novelones Chapter 61 1.10
Chapter 61 1.10
Halloween unraveled the deep knot in Harry's heart, and let him finally break away from the feeling of floating in the clouds after his successful confession. Success has become down-to-earth, they are really in love, and it is really possible to continue The feeling of going down.This makes the period when the relationship begins all the sweeter.
They chose the dresses for the Christmas banquet together (couple outfits, very well-matched), and practiced dance steps together in the music; when Harry was studying, he looked up and saw the Dark Lord who was working hard, and he always giggled. When the Dark Lord is not working, he can't help casting his eyes on Harry, who is studying hard.
In such joy, Christmas is finally coming.
This year's weather is extremely cold. There were sporadic snowfalls one month ago, and there were even more blizzards on the day before Christmas.However, when he got up on Christmas morning—Harry woke up very early, and today he had a little bit of uncontrollable excitement, which encouraged him to open his eyes in the twilight—you can see the sky outside the window. The snow has stopped, and the surrounding area is covered with several feet of snow, which is white and almost no one has stepped on it.
He woke up too early, and the whole manor was still in a hazy dream.Harry pushed open the door quietly, and found that the small hall outside the door was piled up with gifts that looked like a hill—and judging by the slightly sunken shape in the middle, it looked a bit like Mount Kilimanjaro.
Harry couldn't help swallowing, he...he had never seen so many presents, and was a little taken aback.
What surprised him even more was that his name was marked on these gifts.Opening presents on Christmas morning is customary, but Harry doubts he'll be able to finish it...
"Harry?" When the Dark Lord, who also woke up earlier, but much later than Harry, walked upstairs, he saw this scene: his boy was tearfully shaking his hands, surrounded by a circle of unraveled There seemed to be something muttering in his mouth, "What are you...doing?"
Harry was taken aback, and he stopped his indescribable hand-waving movement embarrassingly: "It's a little sore to open presents..."
"Didn't they sort it out for you?" The Dark Lord frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with the manor's service, "Normally, you only need to open a small number of gifts from people you know well, and the rest will be Someone else tidied it up for you." He immediately called a footman up to sort it out, freeing Harry from unwrapping the presents.
"Probably because they are not sure what gifts I want to accept?" Harry and the Dark Lord stood aside, watching the mountain of gift boxes being tidied up bit by bit, "...I only sent a little Gifts, and I've received so many! It's going to be a lot of work to send back gifts..."
"It's not necessary, it's just that some people are trying to curry favor with you," the Dark Lord stopped Harry from doing such a thing. "You just need to return the gift to the person you are really interested in. Harry, you have to get used to this kind of thing." The life of the superior."
Harry curled his lips uncomfortably, but didn't answer.In fact, he has been slightly dissatisfied with the Dark Lord since yesterday. He didn't see the Dark Lord all day yesterday. After asking around, he said that he didn't know where the Dark Lord was. Obviously he left himself What did you do.
Of course, Harry is not in the habit of asking the bottom line of everything, but not even saying hello is a bit too much!Harry was a little unhappy. He wanted to take advantage of the day before Christmas to practice dance steps together and hold a temporary hug, but he couldn't find anyone all day...
After sorting out the presents, it seemed much more refreshing. The presents from people Harry was completely unfamiliar with had already been unwrapped, and a list was made and placed in Harry's room, and Harry continued to unwrap the remaining presents.The Dark Lord gave him a notebook from his youth, and Harry laughed for a long time at the slightly immature words in the notebook.
Sirius sent a small fiery model, and attached a sincere apology: "Dear Harry, Merry Christmas, I'm sorry I'm too busy to be with you all the time recently, I hope this model can Apologies on my behalf, and I'll see you at the Christmas party." Professor Snape sent a potions book, so esoteric and obscure that Harry felt he would have to muster up his courage to finish it; Lucius sent a bottle of Potions Aging potion, with a meaningful smile; Draco Malfoy gave a pair of emerald green cufflinks; Little Barty gave a book on black magic research...
Harry rummaged through the gifts, but still couldn't find the gifts from Hermione Ron and the elders of the Order of the Phoenix.He also studied the gift list that he put aside, but he still didn't see any trace of them.Although he knew intellectually that the Death Eater Manor had shielded owls that were not Death Eaters, but...but he still felt uncontrollably disappointed that he hadn't received gifts from his parents and friends.
He struggled for a long time before, but still anonymously sent gifts to all his friends and elders.The Christmas gift he gave to everyone this year was the one he had chosen the most carefully. He didn't expect any forgiveness, but...
Harry sorted out all the presents with a feeling of melancholy, even the sweet interaction of having dinner with the Dark Lord did not completely dispel the melancholy in his heart.However, soon, his melancholy was completely interrupted by Lucius who arrived at the Death Eater Manor half a day earlier.The eyes of Lucius, who came here specially to help Harry dress up, were shining. Harry looked at his bright smile, and for some reason, he felt a tightness and a chill in his heart.
"Seriously," Lucius suppressed his curiosity, picking and choosing among a pile of potions, "Harry, you are so active, I have been waiting to give you love counseling, no Thinking that I haven't done anything yet, you have already dealt with the master."
Harry responded with an innocent smile, but didn't answer.He closed his mouth tightly, now Lucius could be beeping for a long time without any reply, if he did answer something... then he could only mourn for his own ears.
Lucius didn't care about Harry's silence, and continued to ramble: "Hey, can you share, how did you do it? I really think the master is not so easy to deal with?"
He stared at Harry curiously, "Come and tell me to satisfy my curiosity" written all over his face.Harry continued to smile, keeping his mouth shut and grinning without showing his teeth.
"I think you're a novice in love—you're in love for the first time, right? I can tell right away. You look so inexperienced, and you're so shy," Lucius took out a bottle of magic He handed the medicine to Harry, and watched Harry finish the potion that tasted bad to a certain extent in one gulp, "Looking at you, you feel that you can't do anything to impress the Dark Lord? How on earth did you get the master? Could it be that you just kissed the master, and then, like a fairy tale, the master fell in love with you?"
Inexplicably, Lucius, who still didn't know the truth about himself, continued to babble: "It's just that, the Death Eaters who went to the master's study for a report recently felt that their eyes were going to go blind, and the whole room was pink. Yes. Have you paid attention to the way the master looks at you? That look really makes people feel chills all over..."
Lucius had been so gossip, and Harry had already found a reasonable way to deal with it, which was: just smile.
Drinking aging potions and a bunch of beauty potions to adjust his appearance—Lucius tried various ways of dressing up, and even adjusted the angle of the decorative corsage several times, Harry waited until his eyes were straight.And of course, the never-ending gossip and questions.Amidst Harry's smile and Lucius' gossip, the grooming is finally over and the prom is about to begin.Harry mercilessly abandoned the busy Lucius - Merlin's beard, his nagging deafened his ears - and headed straight for the Dark Lord's room.
"Wow——" The Dark Lord is dressed up today, he has never been so exquisitely dressed, and full of charm, Harry couldn't help admiring, and felt that he couldn't take his eyes off, "Sir, You...you are so charming today!"
The Dark Lord restrained his eyes from being amazed by Harry's outfit, tried his best to restrain his emotions, and replied reservedly: "Thank you for the compliment..." However, his eyes still lingered on Harry.After being patient for a while, he added, "You too, Harry, you are so beautiful today."
Harry smiled shyly, and the atmosphere subtly heated up as the two looked at each other.
The Dark Lord took a deep breath and broke the silence: "Let's go, the dance is about to begin." They naturally kissed each other, smiled at each other, held each other's hands, and walked towards the banquet hall.
They arrived a little late (mainly because Lucius took up a lot of Harry's time), and the hall was already full of waiting crowds, each of them gathered in small groups and talked in twos and threes.As they entered the hall, Harry noticed that almost everyone's eyes were on them.
Under such gazes, Harry was a little uneasy. He had never been used to being watched by everyone. From entering the magical world until now, he felt that being the center of attention was a very uncomfortable feeling.Harry tried to loosen his grip on the Dark Lord, but the Dark Lord tightened his grip instead.He held Harry's hand tightly, walked to the throne in the hall and sat down, and by the way, pulled Harry down to sit beside him.
This move is almost showing something aboveboard.Whispering suddenly increased, and the scene became noisy and chaotic.Bellatrix's eyes were extraordinarily hot, Sirius's eyes were filled with unbelievable shock, Lucius was smiling triumphantly at the shocked eyes all over the room, Snape's face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Under these gazes, Harry shifted his body a little uneasily, attracting the Dark Lord's attention.The black-haired and red-eyed Demon King turned his head with a smile, lifted his long hair that was slightly hanging down and somewhat covered the scar, and pinned it to his ear, with a charming and comfortable voice: "Relax, my dear Harry, this should be your position."
The voice of this sentence was not light, and the action was full of ambiguity. Almost everyone heard that sentence and saw this scene.In Harry's sense, almost the whole audience was doing the same action at this moment - gasping for cold air; and everyone's slight voices joined together to form a loud gasp.
Harry's face was a little hot, he forced his heartbeat to be suppressed, and gave the Dark Lord a sweet smile.Those staring eyes seemed to become hotter, almost roasting Harry, and as the only person who knew the progress of their relationship, Lucius smiled even more smugly.
The author has something to say: Little Theater
Lucius sent a bottle of long-acting aging potion with a meaningful smile on it.
Lucius: You can do... Hehehe...
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