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Malfoy Manor, which had not seen the light for a long time, was now brightly lit.

The lights and a large amount of magic weave the false prosperity of Malfoy Manor.

Wenxiu Lord got off the carriage, and the other guests around him turned their heads and talked in a low voice with people they knew when they saw him.

Several family heads who had business cooperation with the Lord family came forward with smiles on their faces, showing hypocritical concern but their real intention was to gain greater benefits.

The silver-haired boy had a calm expression, looking elegant and distant, and he quietly distanced himself from the people who came forward.

Wenxiu Lord was dressed very formally today, even a little old-fashioned. He didn't know how to dress to attend the wedding of his friend in the wizarding world, nor did he want to wear something too special or dazzling to attract other people's attention.

Today is Lucius' wedding, and the groom should be the most eye-catching person in the whole venue, so Wenxiu Lord chose a wizard robe that would never go wrong and was low-key from many dresses.

This outfit was a ceremonial robe that was unanimously approved by Remus and Severus, so there would definitely be no problem with it.

Logically speaking, this is indeed true.

But he ignored his own appearance and the conspicuous silver-gray color. No matter how simply he was dressed, he was like a firefly in the dark among the crowd.

As soon as I fooled a group of people away and walked into the auditorium, another group of people surrounded me.

The wedding banquet has not started yet, and the drinks and meals after the opening dance have not appeared in the auditorium. Now, apart from the magnificent decorations, there are only people in the auditorium.

Wenxiu Lord glanced through the crowd surrounding him, trying to find what he was thinking.

Not long after, two familiar figures standing side by side appeared in his silver-gray eyes, and he found them.

He perfunctorily dismissed the masks surrounding him. The two men also found him and walked towards him.

"Wen Xiu, you're so late."

A casual and ostentatious voice came from outside the crowd. The man had no scruples and stretched out his arms to push away the people around him who were in the way.

The people around were dissatisfied at first, but after seeing who this person was, their faces turned ugly, and at the same time there was a hint of fear that they themselves did not even notice.

Regulus followed behind Sirius with a smile on his face, and apologized to these nobles out of courtesy, but he had no intention of stopping Sirius's actions.

A gap was quickly torn in the crowd, and Sirius and the other man came to Wenxiu Lord and led the young man out of the suffering.

Some people around were unwilling to accept this and stepped forward to scold Sirius for his rudeness. Wenxiu Lord's face, which originally had a faint smile on it, became cold.

Everyone found that when the silver-haired boy looked at others without smiling, it made people feel cold all over.

It’s just that some people are like this. They don’t feel the danger and pain until the whip hits them.

You can't bring magic wands to the party, so the man arrogantly thinks that the boy in front of him is just an ordinary boy. What does it matter if he can make money? He is just an orphan.

Thinking of the Lord's orders, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised, as disgusting as his greed.

Many of the people who were around left. They were all people who knew Wenxiu Lord's methods and had seen Sirius's strength at the Black Banquet. Now, those who were around the silver-haired boy were all idiots with poor memories.

They were looking forward to the silver-haired boy's next move to highlight their even more arrogant ignorance.

Vincent Lord stopped Sirius from taking the next step. He didn't want to ruin his friend's wedding. Even though Lucius had said that his marriage with Narcissa Malfoy was a business marriage, the wedding itself was beautiful and desirable, and he didn't want to be a stain that ruined this beauty.

Holding Sirius' wrist, Wenxiu Lord just looked at the man coldly. He did not retort, which would make him feel disgusted.

In the master bedroom of Malfoy Manor, a masked man stood in front of magic props, watching everything that happened in the hall with his scarlet eyes.

He had planned this conflict himself just to see the silver-haired boy's reaction. Obviously, the raised corners of his lips under the mask showed that he was very satisfied.

Because the man saw the murderous intent revealed by the young man after he left, he was sure that in two days, he would hear the bad news about this provocateur.

The wedding was about to begin, and most of the candles in the hall were extinguished, making this magnificent space exude a soft, hazy beauty.

The people who were originally scattered throughout the hall gathered together, and Abraxas Malfoy appeared in everyone's sight.

He walked down the stairs slowly, his eyes staying on Wenxiu Lord for a second before moving away.

The man stood with the guests. He was the head of the Malfoy family, but he was not the witness of this wedding.

As the newlyweds who should have been the last to appear, Lucius and Narcissa appeared before the witnesses.

The platinum young man was wearing a gorgeous custom-made dress that perfectly showed off all his strengths. The woman next to him was also dressed gorgeously. The color of her skirt echoed the color of the young man's tie. Under the soft light, every swaying step of her skirt emitted bright starlight.

The woman held the young man's arm, and they both smiled happily and sweetly (appearance wise, but spiritually distant).

Narcissa Malfoy felt Lucius's suddenly stiff arm muscles, and she followed his gaze, seeing the young man who was dazzling no matter where he was.

With a formulaic, gentle and elegant smile on her face, her lips moved slightly, and the tip of her tongue squeezed out a few warnings in her mouth, "Lucius, watch your expression and don't step on my skirt."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young man beside him seemed to have just regained his soul.

The two walked into the middle of the crowd, without any blessings or even music around them.

It was a silent and shabby wedding. After a long wait by the newlyweds and guests, the witness finally arrived.

Almost everyone in the auditorium wanted to kneel down and salute when they saw the man.

Tom Riddle raised his hand to stop people's bent knees, and they stood up uncontrollably, but their eyes were still fixed on the ground.

Among so many people present, only Sirius and Wenxiu Lord raised their heads and saw the scarlet under the pure white mask.

The silver-haired boy looked away, but his scarlet eyes lingered on him.

The wedding was finally no longer silent, and the man's deep and magnetic voice echoed in the empty hall.

As every word echoed in the hall, Lucius's heart had long since strayed.

He stood face to face with Narcissa Malfoy, but his eyes uncontrollably passed through the woman in front of him to the silver-haired boy standing in the crowd behind her.

Lucius thought numbly, Wen Xiu was dressed really formally today. He attached so much importance to his wedding, would he be disappointed when he found out that it was so shabby and ridiculous?

The young man's thoughts were in a mess, as chaotic as a tangled ball of wool that was stuck in his heart. Every beat made this blood-supplying organ swell and ache unbearably. He wanted to sort them out, but couldn't find the starting point of the ball of wool.

The witness's bewitching and low voice stopped, and the two newlyweds opened their lips and said "I do" against their will.

After reciting the boring words, the man left and turned around without stopping, bringing a little life to the silent auditorium.

Next, it’s the newcomers’ turn to lead the dance.

But Lucius was obviously in a trance. Although there was nothing wrong with his dance moves, he looked as stiff as a wooden puppet with only the joints moving.

But no one present would say anything more.

After all, the wedding was so hasty and terrible, and even the purpose of the banquet was not for the two newlyweds.

After the lead dance, it was time for the ball. Wenxiu Lord didn't want to dance with a lady he didn't know, and he didn't want to put his arm around Sirius' waist.

He and Sirius retreated to the corner of the hall, holding the glass of wine in his hand, which he never touched.

Regulus parted ways with the two of them. He needed to stay with Walburga Black and take on the responsibilities that originally belonged to Sirius.

The two stood in the shadows, admiring the people in the auditorium who were hugging and dancing.

One of the protagonists of the wedding came to the two of them. Lucius was holding a glass of wine in his hand, and he clinked the glass with Wen Xiu's, making a crisp "ding" sound.

The young man drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The alcohol numbed his senses briefly, allowing him to smile at the silver-haired boy.

"Lucius? Why are you here?"

Sirius frowned in displeasure, "This is your wedding, shouldn't you be by Narcissa's side?"

Lucius picked up another glass of wine, "Lady Lucretia Black has sent Narcissa away."

Wenxiu Lord stood between the two of them, raised the glass in his hand and offered his most sincere blessings.

"Congratulations."

The platinum youth raised his glass and poured the wine into his throat. The wall of the glass obscured the bitterness in his cold gray eyes.

Hearing the boy's congratulations, he finally understood his abnormal emotions for so many days and understood why he was so sad and cried every day.

At my wedding, when I heard your blessing, I realized that I fell in love with you.

And I can only smile and say to you.

"Thank you."