[HP] love

Hill stood in front of the potions office in the cellar, hesitating a little.There were still ten minutes until labor service, but he didn't remember Professor Snape telling him the office password.He looked at the little snake swimming on the door in front of him, a little at a loss.Although the other party yelled something at him, Hill, who was not a Parseltongue, still couldn't understand.

"I assume that Mr. Stoke should have known at the entrance ceremony that the password for the dean's office in the first week of school is the same as that of the common room of the college! Or is it that Mr. Stoke's brain capacity is already equal to that of a troll? With no less than four years of memory, you need to hold a huge Pensieve every day to live?" A low and gloomy voice sounded from behind, and at some point, Professor Snape had already stood behind him.

"Professor..." Hill hurriedly turned around and greeted him. Although he was a little apprehensive, Professor Snape just hummed and ignored him.

"Glory." After Snape said these two words in a deep voice, the little snake on the door happily opened the door.Hill followed him into the office.

This is a gloomy room. Compared with the bright tower, the 1000-year-old history makes the Hogwarts castle's cellar emit moisture all the time.Unlike the common room, the dean's office seemed to be even less warm. There were several huge cabinets around, and Hill guessed that they were full of potion ingredients.On the other side of the wall is like a small library, under the weight of both sides, it looks extraordinarily gloomy here.

It seems that there is no change from last time!

Hill didn't dare to look any further, and walked to the desk that Professor Snape had specially set up for student labor, waiting sadly for the mice assigned to him.But a few minutes passed, but the professor still didn't speak. He looked at his dean with some doubts.

"Lucius is waiting for you at Malfoy Manor." After a moment of silence, Professor Snape frowned tightly and said impatiently without even looking at Hill.

Hill's face paled instantly.

He immediately understood why he had received labor service on the first day of school. It turned out that the Potions Office was actually a transit point for the Malfoy family!He was still wondering how to contact Mr. Lucius Malfoy after school started, and even had some small expectations in his heart, whether they would not have to meet each other during the school period.Now, everything is clear.

It turned out that this is the so-called "labor service".

Hill looked at his college dean with a grim face. For the first time, he realized that the other party's indifference was so terrifying.Oh, maybe it wasn't indifferent, the disgusted expression clearly felt that he was something dirty, for fear of staining his carpet.

"Okay, Professor." Hill took a deep breath and said pretending to be calm, but Merlin knew that his legs were almost too weak to stand still!

"I don't want to hear about the Slytherin students' night tour the next day," Snape said quietly. "Mr. Stoke better know when to come back."

"Yes, Professor." Hill bowed to Professor Snape, turned and walked towards the fireplace.

The fireplace leads to the bedroom from last time.When Hill arrived, he found that this time Mr. Malfoy was already sitting there waiting.The silk bathrobe was hung on his body, and the platinum-blond long hair was scattered softly beside the face that seemed to have disappeared. His fingers tapped the goblet lightly. Just sitting there was already a pair of painting.

Hearing the sound, Lucius raised his head, and his little friend had arrived.Seeing Hill Stoke in his Slytherin uniform, a smile played on his lips. "Sit." He pointed to the chair on the table next to him, where a goblet had already been placed, and the red wine in it glistened under the candlelight.

Hill's heart suddenly calmed down, and he obediently walked across to Lucius and sat down.

"Congratulations on the start of school." Lucius raised the wine glass in his hand, uttered such a sentence with a cello-like tone, and slowly expressed affection in his gray eyes.

Although he knew that this was all an illusion, Hill couldn't help his heart beating wildly, and raised his glass tremblingly, "Thank you." The Malfoys are really the best lovers. good.

Amused by Hill's blushing cheeks, Lucius seemed to be in a particularly happy mood. He swallowed the delicious red wine, and the small movement of his Adam's apple sinking and rising made the air radiate sexy smell.

"Xiaolong is enrolled this year." Like a conversation between old friends, Lucius said relaxedly leaning on the chair.

Hill reacted for a moment before he realized that what Xiaolong was referring to was Draco Malfoy, who also had platinum-blonde hair, and was the only son of the one in front of him. "Yes, he was assigned to Slytherin yesterday." Although he didn't know what the other party was going to say, it seemed his best choice to go down the line.

In fact, Lucius didn't mean to ask Hill to answer. He didn't pay attention to what the other party said, so he continued his topic: "Stay away from him." He said.

Hill suddenly felt that the room was a little cold.He stared at the pair of eyes that were still full of love just now, and suddenly felt a little funny.I was quite aware of what the honorable Mr. Malfoy was guarding against, and I thought it was something everyone knew, but I didn't expect Lucius Malfoy, who was eager to love his son, to warn himself so solemnly.

"Please don't worry, sir." He straightened his body to make himself look more upright, "I understand my position."

After scanning Hill's face with gray eyes, Lucius smiled in satisfaction.This is a clever child. I didn't expect such a brainless father to raise such a child!Obedient children should be rewarded, he ticked his chin lightly, "Come here."

Hill stood up obediently and walked over, knelt down in front of Lucius, raised his head obediently and looked up at him.

Lucius was very satisfied, he felt a little sorry for the pet he just got, stretched out his right hand to lift the little guy's chin slightly, then bent down, they exchanged a kiss, tender and lingering.The young man's youthful breath rushed towards his face, Lucius remembered the soft body he had tasted a few times before, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he decided not to suppress himself, got up and picked up Hill and rushed to the big bed next to him.

Hill returned to Professor Snape's office within the stipulated time.

Still neatly dressed in Slytherin school uniform, with unruly hair, if it wasn't for the flushed cheeks and awkward walking posture that betrayed him, Snape really wouldn't have thought that Hillstoke had just done it something.

When Lucius asked himself to lend the fireplace to a student before the start of this semester, he even thought that there was something wrong with his ears. There had never been such a precedent in his teaching history. Hughes quarreled once, but when the other party told him that the student was voluntary, he never expressed his views again.

For a self-willed aristocrat, there was never a savior who could save them.

However, seeing the calm and polite Mr. Stock in front of him, Snape was puzzled for a moment.

"Professor, I'm back." Hill Stoker bowed again to Professor Snape, "Can my labor service be over?"

Looking at the young man in front of him with some embarrassment, Snape instantly forgot his doubts. Such a shameless little troll is not worth his time! "You can go back." Chasing Guest Ling blurted out immediately.

"Okay, Professor." Hill walked out of the office.

By the time they returned to the Slytherin common room, Hill was exhausted.Mr. Malfoy seemed to have inexhaustible energy every time, which made his newly mature body a little tired of coping.The only thing on his mind right now is going to bed.

Seeing Hill's exhausted look, Allen walked over worriedly, "Hill, are you alright?"

"What can I do? I just dealt with two large barrels of rat bile, and I suffered a little mentally and physically." Hill tried his best to appear normal, pretending to be indifferent, but anyone could see that he The current state is not normal.

"I think it's better to let Hill go to rest first." Edwin said, "It should be better to sleep."

Nodding, Hill opened the bedroom door, "So, good night, guys."

"Good night, don't forget the Ancient Rune lesson tomorrow." Edwin was always so reliable.