Carriages carrying young wizards to Hogwarts are driving along the path

In the carriage where Remus and the other four were, Wenxiu Lord put all the snacks, desserts and candies that the three of them had brought out into the system backpack, and only then was he willing to pay attention to the people who had disturbed him from shipping their couple.

But his expression is still not very sunny.

Wen Xiu Lord, who couldn't do anything about CP, said, "As a CP 10-level enthusiast, do you know how I spent this half of the holiday?" If some of the snacks and candies handed over by the three people were not new products, Wen Xiu Lord would probably forgive them tomorrow.

Due to his unhappy mood and being busy throughout the holiday, he has become much thinner, making Wenxiu Lord look like a melancholic beauty.

The three of them felt sad when seeing this, so they tried their best to make him happy.

Remus took out his trump card, leaned over to his ear, whispered a secret that only the two of them knew, and successfully saw the eagerness in the boy's eyes.

Severus was alert but didn't understand why, and promised that he would not deliberately make the tooth-healthy potion doubly unpalatable this semester, which earned him a smile from the boy.

Only Sirius thought for a long time, and finally chose to betray his brother Regulus in order to win the smile of the "beauty".

"Regulus asked me how Hogwarts was sorted during the holidays, Wenxiu, guess what I said?"

Vinciu Lord slapped Severus' hand away as he tried to stop him from eating the candy. "Fighting trolls?"

Sirius shook his head. Remus showed great interest in joining this boring game. "Isn't it the one James mentioned last year, about going to the Forbidden Forest?"

Sirius shook his head again, but did not continue to keep him in suspense. "I told him it was an exam, and the schools would be divided according to their answers."

Wenxiu Lord curled his lips, "You are too unoriginal. I thought you were going to make up a story about broomstick racing or something."

Sirius shook the wand in his hand, "We are wizards, and given Regulus's personality, he will only believe this if I say it."

"Okay, he believed it?" Wenxiu Lord didn't think Regulus would really believe Sirius' words. After all, no one knew better than Regulus how unreliable Sirius was in such matters.

The young man raised his eyebrows, with a proud look on his face, "Of course, not only did he believe it, he also taught himself the first-year curriculum during the holiday, and even memorized the entire History of Magic."

Thinking of his brother studying hard day and night after hearing his answer, Sirius couldn't help but shudder.

"I didn't expect that the King of Rolls would be by my side."

In order to be assigned to the same college as Vinciu Lord, Regulus naively believed Sirius' words and stayed up late every night to study: Thank you so much, my good brother :)

When Wenxiu Lord heard that Regulus was actually taking the initiative to learn the history of magic, he did the same thing as Sirius and took a breath of air that was not that cold.

Remus thought the expressions of the two were very interesting. He rubbed the top of Wenxiu Lord's head and said, "There's no need to be so shocked. Regulus is a very hard-working person. Besides, not everyone hates the History of Magic."

He looked at Severus beside Wenxiu Lord and thought to himself, 'Isn't there a scary person in this carriage who doesn't sleep and takes notes attentively during every History of Magic class?'

Wenxiu Lord raised his index finger in front of him and shook it, "No~no~no, it's not just the History of Magic. It's amazing that Regulus can learn all the first-year courses by himself in such a short time."

At this point, a hint of gloating flashed in the boy's eyes, and he said to Sirius, "Regulus must be studying so hard for the Sorting Ceremony. I wonder if he will put Sirius in a sack after knowing the truth. Sirius, if you get beaten, I will observe a five-second silence for you."

Sirius and Remus asked in confusion, "Why five seconds of silence?"

"Because I'm going to use the remaining 55 seconds to make fun of you, hahahahahaha."

Severus covered Wenxiu Lord's mouth with a candy ball in his mouth and smiled, "Be careful not to choke, eat it first and then smile."

Severus fully agreed with the ridicule of Sirius, but he could not let Vinciu Lord hurt him.

With bitter breaths, Wenxiu Lord quickly took Severus' hand away from his face and looked at him obediently, "Stop laughing."

Sirius, who originally wanted to take advantage of Wenxiu Lord's ridicule, gritted his teeth in hatred and glared at Severus who had ruined his plans.

Severus, who was already used to Sirius's gaze, ignored his look, calmly withdrew his hand, and even took the sugar jar from Wenxiu Lord's hand.

"It's almost time. I'll eat later."

It's a new school year, and the auditorium is filled with the familiar opening scene, with candlelight, ghosts, and flags of the four major colleges, except that the protagonists of the last drama sat in the 'audience seats', enjoying the upcoming interesting 'performance'.

At the Slytherin table, Vinciu Lord stared at the new wizards who were led into the hall by Professor McGonagall, and rubbed his shoulder against Severus who was sitting next to him.

"Look, Severus, the expressions of these first-year wizards are so funny."

He pointed at the group of uneasy new wizards who walked in and said, "Do you think their expressions will be even funnier when they find out that the Sorting Ceremony only requires them to sit on chairs and wear the Sorting Hat? Hahahaha."

After laughing for a while, Severus saw that Wenxiu Lord's silver-gray eyes were shining like a cat that had found a toy.

"I saw Regulus. His expression was so serious. Haha~ He was quite cute."

Severus had never heard Wenxiu Lord praise him for being cute, and he didn't want to hear such compliments. He didn't care at all, so he decided that from today on, for the sake of Wenxiu Lord's health, he should reduce his intake of sweets.

Lucius in the distance stared at Vincent Lord, who was having a pleasant conversation with Severus, with a somewhat resentful look in his eyes.

Narcissa Black, who was sitting next to him, reached out her hand under the table and poked him twice speechlessly.

When she saw that his eyes had finally landed on her, she tilted her head slightly and whispered in his ear.

"Lucius Malfoy, please control that expression on your face. When you look at Lord, your expression is like that of a woman who sees her husband cheating on her."

The expression on Lucius's face was a little frozen, and Narcissa Black could hear a hint of anger and humiliation in his whispered reply.

"Narcissa, I told you, Wen Xiu and I are just friends, but you are my fiancée! What are you thinking?!"

Narcissa Black listened to his completely untenable explanation with a nonchalant tone, "If you say we are friends, then we are friends. Don't forget, we agreed at the beginning that our cooperation will end only when the next heir of your Malfoy family is born."

Then she can pursue the true freedom she wants.

"Of course I will remember." Lucius didn't know why Narcissa Black suddenly brought up the deal between them, but that didn't stop him from answering confidently.

"Since you remember, then please control your expression. You still know that I am your nominal fiancée?"

Lucius was speechless after hearing her words. In the end, he could only control his facial muscles and pretend to be an elegant gentleman who listened attentively to his fiancée's words.

Even though he looked gentle and gentlemanly, his words were particularly aggressive. "So, my fiancée, before you start talking about me, could you please put away the expression of watching a show on your face?"

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