HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

The audience's interest in the afternoon Quidditch match was noticeably lower.

But at least it distracted some people's attention from Wenxiu Lord and Sirius. Wenxiu Lord was sitting in the box. There was a rhythmic "dong dong" sound outside the door. It was Sirius knocking on the door.

Wenxiu Lord sat in the box, drinking hot tea and eating dessert comfortably. Except for James Potter, no one in the box paid attention to the violently shaking door.

Severus was kind-hearted and feared that the sound of knocking on the door would disturb Sirius Lord, so he cast a soundproofing spell on the door. James Potter kept looking back at the door that was shaking violently but making no sound, wondering if Sirius was wailing outside.

Lily turned James Potter's head for the nth time, and the small notebook in her hand was recording something.

Remus and Severus sat next to Vince Lord, their clothes wrinkled. These were the wrinkles left on their clothes when they beat Sirius just now.

Fists can vent emotions, and magic can vent emotions more thoroughly.

After Severus and Remus cast a spell to control Sirius, they decisively chose the primitive human attack behavior.

While the two were testing the hardness of their fists on Sirius, Regulus stayed beside Vinciu Lord, occasionally bringing up some topics to distract the silver-haired boy, leaving him no time to think about what Remus and the other had left to do.

The two men controlled their strength and positioning very well, and every punch hit Sirius's handsome face.

It is this face that seduces Wenxiu Lord every time.

It wasn't until Walburga Black's face was so swollen that he couldn't recognize who he was that the two of them felt a little better.

Before leaving, Severus took out a healing potion and splashed it on Sirius' face, not giving him the chance to show his misery in front of Vinciu Lord. Instead, the two men's clothes were covered in dirt and torn, and they were severely damaged in front of the silver-haired boy.

Sitting next to the person he liked couldn't make him feel better. Wenxiu Lord noticed the two people around him who were in a bad mood and suddenly felt a headache.

Judging from the mood of the two men, it is obvious that Sirius will not get better by just beating him up. Although he is angry, Wenxiu Lord does not intend to let Sirius be put on the stake.

In ancient times, Viśvakarman cut off his flesh to feed an eagle, and now, Tathagata Lord takes the initiative to give kisses to coax people.

Of course, not in front of Lily and James Potter.

Wenxiu Lord could only keep feeding the two people beside him and temporarily control their emotions, so as to prevent them from getting angrier and going out to beat Sirius up.

The more he watched, the more bored he became. This sport was never something Wenxiu Lord liked in the first place, and now he had something on his mind, so he was in no mood to watch it.

"Lily, James, you two just look at me. I'm leaving now."

James Potter was of course happy to be alone. Lily knew that Vince Lord was not in the mood to watch the game, so she nodded and said goodbye to Vince Lord who stood up.

Wenxiu Lord held out his hand to Remus and Severus, "Come for a walk with me."

The young man, with his back to the light, held hands with two people in the shadows, and pulled them to bask in the sunshine.

Seeing this, Lily sighed and shook her head.

The door of the box was opened from the inside. Sirius, who didn't know that the door was under a soundproofing spell, was still knocking on the door hard and almost slapped Wenxiu Lord in the face.

Fortunately, Wenxiu Lord was quick-witted and reached out to catch Sirius's hand.

"Wen Xiu..."

Sirius's aggrieved voice came, light and fluttering, like a whisper. The young man's eyebrows drooped, the corners of his lips turned down, and his bright and flamboyant warm gray eyes were dim, with red at the corners of his eyes.

"Stop, listen to me. Let's not meet privately for the next few days. Don't add fuel to the fire of public opinion. I want to be quiet for a few days."

Although his reputation for love affairs in Hogwarts was already as bad as it could be, he felt sick to his stomach when he thought about this situation spreading to the British wizarding community or the wizarding community of other countries.

His wrist was released, but Sirius felt it would be better to keep it held like that. He didn't want to be ignored by Wenxiu Lord, even for just a few days.

Just thinking about this possibility made Sirius feel uncomfortable and short of breath.

Wenxiu Lord didn't have the energy to pay attention to Sirius' mood for the time being. People passing by kept glancing at him, making him extremely annoyed.

The wand was held in his palm, and the magic power around him surged, reminding those who wanted to gossip about the fact that they could not compare with him in terms of family power, and they could not beat him in terms of their own magic power.

Some melons cannot be eaten by ordinary badger.

The legs that were still walking like a lady a second ago now wanted to take one step to 2 meters. Wenxiu Lord sighed and slapped Sirius on the head.

"You saw it too." Sirius' hair was sad under his palm, but he still explained softly.

The familiar smooth and soft touch of his palm made Wenxiu Lord unable to help but rub it twice. Seeing the silver-haired boy's condition, Remus and Severus knew that he had softened his heart again.

Severus put his arm around Venus Lord's shoulders, removed the boy's wrist from Sirius's dirty head, and took out his wand and cast several cleansing spells on his palm.

Remus, who was about to do these actions but was beaten to it, took two steps forward and stood between Vince Lord and Sirius, separating the two of them. The corners of his lips pulled up a far-fetched smile, "Let's go, okay?"

There was suppressed sadness in his eyes, and his silver-gray pupils took all of this sadness in, making the silver-haired boy's heart tremble.

"it is good."

The three of them came to the Black Lake. The surface of the lake was quiet, forming a mirror that reflected the cloudless sky. Occasionally, a few flying birds flew over the water, holding fish in the water with their sharp beaks and flapping their wings to shake off water droplets, causing ripples on the lake that did not calm down for a long time.

I could still hear the cheers and shouts of the audience on the Quidditch field in the distance, and the commentators were dedicated in setting the atmosphere and delivering their stories with ups and downs.

The three of them were silent. Wenxiu Lord walked to the lake and sat down. He picked up a stone and threw it into the still-unsettled lake, shattering the water mirror even more.

Remus half-knelt in front of Vincent Lord, with his head lowered as if in surrender or a believer craving for mercy. He didn't even have the courage to embrace the boy.

He held the boy's hand and placed it on his head without saying a word, but Wenxiu Lord heard the voice deep in his heart. He was silently shouting to the God who saved him.

“Please send a miracle again, save me, and come to me.”

Severus, who was sitting next to Vince Lord, rolled his eyes and complained in his heart, "Remus' acting is just like a novice brewing a perfect high-level potion. It's so fake that no one can believe it."

He didn't say this out loud, but just pursed his lips into a straight line, because Wenxiu Lord believed it. Not only did he believe it, he also felt very distressed.

The corners of his lips were soft and dry, with a hint of coolness from the wind. The silver-haired boy held Remus' face in his hands. The gods once again performed a miracle and took his believer into their arms.