These extremely embarrassing sets of clothes successfully brought Wenxiu Lord's anger to its peak.

He closed the door with force, and the loud noise hurt the eardrums of Remus and others.

Looking at the embarrassed Barty who stood up, Sirius sneered, "I never realized that the son of Barty Crouch, the Director of the Law Enforcement Department, is actually a pervert."

Brushing off the dust on his body, Little Batty straightened the wrinkles on his clothes and fought back expressionlessly.

"Mr. Black, who is not as good as a pure-blood noble, can actually prepare such clothes. It's really eye-opening."

This sentence mocked the two Blacks in the room, and Remus pressed down Sirius' raised wand, "Don't do it, Wen Xiu will be out soon."

When it comes to Wen Xiu, Sirius restrained his temper, snorted coldly, shook off Remus' hand, and put his wand into his sleeve.

Regulus smiled faintly, "It is not Mr. Barty Crouch Jr.'s turn to judge the Black family. At least my brother and I have no problems with our aesthetics and etiquette. In some aspects, you are better."

The reddish-brown eyes stared at the boy in front of him like a snake lurking in the dark. Little Barty stretched out his tongue and quickly swept across the corner of his lips, and replied with a disdainful whisper, "How pitiful."

A coward who only dares to approach his beloved as a friend and always lives in the shadow of his biological brother and dares not see the light of day.

His contempt was the sharpest blade, piercing through the defense that Regulus had built with great difficulty without hesitation.

Severus stood by the door with a frown on his face, watching the people exchanging sharp words and sarcasm with cold eyes.

It seemed that Remus was about to be unable to stop Sirius, and another small-scale duel was about to break out in the room.

Severus cast a silent spell around himself, leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and cursed these idiots in his heart for being noisy and annoying.

Now he just hoped that Wen Xiu could change his clothes quickly and come out, otherwise his brain would be polluted by these people.

In the bathroom, Wenxiu Lord had already changed into trousers and a shirt, and was worrying about the coat in his hands.

This robe had too many straps and he couldn't figure out how to wear it.

There was the sound of several people fighting outside the door. Wenxiu Lord sighed helplessly, picked up his coat and pushed open the bathroom door.

Hearing the sound, Sirius and Little Barty stopped attacking and turned to look at the silver-haired boy who came out, pretending nothing had happened.

The boy's long silver-gray hair was casually scattered, and there was no pattern or decoration on the pure white mask, which covered the boy's entire face, making it impossible to see his emotions.

The white shirt is simple and elegant, with platinum patterns embroidered on the collar, reflecting bright sparkles in the light.

In the center of the collar, there is a beige embossed pleated collar flower, and the sleeves are wide and narrow, covering a small section of the slender wrist.

The pure white suit pants with high waist design are made of soft and silky fabric, which makes the boy's legs look longer and straighter.

A row of platinum buttons goes all the way to the waist, outlining the boy's slender waist, ascetic yet charming.

She doesn't wear any decorations, but she gives people a cool and gorgeous feeling.

The warm yellow light softened the holiness of "Keep Away from Strangers", and the silver-gray eyes under the mask showed no sadness or joy, and everyone was stunned.

The pure and flawless moonlight took shape as a god at this moment, and the god in front of the people took off the mask on his face.

He is calling out the names of his followers.

"Regulus."

The boy whose name was called curled up and trembled with his hands. There was no room in his eyes for anything. He just followed the call of the voice and moved forward.

Putting the mask aside, Wenxiu Lord looked at Regulus who was walking towards him with a dazed look in his eyes, and raised his hand in confusion and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Regulus? Are you okay?"

The cold god fell to the earth, and the boy's concerned tone made Severus come back to his senses first.

Wenxiu Lord is not a god without any sorrow or joy. He loves them and is their "man".

Walking up to the silver-haired boy, Severus reached out and gave Regulus a heavy blow on the back, helping him regain his sanity.

Regulus was hit hard on the lower back, and his expression twisted in pain for a moment. He groaned and raised the corners of his lips, "Wen Xiu, what's wrong?"

The boy in front of him had a frustrated look on his face. He pointed at the coat that was put aside and said, "How do you wear this coat? I tried it several times and it always felt weird. I couldn't find the cuffs."

The other three also came to their senses and gathered around. Sirius stroked his chin and thought, "Why does this coat look so much like the cloaks of the popes in Muggle society?"

Regulus confirmed his words, "You are not mistaken, but this is an improved version. It looks better, doesn't it?"

Little Barty nodded in agreement, looking up and down at the silver-haired boy with a very aggressive gaze.

"A wizard wearing a church robe? Regulus, you really have a bad taste." The expression on the silver-haired boy's face was a little hard to describe. "Am I sure I won't be chased and attacked by ghosts who have lived for a long time if I wear this to the ball?"

"Don't worry, it just looks like that." Regulus smiled and picked up the matching items and put them on him.

He lifted his collar with his fingers, and the red and gold pallium fell in front of him. Regulus looked at Wenxiu Lord, who was at his mercy, and his Adam's apple rolled, and he felt his throat dry.

He picked up the cloak and handed it to Sirius, "Brother, please help me hold it. These decorative chains and laces have been messed up by Wen Xiu. I need to sort them out."

Wenxiu Lord looked away guiltily, then noticed Remus' teasing look and awkwardly took two steps closer to Severus.

Successfully transferred the smile from Remus' face to Severus's.

After putting on the cloak, Wenxiu Lord revealed the hairband wrapped around his hand, "Severus, the hairband came loose when I was changing clothes."

Blinking his big eyes and looking at him innocently, Wenxiu Lord hoped that because of his innocence, Severus would not ruffle his hair.

"No need for a headband. This outfit will look better without your hair tied up." Regulus picked up the shepherd's hat and shook it, motioning for Wenxiu Lord to lower his head.

This shepherd's hat also looks like an artistically processed version, with a thin chain hanging on the back and a small and exquisite cross hanging in the middle of the chain.

Wenxiu Lord lowered his head obediently, and this scene was particularly glaring to the others.

The sacred and inviolable boy lowered his head in surrender, as if he was ready to be killed, waiting for the judgment of the boy in front of him.

Seeing that Wenxiu Lord was fully dressed, Severus held his wrist and took a step back with his men, leaving Regulus.

Remus squeezed in between the two of them, blocking Regulus's sight. Sirius put his arm around Regulus' shoulders and picked up the clothes that had been prepared long ago.

"Wen Xiu has changed his clothes, let's go change our clothes too, it will be too late."

"Yeah." Regulus hid the emotions in his eyes and let Sirius lead him into the bathroom.

Everyone went into the bathroom to change their clothes. Wenxiu Lord looked at the people who had changed drastically, his eyes half-closed under the masks, carefully identifying the identities they played.

Umm...the werewolf pretending to be a werewolf, this scene is also quite outrageous.

The wolf ears that Remus wore would sway with his movements, looking extremely realistic, which made Vinciu Lord itchy.

Sirius and Regulus were both dressed as vampires, but their styles were completely different.

Regulus' outfit clearly resembles a vampire from a horror movie.

Gloomy and pale, his body wrapped tightly, his mask revealing fangs that glowed coldly.

In contrast, Sirius's outfit looked incredibly sunny.

The high collar, the gorgeous court-style dress, and the mysterious half-face mask reveal a handsomeness that cannot be ignored.

The corners of his lips are raised cynically, his gaze is aggressive, looking for suitable prey, tempting people to voluntarily sacrifice their lives.

Little Batty's outfit seemed to be premeditated, and it matched Wenxiu Lord's current outfit very well.

The holy bishop and the dark believer made Sirius hate him so much.

"It seems that you and Regulus are in sync." Wenxiu Lord looked at little Barty's outfit, and the teasing intention was obvious in his words.

Little Barty held up the silver-haired boy's hand and kissed it devoutly.

"Even if you don't wear this, you are my faith."

The flirtatious words violated the rules that the few people had set this morning. Remus and Sirius looked at each other and teamed up to push him behind them.

The silver-haired boy's eyes finally fell on Severus. He took a step back and bowed to Severus.

"Good day, Your Majesty."

The lower half of the black-haired boy's face was expressionless, and a cold and low voice rang out, "Get up, my bishop."

He was in a good mood today. Thinking that he was the first person to dance with the silver-haired boy, he actually felt like playing around with him.

Sirius, dressed as a vampire lord, and Remus, dressed as a werewolf, held Vincent Lord's hands on the left and right.

Sirius said, "Regulus's choice of clothes is perfect."

Remus took a step forward, "Let's go, my Lord Bishop."

The silver-haired boy raised the corners of his lips under the mask, and let his believers hold his hands and lead him to his destination.

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