HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

Another two months passed, and more and more people died in the wizarding world.

The students of Hogwarts were lifeless every day, and even Peeves' pranks could no longer arouse their anger.

On the contrary, because of Peeves's pranks, many young wizards, who were already so tense that they were vulnerable, were scared and fell ill.

However, Peeves' pranks were not limited to the occasion or the situation, and the fact that these little wizards were sent to the hospital wing only aroused his interest.

The result of this escalation was that he was severely punished by the angry professors, and even his soul became more ethereal and transparent.

It was laughed at for a long time by other ghosts that were on good terms with it.

Compared to the panic and fear of the students in the other three houses, there was no obvious change in the mentality of the students in Slytherin House, but it was not good either.

As Slytherin, the school with the largest number of pure-blood supporters, they were once again met with hostility from other houses.

This time, even Wenxiu Lord was no exception.

Most of the students from other houses looked at the silver-haired boy with indifference and avoidance, although not with the same hostility as they looked at other Slytherins.

There are even many students who speculate behind the scenes that the parents of some pure-blood Slytherin students are among those dark wizards.

that's the truth.

But it's not something they can choose.

A large portion of Voldemort's followers followed him voluntarily out of selfish motives.

For wealth, status, to restore the family's glory, or simply to satisfy one's inner morbid desires.

But there was also a small number of people who became his followers out of necessity after being threatened.

These people have no choice, and their children naturally have no choice either.

For a time, there was a conflict between Slytherin and other houses, and between purebloods and half-bloods within the house.

The contradiction that was finally suppressed by Wenxiu Lord shows signs of resurfacing.

The silver-haired boy could do nothing about it.

This contradiction did not arise in one day. It has always arisen in all dynasties and at all times.

Even if there were no nobles, there would be others who stood high above, on the pedestal of exploiters.

Fortunately, there are Wenxiu Lord and the professors, and these people know how to restrain themselves.

I just don’t know how long it can last.

The conditions of the people around the silver-haired boy were no different from usual.

As usual, Remus and his friends woke up with difficulty, went to class, stuck to Wenxiu Lord, and went out for a night out.

Sirius and Remus would occasionally borrow James Potter's invisibility cloak, sneak into the boys' dormitory of Slytherin College, and attack a certain silver-haired family head at night.

He was discovered by little Barty, who was brewing potion or finding an excuse to stay, and then thrown out by the three people in the dormitory. This attracted Regulus, who had cast a detection spell in front of Wenxiu Lord's door and had been keeping an eye on his movements.

In this lifeless Hogwarts, these few people are the only lively scenery on this campus.

On the contrary, it was Wenxiu Lord, the patriarch of the most prosperous family among the pure-blood nobles, who was also incredibly powerful.

I am so busy every day, and I am worried all the time.

The boy even assigned almost 10% of the work to Abraxas Malfoy and Remus, and buried himself in his books every day.

He seemed to be desperately chasing after something, and was absent-minded even during lunch.

Even James Potter, who always paid attention to Lily, noticed the boy's abnormality.

But every time they asked, the boy always avoided the question, which made them feel very uneasy.

Just like the wind that cannot be trapped or stopped, no matter how hard they try to chase it, they cannot touch it.

The wind will embrace them, blow across their faces, their hands, their hair, their eyes, and their hearts, but it will not stay.

They didn't know what the boy would do next, and they were very worried about him.

Wenxiu Lord has been very distressed recently.

First, he didn't know how to explain to Severus and the others that he was about to join the Death Eaters and become an undercover agent.

They will definitely understand my intentions and will not allow me to put myself in danger.

Second, this group of people are becoming more and more attached to him.

As if they could see the boy's guilty conscience and evasiveness, not only Sirius, Remus and Severus, but even Regulus and little Barty tried their best to squeeze out time to be with him every day.

Several people's eyes were on him all the time, observing his movements and expressions.

Trying to guess the boy's intentions.

On this day, the air was still filled with the fishy smell of moist earth.

It was a rare occasion that Wenxiu Lord, who was exempted from the Potions class, was only accompanied by little Barty.

The others were in class, giving him some time to catch his breath.

It's rare for the two of them to be alone together like this.

It’s been almost a school year, and the number of times I’ve been alone can be counted on one hand.

It was not because Sirius and Severus were on high alert, but because Wenxiu Lord was deliberately avoiding him.

Little Barty's look at him was too explicit, like a long-hungry falcon seeing its prey.

Every second they were together, her eyes were roaming over the silver-haired boy, looking for the right part to eat.

If they were alone, little Barty might actually bite him.

Don't question why Vince Lord is so sure, because even if there are several other people present, Barty Crouch Jr. can always find an opportunity to take a bite out of him.

Cheeks, neck, ears, and more often the silver-haired boy’s fingertips.

Being in the common room where only the two of them were, Wenxiu Lord felt that this was not a good thing, as little Barty was approaching him.

"Sorry little Barty, I forgot I had potions to look after in the dorm, so I can't go to the library with you."

Barty Crouch Jr. continued to approach, "It's okay, I can stay in the dormitory with the senior."

Seeing the reluctance on the silver-haired boy's face, Little Batty reached out and grabbed the boy's wrist, leaned over to close the distance, with his nose almost touching his.

"Does the senior hate me?"

Looking down from this angle, little Batty looks even sicker.

His thin cheeks were slightly sunken, his thin lips looked heartless and promiscuous, and his gloomy and deep eyebrows looked up at the silver-haired boy.

With eagerness and caution?

In stark contrast to his strong and aggressive actions.

"I don't hate you." Wenxiu Lord added in his heart, I just hate you biting me. Compared to Remus, you are more like a werewolf. You just want to leave tooth marks on my body every day.

"Forget it, come back to the dormitory with me, and don't bite me."

Without getting a response from Little Barty, Wenxiu Lord glared at him and turned to walk towards the corridor.

Little Batty usually does things without anyone's knowledge. If he went to the library, he might not only be bitten but also be watched by others. It would be safer to go back to the dormitory where he can cover himself with armor.