternation in his red eyes.He reached out and touched the place on his face where Hisoka had just kissed, and then laughed, a little helpless but with a little more indescribable emotion.He lay back again, with his hands folded behind his head, and the emotions that had surged in his red eyes returned to the sinister calm when he punished the Death Eaters just now.

"In this case..." He murmured, a smile that was determined to win on the corner of his lips.