When Dumbledore and the others came out of the Pensieve, their faces were as gloomy as the dawn.Professor Minerva McGonagall and Mrs. Potter even had red eyes.

The most impatient Charis Potter had already started yelling: "Muggles are so evil?! Oh, Merlin! Were all those monsters conjured by them with black magic? And, what do they hold in their hands?" What the hell is that little black thing in the movie? James, how can you cast spells slower than a Muggle?! I think you really need to strengthen your training! You know how to mess around all day long!"

"Charis, in my opinion, Muggles don't use black magic. You know, Muggles don't have magical power at all." Dumbledore said in a deep voice.The old wizard looked at the Pensieve in silence for a while, and sighed.Then he turned to Voldemort, the leader of the younger generation who had told him that Muggles were not as weak as he thought: "Tom, I think you should know more about the weapons of Muggles, and the... An experiment to become like a monster."

"Of course." Voldemort replied coldly, glanced at the old Mr. Potter, and then gestured to the wizards, "I think you should be happy to see Muggle weapons for yourself."

No one would refuse his offer.Led by Voldemort, the group arrived at the shooting range on the back hill of the manor.

There are some conventional firearms in the shooting range, and their penetration and lethality clearly illustrate one thing: when a wizard faces more than three gun-wielding Muggles, it is already quite dangerous up.Want to fight back with a spell?But the range of some firearms is far enough that Muggles don't need to appear in front of wizards at all, they just need to hide from a distance and attack - even Dumbledore can't guarantee that he can deal with it intact.As for large-scale weapons such as bombs, the facts have also proved that whether it is a common protective spell such as armor and body protection, or a more advanced protective magic circle, they can only resist one attack from artillery fire at most.

"This is just a conventional weapon, Dumbledore." Before Dumbledore and the others left, Voldemort emphasized, "If you are interested, you can learn more about Muggle modern warfare. Before wizards still maintain the tradition of thousands of years ago Muggles had already landed on the moon. Now, this is not the time to win a battle with a sword and shield."

Dumbledore showed a thoughtful expression, but his uneasiness could be seen in his eyes. "Tom, according to what you said, grabbing those things in Severus's research institute is also unacceptable to Muggles and prohibited by law. Then, may I think that you will not use the same extreme How to deal with Muggles?"

"In fact," Voldemort looked at Dumbledore with a half-smile, "I have far more respect for Muggles than you, Dumbledore."

If you don't investigate and understand, you will arbitrarily think that Muggles are weak.Such a sense of superiority from a high place is really hard to imagine that wizards would be strictly controlled by Muggles before they knew about it for thousands of years.

Dumbledore who added to the history of persecution.But, that's what it is.

Dumbledore did not forget that his sister Arianna was bullied by Muggle boys and turned into a squib.It's just... After the fierce quarrel with Gellert and finally took a completely different path.The impact and blows these things brought to the young him made him overcorrect in the end...

When the old wizard spoke again, his back straightened again, and his blue eyes regained their brilliance, "Yes. I think, I'd be happy to change some old and biased ideas from now on. Tom, I hope you too I can always keep your promise."

"Slytherin will not give promises lightly." Facing Dumbledore's distrust, the corners of Voldemort's mouth slightly raised.Between him and the old wizard, there would never be a real united front.However, even looking at Dumbledore's insistence on protecting the interests of the majority from beginning to end, he is willing to admit that this famous white wizard is indeed a respectable old man.

Because he couldn't and didn't want to at all.What he is willing to protect will always be his own, lovers, friends, interests and glory.

"Sev?" Voldemort came out of the bathroom but found that his boy was not in the bedroom.He was very sure that he had seen Severus lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, why did he suddenly get up and run out?

The man with black hair and red eyes looked for the balcony following the magic induction, and then he got the answer.

A young eagle with pure black and shiny feathers was perched on the railing of the terrace, its eyes were cold and sharp, and its posture was proud and awe-inspiring.Seeing Voldemort coming out of the room, the young eagle tilted its head, spread its wings and flew up.First it glides low, then flies into the sky.Under the moonlight, hovering, wandering, gradually turning into a black spot in the moon.

Voldemort raised his head and watched him, watching the beautiful and vigorous figure move in the air.This is the person he found worth defending with his life, the treasure he will never give up.

When the black young eagle landed on the terrace again, it instantly changed back to the appearance of a black-haired boy.Severus looked at his lover with some trepidation - he had suddenly discovered that he could assume animal form without the need for Armagnis' spell.And when he turned into a black eagle, he was so eager to fly to the sky, eager to feel the power of the wind.All of this probably stems from the mysterious blood he inherited from the Prince family.

"Druid," Voldemort stepped forward and pulled the boy into his arms, "An ancient druid with the same origin as the forest elves. Sif, I guessed that before. I am close to nature and can use my own way to communicate with nature. Fusion to obtain unique magical abilities, being loved by other magical creatures, and even the Prince family's talent in potions. These can all be regarded as the characteristics of a druid, can't they?"

"But, isn't it said that druids are generally giant bears after transformation?" Severus revealed

With a confused expression, he looked at his lover and asked in puzzlement.

"That's a human druid priest who was taught by ancient druids. A real ancient druid should be able to change his body shape according to his own wishes. Sev, that suits you very well," Voldemort said in his red eyes Reflecting the handsome and handsome figure of the black-haired boy, "Very, perfect..."

The last words dissipated in the tightly touching lips of the two lovers.

With lingering lips and tongue, Voldemort nibbled and licked Severus' moist pink lips with an inexplicable urge.The boy's breath began to become a little unsteady, and the hand tightly clutching the clothes on Voldemort's chest gradually circled his lover's neck upwards.His eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed calm, but his trembling long eyelashes and gradually warming skin had already exposed his true state at the moment.

The man with black hair and red eyes has deep eyes, and the person in his arms can always easily make him lose control.The heat in his stomach almost rushed into his head, making him desperate to eat his boy dry.

"Sev..."

The remaining rationality told him that he must stop immediately.But his hands were still clinging tightly to that thin body that hid infinite vitality, and while kissing his lover, Voldemort brought her to the bedside.

After being brought down on the bed, Severus realized that the situation was a bit awkward at the moment.Moisture filled his eyes, and the black-haired boy nervously looked at the man standing above him, looking at him seriously.An unknown flame flickered in those dark red eyes, dangerous and charming.

"my love……"

In the deep and hoarse voice is the strong desire that is suppressed.Before he finished speaking, Voldemort couldn't help but leaned down again, and his wet and hot kiss landed on the side of Severus' neck, rubbing it finely, then down his collarbone, staying on the red spot on his chest ...

"Tom!..." Severus couldn't help trembling from the stimulation of this strange feeling, he didn't know whether to push away or obey his instinct to accept his lover's caress | caress. Voldemort made the decision for him, and his big, bony hands clasped Severus' wrists firmly at his sides.The tip of the tongue lightly brushed across the youthful chest, seeing the little spot getting more rosy and standing up slightly, then he opened his mouth to suck it repeatedly.

"Hmm..." The voice that escaped accidentally from his throat made the boy's face redder even more.He remembered that dream again, and had more than one dream after that, which he was ashamed to say.At this moment, Severus was too nervous to open his eyes, and his heart was pounding wildly.He didn't even know when he hugged his lover's neck tightly.The lips were once again sealed by the heat, and the black-haired boy was completely addicted to this beautiful and sweet taste...

"Oh no!"

Severus flinched involuntarily when his lover held him somewhere between his legs.A more lingering kiss fell.It slid down from the red and swollen lips that were kissed, and rolled around the neck and collarbone, leaving one after another.

sweet mark.

With the increasingly swollen feeling being rubbed and caressed repeatedly, Severus bit his lower lip tightly, trying to suppress the small sobs in his throat, but he didn't know that his appearance was even more attractive in Voldemort's eyes tasty.

"Sev, I love you..." The magnetic and charming voice whispered sweet love words, and the lower abdomen was filled with more and more pain and unbearable longing. The movements under Voldemort's palms sped up, watching the boy's body subconsciously follow his movements and swing his waist in response to the wonderful feeling, the flames in his deep red eyes became more and more hot.

"Hmm~ Tom... let go..." Severus' body tensed up suddenly, his toes curled up slightly, and his shame made him nervously want to avoid Voldemort's hand.But Voldemort, who didn't want to miss every performance of his lover, skillfully kneaded the softness of the boy's top, and the uncontrollable bliss swept over the boy's whole body...

"Feeling alright, Sev." Voldemort greedily took in the contented expression of the black-haired boy when he was finally released.This is the first time for his Sev... The youthful appearance made a part of him as hot and hard as a soldering iron.

Severus opened his black eyes slightly, and looked at his lover with a trace of blankness, his whole body seemed to be on fire with shame.But Voldemort didn't seem to intend to let him go. The man with black hair and red eyes gently kissed Severus' lips, grabbed the boy's right hand and pressed it down on him: "Sev..."

The author has something to say: report that there is no meat to eat~ (serious face

CJ's Summer Solstice: Enough is enough, why do you think about writing these all day...

Xia Zhi of ws: I am also thinking about a certain V. If I can’t eat it all day long, I will really get sick... Besides, is cj still there?Didn't he elope with the integrity a long time ago?

Pseudo-cj Summer Solstice: Peat!Don't say such things!

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