HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

In the Slytherin Quidditch preparation room, the players took off their protective gear and talked about what had just happened.

One of the team members took off his protective gear and was about to take the robe hanging on the hanger, and found that a large area of ​​the pocket of the robe was soaked.

"Merlin! My sweet dream potion!"

The wizard reached out his hand in panic, and sure enough, there was only a little liquid left in the potion bottle.

His friend next to him came over curiously, "What is that?"

The wizard was devastated, and in his despair he felt distressed. "The sweet dream potion I just bought has all spilled out! Merlin, I saved up a month's living expenses! I haven't even tried the effects yet, and this is all I have left!"

When others heard the man's sorrowful cries, they came over to ask what happened.

"Why did you buy the Good Dream Potion? For insomnia?"

His roommate looked at the person who said that with a 'are you kidding me' expression, "He doesn't have insomnia, he falls asleep as soon as he lies down, and his snoring every night can rival that of a mountain troll."

The wizard's expression instantly became a little shy when asked the reason. The coy look of the grown man made the other people around him jump up and step back at least half a meter.

The friend who was closest to him and had his hand on his shoulder took out a handkerchief with an indescribable look on his face and disinfected his hand that had touched him.

The wizard saw everyone's expressions and growled in anger with a red face, "Why are you reacting like that? I just want to have a good dream! Don't you want to dream about Lorde?"

Everyone relaxed and looked at the wizard with an expression of "I understand". They cooked him even more. The deputy captain coughed a few times, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, with a tone of admiration, "You..."

Sometimes, silence is the best evaluation.

No one else said anything. Everyone understood the wizard's thoughts. After hearing what he said, some of them began to think about whether they should buy a bottle as well.

There is a tall tower standing alone in the distance of Hogwarts Castle. If you get closer, you can hear cooing sounds and sounds similar to those of a baby crying. This is the home of the owls.

Wenxiu Lord held the letter in his hand, dodging the owls flying in and out from other students, and stood at the door calling for his messenger.

“cookie.”

The silver-haired boy did not go into the owl house. There were too many owls in it, and the ground was covered with bird excrement, making it difficult to step.

A round, furry little owl with light brown and dark feathers heard its owner's call, turned its head 180 degrees, made a gurgling sound in its throat, flapped its wings, and flew in front of Wenxiu Lord.

Her big round eyes remained fixed on the boy's arm without blinking, and she tilted her head to look at him.

Wenxiu Lord had no resistance to this cute furry little animal. He extended his index finger lovingly and used the knuckles to stroke Cookie's head, but just as he made his move, he was locked into a sharp gaze.

There was no need to guess, Wenxiu Lord knew it must be another messenger from his family, the big golden eagle that Sebastian prepared for Severus.

Ever since he knew that the pet Sebastian gave to Severus to deliver letters was a golden eagle, he no longer trusted his butler's taste in this regard. Facts proved that this was indeed the case. Sebastian always liked some more ferocious animals. The reason was simple: it gave him a sense of security.

He personally went to Diagon Alley to select the cookies. The golden eagle liked the little guy very much when he bought it. When he went to the owl house the next day, he found that the little owl he selected had been abducted by Severus' golden eagle using meat strips and snacks.

Wenxiu Lord complained to Severus and was inexplicably laughed at by Severus for a long time.

The boy withdrew his index finger from the furry head and handed the letter in his hand to Cookie, and the envelope was picked up by a flying golden eagle.

I looked down at the little owl that had left my arm and flew off to eat snacks, and then looked at the golden eagle next to it holding an envelope in its mouth. For some reason, I felt like I was being fed a mouthful of dog food???

Not wanting to stay here any longer, Wenxiu Lord said a few words to the golden eagle and was about to turn around and leave. As a result, he almost bumped into a little wizard when he turned around.

It seems that he has not yet enrolled in school. He is not wearing the uniform wizard robe of Hogwarts. He has a thin figure, which makes his straight back look a little thin.

He has the classic charm of an English gentleman, and his delicate features are inexplicably tinged with the melancholy flowing from his eyes, with an elegant and morbid beauty.

Wenxiu Lord, who had not noticed anyone behind him, was startled. He took a few steps back in panic and stumbled, but was saved from falling by a hand that held his waist.

Although the young man looked thin, he had considerable strength in his hands. He held the man firmly in his arms, and after making sure that Wenxiu Lord would not fall, he withdrew his arms from around his waist and took a step back like a gentleman to create some distance between them.

Wenxiu Lord brushed his nose in embarrassment, "Thank you, I didn't notice there was someone behind me."

The boy shook his head, "It's okay."

Cookie was startled by the noise just now. After making sure that he would not be accidentally hurt, he took the snacks and crawled under the wings of the golden eagle. He continued to ignore everything outside and focused on eating the snacks.

The boy's eyes were fixed on Wenxiu Lord, just like the golden eagle's eyes when it was looking at Cookie. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Wenxiu Lord made way for one person to pass through. "Do you want to go over? I'm leaving first. Bye."

The boy nodded and moved sideways to let Wenxiu Lord pass. His eyes were fixed on him until the silver-haired boy disappeared completely from his sight. Only then did the boy move.

He raised the hand that had been around Wenxiu Lord's waist and put it to his nose, rubbing it with his fingertips to savor the touch from his palm just now. He took a deep breath, as if the cool and faint fragrance of the silver-haired boy was still lingering.

The boy turned around and looked at Wenxiu Lord walking towards Hogwarts Castle at the bottom of the tower. He licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and there was morbid excitement in his eyes.

"Goodbye, little bird"

A woman's shout was heard in the distance. The boy glanced at the little owl that was being protected by the golden eagle and was concentrating on eating snacks. He raised his eyebrows in a good mood and walked down the tower leisurely.

"Mother."

The woman who was looking for her child heard the boy's voice, turned around anxiously and worriedly, and walked quickly to the boy, holding up her skirt, "Little Barty, where have you been? The carriage outside the school has been waiting for a long time, don't make your father angry."

"I'm sorry, mother. I will be able to go to Hogwarts next year. I just want to visit it in advance."

The woman rubbed little Barty's head lovingly and dotingly, "Okay, let's go quickly, before your father finds out. The finals are next week, and you still have a chance to come, baby."

"Okay mother, let's go."

Little Barty dodged the woman's hand movements without leaving a trace, listening to her disgusting name for him. Only by recalling the touch of her palm just now could Little Barty's face not reveal disgust.

There was a cry in the sky. Little Batty looked up and saw the golden eagle spreading its wings and flying into the sky.