HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

Watching James Potter running out of the hall with his limbs flying wildly, Lily and Vince Lord looked at each other and said, "Pfft, hahahahahaha."

Sirius leaned on Remus, holding his stomach and laughing. "Hahaha, if I had a magic camera, I would definitely take a picture as a souvenir. It's so funny, hahahahaha."

"Sirius, it's wrong to laugh at your friends like this." Remus wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, rubbed his stiff facial muscles, and said seriously.

The others also had smiles in their eyes, but out of remaining politeness, they held back from laughing out loud.

Soothing music was still playing in the auditorium, and the laughter of a few people infected the students around them. Their eyes fell on them, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

A witch in a violet backless long dress walked out of the crowd, stood in front of Wenxiu Lord and saluted gracefully.

"Hello, sir, may I have the honor of dancing with you?"

There were whispers of conversations around. Wenxiu Roder grabbed Sirius, who had a stern look on his face, and stepped forward to block him behind him.

He nodded and saluted, the action was elegant and noble, and no one could tell there was anything wrong.

"Excuse me, beautiful lady, my dance partner is right next to me."

The woman's eyes fell on Lily, who was dressed as a princess beside him, and she nodded in understanding.

"I am sorry for being so presumptuous. Your long hair is dyed beautifully, just like Mr. Lord. I wonder which hair dye you used?"

Except for Sirius and his friends, no one present expected that Wenxiu Lord, who was busy and rarely seen every day, would attend this banquet.

And he didn't hide at all. He just changed his clothes and put on a mask before appearing in front of everyone.

The expression under the mask was dazed, and Wenxiu Lord did not expect that the other party did not recognize him.

But come to think of it, there are people of all colors of hair in this auditorium.

White, blue, gray, purple and green.

When they pushed open the door and came in, he saw a person with golden hair.

The brightness was two points dimmer than that of the brightly lit auditorium. It was simply a walking exposure light.

Seeing that Wenxiu Lord did not answer, the woman in front of her asked again persistently.

Many people in the crowd also looked at Wenxiu Lord expectantly, curious about which company's product it was.

The silver-haired boy raised his lips and thought to himself, 'Isn't this the opportunity to make money?'

He remained polite and said, "The hair dye I use is a new product launched by the Lord and Potter families. It can not only dye hair, but also protect hair. The product was launched not long ago. Today happens to be a costume party, so I bought it to try."

The new dye and care series launched by the Lord and Potter families has not yet been promoted.

There was no silver-gray color originally, but it is available now.

Make money, not shabby.

So many people like it, not to mention the silver-gray color, he would even pay extra money overnight to have someone develop it in colorful black.

After hearing his answer, discussions started to break out again, with many people saying they were planning to buy the product and give it a try.

The melodious and soothing music stopped, and many people in the crowd saw that they could not invite Wenxiu Lord, so they set their sights on the other people around him.

However, everyone's answers were the same, and they rejected it very straightforwardly.

Regulus, Barty Jr. and Remus were okay, at least their tone was gentle.

Sirius had the three big words "Don't touch me" printed on his face. If one comes for me, I'll fight him. If two come for me, I'll fight them both.

Severus almost made the little witch who was so blindly close to him burst into tears.

For a moment, the few of them felt empty around them, as if they were being excluded.

Several people were relaxed and happy, standing together waiting for the music to start again.

The saxophone in three-quarter beat echoes softly, announcing a beautiful and melodious sound. The music gradually rises, playing a harmonious and pleasant symphony.

It's Shostakovich's Waltz No. 2.

Many people in the crowd were already dancing in pairs. Seeing Severus' unhappy expression, Wenxiu Lord put down the cup in his hand, walked in front of him, put his left hand behind his back and bent his waist slightly.

The silver-gray diamond-like eyes were full of tenderness, and the boy stretched out his right hand.

"I wonder if I may have the honor of dancing with your majesty?"

A calloused hand fell on his palm. Severus, whose good mood was ruined by someone else's chat, looked a little relieved and his brows relaxed. "Of course."

His proud Majesty walked hand in hand with his saintly Bishop towards the whirling crowd, becoming the focus of the dancing crowd.

The two of them followed each other's eyes and unconsciously came to the center of the dance floor, dancing to the three-quarter beat rhythm, and their every move was in perfect harmony.

The music sounded light and lively, the hands on the shoulders and waist loosened, and Wenxiu Lord followed the power from the two people's clasped hands and was pulled to rotate and overlap.

The symphony was about to reach its grand climax. Wenxiu Lord looked at the dark figure. Lights flickered and stars rotated in his sight, but the figure remained the same.

"Severus."

Holding the silver-haired boy back in his arms, the black-haired boy looked at him with burning eyes.

"Ok?"

The pace quickened with the melody, and the two kept their hands tightly clasped.

The lips under the mask opened slightly, and the clear voice was drowned out by the grand symphony. This was a conversation between the two of them alone.

"Thank you." appeared in my life that was about to decay.

"Heh..." As their bodies touched each other during the dance, the silver-haired boy heard the low, faint laugh of the person in front of him.

"If you want to thank me, I should be the one saying it." She took him away from the muddy swamp abyss.

The two smiled at each other and said, "Then don't say thank you."

They are friends and family.

After the song ended, the two men parted hands clasped together.

A beautiful and lingering melody sounded, and a strange yet familiar hand rested on the silver-haired boy's shoulder.

Little Barty smiled wickedly, his fingers sliding across his palms, and their clasped hands were interlocked in an unceremonious manner.

Automatically switching to a male step, Wenxiu Lord put his arm around little Batty's waist, and the two of them touched their noses intimately before quickly separating.

"You are the second one?"

Little Batty followed the silver-haired boy's steps and turned left, counting the three-quarter beats as you moved forward and I moved back.

"Are you surprised, Senior?"

He leaned forward and bent slightly backward with little Barty, his silver-gray eyes calm and still, "It was indeed a bit unexpected."

Leaning forward, Little Batty gave his body to the boy in front of him, their breaths intertwined.

"I couldn't wait to dance with my senior, so I resorted to some tricks."

His eyes penetrated the crowd and focused on Sirius who was gritting his teeth in the corner. Wenxiu Lord turned right on the spot with little Batty, speaking with a teasing tone.

"Sirius probably wants to tear you apart right now."

With his toes lightly drawing intersecting trajectories, Little Barty did not hide his provocative intentions, "Senior will protect me, right?"

To outsiders, their cheeks touching intimately look like a pair of lovers deeply in love.

"That's not necessarily true." Wenxiu Lord threw his arms to let the boy leave his arms.

The boy spun with his steps and movements, completely under his control, and the two of them exerted force with their interlocked hands, and the boy returned to his arms.

"Maybe I'll add more fuel to the fire."

"Is this your revenge on the Room of Requirement for me picking out that outfit?"

The reddish-brown eyes were like amber, looking at Wenxiu Lord with starlight under the gorgeous light.

The water was so clear that one could see through it at a glance, but Wenxiu Lord knew that this innocent and harmless appearance was all an illusion.

"Maybe."