When Hisoka meets V

Chapter 50

Hisoka didn't expect him to be in Bojin in Knockturn Alley?The Bock store found Kebiola's handwriting, perhaps, he never thought that a boring wandering trip would lead him to find something from his hometown.Many years ago, in the private library of Malfoy Manor, he also found the letter left by this fellow named Kebiola, which recorded a kind of black magic to extend life-soul slices, making Horcruxes.However, that notebook only had an introduction but no detailed production instructions, so Hisoka guessed that there must be more than one point about [Horcrux], and there must be another notebook, but it was not in Malfoy's house.

It's just that he didn't expect to be in Bojin?Blog store.

"Ah, this notebook is quite old. I just found it in the warehouse the day before yesterday, so I put it here." Bo Jin?Seeing that Hisoka showed great interest in the tattered notebook, Bork immediately ran over to explain, "The text on the notebook is a very rare text, so I guess it probably records the ancient very powerful and It's a forbidden magic, sir, you can have it if you want, you only need thirty Galleons."

Thirty Galleons to buy a battered notebook, Bojin?Bock really deserved to be the number one expert in slaughtering people.

Hisoka listened to Bojin with a smile?After Bork finished speaking, he waved to McNeill who was walking towards him: "Mr. McNeil, pay~?"

"..." McNeill was too lazy to correct him.

When Hisoka brought Kebiola's letter to the "Lizard and Snake" cold drink shop in Diagon Alley, Snape was already sitting under the parasol outside the shop door, with a cup of coffee on the round table in front of him. - a Muggle drink only for the cool and dull.Hisoka sat across from Snape, ordered a cup of iced lemon tea, and asked Snape, "Little Sif, where are the potion ingredients you bought~?"

"To the post office." Snape said dryly, "I can't get that much, so I send it back by mail."

—Even Snape, a potions maniac, knew it was ill-advised to walk the streets with a bunch of Brazilian bullfrogs and Flobberworms.Hisoka smiled, wondering if the running owl would eat the precious potion ingredients of the potions master.

"Where did you go?" Snape asked.

"Knockturn Alley." Hisoka raised the notebook in his hand, "Found a very interesting little thing~?"

"You're looking more and more like a dark wizard." Snape said coldly, "Fregg? Mr. Weasley will cry. Because of his excellence, he only got E in two subjects in the NEWTs, and everything else Is O's son, crying for being a dark wizard? That's certainly possible."

Hisoka shrugged, a lovelorn man always needs to vent.

When Hisoka returned to Embree's house, the Freges had already gotten from James?Potter's wedding is back.Little Charlie was jumping around in the living room on the first floor in a small suit, Frege was sorting out some documents in the study, and Christo was talking about James and Hisoka on the same level, they were all married, and Why doesn't my Xibei son even have a girlfriend?

"James's little wife, the Muggle-born girl named Lily, is really nice. Both Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall attended their wedding. I heard from Professor Dumbledore that Lily is a very good girl. Witch, her homework is very good, and she is also the president of the female student union in school. Such a wonderful girl, Sissy, why didn't you catch up with her before James?" Kristo tore off Charlie who was holding her thigh, "If that's the case, then you will be the one getting married today."

Hisoka really wanted to say that Lily was the object of little Sif's crush, and little Macy's rival in love, and he never thought of going up to join him, so that this series of emotional disputes continued to be cut and messed up.Moreover, he has never thought about getting married, especially when he is not yet twenty, marrying a woman who is more than ten years younger than him psychologically.

"Well, Sissy, if you don't like girls, I think you have some outstanding male classmates in Slytherin, right?" Christo was very dissatisfied with Sissy's son's silence, and started to turn to the other side. On the other hand, "For example, Severus? Snape, I heard that he is the most talented student in potions in recent years, and the youngest master of potions. Do you like him, Sissy?"

"..." Hisoka felt that this Ravenclaw-born lady was really amazing.

"Well dear, you should understand the urgency of a mother who wants to see her daughter-in-law quickly." In the end, Christo could only helplessly spread her hands, picked up little Charlie, and planned to read some to this child who loves to hug her thigh. The wizard's fairy tale, Hisoka stood up and prepared to go to sleep in his bedroom on the second floor.Christo glanced at him and saw the khaki-colored hard-bound notebook in his hand.

"Xixi!" She suddenly called out, her blue eyes staring straight at the notebook.Hisoka turned his head to look at her. After she was stiff for a while, she shook her head hastily and said with a dry smile, "It's fine, my dear. Go and rest."

His intuition told Hisoka that Christo's behavior just now was very abnormal, but he still went upstairs without asking any questions.

At night, a snow owl landed on Hisoka's window sill. It played with the potted spider plant on the window sill for a while, and then began to peck at the window glass.Hisoka was lying on the bed reading Kaibiola's letter, when he heard the noise, he got up and opened the window, Xue Xiao flew in, pacing proudly on his desk.Hisoka fed it some bread crumbs and ham, and then took the letter tied to its foot.

The wild and unruly font on the envelope let Hisoka know the identity of the sender immediately.

[Dear Mr. Hisoka:

I think you are perfectly qualified to be my secretary.Well, pretty much everyone thinks the Dark Lord doesn't need a secretary, but I figured, you can always help me, can't you?The work is much easier than studying dragons in Romania, I think you'll enjoy it, and the pay is good, although I know you don't care too much about it.Well, if you wish to be my secretary, write a letter to Jager and it will be brought to me.

Yours, Voldemort]

secretary?Or the Dark Lord's secretary?Hisoka felt that Voldemort was as miraculous as Ms. Crystal.

Thus, Hisoka made his first official Death Eater meeting appearance after agreeing to Voldemort to become one of them.He didn't kneel down and kiss the Dark Lord's hem like other Death Eaters, and he didn't even wear a silver cloak or mask.He just wore a simple black wizard robe, and stood beside Voldemort, watching Voldemort use Cruciatus to greet those Death Eaters who hadn't completed their tasks.

Yes, that's what the Dark Lord's secretary does.He didn't even need to help the Dark Lord, who was busy with everything, deal with the documents, he could receive countless gold Galleons at the end of every month just by enduring the struggle and crying of the rotten apples in every meeting.Without the extortion by Ilmi with those unspeakable excuses, his fortune in Gringotts' private vaults is considerable.

"So, after getting so much salary, you still come to me, who spends less than half of your daily income in the studio, to complain that life is too ordinary?" Snape rushed from the Potions Workshop again. He came out with a strange smell of medicine, and he was holding an uncut daisy root in his hand. He said a long sentence with a gloomy face, "and shamelessly asked me to invite you to drink with Three Broomsticks? Why don't you Have Lucius Malfoy wash his hair with cheap Hogsmeade shampoo? Or have you forgotten your mind in troll shit, Secretary Weasley?"

"Little Sif is still so aggressive, huh?" Hisoka leaned on the sofa and let out a series of weird laughs, which stopped under Snape's murderous gaze, and then pretended to be serious, "Sev, black The devil asked me to take a bottle of soul stabilizer from you." After speaking, he looked at the young potions master and blinked his beautiful Danfeng eyes, "Little Sif, what is a soul stabilizer?"

Because Hisoka finally got down to business, Snape finally stopped the venom that was spraying everywhere, he went back to his Potions studio, took out a potion in a brown bottle, handed it to Hisoka, sneered and mocked Said: "You still don't understand, I never expected you to figure out the function and indications of every potion. Well, you can get out, and don't come to me again, Secretary Weasley."

"Little Sif, you are so cruel!" Hisoka said pretendingly, and left with the bottle of potion.

To be honest, he still has a bit of resentment for his secretary who has to help people run errands. He hasn't learned Apparation yet (to be precise, he was sleeping when he was learning), and the residences of wizards are relatively scattered and far away For example, Voldemort Manor is outside of London, but Lestrange Manor is in North Yorkshire, what a long distance.Poor Karkaroff had to fly across the English Channel every time he attended a Death Eater rally.But, he can Apparate, and poor Hisoka?Those who can't apparate (? Weasley), have to use the Floo network to make many stops before they can reach the foot of the mountain where Voldemort's manor is located, and they have to walk up the mountain to reach Voldemort's manor.

Walking is not a problem, it's just that it doesn't feel very good to use the Floo network through the fireplace. Voldemort Manor should be turned into a tourist attraction just like the enemy's Hakka, and a dedicated bus line will be opened, so it will be much more convenient...

[Comprehensive] Voldemort made him a door key that could lead directly to his bedroom, using a silver cufflink engraved with a snake-like pattern, and the secret word was "a charm filled with the breath of death" - this It is indeed in line with the aesthetics of the Dark Lord.

Hisoka held the cuff button and said the secret phrase with a smile. Then his navel seemed to be hooked and pulled forward. A white light flashed in front of his eyes. He was already sitting on Voldemort's seat. The gorgeous four-poster bed.

The black silk sheets were as bright as pearls, on which lay a topless Dark Lord leaning against the head of the bed.

Voldemort's skin was not as delicate and white as jade a few years ago, it was more of an almost pathological paleness.But against the black quilt, people still have a desire to touch.As soon as Hisoka came here, he noticed it, turned around, looked at the other party's slender figure wrapped in a black wizard robe with red eyes, raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said: "Are you here to attack me at night?" , Sissi."

Hisoka threw the soul stabilizer in his pocket to Voldemort, shrugged his shoulders, looked at the other's naked, beautiful upper body, and said, "Obviously little V is ready." He obviously forgot that it was night , even the Dark Lord has to take off his clothes to sleep.

Voldemort smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, raised his upper body, raised Hisoka's chin with his hand, and kissed Hisoka's lips.

This kiss was not intense, it could even be said to be gentle.Obviously the Dark Lord didn't intend to do anything tonight, this kind of whirling that was as gentle as a sigh, it was like he was wandering in the breath of the other party, trying to let himself remember the breath of the other party, without any However, the other party suddenly supported the back of his head, deepening the intensity of the kiss.

The Dark Lord was caught off guard, and fell into a trap woven by the other party as a joke, or a dream...

Trap, yes, it's a trap.

When Voldemort realized that Hisoka was holding him tightly and letting him take the initiative, he couldn't move.Hisoka's arms looked thin, but they were actually stronger than a Greater Binding Charm. Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and then kissed back with even more burning passion.He is the Dark Lord, the Dark Lord who is above everyone else, and he will never allow himself to be defeated in this contest.

But just the touching and whirling of the lips can no longer satisfy these two enthusiastic bodies. The tip of the tongue pried open each other's lips and teeth, and broke into the other's mouth. The two tongues kept intertwining and rolling, suck.Hisoka narrowed his golden phoenix eyes, and gently stroked Voldemort's buttocks with his hands, from the charming waistline, along the spine, to the delicate butterfly bone, with only the pulp of his fingers and the palm of his hand. Hisoka felt the deadly, sexy charm of the opponent's back and lower back.

He left Voldemort's lips, kissed the other's chin, and then went down to the charming, slightly wriggling Adam's apple, to those sexy collarbones. Voldemort wasn't idle either, when he felt the wet and hot lips go down from his chin, his bony pale hands had already inserted into the other's red hair.He likes this kind of red, which is as warm as a flame, and as beautiful as a manjusawa with a dangerous death.

"May I praise your kissing skills, my secretary?" Voldemort's voice was a little hoarse due to lust. He lifted Hisoka's chin, only to find that the brown-red eyes of the other party had completely changed. into gold, "It's such a beautiful color, isn't it?"

Hisoka raised the corners of his lips in a strange arc, and his shoulders trembled slightly. He shrugged, held Voldemort's shoulders, leaned over and licked the Dark Lord's earlobe, and said next to the other's ear: "I only have Say, little V, you are exceptionally delicious~?"

Voldemort raised his eyebrows: "Perhaps... you have to pay for this sentence, and the crime is... teasing the Dark Lord?"

"But... the Dark Lord obviously likes this kind of teasing~?" Hisoka put his hands on the other's shoulders with a smile, and pushed him onto the bed. The moment Voldemort's naked upper body touched the smooth silk sheet, he stretched out. With a hook, he pressed Hisoka's head and neck towards him, stretched out his tongue and licked the other's lips, and Hisoka opened his mouth to enclose his tongue, and the two continued the relationship just now in an intimate gesture. An unending, passionate kiss that blends with each other.

They breathed each other, tasted each other, on the one hand they were intoxicated, on the other hand they gasped fiercely as if they were about to suffocate.Hisoka could feel Voldemort's chest heaving violently under him, but the Dark Lord didn't care. His slender fingers took off the obstructive black wizard robe on Hisoka, and untied Hisoka. The top two buttons of the black shirt.Hisoka's slightly sweaty red hair, golden phoenix eyes dyed with lust, and the thin sweat covering his collarbone and chest were refracted by the light, presenting a fascinating scene.

"Honey, you're sexy as hell." Voldemort gasped in admiration.

Hisoka, on the other hand, leaned over and embraced the cherry red blooming on the chest of the person under him, as a thank you for the other party's praise.

"Merlin..." Voldemort sighed, turned over and pressed Hisoka under him again, biting the other's Adam's apple covered with thin sweat, Hisoka groaned to the doctor, and covered the hole between Voldemort's crotch with his fingers dishonestly. The parts that had stiffened for some reason slowly swayed through the fabric, Voldemort's body trembled slightly, looked at Hisoka with raised eyebrows, and tore off the shirt on the other side with one hand.

"That...is my most expensive...you have to pay it~little V~?" Hisoka smiled and kissed Voldemort.

"I... don't know when you care about this." Voldemort stretched out his tongue to lick the place where Hisoka kissed just now, and leaned down to see Hisoka's gradually hardened nipples. Hisoka enjoyed the Dark Lord He reached out his hand from Voldemort's essentials, slipped into the other's pants, and pinched the other's well-shaped buttocks, which immediately caused Voldemort to gasp.

"I thought...you'd rather lie in bed and enjoy..." Voldemort said, narrowing his eyes.

"Then let's play poker to decide who wins or loses~?" Hisoka laughed.

"You know... I've never won..." Before Voldemort could finish his sentence, Hisoka turned over and pinned him down, and brutally covered his mouth, which was about to protest against someone's sneak attack, and grabbed it with one hand. The button of his trousers was pulled down, revealing the black panties that the other party was full of desire. Voldemort felt the coolness, and before he had time to think about it, the **** red-haired Slytherin stripped off his panties, and his hard, full desire was completely exposed to the air.

Hisoka let go of Voldemort's lips, and the angry Dark Lord was about to use wandless magic to cast a petrification lesson on this reckless brat, but at this moment, Hisoka, who was "reckless" already had a strange expression on his face. Smiling, he grabbed a certain part of the Dark Lord and moved it, but the originally aggressive Dark Lord froze all of a sudden, and fell down again, allowing the opponent to lay hands on his clone.

Hisoka's lasso was not fast or strong, but it was damn comfortable. Following the injured movement, the red-haired fake youth still left moist kisses on the Dark Lord's chest and waist. With a low cry, Voldemort let out his breath in Hisoka's hands.

"You know...I...will deduct your salary...my...secretary" Voldemort narrowed his eyes and looked at Hisoka dangerously, while the red-haired fake youth raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Little V, you You know, my salary last month is enough for the travel expenses to Romania~?"

"Damn secretary, do you dare?" Voldemort sneered, and just as he finished speaking, he realized that his secretary had lifted up one leg, revealing the closed entrance that no one had ever entered before. Hisoka?The satyr secretary (? Weasley) lubricated with the fluid just released by the wounded Voldemort, and poked his finger into the entrance.

"Hisoo!" Voldemort whispered, the feeling of being invaded by a foreign object was not good, but it seemed that Hisoka's patience was extraordinarily good, that finger slowly moved forward to open up the tunnel, and after Voldemort got used to it a little, the second finger Then, along the route just now, it was developed and lubricated, and the third finger was next. Voldemort tried his best to calm his breathing. After all, it was his first time in the lower position. He opened his red eyes and looked at the red-haired secretary who was concentrating on foreplay. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"

"Little V, don't you think this kind of thing should be enjoyed slowly?" The dark and sly tone gave the Dark Lord the urge to pat the other party into tofu.

Hisoka said so, but he still pulled out his fingers and took off his pants. He cut between Voldemort's legs, letting those slender and powerful legs wrap around his waist, and the swollen hips in his crotch The noisy things resisted the entrance that Voldemort had just opened up, and then slowly sank into the tight, fiery place.

"Hmm..." Voldemort closed his eyes and gritted his teeth because of Hisoka's entry, and gritted his teeth. His impeccable strength finally showed a little fragility at this moment.Hisoka kissed his sweaty forehead, straightened his waist and continued to dig deeper.

The process is long, and despite the patient development just now, there is something repelling what has been trying to penetrate him where it has never been accepted by others. Voldemort tried to relax his body as much as possible, and after Hisoka was completely inside, he took a deep breath and said, "You, you can move now..."

Hisoka pushed forward slightly, and then pumped slowly. Voldemort frowned and clenched his teeth because of the unbearable pain and the uncomfortable feeling of fullness in his lower body.Hisoka's movements were slow and gentle. He was trying to let Vooldemort enjoy the pleasure. After the initial discomfort and rejection, Voldemort finally felt the slight pleasure transmitted from his lower body. He exhaled and raised his hips , Greeting the opponent's movement, Hisoka noticed all this, slowly pulled out the clone, and then slammed into it heavily.

"Hmm... Hisoka!" Voldemort's pupils widened. This violent impact made his whole body tremble. , He grabbed Hisoka's shoulders, his head was thrown back, fine sweat came out from the temples on his forehead, his charming Adam's apple squirmed upwards, and his perfectly muscular waist arched upwards, like an extremely beautiful crescent moon.

"Little V, as I said, this kind of thing is to be enjoyed..." Sisotto Voldemort's waist and crotch, the fiery avatar quickly entered and exited the opponent's tight honey hole again and again, and the air around him seemed to be covered by this hot It was as if the joy had melted, a moan escaped from Voldemort's throat, the pleasure drove him to instinctively cooperate with Hisoka's thrusting action, this was a different feeling from before, this was a perfect fit hitting the brain... …

Hisoka's movements became faster and faster, and the force of each insertion became more and more fierce and powerful, which directly stimulated Voldemort. The Dark Lord finally released himself under the opponent's strong offensive, and milky white viscous liquid sprayed out. On the flat belly of the other party.Hisoka clenched the person under him, and sprinted vigorously into the opponent's body. He lifted Voldemort's somewhat weak legs higher after venting, and buried himself deeper into the opponent's body, constantly hitting, It ran through until a trembling feeling like an electric shock sprang up from the tailbone, and as soon as the lower abdomen became hot, he sprayed the desire of rolling into the opponent's body...