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Wenxiu Lord took the apple from Severus's hand and swallowed it in one gulp. He looked up again. Where was the sadness? Only cunning eyes remained.

"Then I'll take it as Remus's agreement."

The silver-haired boy wiped away the two tears that had been forced out with a handkerchief, and decisively lay back in Severus' arms.

"Wen Xiu, I don't know anything." Remus was still worried, but at the same time he was secretly happy to be trusted.

"It's okay. When Sebastian and I go on business trips during the holidays, we'll take you with us. Sebastian will teach you in his free time. He's an all-round butler."

Worried that he would find himself hanging from a street lamp when he woke up, Wenxiu Lord added, "Remus will accompany me." His bright eyes were full of anticipation, and Remus couldn't refuse.

"Well, I'll be with you as long as you need me."

Sincere emotions filled the ordinary daily conversation. The silver-haired boy was stunned. Through a layer of cloth, Severus felt Wenxiu Lord's hot cheeks.

Feeling a chill on the tip of his ear, Wenxiu Lord shuddered and looked into Severus's deep black eyes.

"Severus!" The tip of his ear felt even hotter, and the heat was spreading deeper into the earlobe.

Having successfully diverted the boy's attention from Remus, Severus raised his eyebrows, and Wenxiu Lord read some doubts from his expressionless face.

The silver-haired boy thought to himself, "I got a little too proud of myself after returning home from the holidays. I'm screwed." He struggled to get up, but Severus did not stop him.

"I don't know if lunch is ready yet. I'll go ask."

The two listened to the boy's poor excuse and watched him leave the study with stiff limbs.

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In the Blake old house, Sirius, who had just woken up, put on loose pajamas and walked to the small Christmas tree in the corner of the bedroom.

He glanced at the signatures on the gift boxes and flipped through them with his hands.

No, no, and no.

Finally, at the bottom of the pile of gift boxes, Sirius found the Christmas gift he had been looking forward to most.

The gift box was red and gold in color. When opened, it turned out to be a two-layer lunch box. He picked up the greeting card and saw the familiar handwriting that simply said "Merry Christmas", which made Sirius happy.

There was a Q version of himself drawn on the blank space of the greeting card?

The little man is riding on a flying broom, with two dog ears painted on his short black hair. He smiles ostentatiously but cheaply, and the tail behind him is painted to have the effect of swaying and leaving an afterimage.

Sirius' neck was instantly stained red from the gift box.

"So, in that match, was this how I looked to Wen Xiu?"

With his face buried in his arms, his heart beat rapidly and refused to calm down. The expression hidden by his arms revealed the same smile as the Q version man on the greeting card.

Sirius, who had just reconciled with Wenxiu Lord and separated from him one day ago, wanted to see the silver-haired boy more than ever before. He missed him.

In addition to greeting cards, the first layer also contained a complete set of broom care props. Sirius opened the second layer with anticipation, and it was filled with a variety of biscuits and cookies.

The second layer was covered with a layer of greaseproof paper, on which was also a card, 'I made this myself, I know you don't like to eat those soft ones, so I only made biscuits and hard cookies for you, I hope you like them, and I wish you a Merry Christmas again.'

Just across the corridor, Regulus was sitting at a desk, concentrating on studying the magic book in his hand. Next to him was an opened two-layer gift box.

This book was a gift from Wenxiu Lord. The bottom layer was separated, half filled with mints and the other half filled with salty snacks, all made by Wenxiu Lord himself.

Several other people scattered around also received gifts from Wenxiu Lord. The messy-haired boy in Godric's Hollow received a broomstick protection set and a box of strange-tasting snacks.

Lily, who reunited with her family in Muggle society, received a set of books she had longed for, and Penny received many snacks and harmless prank props from the wizarding world.

Of course, the prank toys have special effects marked on cards to prevent the girl from accidentally using them on herself.

The white-haired old man in the principal's office in Hogwarts Castle opened the gift box and was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. It was also a two-layer gift box, and there was a wool sock on the first layer.

Yes, only one.

"This vengeful brat." Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, not noticing that the loneliness that had been lingering around him had dissipated.

Fawkes on the shelf next to him was annoyed by the noisy Sorting Hat and flew up. He scratched it with his claws, and the Sorting Hat shut up. Fawkes was happy.

In a more distant, bitterly cold land, where there was no grass growing around the pitch-black tower, a golden eagle, which was almost dying of exhaustion after traveling thousands of miles, was clutching a gift box and crying non-stop, and it was obvious that it was in a very angry mood.

Aiming at the only window on the tower, the golden eagle stuffed the gift box in with one claw, turned around and flew away cursing.

The old man, whose hands and feet were shackled, raised his head and watched a wrinkled and shapeless object fall in.

No sound was made as the object floated in front of the old man.

The chain made a clattering sound, and when the old man opened it, he found that it was a gift box with only a lonely wool sock inside.

After lunch, Wenxiu Lord walked leisurely towards the Rose Pavilion, followed by a pile of Christmas gifts.

The house-elves had prepared snacks and drinks early in the morning. The next second after the three of them stepped into the pavilion, their favorite snacks and drinks were placed on the table.

The silver-haired boy opened the gifts from James Potter and Lily one after another. The gifts were representative of their personalities, with everything from food to drinks to entertainment.

Sally Boone's gifts were exquisite, in line with his aesthetic taste, and practical at the same time.

What surprised Wenxiu Lord was that he saw Severus' signature among the gifts.

"Aren't you right next to me? Why don't you give it to me face to face?" Wenxiu Lord narrowed his eyes and opened the gift box. Inside was a magic potion with perfect and sparkling light.

"Felix Felicis?" He turned to look at Severus in surprise, "You can brew Felix Felicis of perfect quality now? No, when did you brew Felix Felicis behind my back?"

The warm wind blew through the Rose Pavilion, the flying hair blurred the expression, and no one saw Severus's awkward dodge.

His hair fell down and he returned to his indifference, "Abandoned classroom." His voice was calm and did not betray his feelings.

"Thank you Severus, I will treasure it."

The young man smiled faintly, his eyes and brows were gentle, as beautiful as the clouds in the sky and the fog in the mountains.

The rose bushes rustled, the mountains in the distance were blue as the sky turned blue, bees landed on the center of the flowers, and the wind carried the fragrance of the flowers towards the distant mountains.

The three of them stayed here until evening, and witnessed with their own eyes the sunlight turning golden, burning the sky red, and then disappearing little by little.

Perhaps for others, this day was too dull, but Wenxiu Lord just wanted to be peaceful and leisurely forever.

The red clouds dyed his silver-gray eyes the same color as the sky, and the boy gathered up the loose hair beside his ears.

"I wish it could be like this forever." Everyone around me is fine.

The calm voice broke the silver-haired boy's overflowing thoughts.

"Wen Xiu, I have to remind you that you still have documents to deal with."

Before he could express more emotion, the wailing of Wenxiu Lord was heard from the Rose Pavilion.

"The atmosphere is so good now, Severus! Why do you have to remind me that I still have work to do!"

Remus's restrained laughter spread into the surrounding rose bushes, causing the silver-haired boy to become even more dissatisfied.

After sunset, the birds return to the mountains and forests.

After finally calming the silver-haired boy down, there was no trace of the sun's rays left in the sky.