HP's return to innocence

What Drake asked was of course to skip a grade. At first Karkaroff thought that Drake asked to skip to the fifth grade, and he could immediately nod in agreement, but what he didn't expect was that what Drake asked was the seventh grade.

"Seventh grade?"

"Yes, I just want my diploma, with the normal WELs, and forgo the AWELs. I think you already know about the 'little accident' that happened to the two of us a while ago, so now, we don't just look It looks like an adult wizard, and it is. Therefore, the studies from the fourth to the sixth grade are completely unnecessary for us."

"Draco, have you heard..." Karkaroff frowned and looked over inquiringly.

"What?" Draco looked purely puzzled.

The corners of Karkaroff's mouth twitched slightly: "It's nothing, I think you are already very tired from the four-day trip, and you should also want to get familiar with this school as soon as possible. I will contact other professors about skipping grades, and try to find out as soon as possible." To answer you. In short, welcome to Durmstrang."

Draco, Crown and Scorpion were stuffed into a carriage. After the carriage started, Crown waved his wand lightly to turn this place into a space where he could speak safely.

"Cunning Malfoy."

"Huh?" Draco was a little surprised how the crown was such an opening statement.

"What Karkaroff thought just now, Malfoy is a liar with superb acting skills."

"Thank you for the compliment." Draco sat down and performed a curtain call, but the expression on his face was not as relaxed.Karkaroff, the headmaster of Durmstrang, once lost his life easily and worthlessly-the same is the headmaster, and the same is the magic school, Voldemort to Dumbledore and Hogwarts The emphasis on Hogwarts and the contempt for him and Durmstrang are really a sharp contrast. Although Hogwarts is indeed the one with a longer history, it is clear that Durmstrang is the one with a wider range of influence that one.

But this time, Drake didn't think Voldemort would give up on him so easily, which can be seen from Karkaroff's kindness and enthusiasm for him and the crown.There was never any friendship between Karkaroff and Lucius. Before Voldemort disappeared, they were in a competitive relationship. After Voldemort disappeared, Karkaroff disdain Lucius for using Gallon and acting skills to pretend to be innocent , and Lucius also hates this traitor who betrayed his former comrades in exchange for getting away-even Drake has to admit that these two people are actually laughing at each other...

In short, Karkaroff's unreasonable enthusiasm for the son of a man he once despised now must be due to the irresistible orders he received from others, such as the return of Voldemort.

"I suddenly feel like I'm doing something stupid." Draco took a deep breath, but this didn't make his face look any better, he still frowned with a gloomy expression.

"It's not too late to change the decision."

"You think I'm doing something stupid too?"

"Yes, but from my point of view, all things that may put you in danger are stupid things."

"And what if not from your point of view?"

"I don't know. There is too little necessary information. It is impossible for me to assemble a huge 3m x 3m puzzle with only two fragments. I can only know that this year's Britain will definitely not be peaceful, and you, obviously leave After getting out of the boiling cauldron, I still have to try my best to jump back."

"Although you didn't give me any practical advice, I have to say that after hearing what you said, I felt a lot more relaxed."

"That's not good news for me."

"Tom, how about you stay in Durmstrang and take care of Scorpius?"

"Don't think about it." Crown refused flatly, "And I want to warn you, Draco Malfoy, if you accidentally lose your life, I will absolutely let your son Have your parents reunite with you."

"Bound there, you can't hurt Malfoy, Tom." Draco smiled, with a look of complete indifference.

Guan Guan pursed his lips: "I didn't want to tell you, Draco." His voice was deeper than usual, which gave Draco a vague premonition, "The shackles of magic are gone."

"What?" Draco's eyes waited for an instant, and the crown first saw surprise from the pair of beautiful blue-gray, followed by defense and vigilance. The only thing that made him feel better was that Draco didn't touch his wand ,"when?"

"I don't know when it was lifted, but I found it on the boat. Do you remember that night, the night I hugged you from behind, I scratched your back, originally that was not allowed. Only I did a little more testing to be sure."

Although Drake was the one who imposed the restraint, as the crown of the party concerned, he was the one who knew his physical condition and the scope of the restraint best.Moreover, Drake has indulged a lot in the crown recently, and it should even be said that he no longer regards the crown as an "outsider who should be guarded against".

"It seems that you really don't want me to go back to England." From the moment he revealed this secret, there will be a crisis of trust between the two of them, and it will be a crisis of life. "You found out at that time, Or did you realize it later?"

"I didn't realize until the next morning."

"You actually have better choices."

"Yes, run and kill Voldy, I will become Voldemort myself, and you will be mine."

"Obviously you thought of it, but you didn't do it?"

"Because I found that there is no bondage, but not all constraints. For example, love, for example..." Guan Guan looked at the little scorpion sleeping in the stroller, "Although I don't want to admit that there is something between me and him. There's something, but... Anyway, I want you, but not with a chain around your neck, but like this time, me and you, eating, sleeping, talking, Read a book. Merlin! It's unimaginable that I would say such a thing."

Drake leaned over at the right time, and the crown unceremoniously pulled him over, took possession of his lips, and tasted every bit of his moist and warm mouth. Drake was not only willing to defend, he entangled him with his tongue. Crowned, snatching his fluids, also churning in his mouth.

When they finally left each other—the carriage stopped and someone was calling them outside—they were equally out of breath, with unconcealable redness on their cheeks, and even slightly swollen lips with lustrous water, while their tongues They are all numb, and the base of the tongue is even a little sore...

It was a coincidence that the one who called them outside the car was Henry Belmont who helped them with their luggage. The French teenager originally thought that he had developed a certain resistance after seeing them last time, but he was obviously wrong, because What got out of the carriage was not the usual well-dressed Malfoy and Gaunt, but exuded a sexual smell, clearly showing what they were about to do in the carriage, or what they had done—that The imagination made Belmont's nose warm and his throat dry.

Even if Belmont is straight, he has to admit that even the object of his most wonderful dream cannot be compared with any of the two "steaming" people at the moment, not to mention that they still don't know each other. The two above and below—one of them smiled happily but with a bit of teasing from the moment he saw him. He was like an angel who was drunk and smelled of sweet wine, while the other frowned, using anger but And hot and passionate eyes stared at him...

Belmont didn't know what he said at all. He only introduced to them the elegant and warm white two-story building behind him according to the needs of his work, or he didn't wet the bed when he was young and gave up his virginity not long ago. I have talked about my life experience all over again, in short, it is chaos, chaos, and chaos.

When he regained consciousness, he had returned to his dormitory for two people, only wearing underwear, lying under the quilt, and had made a mess of his quilt and leaflets.The only thing that made him feel lucky was that his big-mouthed roommate was not around, and that was it.

And when Belmont was making out with his own hands on his little single bed, Crown and Draco had already placed the little scorpion as quickly as possible, and of course the other luggage had already been done by the elf, and then the two of them were very natural. On this sunny noon, they rolled over each other like beasts, making themselves and each other sweaty, wet and hot, and finally drained each other's last drop of energy, but they still didn't let go of each other's heavy feelings. go to sleep.

"I think I need a shower." Diadem whispered into Draco's ear, and as he spoke, he nibbled Draco's neck, where there were already many "colorful" marks - finger marks, kisses. There are marks, bite marks, and even some things that the two of them can't figure out how to make. Of course, Guan Guan also knows that his own situation will not be better than Draco's.

"Me too." Draco replied by touching the back of the crown, the skin smooth and curvy, and down.

"Ugh!" Diadem moaned a little, "You're playing with fire, Mr. Malfoy."

"Don't you think this should be my line, my lord?" Under the quilt, Draco bent one leg and rubbed it lightly... So it turns out that even if you thought you had arrived before Limits, but when the thrill comes, you can always push yourself.

But just when the two of them thought they were about to go back to madness, the cry of the baby suddenly came - the baby of the little scorpion was wearing a spell that allowed them to hear the sound.

So Draco jumped up quickly, but when he landed, he shook for a while. After long-term high-intensity exercise, even a young man of his age would feel tired.As for the crown, when Draco looked at him, he seemed to be about to get up too, but obviously he failed, and after a muffled groan, he fell back on the bed.

"I'll help you take a bath when you come back from looking for the little scorpion."

Diadem reached out from the quilt and gestured to him to go away.Then retracted into the quilt again.

And not long after, when the two of them cleaned each other naked in the bathroom, they regained their sanity from the passion, and at the same time brought muscle soreness, but this did not affect the two of them from time to time to make small movements, soft kisses, some A suggestive touch, a vague rub... So Draco smiled, and the crown looked at him suspiciously.

"Although it's the first time, it's not enough. I think the state of both of us should be that."

"that?"

"In love."

"This is really... a surprise."

"Reason makes me kill you, but I choose to trust."

"I have to admit, if I hadn't been tossing with you for two hours just now, I would be willing to... toss with you for two hours. Then you will go back to England?"

"Well, go back."

"It seems that love is not everything."