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How can you coax a long-haired cat with its fur standing on end?

A black cat with its tail drooping followed the silver-haired cat, staring at the cat in front of it shaking its tail, thinking with some distress.

The two of them walked towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest, one in front of the other. If they didn't use Apparate to leave Hogwarts, it would probably take them a whole morning on the road. After visiting the patient, they would have to rush back in a hurry, so they would have no time to go to Diagon Alley.

In fact, Wenxiu Lord was no longer angry. He didn't want to ruin his good mood for the day because of such a small matter.

However, as punishment for Sirius making him wait so long, the silver-haired boy decided to wait until Sirius realized his mistake before talking to him.

Sirius didn't ask about the two's destination. He followed behind them and kept apologizing, but unfortunately none of his words hit the point.

Poor Blake, he surprisingly has no talent in this area. Maybe he has used all his talents to improve his looks.

Just that handsome face and that personality that showed aggressiveness in front of others but clingy and flamboyant in front of him almost made Wenxiu Lord surrender.

Only by walking quickly in front and not looking at Sirius could he control his heart that was about to soften again.

Sirius saw that the person in front of him completely ignored him, and the villain in his mind wanted to bang his head on the ground.

"Wen Xiu, I'm sorry. I will never be late again. Please forgive me. When we get to Diagon Alley this afternoon, I'll treat you to ice cream and the new products from the candy store. I'll take care of it all."

After getting the answer he wanted, Wenxiu Lord, who was walking in front, stopped. Sirius, who almost thought he was going to be abandoned, quickly concealed the loneliness and pity on his face and wagged his tail happily.

Wenxiu Lord turned around, and a big furry head came into his arms.

Sirius bent over with his head resting on the chest below the silver-haired boy's neck. His hair rubbed against the fabric of his clothes. Sirius shook his head from side to side, silently acting coquettishly.

A few strands of hair got into his collar, spinning and rubbing against his movements, causing Wenxiu Lord's skin under his clothes to itch, and the itching went straight to his heart.

He stretched out his hands and started messing with the head that was rubbing against his chest. The hair was slightly hard and very comfortable to touch, but it was soon rubbed into a frizzy mess.

Sirius felt the hands on his head, his ears felt hot, he stared at the ground honestly, and moved his feet calmly so that the tips of their shoes touched each other.

Wenxiu Lord contentedly put his white and slender fingers into the roots of the hair one by one, and combed the hair that he had messed up in his arms bit by bit.

He really liked the way Sirius was, just like a big dog that allowed itself to be ravaged by its owner. Although the boy would usually stick to him, he rarely acted like a spoiled child. Perhaps it was due to the boy's self-esteem and personality. Sirius usually followed him, more often than not wanting to hold him in his arms, as if he was protecting his food.

Sirius was of course aware that Wen Xiu liked him like this, but Wen Xiu was the person he liked. In front of his beloved, the boy always hoped to be handsome and cool, rather than being praised for being cute all the time.

Wenxiu Lord smiled, but his right hand restrained Sirius's movement to retreat. "Since you are so cute, I will forgive you."

Half strong, half gentle, "cute or something." Hearing the adjective cute being used to describe himself again, Sirius was completely familiar with it.

He wanted to break free from Wenxiu Lord's dominance, but he was also nostalgic for his gentleness and wanted to get more.

Such completely opposite thoughts kept tugged at his mind, reminding him of that night in Slytherin, in the dormitory of Wenxiu Lord.

Sirius could no longer remember the surrounding environment. He only remembered the boy's dangerous gaze and the raised corners of his lips.

He knelt on one knee willingly and handed over the invisible collar tied around his neck.

The tip of the boy's staff was pressed against his chin, so dangerous, and his cold voice was so seductive.

He felt that he belonged completely and utterly to the silver-haired boy, life, body, mind, and soul.

It was like opening Pandora's box, he was addicted to the feeling of being dominated by the boy, the character and pride he had developed over the years stirred up a sense of shame in his heart, making his excited soul tremble.

After he said the word cute, the boy in his arms fell silent and even shrank back into his arms obediently.

Wenxiu Lord raised his eyebrows, stopped combing his hair, felt the warmth from the skin under his palms, and curled up the corners of his mouth.

He would not miss the opportunity that was given to him for free. The two of them stood at the edge of the forbidden forest, and Sirius was rubbed for a long time, until his whole body turned pink. Only then did Wenxiu Lord let him go.

I didn't expect to see shyness on Sirius' face. Wenxiu Lord felt that the blood circulation in his body and mind was much faster than usual.

Deliberately ignoring the palpitations, Wenxiu Lord straightened out Sirius's messy head and held his hand.

"We're leaving now."

Sirius was still dizzy, perhaps because he had inhaled too much rose scent from the silver-haired boy, or because his blood circulation was blocked because he had been keeping his head down. Hearing these words in a trance, he subconsciously replied in a daze, "What?"

The next second, his entire body seemed to be forced into a rubber tube, twisting and turning in the tube, almost tying his intestines together.

A piece of glass on the top of the castle reflects light, as white as a mirror. Looking out, one can only see the refracted blue sky and white clouds.

Dumbledore stood in front of the French window holding a teacup, leisurely eating a candy and sipping tea, happily enjoying the scenery of Hogwarts.

"The weather is really nice today."

After Vince Lord and Sirius disappeared at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, when they reappeared, the scene in front of them was already the gate of St. Mungo's.

The white stone Roman columns are carved with simple patterns, and a large red cross on the top represents that this is a sacred place for curing diseases and curses.

The two men stood still, and Wenxiu Lord waited for Sirius to calm down and receive the bad feedback from his body.

The door was wide open all the time, and people were constantly coming in and out. Doctors and nurses rarely came in and out, but mostly family members, who looked anxious, and every step they took was filled with unrelieved worry.

Some of them walked out with smiles on their faces, and it seemed that they had gained healthy bodies.

Sirius was eating the mint-flavored candy that Wenxiu Lord had fed him. Taking a breath of it could instantly freeze his feverish brain. He even ignored the slight discomfort caused by the change of shape.

Didn't he remember that Wen Xiu loved sweets? What's with this candy? Is it some new type of trick? It's quite lethal.

After chewing the candy with his white teeth and swallowing it, Sirius reached out his hand and asked for a few more under the strange gaze of Wenxiu Lord, with the bad water in his stomach bubbling.

In the days after the Quidditch game, Wenxiu Lord saw a large group of mutes inexplicably appearing in the Slytherin common room, and only then did he realize what Sirius had used all the candies for.

"Let's go." The young man held Wenxiu Lord's hand and smiled as warmly as the sun in the sky.

Wenxiu Lord looked down at the two people's clasped hands and didn't say anything.

The two walked side by side, holding hands. The silver-haired boy allowed Sirius beside him to swear his sovereignty in front of outsiders, and walked into St. Mungo's together.