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The night is long and everything is silent.

The moon was hidden beneath heavy clouds, and it tried unwillingly to break through the darkness, but was quickly obscured by even thicker clouds.

In order to allow Remus, Sirius and Severus to have a good sleep, Vincent Lord told them his plan and some details.

For example, after he became a Death Eater, how would he reveal the information he knew to Dumbledore and the others.

Picking up the Quibbler that was being used as a decoration on the coffee table, Vince Lord spread out the newspaper in front of the three of them and pointed to the information on the collection of interesting stories in the lower left corner.

“As the largest shareholder of The Quibbler, it’s easy for the Lord family to publish some stories.”

Sirius, who was lazily leaning in Wenxiu Lord's arms and concentrating on playing with his hair, turned his head with interest and glanced at the newspaper stained with some stains.

"Lovegood was very happy when he found out that you were going to invest in the company and directly fund the establishment of the newspaper."

Remus laid his crossed legs flat and took the newspaper from the silver-haired boy.

"The sales of The Quibbler in the wizarding world have recently surpassed those of The Daily Prophet."

The silver-haired boy had a smile on his face and was obviously very happy.

Ever since the Death Eaters began to intervene in the wizarding world, the Lord family had indeed made a lot of money from industries such as protective alchemical items, potions, and "The Quibbler" that several people were talking about now.

"After all, it is an entertaining newspaper. The interesting things and stories in it are very attractive. In the current depressed and depressing atmosphere, people will prefer to subscribe to this type of newspaper to relieve their usual tense emotions."

Returning to the somewhat digressed topic, Wenxiu Lord continued, "In order to dispel suspicion, I will start submitting my work at the beginning of the end-of-school break."

The sound of a teacup falling heavily on its cup holder was heard not far away. The three turned around in confusion and saw Severus looking at Wenxiu Lord with an angry expression.

"Your Excellency Mr. Wenxiu Lord, your humble royal potion master has to remind you that you only have two hands and one brain, and the speed of time flow is no different from that of other people. There are only twenty-four hours in a day."

An index finger poked at his forehead. Wenxiu Lord dodged and grabbed Sirius' finger. He heard Severus take a deep breath and continue to output.

"Who gave you the illusion that you could find time to write these things while completing your work and heavy schoolwork? Do you think of yourself as a fully automatic quill that doesn't need a break?"

Blinking at Severus's dark eyes, Wenxiu Lord was not frightened by his words at all.

"You are still here. Remus will help me share the work, and you can help me with my studies. Regulus became the Quidditch Seeker again this year, so I can be a substitute next year."

After saying that, the silver-haired boy smiled confidently, "With you guys here, there will definitely be no problem."

Pinching Sirius' cheeks twice, Wenxiu Lord turned his head and looked at him, "Are you right, Sirius?"

Sirius, whose name was finally called, grinned and said, "Of course."

Suddenly he felt choked, and Severus's anger dissipated mostly because of the boy's words, but he himself did not realize how destructive his words were.

Seeing him and Sirius grabbing fingers and playing like children, Severus snorted coldly and pulled him from Sirius to his side.

"Stay away from idiots, they're contagious."

Before Wenxiu Lord, who had inexplicably turned into a life-size doll, could open his mouth to refute, Sirius's voice with suppressed anger rang in his ears.

"Bat spirit, it seems that you really want to experience what it feels like to be a real bat hanging from the ceiling."

The voice behind me retorted without any pause.

"Sirius Black is truly a one-track-minded man. He actually wanted to use the spell I invented against me."

The two men started fighting after just three sentences. Wenxiu Lord didn't want to be injured accidentally, so he decisively chose to leave the dangerous battlefield.

He moved closer to Remus, yawned, and looked helplessly at the two people who were standing still but with spells flying from the tips of their wands.

"They are really energetic even at this late hour."

Remus spread his hands helplessly, "They are naturally incompatible."

It was already late at night, and Wenxiu Lord didn't have the energy to wait for the two to decide the winner.

Rubbing away the tears that had wet his eyelashes due to sleepiness at the corners of his eyes, he spoke lazily, his head resting on Remus' shoulder.

"I know you two have a good relationship, so stop fighting. You can't kill anyone like this. I'm so sleepy."

This one sentence successfully stopped the two men from doing what they were doing, which was more effective than quickly confining them.

He summoned a blanket and covered himself with it. The silver-haired boy's handsome eyes were barely able to see through, and he forced himself to stay awake.

"I have nothing more to say. Can we go to bed now?"

God knows how tired he is. If it wasn't for the weekend, he wouldn't have said so much.

It was already early morning of the next day. Wenxiu Lord's consciousness was hazy and his eyes were rolling back under his sleepy eyelids.

Seeing the dark circles under his eyes, Sirius stood up first, picked up the invisibility cloak, and walked to Remus, "Let's go, he really needs a good rest."

After several people took turns to do this for so long, it was hard for Wenxiu Lord not to feel tired.

Feeling that the thing supporting his head had disappeared, Wenxiu Lord, who had been having a dream every second, woke up with a start and cast a layer of Illusion Spell on the two of them.

After seeing the two off, Wenxiu Lord walked to the bed like a zombie, his arms drooping weakly, and fell headfirst onto the mattress.

Severus was about to wash up when he took out his pajamas and turned around to see the boy lying face down on the bed.

His clothes were not changed and one of his legs was sticking out of the mattress.

"Wen Xiu, change your clothes before going to bed." Severus walked to the silver-haired boy's closet, took out his pajamas and put them on the bed.

Looking at the unresponsive Vinciu Lord lying on the bed, Severus dropped the curtains around the bed and reached out to poke the boy who was about to fall asleep.

Wenxiu Lord, whose consciousness was in a trance, heard a sigh in a trance, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

He slept soundly and didn't wake up until the afternoon.

He struggled to sit up and stretch, but as soon as he raised his arms, he fell back into the bed.

His whole body felt sore and weak, and none of his limbs obeyed him.

Opening the only eyelid under his control, Wenxiu Lord squirmed and barely turned over, shouting for help in a hoarse voice.

"Help! Severus! Every bone in my body has been pulled out!"

Severus, who was reading a book, heard a scream behind him. He put down the book speechlessly, picked up the potion he had prepared on the table early in the morning, and walked to the bedside of Wenxiu Lord.

Seeing him like this, Severus just couldn't bear to look at it.

I saw the silver-haired boy crawling on the bed in an extremely twisted posture, like a big moth stuck in a spider web.

A heavy blow to the head successfully exorcised the demon, and Severus helped him sit against the head of the bed, opened the potion and handed it to his lips.

"Drinked."

Severus, who was holding him, said such terrible things as soon as his upper and lower lips touched each other. Wenxiu Lord curled his lips and buried his head in Severus' clothes in disgust to avoid the unpleasant smell.

"Can I not drink it? I think I'll be fine if I lie down for a while."

Severus decisively dug the silver-haired boy out of his arms, "No."

He stood up and watched the boy slide down limply. "Unless you want to be a slug for a day like you are now."

Wenxiu Lord, who was so sore all over and couldn't move at all, finally compromised.

He looked at Severus who had helped himself to sit up again, his eyes earnest, "I only have one request, can you pinch my nose? This smell is simply a biological weapon."