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The sound of sleeping breathing, heavy gasps, and the crackling of flames formed the most confusing and magnificent picture that the silver-haired boy painted with himself as a sacrifice.

Wenxiu Lord raised his head slightly, willingly accepting the fact that he was being plundered as a sacrifice.

Severus stood in front of this work, with complex and obscure emotions flowing in his eyes.

In the end, Sirius, who had gotten what he wanted, was unexpectedly thrown out of the dormitory door by Severus along with his torn hair.

Sirius fell to the ground, the cold wind blowing through his thin hospital gown, and he stared at the closed dormitory door in dumbfoundedness.

The touch on the lips had not completely disappeared, and the crystal was cooled by the cold wind. A sneeze was earth-shattering. Sirius quickly stood up from the cold ground and cast warming and heat-isolating spells on himself, making his face a little rosy.

Just as he stood up and was about to knock on the door, it opened and out came Remus, who was wrapped in a blanket and sleeping soundly.

It hit Sirius perfectly, almost causing him to fall backwards.

Holding Remus' body firmly, he took a few steps back due to the impact and stopped moving forward by leaning against the wall.

"You bat spirit!" Sirius glared at Severus who was standing at the door with gritted teeth, and then was scolded by Severus with his expressionless face, and the curse was quite dirty.

Since the two of them met, they have been constantly having conflicts of varying sizes, and bickering and cursing at each other is commonplace. Sirius knew what Severus was cursing in his heart by looking at his cold expression and the sarcasm and anger in his eyes.

It was nothing more than sentences that openly or implicitly mocked him as an idiot and a brainless fool.

But getting used to hearing it is one thing, and not getting angry when hearing such words is another art. Severus' level of mockery is really at the pinnacle, which makes Sirius unbearable.

Severus slammed the door of the dormitory shut. Sirius really wanted to blow open the door and rush up to duel with him, but there was an unconscious Remus in his arms, so he had to suppress this thought and wait for a chance to retaliate in the future.

Fortunately, the two of them could go back without being discovered, otherwise all the college points that Lily had worked so hard to earn in class these days would be gone.

Sirius pushed Remus, who was pressing on him, up with difficulty, and made him float in the air. He turned around and met Peeves who was guarding the door.

Peeves circled around the two people and looked them up and down, and was amazed at their current state. "What on earth did you two do in the dormitory? Weren't you there to play a prank? How could you be so miserable?"

After saying that, he still twitched twice with disgust. He looked at Sirius with a look of needing a beating and really wanted to vent all the anger he had finally suppressed just now on it.

Count Nicholas was very smart. He hung upside down on the ceiling and watched the two of them. When he saw Sirius raising his wand, he was so scared that he pulled Peeves up and went into the ceiling.

With a displeased sigh, Sirius's eyes fell on the closed dormitory door at the far end of the corridor. That was Regulus' dormitory. He turned around and led Remus towards the spiral staircase leading to the common room.

Severus cursed expressionlessly and closed the door. Turning back, the room returned to silence, and Wenxiu Lord stood there, still a little dazed from lack of oxygen.

Severus looked at the silver-haired boy, not sure what his mood was.

There was jealousy and bitterness, but mostly he had the sober thought of killing the two people in the corridor who broke into his dormitory and kissed his 'roommate'. Besides that, he was also filled with uneasiness and worry.

Severus has always known that his position in Wenxiu Lord's heart is the most special among the few people. The boy is not only indulgent to him as a friend and relative, but also more dependent on him than the others.

It is not a simple dependence caused by habit, but like a dying person seeing a life-saving straw. Even if he recovers his health later, the life-saving straw he encountered at the beginning will always occupy an unshakable position in his heart.

This emotion was obscure and heavy. Severus had many suspicions, and finally he could barely come to the conclusion that the reason why Wenxiu Lord was like this was because the first person of the same age he saw after escaping was himself.

So compared to the anxiety of the other people, Severus rarely felt this way. He firmly believed that even if Wenxiu Lord did not choose anyone in the end, he would become a relative standing beside Wenxiu Lord.

But the series of conflicts that occurred today made Severus vaguely aware that something was wrong with Wenxiu Lord.

Wenxiu Lord lifted them up a little too high, and unconsciously put himself in a lower position.

Under normal circumstances, when one's personal safety is threatened, the first thing people think of is to protect themselves rather than rushing forward.

Just now when Sirius attacked Lucius, Severus noticed that Venus Lord's feet were faster than his hands. He first blocked in front of Lucius before remembering to wave his wand to fight back.

He was clearly someone who was very powerful in spells, and his first reaction when attacked was to fight back with spells, but when facing several of them, his subconscious action was to use his frail body to block.

It's the idea of ​​sacrificing yourself to protect them.

Even in daily life, the three of them kept testing the boy's bottom line, but the boy only protested verbally and would lower his bottom line after a while. Today, he even broke that layer of window paper himself.

Severus felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart. When facing them, Wenxiu Lord seemed to be unreserved, but no one could really touch his wounds.

The magic riot in the first grade, the hug in the bathroom two days ago, and many details in daily life would reveal a bit of sadness, but it would be quickly restrained before they noticed.

The surface of the deep pool is calm, but the undercurrent is surging inside.

The silver-haired boy hid his rotten and festering wounds behind his back where they could not see, and when he turned around, he gave everyone indulgence with a bright smile.

Severus waved his wand and summoned a cup of black tea and walked over to Wenxiu Lord, holding it to the boy's lips, "Wenxiu, have some tea."

The silver-haired boy obediently followed his movements and sipped the tea, finishing it bit by bit.

Look, what a nice person, why?

The temperature in the room was still as warm as before the incident, but the dry air became moist as the damp cold air from outside the corridor poured in.

Wenxiu Lord let Severus lead his hand and walked towards the black-haired boy's tidy bed.

The touch of his hands was the same satin texture as his bed, only the color was different. Wenxiu Lord raised his head, both in confusion and invitation for a kiss.

He thought Severus was going to kiss him.

But Severus did not do as he expected. The young man suppressed his strong desire and simply reached out his hand to give him a hug.

Severus' inner voice told him that if he accepted the boy's invitation, the boy would fall deeper.

He didn't want Wenxiu Lord to satisfy him in such a selfless way. He wanted to get the boy's willing love.

His arms tightened, and Wenxiu Lord's cheek pressed against Severus' waist. A voice came from above his head, "Wenxiu, we just love you. You don't need to sacrifice yourself. We are equal."

In the face of love, everyone is a prisoner in shackles.

Severus felt that he was really tongue-tied and had not even used one tenth of the strength he had when he scolded Sirius.

Wenxiu Lord raised his head. From this angle he could only see Severus' jaw. He could not see the expression on his face, nor catch the emotions in his eyes. However, the silver-haired boy still understood the meaning of Severus' words.

Raising his hands to hug Severus back, Wenxiu Lord buried his face in the boy's arms.

"Severus, you are so foul."