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Under the bright candlelight, several people sat in a circle. Wen Xiu Lord, who was being watched by several people, sat upright obediently and dared to sit only one-third of the sofa.

Little Barty had been freed from the curse by Severus and was now sitting on the sofa where he had huddled after his unconsciousness.

His eyes were fixed on the marks on Wenxiu Lord's body, and his mind began to match these marks with those of the other people present.

The more he saw, the gloomier his expression became. In the end, his entire body was filled with low pressure, and he began to release murderous intent indiscriminately.

Severus and Regulus also looked very ugly, the former's face was so dark that ink seemed to be dripping out, and the latter's face was pale without a trace of blood on his lips.

The one who felt the most uneasy among the six was Wenxiu Lord, who was sandwiched between several people and broke out in cold sweat.

Awkward, so embarrassing.

He didn't even dare to look up at Severus who was sitting opposite him.

Recalling the scene of being pulled out of Sirius and Remus' arms by Severus just now, Wenxiu Lord felt that he should now learn from Voldemort and turn into a ball of black mist and find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

He didn't dare look at Severus, but Severus's eyes were fixed on him.

That gaze almost became material, scanning his body, especially the places that were not covered by his pajamas, which were almost penetrated.

Wenxiu Lord clutched his pajamas uncomfortably. The pajamas, which were just the right length, were pulled up, revealing his white ankle with a circle of red marks.

Sirius glared back at Severus and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

His burning gaze fell on the mark he had made, and Sirius rubbed his fingertips lingeringly, savoring the touch just now.

Regulus' eyes darkened and more bad thoughts came to his mind.

Remus sat silently on the sofa closest to Vince Lord. If he tilted his head this way, he could accidentally see more.

Those are the traces he left behind.

Everyone's thoughts were in a mess and they couldn't even hear what the silver-haired boy said.

Seeing that no one responded, Wenxiu Lord, whose face was almost flushed, raised his voice and repeated it again.

"Um, I'm going to go change my clothes first."

He was now in pajamas, which not only covered nothing but also made him look even more ambiguous and charming.

The heat on his face never subsided because of the embarrassment.

Especially since Regulus was still here, Wenxiu Lord felt even more embarrassed. Seeing such a thing happen to his good friend, he really wanted to leave this world.

No one responded, but Wenxiu Lord could clearly feel that these people had definitely heard it, because the gazes cast on him were very obvious, even more passionate and lingering.

Their eyes fell on the small section of the silver-haired boy's white neck that was exposed when he lowered his head. There were circles and dots all over the neck, and they could imagine what kind of "torture" he had suffered.

Sirius restrained his unruly sitting posture and changed to sitting with his legs crossed, "Okay, it won't be too late for us to talk after Wen Xiu has changed his clothes."

If he wasn't allowed to change his clothes, I'm afraid no one present would be interested in talking about anything else.

Licking the sharp canine teeth with the tip of his tongue, Remus smiled gently, "We'll wait for you, it's still early."

It was indeed still early, just after curfew.

Wenxiu Lord stood up, walked to the closet, found a set of tightly wrapped clothes, and walked quickly into the bathroom.

The moment the door closed, the peace that everyone had barely maintained was broken. Little Barty started with a curse, directly shooting at Regulus who had attacked him.

Remus cast a soundproofing spell around him to prevent the noise from being too loud and disturbing the boy in the bathroom.

Sirius and Severus looked at each other with disgust, but strangely they did not take action.

Maybe this dormitory is too small, and the new and old grudges added together are not enough for two people to destroy it.

Severus stood up from the sofa, cast the lip vanishing spell to flatten his lips, lifted the restrictions around the potion cabinet, took out the healing ointment, walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

Wenxiu Lord, who had just taken off his clothes and was about to take a quick hot shower, heard a knock on the door and shuddered in fear.

"what happened?"

'Merlin, please give me an Obliviate. I'm going to have PTSD.'

Catching the clothes that almost fell to the ground due to a trembling hand, Wenxiu Lord looked miserable and cried in his heart.

The calm, low voice penetrated the solid door, sounding somewhat muffled and unreal, like the sound the silver-haired boy heard when he was shutting himself off.

"Wen Xiu, I'm here to deliver the ointment to heal your wound."

Quickly putting on his pajamas, Wenxiu Lord pushed open the door and stuck his head and hand out, and saw the ointment in Severus' hand, "Thank you."

Dodging the hand extended by the silver-haired boy, Severus took two steps forward and pointed at his neck with a calm expression.

"There's some behind you too, you can't see it, let me wipe it for you."

As he said this, he prepared to open the door and go in.

Sirius and Remus, who were sitting on the sofa, would never let Severus take advantage of this. The two of them walked towards the bathroom, and Sirius did not forget to slander and defame him.

"Let me help you apply the medicine, Wen Xiu. The bat monster definitely has bad intentions."

Holding the potion tightly in his hand, Severus's pretended calm expression cracked, and he spoke every word with gritted teeth.

"If you don't want your eyes, you can dig them out and donate them to St. Mungo's instead of leaving them there so that you can lie with your eyes open. Do I have bad intentions? Are these all bitten out by wild dogs?!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Remus spoke at the right time to interrupt the two people who were about to fight after losing their patience.

"I'll do it."

The smile on the boy's face was gentle and harmless. If his purpose could be as gentle and harmless as his smile, Wenxiu Lord might still let him in.

But, huh???…

The one who bit him the hardest was this gentle-looking guy.

How could Wenxiu Lord dare to let these three people in now? He quickly grabbed the door handle with his hand to maintain the last precarious line of defense.

"No need." Three pairs of eyes around him and two pairs of eyes in the distance all looked at him.

Wenxiu Lord's silver-gray eyes glanced around, and when he saw Regulus among the few people, his eyes lit up, "Just let Regulus help me apply the medicine."

The unconscious Wenxiu Lord had no idea what he had done to Regulus. Seeing Regulus at this moment was like seeing a savior.

After all, in his opinion, Regulus was the only one among these people who had no feelings towards him.

"For my moral integrity, you must agree to it."

Regulus, who had stopped fighting the moment the door was opened, subconsciously curled his fingers when he saw the silver-haired boy's pleading eyes.

'It turns out he doesn't remember.'

Pulling up the corners of his lips, Regulus stood up and walked towards the four people, "Okay."

"It's okay if you don't remember."

His pale face now showed some life. He took the ointment from Severus's hand and smiled hypocritically at the others around him.

"Please move aside and let me pass."

"It's okay if you don't remember."

Severus snorted coldly and turned away from the door.

Sirius stared at Regulus expressionlessly, his warm grey eyes were so deep that it was impossible to tell the emotions behind them.

After a long pause, he forced a fake smile, "Then thank you for your help." He placed his palm on Regulus' shoulder and patted it twice, the last time squeezing it particularly hard, "My good brother."