HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

The time when the two returned to Hogwarts happened to be after dinner. Outside the castle, many people were walking together to digest their food. Some quiet students chose to find a secluded place, pick up a book, and enjoy the cool evening breeze.

The figures on the Quidditch field left trails of shadows in the air, and training was in full swing, accompanied by the sound of balls being hit.

The two of them Apparated to the edge of the Forbidden Forest. School rules prohibited students from appearing here without the company of a professor.

No one saw them suddenly appear. Even the Gryffindors, who were always adventurous, were being uncharacteristically well-behaved as it was near the end of the school year. After all, if they didn't behave themselves, their house points would be deducted and become negative for the next school year.

On the way back to the castle, the two of them attracted a lot of people's attention.

It's not just about their identities, but also about their outfits. Among a group of people in black school robes, they are the most eye-catching.

Standing at the fork in the road, the two lights in the corridor led to the destination of the two young men. Sirius ignored the eyes of the people around him and reluctantly pulled Wenxiu Lhodra into his arms.

Feeling somewhat helpless about the boy's clinginess, Wenxiu Lord reached out and gave him a hug in return.

"Just go back and change your clothes. We'll meet again soon."

The gentle tone of his voice made the Slytherins pretending to pass by grit their teeth, especially the Slytherin male prefect who was often played pranks by Sirius, James Potter and Remus who went out at night. If his friends had not stopped him, he would have rushed up to denounce Sirius' hypocrisy.

Sirius' voice was still muffled, and his mood did not improve much after hearing Wenxiu Lord's comfort.

They spent an afternoon alone together, and the silver-haired boy's laughter and anger were all because of him. The feeling of completely possessing the boy was so good, so good that Sirius' mood took a sharp turn for the worse when he thought that the boy would be surrounded by several rivals when they met later.

The two men pressed closer together, and Wenxiu Lord could even hear Sirius' heartbeat. The boy only let go of his hand when he felt his own heartbeat was almost out of rhythm due to the shock of Sirius' heartbeat.

The two people hugged each other tightly, then parted ways, turned around, and went their separate ways.

The long slanted shadows on the wall moved in the light. On the door of the common room, two small brass snakes spit out their tongues and untangled their tangled tails. Wenxiu Lord pushed the door open and was slightly shocked by the scene he saw.

He saw a Quidditch player in his memory who was tied up tightly with a bundle of ropes. The two ends of the ropes were hung on the ceiling. The man was dangling in the air with his head down, and his tears were flowing into his hair.

Lucius sat elegantly on the soft single sofa, sipping black tea comfortably. Beside him, several followers were laughing and pointing at the Quidditch player.

Among the crowd were not only followers of Lucius's team, but also Regulus.

The match was just a few days away, and Vincius Lord didn't understand why Lucius would insult a Quidditch player in a place like the common room.

His cold grey eyes were slightly narrowed, and through the steam of the black tea, it was even harder to tell what the platinum young man was thinking at the moment.

Wenxiu Lord closed the door and walked to Lucius. His eyes fell on the Quidditch player and asked, "What's wrong with him?" He remembered that the man seemed to be standing on Lucius' side.

Lucius's cold grey eyes warmed up a little after he saw Wenxiu Lord. When he heard his words, not only his eyes, but also his cheekbones and ear tips were burning.

"He is the one who bought the medicine." Wenxiu Lord's question reminded him of how rude his words and actions were in those days.

When he heard the word medicine, Wenxiu Lord understood why Lucius was so angry. He took out a small box of exquisite pastries and placed it on the coffee table next to Lucius.

"Your face is red from anger. Eat some pastries to calm down. I brought this especially for you. It is absolutely the most exquisite."

Speaking of exquisiteness, Wenxiu Lord deliberately emphasized his tone, and the teasing in his eyes was about to overflow.

The other students around shut their mouths and stopped venting their malice towards the man in the air.

Wenxiu Lord doesn't like this, they have to hide well, otherwise Malfoy will be unhappy.

He was coaxed into submission with just a few words. Lucius listened to the teasing in the boy's words, and the air pressure around him became even lower. He glared at the man in the air one after another.

However, he was indeed remembered by the boy because of his preferences, and he felt a little happy for a second. Believe him, it was only for a second.

Regulus stood up and took a few steps forward, his eyes flickering with expectation. He was expecting to receive a gift, but the first thing he said was to ask the silver-haired boy if he was happy today.

Wenxiu Lord responded with a smile, took out a small jar of candy from a concealed paper bag and handed it to Regulus. He remembered that Regulus didn't like things that were too sweet, but he had the habit of eating candy occasionally.

"This is Honeydukes' new coffee flavor. I wasn't sure if you would like it, so I didn't buy a lot. There are some others in the bag. I'll give them to you when I get back."

The platinum youth, who had been paying attention to the situation here, noticed Wenxiu Lord turning his head out of the corner of his eye, and he looked away, pretending not to know.

"Lucius." When the silver-haired boy called him, he turned around pretending nothing had happened.

"There's a lot of stuff. I'll give you your gift when you're done."

Wenxiu Lord had no intention of just standing there and watching Lucius punish people. After walking for an afternoon, his calf muscles were so sore that they were about to separate from his leg bones.

After saying goodbye to the two people, the silver-haired boy turned and walked towards the dormitory corridor. Unexpectedly, two people followed him at this time.

Regulus walked up to him, "I want to go back too, come with me."

Lucius was holding pastries in his hand and said, "I've finished everything. I was just about to go back when you came in. Let's go together." He was obviously lying with his eyes open.

Wenxiu Lord had no doubts, "Well, it's a good opportunity to give you the gifts. Let's go to my dormitory first."

Other students in the common room: ...Didn't it just start? Why did you leave? Who am I and where am I?

Everyone looked at each other in silence. Someone broke the silence and asked, "What about him?"

"Just leave him hanging like this. Do you dare to let him down on your own initiative?"

The person who asked the question shook his head decisively.

The person answering the question crossed his arms and said, "No fun, I have to go back to my dorm to work on my paper."

After being reminded by these words, the crowd all remembered that they still had homework to finish, and they all dispersed.

Only the person who was hanging upside down in the air was twisting his body, and a grunting sound for help came from his blocked mouth.

Cocoon in the air: I have escaped, but now I am so embarrassed, what should I do? Who will save me?

The three of them came to Vinciu Lord's dormitory. Only Vinciu Lord's crucible was still working in the room. Severus was not there. He might have gone to Professor Flitwick's office to cook for himself.

The silver-haired boy placed the paper bag on the table and brought a cup of hot tea to Lucius and Regulus.

As he took out the things he was going to give to the two of them, he asked Lucius, "What was the purpose of that person buying the medicine?"

"He refuses to say." Recalling the man's hesitant attitude, Lucius snorted coldly, "His family will pay for his unintentional mistake."

"The Quidditch final will be in two days. Will your actions affect the game?"

Regulus came to Wenxiu Lord and helped him sort out the things he had taken out. "Don't worry about Wenxiu, someone will take his place."

Lucius was about to explain but was beaten to the punch and changed the subject, "Wen Xiu, we have Quidditch practice tomorrow afternoon."

The game was on the weekend, so the training time could only be moved to after dinner. Remembering that he was also a Quidditch player, Vinciu Lord guiltily turned away from Lucius' gaze and whispered "Okay."