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Whether in Muggle society or the wizarding world, students' main job and responsibilities are to attend classes and study.

Today, for once, Wenxiu Lord found himself having to attend a full schedule of classes, even the evening astronomy class was on his schedule.

There are still a few minutes before the bell rings for class.

Wenxiu Lord had a face full of hatred and resentment, lying on the desk like a boneless cat.

"After so many days of rest, the first day of class is actually full. I'm not used to it. I don't want to go to class."

He lay on his side and looked up at Severus. The black-haired boy was taking out a notebook and placing it in front of him.

When he didn't hear the answer, Wenxiu Lord lowered his eyebrows, his deep brows encircling the eighth ocean in the world, "Severus, why are you ignoring me!"

The cat protested softly with dissatisfaction and reached out its hand to make trouble. The cat was angry and was about to make a scene.

Severus grabbed the cat's paw and squeezed the cat's palm, which was soft.

The boy beside him quieted down. Severus put everything in order before turning around and answering what the boy had just said.

"I'm not ignoring you. Here are your notes. I organized them for you. You've missed a lot of classes in the past few days. If you don't attend classes, I'll surpass you in Transfiguration."

The cat lying on the table sat up and flipped through the notes in front of it boredly. The sharp cursive handwriting with the sharp pen strokes was beautiful and aggressive.

"Severus is so good, it's normal for him to surpass me. What kind of encouragement are you giving?"

While mumbling to himself, he quickly memorized these knowledge points in his mind.

Severus was already accustomed to the boy's state of complaining while working hard. Whether he was attending classes, writing papers, or working, he would first complain a few words and then work harder than anyone else.

The bell for class rang, startling the birds on the branches and making them fly away. Professor McGonagall stood up from the teacher's desk next to the podium, announcing the official start of this busy day.

There were two classes in the morning, one was Transfiguration and the other was Defense Against the Dark Arts. Although they were very simple for Wenxiu Lord, sitting properly for the whole morning was still a bit too much for the boy who had just recovered from a serious illness.

When the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts heard the bell ring, he announced the end of get out of class without delay and opened the door and left under the gaze of all the students.

"What's wrong with him? Why is he so anxious?" Wenxiu Lord pounded his sore waist and asked Severus beside him in confusion.

Severus stacked the book in his hand with the book in front of the boy, cast a shrinking spell and put it in his pocket, "It seems that he is sick."

The silver-haired boy suddenly realized something and asked a strange question, "When do we have the exam?"

Giving him a questioning look, Severus reached out to massage the boy's waist muscles, but still answered, "About three months."

Most of the other students in the classroom had left, leaving only a few standing at the door, chatting so happily with their friends that they forgot to leave.

Feeling a hand reaching under his clothes, Wenxiu Lord immediately exploded, grabbed Severus' wrist, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "What are you doing!"

I swear to God, Severus just wants to help Wenxiu Lord relieve his discomfort as soon as possible and has absolutely no other thoughts.

He would never follow the example of that shameless Sirius Black and touch Vince Lord in public.

"You will get better faster this way." The warmth of his palm passed through the shirt and penetrated the skin on the lower back. The gentle pressure did relieve the soreness there a lot.

Realizing that he had dirty thoughts, Wenxiu Lord glared at Severus unhappily, and when he saw his calm face, he became even angrier.

"Whose fault is it that I think this way? It's all their fault!"

Remus and Sirius were implicated for no reason, and until they lay down on the bed to sleep, they didn't figure out what they had done to make Vinciu Lord angry, as he ignored them for the entire afternoon.

At noon, Lily and a few others had a quick meeting with Wenxiu Lord.

There was no way. After Wenxiu Lord recovered, it became inconvenient to meet and chat during lunch.

When Severus heard Sirius say that he wanted to take a leave to go to St. Mungo's to see Sally Bourne, his eyes finally fell on him for 0.1 second.

Wenxiu Lord didn't know what Sirius wanted to do, nor was he too curious. He just asked if he needed him to accompany him.

It was really not that he was worrying too much. Sally Bourne was, after all, a classmate with whom he had a good relationship.

For the sake of the quills and yesterday's letter, he ought to go and see Sally Bourne, too.

Of course, the main reason was that he was afraid that something unpleasant would happen between Sirius and Sally Bourne.

Sirius didn't expect that Wenxiu Lord would offer to go with him. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Sure. I'd love to."

In some situations, it’s more interesting to have an audience, isn’t it?

As the sun and the moon alternate, the warm yellow light from the horizon transforms into dancing flames burning the wax.

As soon as the astronomy class was over, Wenxiu Lord handed the book to Severus with his robes fluttering, leaving only his back as he quickly left for everyone.

During dinner, Sirius told him that Professor McGonagall did not approve his vacation. The boy lowered his eyebrows, and his pitiful look made Wenxiu Lord soften his heart again.

Wenxiu Lord, who originally planned to go to Dumbledore for leave after dinner, knocked on the door of the headmaster's office, only to receive the bad news that Dumbledore was not there and would not be back until the evening.

He had to make an extra trip and there were a pile of unfinished documents in the dormitory. These two facts made Wenxiu Lord want to abdicate and give the position of head of the family to Sebastian.

thump, thump, thump

The knock on the door was quite forceful, and from the sound one could tell that the person behind the door was in a bad mood.

This time, the silver-haired boy was not turned away.

Dumbledore, as usual, sat behind his desk, eating candy and looking at him lovingly with a smile on his face.

Wenxiu Lord didn't plan to stay any longer. He picked up the tea that floated beside him and took a sip. He got straight to the point and said, "Sirius and I are going to take a day off from Hogwarts tomorrow. We need your note."

The old man chuckled twice and threw another pile of cockroaches into his mouth. "What's the reason?"

The silver-haired boy's delicate features showed a speechless dead fish eye, "Professor McGonagall must have told you everything, please sign it quickly, I still have to go back to work."

Two leave notes were spread out on the table. Dumbledore picked up the feather pen, signed his name at the end, and stamped the Hogwarts school emblem.

"Wen Xiu, don't you think you're spoiling them a little too much?"

Wenxiu Lord paused as he was about to turn around and leave, and turned back, "Is there?"

The boy stared at the candy jar in his hand, and the old man spread his hands, "Maybe I'm overthinking it. I wish you two have fun tomorrow."

The young man who decisively fought back after being teased snorted, "Still teasing me, why don't you think about where to live with your partner after this is over."

He watched the door of the principal's office open and close, and he was the only one left in the room again.

"Retirement... Oh, how can we face each other calmly..."