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Chapter 207

Just a couple of days before the first meeting of the Order of the Phoenix, when the construction sponsored by our and Delphine families came to an end, and we had another meeting with Dumbledore, where he introduced our couple to the main composition of the Order of the Phoenix, it happened... Quite a funny incident, in my opinion. Namely, Potter, who for some reasons unknown to me, went to recove from magical wounds to the house of his Muggle relatives, was attacked by dementors.

The or got up scary. And even dissatisfaction with our people in the ranks of the Order of the Phoenix suddenly faded into the background. So the funniest thing is that the question of where dementors could come from in the Muggle town at all was asked by a few assistant directors. Not surprisingly, they included Groom and Kingsley Brewstver, who is quite a well-known personality in the ranks of the Darkfighters and the Auroras.

The other wizards under the leadership of our director didn't even seem to think about how magical creatures of the highest class of danger could be near Potter. Moreover, dementors seem to be under the control of the ministry. Well, or to be more precise, under the control of manual necromancers from the Department of Secrets, who are entangled with oaths and vows so that your will in them is not left. However, this does not cancel the fact that such dangerous "leaders" are subject to a very, very limited number of persons in the ministry...

Well, let's not talk about it. I didn't care much about Potter's affairs anyway. If he died at this meeting with dementors, I would only be happy. Less gloom with the destruction of the cross that this kid wears in his own head. Still, I strongly doubt that the cross will be able to gain a foothold in the dead body of the wizard, which all this time fueled him with magic. And Potter fueled, I have no doubt about it, even though he didn't have a normal opportunity to explore the famous scar of an equally famous boy.

By the way, the attack on Potter did not prevent the members of the Order of the Phoenix from gathering at the scheduled time in the planned place... That is, how to note the "housing party" in a country villa that was built with me and Delphina's money... Yes, it turned out unpleasantly. Especially due to the fact that the fruits of our labors will mainly be enjoyed by impudent blood traitors without any measure. And yes, I'm talking about Weasley, whose matriarch has already set himself the duty to look after the new asylum of the order.

But nothing, such a trifle could not affect my peace of mind, especially since our presence with Delphine at this holiday was like a bone in the throat of these very Weasleys. The other members of the order were much calmer towards such unexpected allies in our person. With Grum and some Darkfighters, we managed to communicate quite calmly. Even though I knew that all this communication was rather reduced to checking our persons "for lice", but even so, I was more than satisfied with such acquaintances.

Still, no matter how I feel about the director himself, as well as some personalities who are in his order, but I could not deny that he knows how to drag quite useful people to his side. In this regard, even the Weasley family was quite a valuable ally, especially in light of the fact that the eldest sons of the family are not the weakest magicians, despite the ancestral stigma of blood traitors.

So yes, the first meeting of the Order of the Phoenix, in which I am now officially a member, went more or less normal. Although, the information that Snape is also in the order, even if he was not present at the first full-fledged meeting, made me a little nervous. Especially in light of the fact that the information from the ranks of the Dark Lord that he settled in the family estate of the Notts did reach me. And I was sure that Snape still remains in the dark circle of the Dark Lord.

You know, I wouldn't really want Tom to find out about my relationship with Dumbledore. It's better not to throw unnecessary information about his own affairs at all. I already knew how this magician can gnaw an advantage for himself from such trifles. And in this case, this advantage will be directed against me. Even if there was nothing completely secret in our union with the director. Still, the union itself was mainly reduced to the exchange of information and "friendship against a common enemy".

Even our sponsorship of the Order of the Phoenix could only be considered a one-time promotion, because in the future I will hardly agree again to share my own money for the benefit of an order that is not quite loyal to me. Although, here, again, everything can be. Suddenly, the Order of the Phoenix at some point will begin to bring me real benefits, so that I would be ready to pour money and other personal resources into it. Anything can be...

However, so far there are no special prerequisites for this. All the benefits that I can theoretically shake from the order are some connections in the ministry, as well as the "deleasing" of my own name in the ranks of "fighters for justice". And in my plans, these wrestlers should be the winning side in any case, because their defeat will automatically mean Tom's victory, which I definitely do not intend to allow. After all, Tom gets power in the country, and I will suddenly feel uncomfortable living in that country. I'm sure of that.

By the way, I lied a little, because in addition to connections and "bleashing" of my own name, there were a few more small advantages associated with the Order of the Phoenix. And if I've already mentioned the first one, it was quite fun to bring out the members of one red-haired family to the handle, then the second one... Let's say, the presence of Hermione, who had already managed to send her parents abroad and was now in England on her own, was difficult to call unpleasant.

Moreover, the full house of the people did not bother me much to clamp this person in the secluded corners of the newly built estate. The younger Wisy, of course, was very mad at our closeness, throwing very jealous and enraged glances at the girl, but the right word, who cared about him at all. I'm definitely not, and Hermione herself, what a surprise, didn't care about this snatch. In general, she tried to squeeze the maximum out of our meetings, clearly showing me that almost a month without "sweet" she was not easy...

Although, I already knew it, my old gift was a girl and did not think to shoot, allowing me to calmly scan the girl's mind. This activity, by the way, has long ceased to be something difficult for me, or at least steamy. Still, I'm too used to working with someone else's mind, and during this time I understood Hermione herself even better than she understands herself. So yes, Hermione's experiences were not a secret for me, allowing me to fully use the "tamed" girl.

Of course, there was still a risk that the girl would try to get her much-needed affection from another man, but this risk was minimal. And here it's not even about my "blackmail", which you think it disappeared, as soon as the girl's parent left the country. No, such trifles would hardly hold back the girl... It's just that she turned out to be smart enough to understand what is good for her and what is not so much. And I'm in her minds, what a surprise, more than a worthy option, despite some flights on my part... And a slight fear of the girl herself in front of me.

But let's not focus on this, especially since for the entire "decent" society gathered in a country estate, our relationship with Hermione did not go beyond decency. Only Ron, who once "accidentally" caught us tidying up after a small "warm-up", sharpened his tooth on me, cursing what the light stands on... Well, Gini, which is no less "accidentally" for the umpteenth time catches us red-hand, taking full advantage of the fact that I consider it stupid to use concealing charms in the presence of a considerable number of Darkfighters...

Yeah, I still don't really want to visit the secret headquarters of the order for no reason. And when that reason does appear, it appears almost a day later, the house is full of not the most ordinary people who smell the charms of concealment a verst. Well, at least Snape rarely appears at such meetings, only in the company of the director, whom I personally have not seen for almost two weeks. He's always busy with some business of his own, allowing me and Dolphin to entertain themselves on my own...

And we really have a lot of entertainment, yet the political situation in the country is changing more than rapidly. Not as fast as it could, if the Dark Lord had money, but still fast. That's why you see, in a couple of years Tom will take power in the ministry without a single spell... If he's over, he has enough patience.

Chapter 208

You know, I don't really like to play nobility. And when I was asked to help Potter with the removal of "false" accusations in his direction, I almost didn't cry out loud, spitting on my own image. But you know, sometimes it's still worth showing nobility, especially when you're not being asked for help by some Darkfighter, but by Himself, His Majesty Albus Percival Wolfrick Brian Dumbledore. Exactly like that and in no other way, because His Majesty can be angry...

But that's me, I'm imitating Snape, coming out with poison and bile in all directions, enraged because of the need to strain for Potter. Of course, in fact, I helped the director, and even received more than a decent payment for this help... But this is just an excuse, because I helped Dumbledore to dismiss Potter from a completely false and obviously ostentatious trial for using magic in the wrong place. At the same time, my help this time was not in simple financing. This time I had to really strain to get some information through my own kind of connections in the ministry.

And you know, it's really unpleasant to help a person who is not very pleasant to me, while using personal connections and acquaintances. But nothing, Dumbledore paid me in any case "in an in Advance", and some other part of his order, such an inconvenience. At the same time, he paid for what I joined his Order of the Phoenix - with information about his own plans... At the same time, I was almost sure that in this particular case this information is true, if not from A to Z, then somewhere close.

It's banal due to the fact that such vague prophecies, like the one that the director told us about, it's so easy not to come up even with such a manipulator as our director. And this prophecy explained very, very much of the director's past actions, which is also very important... However, as it seemed to me personally, those of the principal's supporters who had the honor to hear from him the true reason why Potter is very much needed by the magical world were not very happy with the situation. They are dissatisfied with the situation, they were even a little scared, sincerely hoping that the director somehow interpreted the essence of the prophecy.

And I even understood them in some way. Especially since the very idea that someone like Potter will have to defeat Tom, which is not even a person at all... It really becomes a bit uncomfortable, despite the laughter that is bursting out. So yes, I understood the same Grum that he almost in a slense form announced to the director that the marasmus had caught up with him before his death. But I myself understood the true motives of the director perfectly and in a sense even admired him... Let him be thoughtful.

And all because of the fact that Potter is in fact a living cross of Tom. Crossage, which Tom himself does not even suspect, sincerely believing that she is connected with Potter by a prophecy. Which, in fact, is quite funny, because "true" prophecies, such as when a strong prophet at the cost of all his strength, and sometimes life, makes the world "believe" that the event predicted by the prophet really must happen... Yes, there are indeed only a few such prophecies in the history of mankind. And I'm sure that the prophecy of Treloney Sibyl was not like that...

But Tom is sure of the opposite, which means that you can weaken him with your own hands, forcing him to destroy his own cross with his own magic. Yes, when you have enough information, even the actions of the director sometimes make due sense, although I am still sure that the director has other reasons to trick Potter and Voldemort. Most likely, he knows something else that makes him make such efforts to train and protect his golden boy.

Damn, the others don't even know that Potter is Tom's living crusader. That's why they were already restless after the director's words. But he didn't even deceive them, just announcing the existence of some prophecy with such a text, and then you, dear people, already understand what to what... And even the fact that Delphine and I almost at the same moment understood a small trick in the words of the director, it could be said that it did not affect anything.

We definitely don't care that the director decided to make Potter a sacrificial lamb with a very ghostly chance of survival. And then, this chance is present due to the fact that the magic of the cross is still not fully studied, and he may well throw out some trick being destroyed by his own master. But I wouldn't count on such a thing at all, and therefore I'm not going to take this chance into account by putting a tombstone cross on the kid in advance.

Still, the director's plan more than fit into our plans with Delphina to destroy the dark Lord's crusades. So we are not going to interfere with the old man in this direction, focusing on other pieces of the soul of one newly appeared lich. By the way, I've already destroyed the cross that was fixed in the Slytherin medallion. And even the fact that this cross was already almost completely harmless, and could still serve us a good service, allowing us to track the movements of Tom's crosses in the future, had little impact.

Having learned that Dumbledore has another cross of Tom, Delphine and I decided to get rid of our own "navigator" on the same day, away from sin. It's just away from sin, otherwise he'll find out the director about our little pranks, and what to do afterwards is not very clear. Mainly due to the fact that Dumbledore's reaction to such information can be very different. But in any case, it's not very profitable for us, which means we won't risk it once again.

Moreover, the founder's medallion itself was more than a useful artifact. Of course, in usefulness with the Koktevran diadem, he is unlikely to ever be able to compare. It's not for nothing that I wear it no matter what, having learned to hide it even from Groom, with his scanning artifact. But still, the Slytherin medallion quite pulled himself to the family heirl, giving its bearer almost complete immunity to most poisons and potions of a toxic type, as well as perfectly protecting against curses...

And even if these effects are not so important to me. With my metamorphism, I can already ignore a lot of poisons, which is why I bought combat potions of the highest category, which after use they poison the body quite a lot. And I'm well protected from curses thanks to my other artifacts to seriously hold on to the founder's medallion. So for now, this medallion has been given to Delphine for study. Later I plan to give it to Daphne, as my bride and just the official Lady Malfoy.

Especially since such a gift will be just in handy for her. And my status of "chief wife" among my other girls after this will definitely get attached to Daphne, yet such gifts are definitely not made to ordinary lovers. Well, since the status for the older sister of the Gringrass was more important than any other "little things" associated with my desire to adequately diversify my intimate life, such a gift is definitely worth it... The relic of the founders, which is practically useless for me personally in exchange for peace in my future family, is a more than acceptable price, as I believe.

Let's not talk about it. Such long-term plans can still disappear at any moment if I can't destroy the Dark Lord before he seizes power in the country. Fortunately, at least now I roughly imagined the further actions of our director, having some confidence that this old man will not interfere with my plans. And in general, after the director slightly clarified the situation with his patronage of Potter, I became much calmer. At least because I shouldn't have worried about Potter's life and death now, the director will somehow deal with it himself.

And even though in the end I had to run around the ministry a little, a couple of days before the hearing scheduled for Potter, but "the debt for the trust placed" as Delphina sarcastically baptized the director's request, I still closed. So, no more problems are foreseen in the near future, especially if the director really manages to beat off Potter from the officials who decided to get rid of it...

The initiative, by the way, comes from a certain Dolores Umbridge - a faithful associate of the current minister, which says something... True, I don't quite understand what Fudge cares about Potter's petty suffocation, but these are trifles. I don't care about this information from the high bell tower anyway.

Chapter 209

The hearing in Potter's case was strictly according to Dumbledore's plan. Well, at least it seemed so to me because Potter was acquitted of all charges, and that was already enough to consider the director the winner. Still, the ministry didn't even hide much, it set itself the goal of driving Potter out of the magical world. Memories of one of my acquaintances from the department for combating prohibited artifacts spoke about it more than unequivocally.

However, this acquaintance had little idea why the faction of the current minister needed it at all, namely Fudge's protégés and drowned Potter especially fervily. The rest, if they voted for the exclusion of Potter from Hog, did it without much fire and in general changed their own opinion at the end, apparently realizing that Dumbledore would protect his ward until the end.

But that's not the point, I wasn't going to understand all this mess, I was, you know, things to do. Moreover, at the moment the position of the ministry on the fight against the Dark Lord is more than obvious and it will not be possible to change it. I've already felt the ground for this, but Fudge aki suma got off, refusing to take the director's words seriously... Well, it's his right, especially since there was still logic in such actions. It's banal due to the fact that various cataclysms in the country do not have the best effect on the reputation of our minister. That's what you see, next time no one will let him go to the minister's coveted chair.

In general, yes, I didn't feel like rats in the government. Instead, I preferred to focus all my efforts on self-development and the fight against the Dark Lord. It's over, so far this struggle has been more and more mediocre. Death eaters, led by their lifeless leader, actively raised old ties and gained strength for the upcoming confrontation. The director did the same thing, actively recruiting new members to his order...

But in the speed of gaining strength, the director was clearly inferior to the lord. It's banal due to the fact that the ministry tried with all its might to discredit Dumbledore, and in general put sticks in his wheels in every possible way... Tom did not have such problems, especially since there were more than enough dissatisfied with the current government for people to start following such a famous "revolutionary" again.

Yeah, over the past decade since the fall of the Dark Lord, the ministry has tightened the screws on "dark magic", as well as all "semi-intelligent creatures". So it's not surprising that many wizards, let alone magical creatures, were ready to follow at least the devil himself, just to knock out a piece of freedom for themselves, even if not a big one. And Tom's ideology, what's there to hide, even me impresses. For the common people from the same Lute Lane, his words about the return of "former magical traditions" should be more tempting.

So, the director's affairs in this regard were not going well, even though his reputation was quite enough to pull many quite important and valuable people to his side in the coming war. But what is a couple of people compared to entire werewolf clans that never left the British Isles despite any persecution? It's just a joke, especially since more than only werewolves can follow Tom.

The same vampires, as Snape told us yesterday, may well take the side of Lord, despite the fact that now they have a rather strained relationship. They still haven't forgiven the loss among their chicks during the last magical war in England. But that's just for now, because Tom really knows how to be convincing, and vampires don't mind finally getting out of the shadows anyway. Because in recent years, they also, you know, had a hard time because of the same moron policy of our ministry...

In general, yes, I was a little unfact with Potter, even though he, like an annoying fly, is still trive to express his dissatisfaction with the fact that I am now in the Order of the Phoenix, and he, you see, is not. Oh, how he yelled when he found out that I was a bastard bastard Malfoy, it turns out that I belong to the Order of the Phoenix, while he is so poor marinating in the Muggle world without any information about Volandemort and what is happening in the magical world at all.

How much indignation was in the boy, I even thought that he would throw his fists at me, despite the fact that my radiant person is guarded by two boogs, one of whom is also a werewolf in addition to everything. But it didn't come together, Lupin, who feels his brother perfectly, in time took Potter somewhere aside, away from me... At the same time, I was ready to bet that this dog protected and bleased me in front of the boy, knowing perfectly well that I would not go anywhere, and in general Dumbledore vouched for me.

It's fun in general. True, I was persistently asked not to visit the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix once again, so as not to make the national hero nervous once again... But since the eldest son of the Weasley family, Bill, asked me to fulfill this request. Damn, we found someone to send to my place for negotiations. I can't stand a red-haired family at all, and here they also decided to forbid me to appear in the estate, which was built with my own money...

So yes, I came to get nervous about Potter with enviable regularity, while having fun with Hermione and sharing the information I hired. Of course, every day I didn't come to the headquarters, which became almost a second home for all the Weasleys and many others. Basically, my visits coincided with such visits to Groom and Lupin, who were also engaged in information extraction, as well as recruiting new associates to the order.

By the way, I didn't do the last one, preferring to gather my own strength around me. And let some people not like it, but when I honestly said that I was not going to count on anyone when it came to my own safety, most of them calmed down. The guys from Avrarat, of whom there were not so many, led by Grum, fully approved of this approach.

By the way, Tonks can be attributed to this force very soon. Cousin has almost finished her studies with the master, planning to take the exam for Mr. Transfiguration this fall. After that, she was waiting for several more not so important exams at the French Ministry of Magic, after which the girl planned to return to England. She never gave up her desire to break into the Inexpressible, which I was in a way even happy about.

I'm sure she won't refuse me a "small part-time job" in any case, which includes protecting, well, for example, my mother. And my own person in the power structures will not hurt me, especially since I can quite help a girl climb the higher on the career ladder... But this is already true, plans for the future, which may not exist. So far, Nymphadora is only good for becoming a bodyguard for my family. Fortunately, her qualification now allows her to do this, and as far as I remember, she got along perfectly with Narcissus.

But I'll hire a girl a little later anyway. So far, she is still in France, and in any case, Narcissa is not going to leave the protected Malfoy manor in the near future. It's too dangerous, especially since the woman herself doesn't want to go anywhere. She is busy taking care of our darling, tirelessly giving her all her attention while I am not within the radius of direct vision.

And I don't show up at home so often, even if I try to spend as much time as possible with my mother and my dawn. AND I don't have any special reasons for such behavior on my part. I just like to feel the presence of my own little dair. Especially since Ilya is a real angel, looking at the world with his huge blue eyes...

Yes, it's a pity that I can't pay a little more of my attention to it. Something inside me is literally scrying about how much I lose, leaving Narcissus and Elijah without their round-the-clock attention... Although, maybe it's for the best. At least I can sleep peacefully, unlike the same Narcissus...

Chapter 210

Preparation in the school year this year was more like some kind of farce. Mainly due to the fact that Potter and his company decided to go to Skoy Lane for something, to buy textbooks for Hogwarts. At the same time, adult magicians did not really interfere with them, because traditions and in general everyone are already used to collecting children for school at the end of August... But this year Potter, to put it mildly, was under the sights of the revived Dark Lord. So, it's quite natural that slightly more sane wizards were very against the idea of letting Potter out for a walk without the urgent need. Grume even wanted to put something heavy on the guy's head so that he wouldn't be rumming.

But as a result, under the pressure of the kid, who seemed to have already gone crazy from the fact that he spent almost all his vacations under house arrest, as he himself expressed himself in a conversation with Hermione, a hike to Skoy Lane was still organized. What were they happy about except Weasley and Potter himself. The rest had to quietly guard this company in order to save their national hero in case of a sudden attack. What the same Auroras and Darkfighters were not happy about at all, and Lupin was frankly mad because of such negligence regarding his own safety.

Fortunately for all Potter's security, no attack has ever happened, although jokes about some particularly distinguished "bodyguards" are still walking along the Oblique Lane. Well, some Auroras don't know how to work as bodyguards and that's it. What can I say about the need to worry about your own concealment during such an unusual work... It's good for me, professionals work for me, even if a couple of a master of combat magic and a werewolf-hired killer don't get along very well.

ALTHOUGH WHILE working, THIS couple still acts extremely professionally, leaving personal grievances for later... AND this couple had plenty of work in the last month. After all, Miss Adderley is my "tutor" in healing magic, insisted that it was time for me to gain practical experience, since I was more than fine with the theory and even the practice of basic spells. This woman almost categorically decided to arrange an internship for me in the sanatorium of the St. Mungo estate.

My slungish attempts to fight off such an honor, against which I had nothing, but the possible threat from the Dark Lord was very stressful, did not bring much fruit. And I myself eventually agreed that even a madman of the current Dark Lord's level would not attempt on my life in the only magical hospital in the country. So I got a real practice of helping wounded wizards...

Even if for this I had to add gray hair on the heads of my bodyguards, as well as kill a whole week to pass the internal exams of the hospital of saints. Mungo. And I'm still very, well, just very, quickly. Still, I'm quite a famous person in magical Britain, and I've never spared money on donations in the name of the clinic. The Malfoys generally have a peculiar tradition of donating money to various foundations and charitable organizations almost every holiday.

Such a practice helps a lot with establishing the necessary connections, and even Lucius was not going to break the tradition created by my great-grandfather. There is nothing to say about me, especially since these trifles are still dealt with by family assistants under a magic contract or Narcissus herself. I don't really get into this wilderness, knowing perfectly well that with my hands I can disrupt the work of the already perfectly working mechanism for many years.

So yes, the influence of the family, as well as another rather large donation in the name of the hospital, helped me to come in the shortest time to all the necessary exams, even if the examiners were somewhat skeptical about me. Well, at least, such exams are a completely normal thing for this clinic. Still, many wizards do not study at any educational institutions at all, receiving education at home, which is sometimes really effective...

That's why in Hogwarts, even despite the title of one of the best magic schools in the world, there are quite a few children of professional healers. They simply prefer to teach their own children on their own, which is not only effective, but also free of charge... Well, internal exams in the hospital allow you not to take much care of the rest of education, focusing on the "general specialty". Such specialists sometimes do not have any diplomas behind them at all, which, anyway, does not bother anyone much.

However, the Mungo exam itself cannot be called simple. Rather, on the contrary, local specialists almost shook my soul out of me, trying to determine the boundaries of my knowledge and skills. Honestly, if I didn't have enough magical powers to compensate for some mistakes that I still made due to some inexperience, I would probably fail this exam. And this despite the fact that the level of my skills is difficult to call a child's level, and even if it's not official, but my mastery in mental magic helped me a lot...

Well, now I have a crust of an external employee of the St. Mungo Hospital. Which in itself is not bad, especially since this permission is quoted throughout Europe, which means that if I ever decide to get healing skills, I will have far fewer problems with it. Well, of course, I got practice, which had a very positive impact on my skills in general. I can say that I was even satisfied, despite the fact that the whole epic with the hospital took up quite a lot of my precious time...

Yes, I can say that I neglected the opportunity to become a little stronger in terms of combat, for the sake of the opportunity to provide decent medical care to my environment... Unfortunately, I did not really learn to treat myself. Self-treatment is still a slightly different way of magic. But I was still more than satisfied, knowing perfectly well that it was the sorcerer in my current company that I lacked. In addition, for self-treatment, I had quite a metamorphism, as a remedy for most physical injuries, and blood magic, as a means to combat curses and other magical wounds.

Yeah, vampires are considered to be insad silient creatures for a reason. After all, in addition to their own nature, which automatically protects them from some types of magic, they can also restore themselves very, very well with blood magic. And let me, of course, up to the level of vampires, even still chicks, still plow and plow, but I can smooth out the consequences of most of the middle-level curses even now. I don't think I can safely ignore all the "joking" curses that are mainly taught in Hog.

Although, of course, I would still work in the matter of my own survivability. Still, I can't see how to match in combat power with such monsters as Dumbledore and Volandemort in the near future. So, in a potential battle with these monsters, all I can do is to count on my own cunning, physical power and endurance... And if I still haven't gone anywhere with the first one, especially since I don't stop practicing mental magic anyway, and my mindset is more than suitable for "dirty receivers". Here's with the rest...

Yes, metamorphism and the magic of blood have long led me out of any physical side chapels of ordinary wizards. Now I can literally wrap steel pipes in a bow with one physical force. Explosive power, which is so important for speed, flexibility and coordination of movements for me is also at a very decent level, as well as the speed of reaction... But this will still not be enough in confrontations with real monsters of magic.

Although, I will definitely cope with the same Snape now, despite any combat experience of the latter. I'll simply amuse him with pure power and speed. Even if it comes to creating spells, even this speed, code, I still lack it. And this despite the fact that I have already mastered the entire combat arsenal of thirty-year-old Tom, as well as much more than that, in a non-verbal form...

But let's not talk about sad things. Anyway, I have at least one more school year to prepare for a meeting with the same Tom. Still, now I have some certainty that Hogwarts is safe for me. Well, the director will not turn away from his ally in the fight against the Dark Lord, when this very struggle is not in his favor.

So yes, I'm going to Hogwarts this year with some confidence in my own well-being. Well, the fact that I will have problems with the students of my native faculty anyway is not so scary. I have long defined my social circle, and the rest can be safely sent to the forest, especially since my circle of acquaintances has not been limited to Slytherin for a very, very long time.

Chapter 211

Returning to Hogwarts this year was more than standard. Except that Potter distinguished himself again, arriving at the Hogwarts Express under the most real convoy. But after his recent hike along Kosoy Lane, I didn't really care about such trifles. I generally returned to Hogwarts in a surprisingly calm state, distracted only by my new duties as the head of the faculty.

Fortunately, this role was familiar to me from Tom's memories, and over the years little has changed in this aspect. And my assistant was great this time. Pansy was made the headman of the girls, so I could always put most of the duties on this person if necessary. Fortunately, she didn't mind at all, even though I wasn't going to use it much, knowing perfectly well that it's just easier for me to perform the main duties of the headman... That is, to monitor the order and not allow the kids to kill themselves.

True, patrolling the Hogwarts Express was quite a boring activity, but there is nothing you can do about it. Especially since in the end I still found something to entertain myself by wandering into the territory of the Gryffindor car. Frankly, it didn't work to mock them, of course, but I also had enough subtle mockery to make the all-known faculty for several hours... Then I was almost forced out of her car by Hermione, noticing that I had already completely tired of some Gryffindors and that's why I'll run into a fight with seven-year students...

Hermione, by the way, also got the headman's badge, which she was very pleased with. Still, for her, universal recognition still remained a rather important aspect of life. And the opportunity to spend the night in her own room, which is due to all the headmen, almost made her squeak, she was so pleased... Only one small circumstance upset the girl. A red-haired and insanely uncultured circumstance that had no idea what the head of his faculty should do. Yeah, that's how I describe Ron, who never bothered to patrol his own car.

But it's not the point, the main thing is that I did find a way to pass the trip, at the same time getting on the nerves of some too hot "lion cubs". Otherwise, the first of September was quite an ordinary day for me, and the news about the appointment of a new professor in ZOTI, this news did not become for me. Connections in the Board of Trustees a few weeks ago allowed me to find out that the ministry decided to push its man into Hog. The only sad thing that this man turned out to be Dolores Umbridge... They say she still has that character.

But that's not the point, I definitely don't care if the position of a teacher in ZOTI is taken by another tyrant. Last year, the Death Eater taught this subject in general and nothing, most of the students passed the exams well, which we will have to do this year. In addition, Snape is also looming behind my back, almost openly fencing off "his favorite"... Although I strongly doubt that the dean will have to intervene in this whole case. Still, Umbridge is not the last person in the ministry, which means that it is better than many people to understand that it is not profitable to quarrel with me at all.

In addition, I have enough things to do without it, because as I expected, the Slytherin faculty did split into those who sympathize with Wolandemort, and all the others... By the rest, I mean not such a large number of people whose families did not have connections with the Dark Lord faction. Most of them, of course, turned out to be on my course, trivial due to the fact that most of that course was represented by me and my girls together with squires.

In the remaining years of study, the situation was much sadder, especially if you remember the sixth and seventh courses. In general, the mood was such that sometimes it seemed to me that our senior comrades would go to torture and kill dirty blood from Gryffindor right this night... But it's a trifle. Moreover, there are not so many people in the senior courses now, six people in total to be more precise.

Such a bunch of "friends by interests" could not have much influenced, especially since Snape, both as the dean and as the acting Eater, kept them in hedgehog mittens, not allowing a step towards the dirty blood to be taken... Although the atmosphere at the faculty was still the same, threatening to grow into a full-fledged conflict. A conflict in which I and my associates will oppose the rest of the faculty, which is not very pleasing. Although I was still confident in our abilities.

Despite the fact that Slytherin is famous for the fact that our students are on average stronger than those from other faculties. It's banal due to the fact that in some noble families there is still a rather strict traditional upbringing, and as such we don't have any backward students. But it will still be a bit small to compare not only with me, but at least with my girls. Still, our joint training, and classes with real masters of magic, gave us a lot. Especially in this regard, you can raise Pansy, which rose from the category of "slightly better than average" on one stubbornness and talent of the malefic to the category of "do not touch if life and eggs are still expensive".

It's just a pity that the rest of the faculty doesn't really know about our abilities, but it's nothing. Even if we have to spend some time and effort explaining other people's mistakes, I'm sure that after a couple of dozen skirmishes there will be no people who want to try us on the tooth. In addition, girls will find this experience useful. They have never participated in serious brawls in their lives... Although the same Pansy's problem was quite compensated by her master, that she was proud to teach her student... in very non-standard ways.

By the way, Daphne has a similar situation. Still, the education of practicing necromancers in the family can hardly be called ordinary. And the girl herself does not run away from her family specialty, calmly training under the guidance of her mother. And training for necromancers is the same. After them, the girl will definitely not have any problems with participating in various kinds of brawls... Necromancy in general is one of those directions of magic that leaves an indelible imprint on its owner and only mental magic helps to smooth this imprint a little.

Fortunately, at least Daphne is all right with this magic, which means that it's not worth worrying about the fact that a sorceress who has gone to the edge will be in my bed very soon... Well, if you don't remember that the Moon did remember my promise, which means that very soon it's worth waiting for her visit to me in the bedroom of passion. But it's my own fault here, and I don't mind at all, so let's not worry about it...

It's better to focus on covering the only weak link in our company - Astoria. Still, my bride's sister is studying for a course younger than us, which means that her environment is not so favorable. And this despite the fact that the girl herself is much inferior to her sister in the pane of skills and magical power. Even the fact that she has been practicing necromancy with her sister for more than a year can help her much.

It is definitely not worth using necromancy on the territory of the castle, even though the director is now on our side. He, you know, can also not excuse everything, especially if there are victims, and also under the close supervision of the ministry. Well, in other areas of magic, a girl can't be very strong, unlike the same Daphne. And her character is not at all to feel in all kinds of conflicts.

So yes, the girl should be secured, at the same time finally studying her. In any case, it falls within the area of my interests, which means that you can't leave everything as it is. Of course, you can't make a copy of her sister out of it, and it won't work, what to hide there. But it is still worth it to temper the girl's character a little, showing at the same time how exactly you need to treat those who dare to raise a magic wand against you...

Fortunately, Daphne herself understands everything perfectly, taking on this honorable duty... And Delphine will definitely not mind against such an initiative, especially if you remember that she herself is not very happy with her youngest daughter, even if she loves her without any measure... Although it is still better for Daphne to coordinate such a moment with her mother. Well, just in case, if Lady Gringrass has any plans for Astoria.

Chapter 212

Attacks by "sympathetic" students of Slytherin on our company began literally on the second day of training. And the fact, as it seemed to me, the first day did not particularly touch us due to the fact that the seniors on this very day were still moving away from the festive drink, in which I did not participate this year. Also, by the way, a very unambiguous gesture of his disapproval in my direction. But I completely ignored him, just like the rest of the tension at the faculty, waiting for my "opponents" to take the first step.

Fortunately, they decided to act rather quickly and exactly as I expected from them... That is, not considering me a special threat, they tried to put pressure on me right in the forehead, "reporting that I am no longer the leader of their faculty". Well, they also hinted at physical reprisals, in case I suddenly misunderstood the assembled delegation... And the delegation gathered as a noble one. My former neighbor is Theodore Knott, and his new ones have been singing along since the sixth and seventh years.

I think it is not necessary to explain that he became the leader for this company only because his father is now one of the closest wizards to the Dark Lord. The kid is still not used to his own importance, although he has already begun to enjoy it. But these are just his problems, because I had a great idea of my place, which I told the guys I had gathered in a very sharp way...

No, no swearing or retaliatory aggression, just a mask of an ideal aristocrat who was caught in a pen to a herd of pigs. And this image was more than enough for the guys who had already tasted their own importance, albeit not to the same extent as Nott, almost pounced on me with their fists, giving vent to emotions. For them, even my position as a lord of two far from the poorest families suddenly ceased to exist... Which is not surprising. The Lord is unlikely to leave me my life after his elevation, I'm not talking about wealth and influence.

So, my current position in society really didn't care much about my "opponents". And at the same time, they were completely confident in their own strength here and now, which caused the oral conflict to turn into a magical brawl even faster.True, it didn't last long, because Makkoshka immediately came running to the noise that rose, but it was enough for me to clarify something important to the guys about me... At the same time, I was sure that the "sympathizers" would certainly remember my explanations...

Well, maybe everything except Nott. He, as the one who stood closest to me, took on the first blow, which became the last for him. My "battering" literally pressed the kid into the wall, breaking his wand, his right hand and rewarding him with a dozen more not so serious injuries from a collision with the wall. Although, it may turn out that the injuries there are quite serious. Still, he put his head on a wead, it was not for nothing that his whimpering manifested itself only after the dean of Gryffindor, like an angry cat, pounced on me...

As a result, this whole situation cost the faculty hundreds of points, and I was almost dragged straight to the director. Fortunately, at least Dumbledore himself understood perfectly well that the conflict between me and other students of the faculty was inevitable, which is why he turned a blind eye to the recent conflict.What's up, this old man generally took my side, calling other participants of the fleeting fight as soon as they were released from the hospital wing.

Thus, he slightly scared the "death Eaters" interns, forcing them to act much more carefully from now on. Which is not bad, because it's not my style to arrange constant brawls in the school corridors. And I'm definitely not going to defend myself from now on, since my opponents have already shown me their intentions, then I can not restrain myself on the rights of self-defense... And as you know, the best defense is an attack, which I will definitely organize. Even if it's not with your own hands, although it will work out there. For the sake of simplicity and convenience, I could well warm up with the guys once again, thus showing them my skills not only in "combat" magic, but also in curses.

However, I did not rush with all this, knowing perfectly well that I have some time, and Dumbledore is unlikely to be happy if I continue to create riots on his territory. So you shouldn't rush with the massacre. And still, I had a lot of other worries now, so as not to worry too much about such trifles. Moreover, they do not touch my girls yet, allowing them to practically freely merm into the training rhythm...

Which was not so difficult, because they already spent the whole summer training, and we all decided to buy the notes and other homework given to us from the claws. Fortunately, since ancient times they have earned extra money by doing to other students various kinds of work, allowing them not to waste their "precious time" on such nonsense. However, in our case, time is really worth more than any money for us, and even Snape's slight indignation with our cheating did not at anything.

Although, of course, it has become not so comfortable to be on the brewing. The already sullen dean, because of all this sneer with the revival of the Dark Lord and espionage on both fronts, finally lost any hints of good mood. That's why students sometimes had to have a lot of fun in his classes. Well, at least other objects were not particularly affected by such an attack...

However, in any case, I like all of them less than ZOTI. Yeah, although the new professor in this subject did not hesitate to show everyone around her shitty character, but the Slytherins could not stand the brain. What I used "slightly" philon in class, doing meditations from blood magic instead of boringly rewriting the book... Very complex meditations, because of which Umbridge sometimes burned me on the fact that I "sleep" with my eyes open in her classes... But the punishment never found me, despite the fact that she assigned me a couple of exercises at her own place.

Still, these practices later turned into sit-ins over a cup of tea, albeit with not the most pleasant topics for conversation... But it's still not so bad. Especially since with my crazy pace of life, there is no time for drinking tea somehow. But I love tea, even if sometimes there were microdoses of talkative potion in it. That's right, it's such a trifle, especially since my body would digest a pure potion without any problems.

Weakly acting compositions now consider that they do not work at all, especially when it comes to something affecting consciousness. The combination of killer immunity and crazy, but generally controlled, metabolism in combination with mental magic would allow me, albeit only in theory, to digest even something like a "potion of truth". Although, of course, I still wouldn't want to take a risk once again, but I definitely won't talk about anything for nothing from a couple of drops of a weakly acting potion...

Although it is still worth to arrange a small snatter to the ministerial toad, for her not the most unambiguous intentions. Fortunately, there are really a lot of those who didn't like this person at Hogwarts, so hardly anyone will think of me... Moreover, the Moon will definitely not mind helping me in a small prank, hiding me and allowing a little to conjure over Umbridge's clothes...

Well, there, it will be possible to give the girl an "award" for allowing me to explore herself for so long. And we should not forget her past help, especially since the Moon itself has already matured enough in the sea as a girl, so that I would start looking at her seriously in the winter of last school year... So yes, it's time to pay the bills, especially since I don't mind paying the girl's debt...

True, after that I'll have to think about how to calm my other girls, who are still going to get into my bed... Well, at least I won't have to wait so long. I have already agreed with Delfina that this Halloween about a complete magical rite for me and Daphne... Let it be somewhat hastily, but in the light of the current events, when any of us can easily part with life is quite acceptable.

However, Daphne herself doesn't know about it yet, so it will be a little surprise for her. Fortunately, Delphine and Narcissus took over all the preparation for the ritual. Well, I participate little by little, yet only I have full access to the generic source of Malfoys.

Chapter 213

- Draco Malfoy. - Snape turned to me as soon as I started getting ready to leave his class. The class just ended, especially since I had it last, so I was in a hurry to get back to my main classes as soon as possible. So the dean's voice slightly knocked me out of the rut, making me look at him a little surprised... Still, lately we haven't been communicating very well, despite the fact that we are now in the same order under the leadership of our director. - Stay for a couple of minutes. - He threw a dry, returning to the counting of the works he had just delivered to him.

Well, I didn't oppose such attention from my godfather. Moreover, according to his emotional state, which I barely felt through his mental shields, he was more than serious. I would even say tense and a little scared, which brought me to a similar state. Still, Snape is a spy of the Dark Lord and Dumbledore, there is so much valuable and dangerous information in his head that I'm even afraid to guess what exactly could scare him. Fortunately, I didn't have to think about it for a long time, as soon as the last student left the office, Snape immediately fenced off his estate with wiretapping charms and focused his attention on me.

- Draco... I have a serious conversation with you. - Slightly sitated, obviously not knowing how exactly to explain the essence of this conversation, the godfather began. At the same time, I was sure that Snape was talking to me like a godson now. I caught notes of care and anxiety about me no matter what. Still, it's easier for me to catch emotions aimed at me, which allows me to partially level the very serious protection of my interlocutor's mind.

- Is this conversation about the Dark Lord? - I asked calmly, realizing that I was probably right. Well, what else does a double spy want to talk to me about, serving my enemy and... another enemy of mine, who has so far passed into the category of allies.

- Not only that. - The man sighed heavily. - But the main reason for my anxiety lies in him. - The dean added, forcing me to make a questioning face, I honestly didn't really understand what these verbal laces to Snape were about, but calmly waited for his explanations. - The dark Lord, Draco, turned his attention to you and your family. Very close attention, I must say... And obviously not good. - Inviting me to sit opposite him, Snape began. - Initially, it seemed to me that the lord's attention was focused on you because of your wealth, which the lord lacks now... But lately I can see more and more clearly that he wants to get rid of you trivially. - Staring into me, the man said.

- He has reasons for that. - I didn't hide it. - Not so long ago, I really crossed his path. Moreover, I was the first to learn that the Dark Lord could be reborn soon, which I tried to prevent... by enlisting the support of Lady Greengrass. - I gave a not quite honest, but quite plausible layout... Still, at the beginning I tried to do everything alone, but failed, after which I ran to look for allies and support from the outside. - I don't want to go into details, but I already knew that the lord was keenly interested in my death... That's why I risked joining Dumbledore, hoping to get some protection at least on the school... And also to exclude a possible threat from his part. - I explained it really honestly, not too much and being afraid to reveal some motives of my actions...

Even though Snape doesn't trust me much, but as a godfather, he's unlikely to hurt me. Moreover, the dean himself was quite capable of reaching such conclusions on my account. Still, he has more than serious experience in collecting and analyzing information. In addition, unlike Dumbledore, he had the opportunity to fully work with the information received from their two opposing camps, which would only speed up Snape's investigation into me.

- I see. - The man stretched out a little thoughtfully. - And I understand it, you are well prepared for the upcoming problems? - asked the one, almost sure that the answer would be positive. And I didn't disappoint the godfather, calmly nodding in response to his words. - Well, it's very, very good. - He was a little excited. - I can even praise you, Draco. After all, in general, you did everything right... Although if I were you, I would still be more careful with our director. Dumbledore is not the person you trust, especially when it comes to protection. - With some strange intonation in his voice, Snape added. But I didn't focus my attention on it.

- I already understand this, godfather. - On the exhalation, I said. - That's why I'm gathering my own strength, and I'm also preparing numerous ways to leave the country... In case everything goes according to the worst scenario for me, I can quickly leave the British Isles, canning or taking out of the country most of my property. - I assured the man, secretly even hoping that he would pass these words to Tom... After all, when it comes to business, it is simply impossible to quickly withdraw my funds.

- Okay. - The man nodded. - So I can sleep a little more peacefully, Draco. - Showing me a stingy smile, the man sighed... - But if I were you, I wouldn't be so sure of my own safety anyway. The dark lord is a gore to all kinds of fiction. And I'm not sure that at the right moment I can warn you about the danger in time. Still, you are my godson, and the Dark Lord knows about it so as not to give me extra information about you. - In an instance, becoming even more serious, the dean gave out. - So don't relax, Draco... And don't trust the director. Don't trust him at all. - It seemed that Snape said, having gathered his strength, forcing me to strain a little.

- I have reasons to be abser of the director. - Now, having become really serious, I asked the godfather. I didn't like his words too much and the fact that he talks about it so reluctantly. As if crossing himself, which is at least strange.

- I don't know, Draco. Honestly, I don't know. - The man said sullenly. - I even know much more about the Lord's plans than about our director. He always muddy the water, not allowing his followers to know more "eliged". - Adding a drop of sarcasm to his voice, Snape said. - In addition, the old man likes to play people in the dark, which is what I fear. It may happen that you will become a part of one of Dumbledore's plans... with not the most favorable end for you. So be careful, Draco. And always think about the possible consequences of your actions. - The godfather warned and gave me instructions... How our conversation ended.

At the same time, I felt that the dean wanted to tell me something else. But either it's not decided, or it just considers it somewhat inappropriate at the moment. It's hard to say, yet to read the emotions of such a strong mental magician, even when he doesn't close his mind especially - it's still a tim. But I still heeded his warnings, especially since they completely coincide with my own plans and intentions.

Of course, at the moment I have to rely on Dumbledore in some way anyway. He, as a school principal, has considerable power over me, and he can create problems for me quite easily. Another thing is that he is unlikely to descend to such straightforward actions. Rather, he will try to register me as a debt at the first opportunity... So you really should be careful with that.

Still, the debt, even if it is rather ephemeral, is red with payment. And if I don't follow this saying about our director, he may be offended by such a bad me, which I don't need... But let's not talk about sad things. Moreover, in twenty minutes I have a training with the girls, and closer to the evening something special awaits me... At the same time, it improves my mood and makes my curse instantly activate.

Chapter 214

- You came. - The Moon greeted me with a soft voice, as soon as I opened the door to the pre-agreed classroom, which had long been converted by me for personal needs. I think it's not worth explaining what specific needs, especially since the Moon is currently lying quietly on a double bed in one nightgown... Which is somewhat unexpected. After all, the girl did not come to classes and our joint trainings today on purpose, in order to prepare for this moment.

And I honestly thought that she would make the same Zhou Chang pick her the best underwear or something like that... But in the end, there is nothing like that in sight. Only slightly disheveled hair indicates that the girl recently took a bath, but nothing more. And Zhou Chang wasn't here, although I honestly expected the younger claw to drag her with her. Still, their relationship could not be called just friendly for a long time... They often had fun with each other, especially when I was passionate about the same Granger.

- Did you doubt? - With a slight smile on my lips, I turned to the girl, trying to understand what was wrong with her mood... Well, to restrain my own excitement, distracting from a very tempting look. And the girl's view was more than exciting, even if I expected something different from her. Honestly, I expected some pretty bold outfit that would express her sadistic tendencies to one degree or another...

But no, in its light nightgown, although it did not hide behind it the figure that had already begun to form, but also left space for imagination, the Moon looked... Somehow special. It was difficult to describe it in words, but for some reason I wondered the image of an innocent maiden who was waiting for a quick action in horror and anticipation... And even if formally everything was like that, still no one had ever tried the girl's virginity, but in fact.

The moon participated in too many of my entertainments for me to consider that innocent maiden. What can I say, if I received a blowjob in her performance with enviable regularity, even though the other girls were very angry with me because of such freedoms towards the Moon. And you shouldn't forget about her relationship with Zhou Chang either, even if it's something different than full-fledged sex with a man, but their games could not be called innocent.

- Yes. - Somehow the girl answered detachedly, looking straight at the ceiling, which somewhat knocked me out of the rut, because I asked a purely rhetorical question. - To be honest, I didn't believe that this hour would come until the very last moment. - Turning her face slightly with a punch in my direction, the girl whispered. - Too... you treated me strangely. Even though he allowed me to have fun with the same Zhou Chang, and he taught me something... But all this was somehow too neat. I still can't believe that you really decided to take a step to meet me, Draco. - The girl said something really unexpected, becoming only even sweeter in my eyes.

After all, for her usual image, a little crazy person with sadistic sneets and wild curiosity about everything connected with sex, such a range of emotions that she just showed me was very unusual. I even began to suspect that the same Pansy was in front of me now under the turnover potion, but I broke up with her recently, having finished training. Training after which the girl is definitely not up to such performances.

- Stupid. - I exhaled. - I just didn't want to spoil you ahead of time, which I don't regret at all... After all, the longer the wait, the more desirable and tastier the result will be. - I whispered softly, suddenly realizing that the girl's emotions at the moment are the most real. I even caught a note of fear in her voice, confirming a completely new image of this person in my head. A very unexpected image that makes me radically change my own intentions. No, of course, I was definitely not going to give up sex today, but the approach should still have been slightly changed in favor of more tenderness. Which I did, gently hugging the girl and temporarily hiding the desire raging in me.

- You... - The girl looked at me strangely, obviously wanting to tell me something, but I didn't let her. A neat and gentle, but no less assertive kiss in my performance, made the girl shut up at once... And I'll get even more excited. After all, despite the fact that it's not the first time I kiss this girl, I've been kissing all my girls quite freely lately, but this kiss was still... special. Yes, special - too unusual and completely different from everything we had with the moon for this.

- Get rid of unnecessary thoughts out of your head. - I gently ordered the girl. - Now you're with me, we're alone in such a familiar room... Don't spoil the long-awaited moment for both of us with too complicated reflections about the past. - I whispered quietly right in the girl's ear, pressing her to me a little harder... But I never giving my hands free rein, not wanting to spoil such an unusual atmosphere that has now arisen between us. - Just relax and let me show you everything I've been holding back in myself for so long. - With a slight breath, I squeezed out of myself, holding back my own hands and limiting myself a light kiss on the girl's neck... Which turned out to be quite effective, causing a whole herd of goosebumps on the girl's body.

- You're incorrigible, Draco. - The girl exhaled, finally relaxing in my hands, but only pressing tighter to my chest. I interpreted her gesture as a permission to continue the game she started, which was right. The girl really relaxed a little, reacting perfectly to my neat and gentle kisses, with which I passionately showered the girl's lips and neck. I deliberately did not allow myself more, realizing that excessive initiative on my part could scare away this cute kitten, which the Moon so suddenly turned into, falling into my hands.

However, over time, my actions still became more and more ardent and active.Excitement pressed my brains, and my partner's very sweet and unambiguously positive reaction to my courtship only burned me more... Forcing me at some point to give free rein to my own hands. But even so, I still tried to be as gentle and sensitive as possible towards the girl, not wanting to end our little game with her. The game, which, I must admit, I really, really liked, even though I was not used to being so sensitive to girls.

- Ahhh. - Luna groaned softly, as soon as I hovered over her, allowing my fighter, who was still shackled by a thick fabric of his pants, to rest on the lower part of his partner's sports tummy. Apparently, she reacted to this more than favorably, giving a solid bulge to my pants with a hungry look. Excitement has already begun to cover the girl, returning some of the usual playfulness of the very curiosity that gave rise to our relationship with this special one...

However, this excitement was still not enough to destroy the image of an innocent girl, which excited me so much at the moment. Rather, on the contrary, a slight shine in the eyes and neat, I would even say timid, touches of soft and miniature handles to my fighter, which are so unusual for the Moon, which I have long been accustomed to, only completed a new image in my head...

Although some experience of the girl still made itself felt, allowing my partner to deal with my belt quite easily, without being distracted from the massage of my fighter, which distracted me so much from the girl's neck, "wounded" by my kisses and bites. However, I still managed to maintain concentration, giving myself to my occupation in full, while slowly falling lower and lower...

The girl's lips and neck were less and less common on my way, forcing me to switch to a completely new goal - the girl's already maturing breasts, which so seductively rose because of the heavy and slightly intermittent breathing of my blushing partner...

Chapter 215(18+)

- Ahhh... ttshaa - Sweet, intermittent moans of my partner were spiring through the abandoned class, with whose breasts I had been actively entertaining for a dozen minutes... And it was more than fun. Not the biggest breast of the Moon, compensated for its miniatureness with amazing sensitivity, forcing the girl herself to squirm excitedly under me, making timid attempts to stop this sweet torture.

But I didn't stop carefully licking, and sometimes biting, the pink, perky nipples of a girl who had the highest sensitivity... At some point it even seemed to me that I could bring a girl to the peak with just the caress of her excited breasts, but in the end I did not test this assumption in practice. I simply lacked endurance for something like this, because my excited fighter was already sick from excitement in the most natural way.

I needed an urgent discharge, otherwise, I'm afraid, I would risk finally losing control, turning the girl into a real rape for the first time... Fortunately, I knew the facets of my patience perfectly, not allowing excitement to get the better of me. However, I was not going to delay with the foreplay anymore, satisfied with the fact that the Moon after not long-time caresses is so excited, which allowed me almost immediately to move on to the main dish of tonight - to the girl's virginity...

To the virginity, which she tried to protect at the last moment, fearfully bringing her legs together, and even trying to withdraw from my fighter. But where is it, getting rid of the remnants of my own clothes, I could hardly restrain myself further to allow the Moon to make such an unexpected escape. Instead, I trivially distracted the one with a kiss that very quickly turned into a bite, as soon as I caught the girl's tongue with my teeth... And it turned out to be enough for the girl to forget about the danger to her most intimate place for a moment, which I took advantage of by driving my stupid fighter into the soft girl's flesh.

A subtle barrier in the way of my fighter broke at the same moment, causing the girl's body to tremble in my arms, and I was satisfied to shuddere from amazing feelings of softness, which I did not receive from either Hermione or Zhou Chang... Even though their virginities also belonged to me, I had never experienced such feelings with any of them before. And the feelings of triumph, adding a new goal to my collection and a mark in the form of fresh blood on my fighter, only further exacerbated this amazing feeling of softness and warmth...

It is not surprising that under the pressure of the sensations I so desired, I could not restrain my own passion for a long time, without giving the girl enough time to get used to my fighter. Rhythmic and passionate slaps filled the placed, and the girl's quiet sighs and moans only added even more excitement and passion to this orchestra. True, at first the girl's moans were more painful than passionate, but it passed very quickly.

The excited body and consciousness of my ward very quickly got used to new sensations, starting to play along with me after a couple of minutes of active actions. True, I again had to return to entertainment with the girl's breasts, realizing that they are one of the weakest points of the girl... Oh, how she squirmed under me, as soon as I slightly bit one of her cute protruding, excited nipples. It's a pity, really, that I was afraid to do something more with those nipples so far. Good sensitivity is not always good, because sometimes it can very easily turn pain.

But even so, I was still more than satisfied with the discovered weakness of the Moon, and when she finally got into the taste, allowing me to finally pour out the first charge of sperm right into my wom, I almost started splashing with saliva from excitement. The soft, aesthetic and such exciting body of the Moon, which I had been licking for a long time, finally began to respond to my caresses in full, which could not excite me. And by that time the girl herself had already begun to show me so far inept, but more than active attempts to pull part of the initiative on herself...

Naturally, I was not going to play along with that one, knowing exactly how to give a girl the highest pleasure, at the same time teaching her the basics of my satisfaction... At the same time, learning in this business is almost the most exciting process, especially when it comes to teaching someone like the Moon. People who really know how to enjoy bodily caresses, have an amazing curiosity, but do not have at least any experience in standard sex... An amazing combination that excites me even more.

Although, to be honest, I had little idea how much stronger. Excitement has already torn off my last brakes, forcing me to focus the lion's share of my attention only on reaching orgasm as quickly as possible... Which is quite natural for someone like me. Still, with my endurance, I don't have to worry about whether I can satisfy my partner or not. I rather should worry about how to get the most orgasms until my partner is completely exhausted.

Fortunately, despite the lack of experience, Luna has more than enough endurance. Perhaps the thing is that this person is constantly supported by the magic of the ancient castle, maybe it's just a personal feature of the girl, but despite continuous orgasms and more than active sex, she seemed to be practically not tired... What I used to explore the limits of the possibilities of my new toy, at the same time not forgetting to explain to the Moon by the example how exactly it is worth satisfying me and what exactly I like most in bed.

Of course, for the sake of teaching the girl, I sometimes had to give the initiative into her hands, which is why our sex passed at a pace, but in general I was more than satisfied... I was especially pleased with myself, because I made all my girls take care of their own flexibility and endurance at one time. Now these trainings have paid off in a rather unexpected, for the girl herself, activity... I knew from the very beginning that sex with a flexible and pliable girl is a completely different level of entertainment...

All that remains is to explain the whole thing to the Moon, which, as an exemplary student believes, following all my instructions, allowing me to use her body as soon as I want. And I used, actively used, increasingly realizing that the variety of partners is really cool... With the same Zhou Chang, I would definitely never have felt such sensations during sex, trivially because her body was and felt differently. Well, she had a little less endurance, despite the fact that she was much older and more experienced in love affairs.

True, closer to the middle of the night, the Moon still got out of strength, almost sinciting right on me, but I was still more than satisfied. The heat of excitement that tormented me all today faded into the background, and I was able to suppress my own curse, which did not want to let me go until I finally ran out of breath. But this, alas, was almost impossible to achieve, especially if you did supply some nutrients during sex... And then, to be honest, at some point I still began to feel a little hungry, despite the fact that I ate so much before meeting the Moon.

But that's not the point, I was satisfied and, for the most part, satisfied in any case. All that remains is to please Zhou Chang with the joyful news that Luna will now help her in my bed... Although she already knows it, I expected to see a Chinese woman in this class with Luna for a reason. She, as I expected, would want to support her friend for the first time. But it didn't work out, which I don't really regret...

The new side of the moon, which she showed me today, was worth admiring it alone... Although, of course, I will still be looking forward to having joint sex with two claws. Now, the game of punishment of one Chinese woman will become even more interesting... Well, the fact that she still does not want to admit quite unambiguous inclinations is not so scary. In any case, I like to see you trying to build a disgruntled moska, I just have to show due rudeness to her... It's exciting.