Professor of LVSS is so cute

Voldemort decided to hide the matter of Severus's pregnancy after a fierce psychological struggle - this child can be said to be the last hope of his relationship with Severus, and the only link between them to reconcile. He is as tough as the Dark Lord, and he dare not have the slightest chance of luck.

After driving Dr. Hall away, he concealed Severus' gestational traits with an ancient spell that had been passed down for thousands of years.

——This kind of spell originated in the Middle Ages when witch hunts were in full swing. Since the Holy See at that time implemented a policy of genocide against wizards, as long as pregnant wizards fell into their hands, there was absolutely no possibility of survival—the Holy See at that time was down According to the death order, witches and wizards who are found pregnant can be killed on the spot without being interrogated by the Holy See Inquisition.

The reason why Voldemort would implement such methods on his soul mate now was because he was forced to do so.He simply couldn't predict how Severus would react when he knew about this child - this was his and Severus' first child, so he couldn't be careless.

Voldemort believed that as long as he was not a very careful person, he would never have noticed that Severus was pregnant. As for the pregnancy potion that Dr. Hall asked Severus to prepare, Voldemort also planned to do it himself, trying to find a way He coaxed Severus to drink it—in short, Voldemort already had a premonition that he would spend ten months exhausted physically and mentally.

It never occurred to him that Voldemort would hide himself on such a major matter. As soon as Severus opened his eyes, what he saw was a pair of scarlet eyes flowing with helplessness and doting. Severus avoided him subconsciously. eyes, rubbed his nose and mumbled, "Why did I fall asleep?"

"Dr. Hall said you were overwhelmed, and that's why he cast a sleep spell on you during the examination," Voldemort said calmly. "What are you trying to do these days? Put yourself in such a mess?"

"I..." What Voldemort said made Severus break out in a cold sweat.He didn't want Voldemort to know why he was as overwhelmed as the therapist had said. "I don't know what's going on these days." Severus quickly glanced at Voldemort, "I'm always thinking about it uncontrollably." There was also a bit of confusion and confusion on his face at the right time.In fact, he wasn't lying either, his mood had indeed continued to decline in an irresistible manner these days - but Severus knew in his heart that it was because he was worried about Lily, who might be killed by Voldemort at any time.

As soon as Severus said this, it was Voldemort's turn to get nervous.

Even though he knew Severus would never think of getting pregnant, he couldn't help but tense up.

"It's possible that you've been too tired lately," Voldemort said with a relieved smile on his face after his heart skipped a beat and then regained his composure, "I believe you'll be fine in a while, but you have to remember to take your medicine well—— Otherwise, I won't let you go to this year's Quidditch World Cup."

"...as if I was begging you to go to Germany." Severus, who was afraid that Voldemort would ask the bottom line, saw that the other party was not as clung to this question as he imagined, and his mood couldn't help but lighten up a lot.

"Isn't it?" Seeing that Severus was fooled by himself, Voldemort frowned slightly, "Who can't walk when they see the potion?"

Severus' face flushed instantly, "It's obvious that you did something wrong first, so it's fine if you don't apologize—you're still bullying!"

Voldemort blinked his rabbit eyes twice in astonishment.

"Am I wrong?" Severus pretended to be angry, "Or did you forget the bad things you did so quickly?!"

"...Cy, Severus? You—" Voldemort, who heard what the former said, finally found his voice, and his emotions were overwhelming. "You...Are you planning to forgive me?" If not, why did you complain that you had bullied him in such a tone that explained everything?

"Forgive? Do you think what I've done deserves my forgiveness?" Severus said half-truthfully, the resentment in his tone still lingering.

Already regarded this as Severus' soft heart and wanting to reconcile, the devil's face was full of peach blossoms, "Yes, yes, you are right, the former me is really not worthy of forgiveness, but I will change it, Si Fleurs, I'll fix it—"

"I promise I won't bully you again." The Dark Lord who vowed so swearingly didn't realize that his behavior at the moment was the same as that of a boy in kindergarten fawning over a little girl.

"That depends on your performance." Severus replied blankly.

Voldemort resisted the urge to kiss the person in front of him, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you." He gently pushed Severus back on the bed, "You sleep a little longer, I'll let you Gigi is going to prepare easy-to-digest and nutritious food, and help you brew the potion that Dr. Hall prepared."

"...Will you help me?" Severus, who was pressed by the devil on the bed and watched him pull the blanket up to his chin, was taken aback for a moment.

Voldemort, who never thought that he would miss such a "you" one day, calmly removed the blanket on Severus' body, and said lightly, "Yeah, I don't worry about buying it from a pharmacy outside."

Hearing this, Severus felt like an overturned five-flavored bottle, with all kinds of flavors in his heart.

"...I, I can handle it by myself." He said in a low voice.

"All you need to do now is to take a good rest, and then go to Germany with me in good spirits—" Voldemort's scarlet eyes were full of indelible tenderness, "Severus, the Quidditch World Cup is All wizarding events, you can't do without a healthy body."

"but I……"

"Besides, I know you've always wanted to visit those villages in Germany, and this is a great opportunity—" Voldemort interrupted Severus gently, patting him on the shoulder.

The young Prince couldn't stand the tenderness in the Demon King's eyes because of him, and lowered his eyes to promise, "I will get better as soon as possible."

Voldemort looked at his rare and docile soul mate, a satisfied smile flickered across his mouth.

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A week later, Voldemort took Severus on a flying carriage bound for Germany.Accompanying them were Lucius and other officials from the Ministry of Magic, followed by other Death Eaters.

The Minister of Magic of Germany is a loyal follower of Grindelwald. As one of the most trusted subordinates of the first generation of Demon King, this Minister has a great dislike for Voldemort - no one would like to see One's own master was replaced by another successor.However, his political literacy allowed him to greet Voldemort and his party with a smile on his face, and personally led Voldemort and his party to the camp dedicated to the Ministry of Magic of each country.

The tents here are all provided by the German Ministry of Magic (unlike the public), and they can accommodate hundreds of people without being crowded.

Lucius, who was in charge of all the details of the trip, arranged Severus' room next to Voldemort's - the Dark Lord was very pleased with that.

Since both Voldemort and Severus were not interested in Quidditch, after completing a series of diplomatic and visiting work, Voldemort fulfilled his promise to Severus and took him directly to this An auction of rare items specially held for the Quidditch World Cup.

This auction was held in an underground trading fair in Augsburg, and Voldemort had to go through many twists and turns to get the admission ticket inside.

It stands to reason that all visitors to the auction should take Polyjuice Potion to enter the venue, but because Voldemort was worried about the child in Severus' womb, he specially prepared two disguise masks inherited from thousands of years ago.

Such a mask is a unique and supreme treasure even if it is placed at the auction. Compared with the short-term effect of compound decoction and the pain of deformation, such a mask is obviously much more precious.

Voldemort made two shots as soon as he made a move, and he dared to bring him to this place full of dragons and snakes, as long as he had eyes, he would not dare to offend him—plus he had a thick cold that was almost breathless. The cold magic pressure also made the German black wizard Li Li, who had been wandering on the edge of darkness all year round, terrified. As a result, Voldemort and Severus spent an auction that was not disturbed by anyone.

Potions are the relationship between fish and water to wizards, and they occupy a large proportion in the wizard's life-this is the fundamental reason why the Prince family has survived for thousands of years (no one wants to offend a real Master of Potions) - so whenever precious potion materials are sent to the auction table, the price will always rise amidst the smiling face of the auction host.

Severus has no other hobbies, but his obsession with potions!

When he saw one potion ingredient after another being sent to the auction block, he really wanted to jump on it - if Voldemort hadn't held his hand tightly.

"Don't worry, my dear, I guarantee that those materials are all yours, if you want." Voldemort kept reassuring Severus while catching Severus' comfort.

——I'm afraid that these dead things will affect the treasure in Severus' belly.

Although Severus instinctively wanted to guard against and hate Voldemort because of the memories passed down to him by light and shadow, it didn't mean that he didn't trust this man—as long as Voldemort said that these potion ingredients would belong to him, he would Just believed that Voldemort would actually send them to him.

Thinking of the good times the two spent together and the unique sense of companionship of magical creatures, Severus' voice became full of dependence and trust unconsciously, "Then you have to hurry up."

Voldemort, who was very sensitive to Severus' emotions, couldn't help being moved when he heard this intimate and trusting urging.

He turned his eyes to look at his soul mate with a bit of a joke and said: "If I take pictures of them all, is it considered a good performance?"

Severus glared at him fiercely when he heard this, but his face flushed uncontrollably.

"Severus, is that so?" The red-eyed devil continued to ask with raised lips.

"Are you sure you can get them all?" Severus, who knew that talking to the other party at this time would only make the other party get better, snorted coldly, forcing Voldemort to focus all his attention on the auction.

——He has already seen a very precious potion material.

As far as he knows, this herb has disappeared for nearly a thousand years!

Knowing that if he continued teasing someone, the Dark Lord would definitely blow his hair, the Dark Lord gave it up. He let out a low laugh, bent his long, slender, white index finger, and tapped heavily on a round button that was shining with red light!

"Boom—Mr. Riddle from the first-class box offered 980 Galleons! 980 Gold Galleons! Who else wants to compete with this gentleman? This is the Lizard Dragon Grass that hasn't been born in [-] for three years—that's all." One! The only one in [-] for three years!"

The author has something to say: I found the manuscript box was empty when I got home, sorry=3=