Professor of LVSS is so cute

Voldemort took Severus to the Prince Manor with the apparition, and his body shook, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Teacher?!" Severus, who was half-embraced by him, was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly turned back to hug him, barely supporting his slipping body with both hands.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The demon king, whose face was as white as paper, buried his face in the neck of his student in this posture, and said in a hoarse voice.

Severus didn't believe Voldemort's words of reassurance, but he adjusted his posture slightly to make it more comfortable for Voldemort to lean on, and then ordered the helpless house-elves beside him to float away with Voldemort. Get up and send to the master bedroom of the manor.

When Voldemort lay down on the bed, Severus knelt on one knee beside the bed and stared at his teacher worriedly, begging Voldemort not to hide anything from him.

"You know I won't believe your words, please tell me the truth."

Voldemort looked at him with stubborn eyes and sighed, "Do you still have the soul stabilizer? If you have any, bring it to me."

Severus thumped when he heard this, "Yes, I'll let Jiji bring it here." He promised his teacher and ordered the house elf to levitate them into the master bedroom.

In less than half a minute, Gigi walked in with a potion box.

Severus opened it and took out a bottle from inside, hesitating for a while, wondering if he should hand it over.

"Why? Still not willing?" Voldemort teased, suppressing the pain.

Gritting his teeth, Severus pried the cork off the bottle himself and brought it to his teacher's mouth.

Voldemort drank it down without any hesitation.

Severus watched him finish his drink, his distorted complexion became calm again, and he asked him nervously and uneasily, "Is there something wrong with the formula I gave you?"

Voldemort, whose complexion was still pale and somewhat frightening, felt the regained stability of his soul, breathed a little and shook his head, "No, it has nothing to do with your formula—"

"Then what about you?" Severus, who thought he was covering for himself, suddenly raised his voice.

"It really has nothing to do with you, it's the person who made the medicine for me who betrayed me." In order to dispel the self-blame in his student's heart, Voldemort could only tell the truth.

"...Didn't you say that man is trustworthy?" Severus' eyes widened.

Voldemort smiled wryly, knowing that this was a desperate fight by Light and Shadow to prevent his past self from repeating the same mistakes.

After all, it was getting closer and closer to the time when he marked Severus in his previous life.

It's ridiculous to say that, in the past, when Light and Shadow were bound by Severus, Voldemort naturally dared to squeeze every penny of his value without any hesitation.Now, the situation is reversed, and Severus, the person he used to blackmail the light and shadow, has instead become Voldemort's own weakness - all this is really a karmic cycle, and the retribution is not good.

Seeing that his teacher was silent for a long time, Severus naturally knew that there would be no answer to this question even if he continued to ask, he frowned and said: "From now on, you will leave all your medicines to me, anyway, I will be there in a few months. Graduated—no further delays!" In order to avoid his teacher's refusal, Severus blocked Voldemort's possible excuses first.

"You have said that, of course I will not refuse your kindness again," the devil chose to accept the sincerity of his students, "Don't worry, I will learn from this lesson."

"Teacher, it's better not to talk too much." Voldemort didn't say that, but as soon as he said that, Severus felt full of anger, "A few days ago, you swore that There are very few people in this world who can hurt you, and as a result... I didn't see you for a few days and I made myself like this—and made everyone wait like fools in Malfoy Manor!"

"You don't even think about how much we look forward to the sky." Severus, who was becoming less and less afraid of his teacher, was still angry. "It's obviously a great thing, but because of your negligence, everyone is frightened." While talking, he did not forget to touch the Dark Mark on his arm happily.

After Voldemort's improvement, the mark was no longer as ugly as in the previous life, but it was still shocking when it was branded on the pale forearm.

Seeing the unconcealable love on Severus' face, Voldemort coughed twice guiltyly, feeling that his situation was getting more stable, he hurriedly changed the subject, "Why are there so many soul stabilizers in your potion box? "

The color of the soul stabilizer is a very special light green, which looks unusually eye-catching in the white potion box.

Now it was Severus' turn to be embarrassed, and he turned his eyes away, his eyes flickering as he tried to perfunctory, but was forcibly stopped by his observant teacher.

"Dear Severus, the teacher is sure to answer your questions—" Voldemort reminded with narrowed eyes, "Or do you want the teacher to have reservations about you in the future?"

"...You know, the shelf life of the soul stabilizer is very long," the future Patriarch Prince, who was threatened by his teacher, pursed his lips uncomfortably, "I also boiled it for a while, just a little bit," his face flushed , compared a little movement with the thumb and index finger, "I just didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect to accumulate so much all at once?" Voldemort's face was beaming with joy.

Severus looked at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at his teacher who was smiling all over his face.

■

After the annual Malfoy dinner, the Christmas break is only a few days away.

Voldemort was rarely able to spend the remaining days with Severus properly due to his soul being traumatized again.

When Voldemort insisted on sending Severus to platform nine and three-quarters, Severus looked at the teacher who had become 'alive and lively' again under his careful care, and said in an emotional voice, "I really I don’t know if I should thank the person who poisoned you—”

The Demon King, who knows the elegant meaning of the string song, smiled unconsciously, "When you graduate, we will have plenty of time to be together." He comforted his student who was extremely sad because of parting.

"You're right," Severus tried to cheer up, "this will be the last time we part." There was a hint of swear-like firmness in his tone.

Voldemort stared at him emotionally for a while, then took a step forward abruptly, and embraced the boy who was becoming more and more tall and straight into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Severus' heart beat violently, "Teacher, I..."

"I've told you many times," Voldemort said first, feeling the body tense unconsciously in his arms because of his closeness, "No matter what you do to me, I don't take offense—"

"But I-"

"Severus, I spent a lot of mana this time to stabilize my broken soul, and now only you can help me!" Voldemort interrupted Severus again.

"This, this is the station!" The expression on Severus' face could already be called panic!

"I know this is the train station." Voldemort raised his chin without refusal, lowered his head and kissed those two lips that were slightly parted in fright. "Don't underestimate the Ignoring Curse I personally cast."

After a suffocating long kiss, Severus limp and gasped in Voldemort's arms, a beautiful and dazzling fishtail tore the pants under his robe and locked them tightly touched Voldemort's waist.

The whistle of the train that was about to depart had already echoed over the platform, and the black-haired Slytherin, who was clutching the demon king's shoulder blades tightly with his hands, was almost sobbing: "...Tail!"

What about his tail!

How could it be taken back so quickly!

"Don't worry." Although he was a little puzzled, the Demon King, who was sure that he could indeed control the blood of the young siren in his arms, comforted Severus's swollen lips. "Just wait a little longer."

"But the train..." Severus looked in vain at the Hogwarts train that was already moving.

"It's okay, we just need an apparition." Voldemort lifted Severus who was wrapped around him a little higher, "As long as we hurry up, you can reach Hogwarts before the people on the train. "

After another whirlwind that he had become accustomed to, Severus was manifested to Hogsmeade by Voldemort carrying his followers.

Hogsmeade was bustling with people coming and going at this time.

Under the cover of the Ignore Charm, Voldemort held Severus openly and looked around the small village of pure wizards, lowering his head and asking where his students were going to sit.

"The train doesn't come so fast," Voldemort said calmly, soothing his restless student, "We can take a stroll here and buy something you like along the way."

As powerless as he could be, Severus stared at his teacher expressionlessly.

"Severus, are you mad at me?" Voldemort feigned surprise and looked at the boy whose cheeks were puffed up with anger—whether the other party admitted it or not, when he transformed into a mermaid, he always He wanted to be a little more straightforward than his human form, "I thought you were the same as me, unwilling to part with me so soon." Voldemort sighed pretending to be sad, puffed up The little mermaid pressed against a nearby stone wall, looking at his beautiful silver-green pupils.

"If you were suddenly turned into a feathered snake at the beginning of school and then...then...in this way, I believe you will not be in a better mood than me." Severus said a little unwillingly, with a smile on his face His expression softened a lot compared to before.

"I was too impulsive," Voldemort sighed, feeling the cold fish tail under his arm turn back into his legs little by little, "I should have asked your permission before—"

"There's no way I'm going to agree!" Severus, whose trousers hung like rags from under his robe, yelled at Voldemort, who was so embarrassed he wanted to dig a hole. "This is really stupid! Why don't you say that you don't have enough magic power at home!"

"Didn't I forget that at the time?" Voldemort reluctantly paused on the white and smooth thigh for a moment, touched his nose, enlarged Severus' suitcase, and took out a new pair of trousers from inside and handed it over.

"I think you just want to embarrass me on purpose!" After looking around for a while, Severus, who dared to change his pants as quickly as possible, continued to choke with his teacher after making sure that no one was coming to this corner for the time being!

He was so angry that his eyebrows almost didn't fly into the hairline, but he didn't know how charming he was at the moment!

Whether it's the slightly red and swollen lips that were kissed, or the messy robe, or the pair of straight long legs under the robe, the demon king was furious.

"Ahem, Severus, you have wronged me greatly," Voldemort, who took Severus's hand into his own again, threw the shrunken suitcase back into his pocket, and led him to honey Going to the Duke Candy Store, "Is the teacher such a bad-hearted person in your heart?"

Finally getting rid of the strange numbness and chilliness, Severus regained some sanity that was on the verge of collapse. He snorted softly, refusing to speak a word to his teacher.

Voldemort teased him several times without giving up, but he couldn't pry his mouth open.

In the end, he had no choice but to use his trump card, "Severus, we can get along for another four or five hours at most, when the Hogwarts train arrives..." He spoke halfway skillfully, leaving Let a black-haired mermaid fill up the space.

Severus, who didn't like sweets at all, came to a sudden stop as he rushed past the rows of shelves.

The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled slightly indistinctly.

"...Don't do this again!" Severus stared blankly at the large bag of fudge in front of him, not looking at someone's smug smile.

Voldemort gently hugged the stubborn and awkward boy into his arms, and whispered "Hello" in his ear.

"If you don't have enough magic power, you should tell me earlier...and...you can't...you can't just make me a mermaid!" Severus, whose ears were tickled by his seemingly non-existent touch, was almost rolling and crawling She broke out of his embrace, afraid that she would be turned into a weak soft-legged shrimp by the other party again.

Voldemort looked at him nervously, as if avoiding a scourge, and nodded his reassurance helplessly.

Severus covered his ears and stared at him dubiously.

Voldemort raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall of Honeydukes Candy Store, "There are only four little—"

Before he could finish speaking, Severus had spontaneously jumped back to his side.

——Severus, who realized that he had committed a fool again, blushed and wanted to escape again, but was firmly trapped in his arms by Voldemort, who was already on guard!

"Time is really running out," the devil straightened his face, "Are you sure you want to bet with me on the train?"

Severus froze, this time he was really honest.

■

As the only purely wizarding village in the UK, Hogsmeade naturally has its merits. When the teachers and students visited it from beginning to end, the Hogwarts train was also honking its sirens. Slowly stopped at the terminal of Hogsmeade.

Severus and his teacher, who had several more packages in their robe pockets, stood on the dark and narrow platform, watching the people in the train come out like ants from one carriage after another, among them, the faces were solemn The group of Slytherins looked particularly conspicuous.They seemed to be looking for something, with unusually solemn expressions on their faces.

Voldemort looked at the group of little snakes, and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile: "Go, they are looking for you."

He was talking about removing the Ignoring Charm on Severus, but his sleeve was grabbed by his student again.

"...I'll be home soon, you...take care of yourself." Severus lowered his eyes slightly, "The double-sided mirror you gave me is not for display."

Voldemort looked slightly startled, knowing that he was still angry about his loss of contact some time ago, he smiled wryly, and said again: "Okay, I promise you, I will take it with me like you, so that you can find me anytime .”

Hearing this, the corners of Severus's mouth curved into a smile, and he fixed his eyes on his teacher, his eyes were sore for some reason, "...I'm glad I can spend four or five more hours with you like this... ...Teacher, I am just like you, and I am also reluctant to part with you so soon."

"You should have told me this earlier," Voldemort looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, and suddenly regretted that when he realized that the light and shadow were poisoning him, he purposely ignored the behavior of the boy in front of him because of his anger—now that he thought about it, this Christmas holiday they really did A lot of time wasted. "That way I can at least give you some time to turn the fish tail back... But it's okay, as long as I control myself a little..."

"What?" Severus looked up suspiciously.

Voldemort leaned slightly, "I said, I want to kiss you."

"...Isn't your magic already—" Severus looked at his teacher in shock and bewilderment, his heart beating violently for some reason.

"Yes, fully recovered," Voldemort approached the confused black-haired Slytherin with tenderness in his eyes, "so this kiss has nothing to do with magic..." The rest of his words fell into Sif In the lips and teeth that Les was pried open by him.

It was another long kiss that suffocated the chest, and Severus leaned against an already lit lamppost, panting, "Are... are you crazy? What if I change again what to do?!"

"If it changes again, come home with me, anyway, I don't want to be separated from you," Voldemort half-jokingly pulled him back, "Don't worry, I didn't use magic power to lure the blood of magical creatures in your body, you just It’s not easy to change.”

Severus shot his wayward teacher an annoyed look, "You just promised me not to touch me casually!"

"I asked for your permission, didn't I? Dear Severus, don't forget, from the beginning to the end, you didn't hide."

The Demon King meaningfully lifted the Ignoring Curse on Severus, and pushed him into the turbulent crowd with a little force on his arm.

"Ah——I saw Senior Prince! Senior Prince is there!"

Severus, who was staggered by the crowd and couldn't help turning his head to look at him, was spotted by a student from the same academy who had been looking for him all along!

Soon the little snakes from Slytherin College gathered one after another, and Severus covered his red and swollen lips with his hand in embarrassment, and he was surrounded by the crowd and boarded a Thestral Pulled carriage.

Voldemort stared at his back silently, and secretly swore in his heart: This is the last time.

Parting from you for the last time.

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