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After finishing his lunch with a depressed mood, Wenxiu Lord dragged his heavy steps to the door of the study.

After taking a few deep breaths, he made up his mind and pushed open the door of the study.

Seeing the scene in the study, it’s okay, it’s okay, there are only a few hundred letters, not many, not many ghosts!

Wenxiu Lord looked at the pile of letters on his desk and Sebastian standing beside him and smiling at him, wondering if he had not woken up yet.

After the banquet, he thought that the number of letters should decrease a lot. Why did the number return to the level when he just returned to the manor after it was over?

"Were these all sent today?" Wenxiu Lord looked at Sebastian in disbelief.

"Yes, Master." Sebastian showed his professional smile. You know, he spent a lot of time today to sort these letters. He hoped that the master would "avenge" him after knowing who the sender was.

Wenxiu Lord looked at the pile on the ground, picked up an envelope and opened it, "You haven't sorted it yet?"

Sebastian's expression cracked for a moment, but he managed to maintain his professionalism. "I've sorted them. These 200-plus letters are from the Black family. I've put the remaining few on your desk."

"WTfu...all of it?" Wenxiu Lord suppressed the urge to swear. Now he really didn't know what to say. He even felt that there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in Sebastian's tone just now.

He looked down at the contents of the opened letter in his hand. Okay, it was from Sirius Black. He took a quick glance and confirmed it was nonsense.

He opened several letters from the Black family, all signed by Sirius Black.

"Sebastian, please open all the letters sent by the Black family and tell me if you find any useful information." After returning to the manor for so long, one of the skills that Wenxiu Lord has used most easily is to entrust things to Sebastian.

Looking at the few letters on the table, Wenxiu Lord felt that today's sunshine was really suitable for a walk. He would take Severus out for a walk after he finished his work.

Wenxiu Lord guessed most of the content of the letter after seeing the signature. When he opened it, he found that they were all from the same people who wanted to discuss cooperation with him last night and had made appointments with him for the time and place.

Finally, he decided on the manor as the location. After all, this place was given by the system, so the safety factor was naturally high. The servants around him were also very loyal, so he was not afraid of being drugged or anything.

The last two letters were sent by Malfoy. Except for the one about cooperation which was sent by Abraxas Malfoy, the other one surprised Vince Lord. It was sent by Lucius Malfoy, who wanted to invite Vince Lord to his home.

When Wenxiu Lord saw the content of the letter, he felt the hairs on his back stand up.

Without even thinking, he made up a reason to reject Lucius Malfoy's invitation.

We can't go there. Who knows if Voldemort is in Malfoy Manor now, and whether this letter was sent at his instruction?

Although he would join the Death Eaters according to the plan, that was just a cover. If he went there now and met Voldemort, and if Voldemort invited him to join the Death Eaters, he would not be sure that he could leave smoothly now.

After dealing with these emails, Wenxiu Lord saw that most of the letters from the Black family that were originally piled together had been opened. He picked up each one out of curiosity. The content of each letter was almost the same as the first one he saw. The letters were all about missing him, missing him, missing him, wanting to make friends with him, and wanting to go to Diagon Alley with him.

Wenxiu Lord rubbed his brows, feeling that the young Sirius Black he met yesterday was a little different from the uncle Sirius Black in the original book. At least he didn't think that uncle Sirius would send more than 200 letters to others in the morning.

Hopefully their owl is okay.

However, Wenxiu Lord did not see many descriptions about the young Sirius Black. There were only a few words in the original book. Thinking about how James Potter pursued Lily so relentlessly, the pure Black must have become even crazier.

Wenxiu Lord sighed deeply. To protect these people, he must at least become friends with them, so that he will have a say among them.

But the current situation really made him want to stay away from Sirius Black. After all, being friends was one thing, but being remembered by his friends was not good.

On the other side, at the Black old house, Regulus watched his brother, who almost never wrote, sitting at his desk and writing furiously for the whole morning.

He looked at his three owls with pity, they were obviously tired and thin, and called Kreacher to prepare a lot of meat strips for them.

He asked tentatively, "Sirius, aren't you writing too much?"

Sirius Black said without even turning his head. "That's just a small amount. Wen Xiu hasn't replied to my letter yet, so he must not have read it. Of course I want more."

'Are you sure that I didn't reply to you because I didn't see it, rather than that I didn't want to reply to you at all after seeing it?'

Although Regulus Black wanted to complain, he didn't want to discourage his brother when he saw how excited he was. "It's already noon, Mr. Lord should be having lunch too. It won't be too late for you to continue writing after lunch."

Sirius Black paused and said, "Tsk, that makes sense. Let's go." He put down the quill, put his arm around Regulus's shoulders and left the bedroom.

Regulus, who had finally rescued the owl from Sirius Black's clutches, breathed a sigh of relief, listening to the people around him still muttering about Wenxiu Lord.

This was only their first meeting, and Regulus didn't know how his brother could talk about Lord for so long.

After hurriedly eating a few bites of lunch, Sirius Black couldn't wait to return to the bedroom. This time he didn't wait too long, and saw a huge golden eagle flying towards him from the sky outside the window.

He recognized that this was the pet used by the Lord family to deliver letters. The invitation letter his mother received some time ago was delivered by this golden eagle.

Sirius Black excitedly opened the window, allowing the golden eagle to rush directly into the bedroom.

Regulus Black, who was still eating on the first floor, was a little surprised when he heard the cheers coming from upstairs. He didn't expect that Wenxiu Lord would actually reply to the letter. He thought that Wenxiu Lord would put his brother on the blacklist of prohibited communication after seeing the useless content in the letter.

thump thump,

Sirius Black rushed down the stairs and ran to Regulus Black, holding an envelope tightly in his hand. "See, I said he didn't reply to my letter because he didn't see it. He promised that he could go to Diagon Alley with the two of us after the invitation letter to Hogwarts was delivered!"

"And I?"

If Sirius Black were in his Animagus form now, his tail would definitely turn into a propeller.

"Yes, although you are not old enough to go to school yet, Wen Xiu said that after we buy the things we need for school, we can go shopping in Diagon Alley together."

Regulus twitched his lips. He guessed that maybe Wenxiu Lord didn't want to make things too awkward with the Black family, but was annoyed enough, so he agreed to his brother's invitation.

"Well, now that you've received your reply, you can take a break."

Sirius Black had a look on his face that said, "Are you stupid?" "Of course I'm going to reply. I still have a lot of topics to discuss with Wen Xiu."

"Brother," Regulus looked at his idiot brother and said earnestly, "Venxiu Lord is the head of the Lord family. He is not as idle as you. Mother and father are so busy every day, so the more mysterious and powerful Lord family must be even busier. You keep writing to him and it will disturb him. He might hate you."

The dog was unhappy, and he drooped his propeller tail. "Okay, I'll write a reply letter, and send the rest tomorrow."

Looking at his brother like this, Regulus Black became more and more unsure whether his brother could be sorted into Slytherin.