HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

The people at the table watched as the waiter continued to bring cups of butterbeer.

The number gradually occupied most of the table, and another waiter was so considerate that he moved a vacant table next to it over to be able to hold the remaining butterbeer after this table was full.

Now it was really difficult for Severus to pretend that he didn't know what Sirius Black was planning.

He folded his arms mockingly and leaned back in his chair, looking across at Sirius Black, whose air pressure was getting lower and lower. He felt that the features on his face could be perfectly described by the word "stupid".

Sirius Black certainly saw that Severus was scolding him with his face, but now everyone in the bar was looking at their table, and even though he was a big shot in the bar, he still felt very embarrassed to make a fool of himself in front of his sweetheart.

Wenxiu Lord looked at the waiter who continued to bring butterbeer. The butterbeer soon filled most of the table and even showed signs of extending to another table.

Although I don't know what Sirius Black is going to do, it's obvious from his expression that this is not the result he wants.

Wenxiu Lord stood up and walked to the bar under the gazes of everyone in the bar.

Sirius Black watched as Vinciu Lord took his hand and placed the remaining gold Galleons in his palm.

Wenxiu Lord looked at him seriously and said, "Sirius Black, remember to ask the price next time you buy something. How can we finish drinking so much butter beer? It's all wasted."

Sirius Black did not speak. He looked down at the few gold Galleons in his palm. It seemed that the warmth of his beloved's palm was still lingering on them. The scorching temperature was transmitted directly through his flesh and blood to the depths of his heart.

At that moment, his heart was beating violently and he felt as if he was suffocating and it was difficult to breathe. He finally understood that the so-called heartbeat at the banquet was nothing more than a surprise for the young man's appearance.

"Wen Xiu, thank you."

There was no raised tone, no excited movement, he just thanked calmly, and his noble temperament was unconsciously revealed.

Wenxiu Lord shook his head, and finally couldn't control his hands and rubbed Sirius Black's head. When he touched it, a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

I finally have a reason to touch it, and it feels just as good as I imagined.

Sirius Black was stunned for a moment. It had been a long time since anyone had comforted him so gently.

Perhaps when he was young, his mother would treat him like this, gently stroking his head, but as he grew older, his mother began to demand that he become a qualified heir, forcing him to do things he did not want to do. He had witnessed too many dirty things that nobles did secretly for their own benefit, which made him feel disgusted and he just wanted to escape.

Sirius Black picked up the butterbeer at hand and took a big gulp, trying to suppress the soreness in his eyes.

After three rounds of drinks, Wenxiu Lord looked down at Sirius Black who was hugging his waist and crying loudly, and gave a helpless smile to Regulus Black and Severus who had a dark face and wanted to separate the two.

Although the alcohol content of butterbeer is very low, the quantity is too large, and Sirius Black is confused, so he gets drunk.

“Wen Xiu, wuwuaaaaaaah, Wen Xiu…”

He just kept crying and calling out Wenxiu Lord's name. What reason could a drunk person have for doing that?

"Mr. Black, can you please let me go?"

Wenxiu Lord shook his confused head and watched Sirius Black pull his clothes, even his collar was pulled down a lot, revealing his white collarbone.

Sirius Black hugged Wenxiu Lord even harder and shook his head violently, "No!" Then he looked at Wenxiu Lord pitifully with his red eyes from crying, "Wenxiu, call me Sirius. I don't like the last name Black."

Helpless, Wenxiu Lord could only pat his back gently, "Sirius, please let me go first, my clothes are almost torn by you."

Sirius still shook his head and held on to Vinciu Lord tightly, but was finally killed by Severus who could no longer bear it and made him faint.

"Thank you, Severus." Wenxiu Lord gathered the coat that Severus was wearing on him, turned around and gave a bright smile to the gloomy boy.

In the end, the sober Regulus Black kept apologizing to the two of them. After confirming that Wenxiu Lord was really not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief and dragged the unconscious Sirius out of the Three Broomsticks.

"That idiot is gone, what now?" Severus frowned as he looked at the remaining butterbeer on the table.

Wenxiu Lord took a sip of butterbeer and raised his voice, "We can only give it to the other people in the bar. After watching such a long show, it's normal for them to spend money on a glass of butterbeer. Otherwise, we can only think of a way to make them forget what just happened."

With that, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, tapping his wand against his palm as his gaze dangerously swept over everyone who had been watching the show.

The wizards who were swept by his gaze were alarmed. Several of them had already guessed his identity and chose to wait and see. However, there were also a few drunk wizards who staggered towards the two with ferocious looks on their faces.

"Are you threatening us, little brat?"

"A little brat who can't even read a book."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you look pretty good. Why don't you play with me?"

One of the wizards stared at Wenxiu Lord's face with an obscene look. Upon hearing this, several other drunken wizards looked at his face with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Severus could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. First it was the idiot Black, and now a few people came looking for death.

His wand waved continuously, and spells hit several people one after another.

"Fall to the ground! All petrified!"

The drunken men took the two blows without any ability to resist.

Wenxiu Lord leaned obediently on the black-haired boy, looking at him with a smile. When he saw these people fall to the ground, he applauded Severus.

The sober people around had received hints from those who had guessed Wenxiu Lord's identity, and now looked at the two of them with fear in their eyes.

No one dared to hide anymore, and they all stepped forward and bought a cup of butterbeer.

Wenxiu Lord handed all the money he got to the clerk and raised his lips, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

The clerk also guessed that the boy must have a complicated background. He was flattered and took the money and sent the two out of the bar.

Severus held Vinciu Lord in his arms to stop him from sliding down.

It was obvious that the boy was drunk. He was very well behaved after getting drunk. With two blushes on his cheeks, he tried to stand up with the help of Severus's embrace.

"Why can't I stand up?" Wenxiu Lord pouted in dissatisfaction as he fell into Severus' arms again.

Severus looked at the boy's bright red lips in his arms and felt a little thirsty. "Use the portkey and go back."

When Wenxiu Lord heard what Severus said, he nodded obediently and reached out to pull the boy's collar.

Severus quickly dodged his movement and took out the small sculpture hanging around his neck.