[HP] love

After a year, Hill stepped into the study of Malfoy Manor again.

There was almost no change in this room, except that the stack of documents on the desk was different from before, and every place in the room was exactly the same as the last time I visited.This is Lucius' private study, usually only he can enter.The dark-toned pattern makes the whole study look extraordinarily aristocratic. On the bird stand beside the table is a robust white falcon, dozing off with its head hidden under its wings.

"Master Stoke, the master said he would be here in an hour, would you like some dinner? Dobby can prepare it for you!" The shrill voice of the house-elf sounded behind him.

Hill looked at the creatures on the ground in disbelief, "No need, I've already eaten at home." After a pause, he was surprised to find that Dobby hadn't left, and asked in surprise, "What else do you have to do? "

The little elf Dobby shook his head quickly, his big ears fanned out with excitement, "May I ask Master Stoke for any other orders, the master said that Dobby will listen to the master tonight!"

"I don't have any orders," Hill shook his head, "You can go down now, I want to stay by myself for a while."

After hearing this, Dobby looked hesitantly at the desk in the study, and then disappeared with a snap of his fingers.

Hill felt very strange, he had seen a few house-elves, but their common characteristic was to obey orders, and there had never been one like this one in the Malfoy family, which was procrastinating in doing things.He looked in the direction Dobby had last looked just now, and saw nothing different.

It was just an ordinary gorgeous desk, with the usual quills and ink on it, as well as half-marked parchment documents.If there is anything strange, the only thing that surprised Hill was that on today's table, there was an extremely ordinary box. This rough texture and shape seemed to be used only by the Weasley family. But now it is placed on the desk of Patriarch Malfoy, a model of nobility!

Walking over with some doubts, Hill got close to the box and looked it over carefully.A few simple wooden boards were casually nailed together, but such a simple box was solemnly placed in the center of the table, as if the owner was still playing with it before leaving.

An unprecedented curiosity suddenly occupied Hill's thinking. He pursed his lips, pretended to be nonchalant, lifted the lid of the box, and looked inside.He only glanced at it, but immediately his face changed drastically, and he took two steps back in horror.

Hill didn't know what was wrong with him. He confirmed that what he saw inside was just a black diary, with an ordinary shell, and it even looked like a cheap Muggle item!But it was such an ordinary thing that made him terrified, as if he saw something terrible, even now that his eyes glanced over the box inadvertently, he would feel horrified.

This kind of situation has never happened in Hill's life. Just a small diary will make him feel scared. Maybe he would not believe it when he said it before.But when the facts were in front of him, he really regretted his rash actions. He knew that the items placed in the center of the desk were very important, so why couldn't he restrain his curiosity?

Looking vigilantly at the opened box, Hill slowly moved forward. The closer he got to the table, the more trembling he felt. His senses seemed to be much more sensitive, and his pores seemed to be tensely closed.Finally moved to the table, he didn't even dare to look at the diary in the box, and quickly took the lid next to it to cover it.

By the time he regained his strength, he was already dripping with sweat.

I don't know what kind of evil thing that book is, maybe it has been used with advanced black magic, it is really terrible!Maybe that's what Dobby the house-elf was looking at just now...

Hill exhaled lightly, and his heart suddenly relaxed.He has to go to the bathroom to wash up quickly, and he will have to deal with Mr. Malfoy who is always restless. If he sees himself in such a mess, he may find that his things are passive.After looking at the ordinary box on the table again with lingering fear, Hill went straight into the bathroom.

Lucius has been feeling agitated recently. The Dark Lord once kept a notebook with him, which seemed to be a very important thing, but he had read it many times over the years, but he had no clue.When the Dark Lord fell, he hid this book in the Malfoy family's vault in Gringotts, so it was not found by the Ministry of Magic.But the news that Severus sent to himself recently really disturbed him. According to him, a big event happened at Hogwarts at the end of the semester. The scary thing is that it seems that the Dark Lord has appeared again.Although his strength is not as strong as before, the fear of facing him has not weakened at all.

What made Lucius feel guilty the most was that Dumbledore didn't catch the Dark Lord this time.This news is too horrifying, but it may also be an opportunity for the Malfoy family to clean up their crimes!Now there are only two pieces of information that can prove that he used to be a Death Eater - the Dark Mark on his left arm, and this diary of unknown purpose.The Dark Mark is not a big problem, it has been clarified as early as the trial; but if someone finds out that this notebook is still in his home, then he will definitely make a big fuss!

Lucius shuddered at the thought of being imprisoned in Azkaban.He made up his mind to throw away this notebook as soon as possible.But how to deal with it is really a problem.

Moreover, there was one thing that bothered him very much recently.Since Xiaolong came home from vacation, he started his acting career with Mrs. Malfoy again.Although he is happy to see his excellent son, for a man who has been separated from his wife and relaxed for nearly a year, it is really not easy to return to the daily life with a wife who already belongs to him things.

Fortunately, I still have a lover who can be on call.

The existence of Hill made him less evasive from this rigid and hypocritical life. For such a lover who came in and out of the fireplace every time, was young and handsome, did not refuse any of his requests, and would never talk nonsense to others, Lu Hughes was so satisfied, he secretly made up his mind to treat Hill better in the future.

Thinking of this caring lover who was waiting for him on the bed in the study after taking a shower, Lucius couldn't help but feel a little dry, his eyes deepened, and his pace towards the destination also sped up a little out of thin air.

Pushing open the door of the study, Lucius looked around and found no sign of Hill.There was a smile in his eyes, which meant that the little thing was either taking a bath, or had already gone to bed and waited for him.He walked two quick steps, but paused for a moment when he passed the desk, his eyes swept over the box containing the notebook, complex colors appeared on his face, and then disappeared immediately.

The bedroom in the study is connected to the bathroom. As soon as Lucius walked into this room, he felt hot and humid. He looked towards the bed and saw with satisfaction that Hill was wrapped in the clothes he had prepared for him. The bathrobe was nestled on the bed, eyes closed, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Walking gently to the side of the bed, Lucius stretched out his right hand and touched the boy's neck, with a suggestive color, his slow and gentle movements made Hill's sensitive skin instantly feel, and his normally bright eyes It opened in a daze, and looked at the owner of the hand with a mist that was not yet awake, and unconsciously rubbed it in his direction.

This action made Lucius' breathing a lot faster, and he couldn't help touching the smooth skin with his hand, and he couldn't put it down.His youthful body couldn't bear to be teased at all, and after a while, Hill was panting with a red face, and he looked at the controller standing beside him with a pleading look: "Malfoy...Mr...."

Lucius smiled lowly, and thoughtfully took his hand out of the boy's bathrobe, stroked Hill's hair a few times like an elder, "Listen to Xiaolong, have you been injured recently?" For a boy who is not a few years older than his son, Lucius always has a bit of love and affection, and he likes Hill's obedience and obedience.Such a child was actually attacked by the Forgetting Curse, and even stayed in bed for three full days before recovering. When Lucius heard the news, he was a little angry.Now when he looked at Hill again, there seemed to be a little more pity in his eyes. "Is it ready?"

Hill blushed uncomfortably and nodded, "It's all good." He felt quite uncomfortable with Mr. Malfoy's concern. Could it be that he treats all bed partners like this?Such a handsome, rich and considerate lover, if he really just lives under the oppression of his father and brother, maybe he will definitely fall in love with him...

Unaware of Hill's inner suspicion at all, Lucius found it cute that he blushed and didn't dare to look at him, and his rosy lips were slightly parted, as if inviting him.Of course he couldn't restrain his desire, so he immediately bent down and held the bright red in his mouth.