Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Chapter 333 Follow-up

The door to the secret room closed. Lucius breathed a sigh of relief and looked impatiently at the whimpering elf, "Shut up, it's so noisy!"

"Woo...Dobby...Dobby can't help...the little master is injured...Dobby wants to heal the little master...but there is no order..."

The sharp cries tortured Lucius's nerves, which tortured him more than the injury on his back. "Haah...Dobby, heal me..."

"Yes!"

In the study room outside the secret room, Abraxas saw his idiot son taking off his shirt, revealing the bloody whip marks on his back. He clenched his fists and felt so painful.

It wasn't until Dobby had healed the terrible scars that he canceled the spell on the wall and walked out of the study.

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Seeing Abraxas appear in the living room, Tom glanced at Severus, and the little wizard stood up and left with a wink.

"what happened..."

Abraxas leaned on Tom's shoulder, closed his eyes and spoke out his punishment, "Tom...did I strike too hard?"

"Ah...how could it be..."

Without hesitation, he chose to appease his lover. Tom thought about his inventory and found that he seemed to have some potions for treating trauma...

"Those with malicious intentions will only be more ruthless... Lucius must understand... where he went wrong, come~ take the physical recovery potion..."

After drinking the potion, Abraxas froze, squinting his eyes and looking up and down at Tom, who had his head tilted, "...Are you... worried that I will be too tired from beating Lucius?"

"Aren't you tired?"

".........tired......"

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Not knowing at all what he was going through and becoming the emotional spice of a certain couple, Lucius knelt until his legs lost all feeling.

Finally the time was up, and he threw himself on the ground and pretended to be dead, "I'm going to die... Dobby... take me back to the room."

'Pah'

Lucius was sent back to the bedroom, collapsed on the bed and endured the torture of sore and numb legs, "Uh..."

Hearing the painful moans from inside the door, Severus opened the door and trotted forward, looking worriedly at the ferocious-looking white-feathered peacock.

"How are you?"

"...Ha...fortunately I'm not dead..."

He replied weakly. This was the first time Lucius had been so embarrassed in front of others, "...Sev...are you going to feed me the potion after I die?"

"Ah...sorry..."

Severus opened the bottle in a panic and handed the potion to Lucius's mouth, "Mr. Riddle asked me to give this to you..."

"There are three bottles... This is a magic potion to eliminate the numbness in your legs... and a magic potion to heal your back... and restore your strength..."

Lucius moved his legs, smacked his lips and nodded, "Sev, I hope you can invent delicious potions in the future..."

"That will affect the effect of the potion..."

Severus subconsciously retorted in a low voice. He raised his head and saw Lucius frowning, pinching his nose in disgust, touching his nose and clearing his throat.

"Okay...I'll make it. It's...not difficult."

"Hmm~ Really~ I'm looking forward to it... ugh..."

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