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Chapter 219 The Third School Year is Coming to an End

The Christmas holidays can be either relaxing or busy, which also means that the end-of-year exams are approaching.

Some people took advantage of the tense atmosphere and started to make up for their mistakes, while others were like the stubborn ox that ten people couldn't pull back, and they just kept rushing forward on the road without learning.

In the library, James Potter bit the quill in his hand and stared in distress at the key points of the Potions class that Lily had marked for him in his notes.

Wenxiu Lord was reciting Severus's History of Magic notes. He noticed James Potter's black mouth and the quill pen in his hand that was almost bitten off and only the shaft was left. He stretched out his leg and kicked him twice with the tip of his shoe.

James Potter raised his eyelids listlessly, "?"

Sirius, who didn't want to memorize theoretical knowledge, noticed James Potter's actions and also raised his eyes to look at Wenxiu Lord.

It would have been fine if the two of them didn't look up. Once they looked up, the other people around them all raised their heads like dominoes being pushed down.

Wenxiu Lord sighed, and complained in his heart that these people were paying too much attention to him.

He pointed at James Potter's quill. Lily followed his gesture and saw the silly Potter with a mouthful of ink.

I hadn't paid attention to him for just over ten minutes, but he had turned himself into a squid spitting ink bubbles. Lily had a cold face, took her notes in front of Squid James with disgust, and sat opposite the boy.

Wenxiu Lord was watching this wonderful show with great interest when a handsome face suddenly appeared in his sight and blocked Lily and the other person's view.

Wenxiu Lord pushed Sirius away with a wooden face and decisively raised the History of Magic notebook in his hand.

Holding the hand that was slapping his face, Sirius cast a soundproofing spell around him. Just as he was about to speak, Remus squeezed in between the two of them.

The young man smiled softly and kindly, "Sirius, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me. Don't disturb Wen Xiu's studies."

Although Remus did not have the most outstanding subject among the others, his level in all aspects was the most average, without obvious bias. Whether in practical or theoretical, his overall performance was much better than that of Sirius and James Potter.

Sirius pushed the notebook in front of him forward and leaned back on the chair. "Come on, it's such a nice day today, and you're going to use it to study?"

The sound of the quill tip scraping against the parchment stopped, and Regulus looked up. "Sirius, except for the practical and broomstick exams, your theoretical knowledge is as poor as if you had asked a troll to take the exam for you."

Sirius had a bit of embarrassment on his face. He stretched out his leg and kicked James Potter, trying to get him to help him out, but the other party was still coaxing Lily and didn't even give him a glance.

Severus closed the book in his hand. He was the only one besides Regulus who had not reviewed. There was still some time before the exam. With his level of knowledge, it would be no problem for him to get all O's in the annual exams.

"Sirius Black, you should not only go to St. Mungo's to have your brain checked, but you should also go back to the Black house and look at the family wall."

Wenxiu Lord, who was pretending to concentrate on memorizing his notes, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then received Severus's death stare and Sirius's nagging look.

The silver-haired boy tried to change the subject, "Such nice weather, it's really suitable to go out for a walk." He pointed at James Potter who was sitting next to Lily, and looked at Sirius.

"But you and James probably can't go out. The two of you have unbelievably poor grades." He reached out and rubbed Sirius' head. "So it's not that we won't go out. We want to accompany you and James."

Sirius' brain automatically filtered out Wenxiu Lord's words, 'The weather is nice **** but I want to accompany you ****'.

So Sirius was coaxed into calm by himself. Wenxiu Lord felt a little puzzled when he saw the boy's mood improved and he devoted himself to study.

After this brief episode, everyone fell into a quiet learning atmosphere again.

Memorizing was too boring. Remus, who was simulating the action of casting a spell, only felt his shoulder sink. The unique cool fragrance of the morning light shining on the rose flowers penetrated into his nose, and mixed with the faint scent of grass on his body.

The silver-haired boy fell asleep in a daze, his hands loosened and the notebook slipped from his hands. Remus reached out to catch the notebook to prevent it from falling on the table and waking the boy.

Everyone saw how busy the boy was at the end of the school year last year. Now he was sleeping soundly and no one wanted to disturb him. They all wanted him to sleep a little longer.

Sirius took off his coat and put it on the boy. Although he was unhappy that the person he was leaning on was Remus, the two bruises on his porcelain-like face were so eye-catching that the feeling of heartache outweighed everything else and the bitterness in his heart was not worth mentioning.

Regulus stopped what he was doing, and Severus took the History of Magic notebook. The two of them sat opposite Vince Lord, so they could see the sleeping boy's face more clearly.

The tiny hairs were dyed golden by the sunlight, making the skin look transparent. The boy closed his eyes quietly, and his steady breathing sounded like the breeze blowing across the lawn.

Several people were silent. They wanted to keep this unreal beauty in their minds forever.

Not far away, Sally Bourne sat alone in a corner, her eyes passing through the crowd and falling on Vinceau Lord. Her fingertips holding the quill pen kept moving, and she wrote densely on the notebook "Venceau Lord".

Before the stressful exams come, there is a Valentine's Day that can help people relax their tense nerves.

Men and women can express their feelings to their loved ones by sending love letters and gifts.

Wenxiu Lord, who had just walked out of the lounge and received more than a dozen love confession letters less than 3 meters away, looked embarrassed and politely rejected another little wizard who confessed to him.

I had just taken less than two steps when another "roadblock" appeared in front of me.

Severus' face turned terribly dark, and Sirius, who arrived later, almost twisted off the head of the little wizard who had made the bold confession and used it as a Quaffle.

Remus was apparently trying to stop Sirius, but in fact he was blocking the wizard's way and even threw a few more punches whenever he could.

The two successfully deducted 50 points from Gryffindor for assaulting their classmates.

Wenxiu Lord, who caused the conflict, was also innocently implicated and had 10 points deducted from Slytherin.

Finally, in order not to cause more trouble and to prevent Slytherin's number one from becoming the last, the silver-haired boy, who had just left the dormitory less than ten minutes ago, obediently retreated back to the dormitory.

Wenxiu Lord huddled on the sofa, hugging a pillow, depressed, with the tassels on the pillow in his hands.

"Does it mean that I can only act with the Ignore Spell today?"

Severus walked up to him and snatched the pillow that was almost ripped off from his hand.

"I think so, Mr. Charming Lord."

Hearing Severus's sour teasing, Wenxiu Lord was puzzled and sad. Wenxiu Lord chose to leave Severus who was teasing him and knocked on the door of Regulus' dormitory.

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