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The Death Eaters who had just arrived were so surprised that their eyes almost popped out of their heads when they saw Vince Lord supporting Lucius.

After the two men disappeared around the corner of the corridor, everyone recovered from their shock and gathered together to whisper to each other.

The pain in his arm gradually subsided once the two of them entered the castle.

But Lucius was greedy for the touch of the silver-haired boy, so he maintained the status quo until he reached the stairs on the floor where the study was located, and then he pretended to recover.

"Do you need me to help you back to your room? You still look a little pale."

Wenxiu Lord looked at the platinum young man's already cold and bloodless skin, and worried that if he didn't have his support, he would faint in the next second or his steps would be unstable when going down the stairs.

"I'm fine, go in quickly, the Lord is inside."

Lucius leaned against the wall and shook his head. He really wanted to take Wenxiu Lord to his bedroom to reminisce about the past, but Lord was already dissatisfied.

If I don't bring the silver-haired boy to see him now, I'm afraid I will be tortured at the chairman's table later.

The silver-haired boy didn't force it after hearing that. He picked up the parchment bag in his hand and took out several exquisitely wrapped gift boxes from it.

"This is a souvenir I brought back from my business trip yesterday. I hope you like it. I'll go in first."

The boy smiled and waved, then turned and knocked on the study door.

The door slowly opened, and the room was so quiet that not a single sound came out.

After Wenxiu Lord pushed the door open and walked in, the door quickly closed, swallowing the boy inside.

Looking at the gifts on the ground, Lucius called the house elf, "Send these gifts to my bedroom. Remember, handle them with care."

The house elf was about to take action, but Lucius stopped him again, "Forget it, I'll take it back myself."

How could he let a lowly house-elf touch the gift given to him by Wenxiu Lord?

If it breaks something due to its clumsiness, killing this domestic elf will not be able to make up for it.

In the study with the door closed, Wenxiu Lord just walked in and saw Tom Riddle standing in front of the window.

The boy complained in his mind, 'Just when I arrived at the gate of the manor, Voldemort was standing there, it's really outrageous, his control is so strong, it's a pity that he doesn't serve as a surveillance camera.'

Tom Riddle, who was standing in front of the window, turned around after the door closed, took off the mask on his face and walked towards the sofa.

The man put on an elegant appearance, with just the right amount of joy revealed in his scarlet eyes, but he quickly restrained himself because of his older status.

"Wen Xiu, letters are not as good as meeting you in person. I have always been looking forward to seeing you again."

His deep, magnetic voice contained the joy after meeting each other, and he portrayed the restrained yet deep love to the fullest.

The silver-haired boy's bright eyes were filled with intense excitement, his fair cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't wait to run towards the man.

"My Lord, I am also looking forward to meeting you. The contents of this letter cannot express even one percent of my longing for you."

He sat down next to the man and stretched out his hand as if wanting a hug, but was afraid of offending the man, so he finally indicated that he wanted to hold the man's hand.

When Tom Riddle sat down next to him, he already wanted to raise his wand, not to mention he wanted to touch his hand.

With a bewitching smile on his face, the man calmly dodged the hand extended by the silver-haired boy.

"Would you like to stay at Malfoy Manor and keep me company this holiday season?"

The fact that their hands didn't touch made both of them feel relieved.

His eyes fell on the man's face and revealed an undisguised obsession, and Wenxiu Lord answered without hesitation.

"Of course, I long to be with you all the time, my Lord."

The two of them were showing their affection, but Bellatrix was jealous.

When had she ever seen Tom Riddle smile like this, even when he took off his mask, not to mention his tone was so gentle.

Her resentful gaze fell on Wenxiu Lord, and she wished she could kill Wenxiu Lord and replace him right now.

Feeling a chill rising from the inside out, the silver-haired boy looked through Tom Riddle to Bellatrix behind him.

Speaking of murderous intent, his murderous intent towards Bellatrix was no less than Bellatrix's murderous intent towards him.

As one of Voldemort's most loyal followers, Bella has done many things that have angered both God and man.

He tortured the Longbottom couple and killed so many people. Later, he even killed Sirius, who was from the same family as him, with his own hands.

Thinking of those warm grey eyes that turned grey and cloudy, a bone-chilling coldness built up at the corners of the silver-haired boy's lips.

'Just wait, Bellatrix, I will push you further and further into the abyss.'

The first step starts now.

The pair of watery eyes that were looking at Tom Riddle with admiration suddenly turned cold. Wenxiu Lord stood up, pulled out the wand from his sleeve and pointed it at Bellatrix.

The false harmonious atmosphere in the room was torn apart. Tom Riddle clenched his wand in his hand, his face gentle, but his voice a little cold.

"Wen Xiu, what are you going to do?"

The silver-haired boy stared at Bellatrix, who also raised her wand, without lowering his head, his face expressionless and indifferent.

"Vodhi," he was about to explain, but as soon as he uttered this name, he successfully disgusted everyone.

Bellatrix's face was grim, and she cursed twice, "You damned fellow, how dare you offend the Lord like this!"

Wenxiu Lord leisurely set up two barriers to cover the two of them, blocking the fierce attacks coming at them, with a playful and mocking smile on his face.

"This is what Fudi allowed."

As if the silver-haired boy felt that this sentence was not stimulating enough, he smiled happily and said word by word, "A nickname that belongs only to me."

The long-suppressed jealousy and resentment burst out and engulfed Bella's reason. Within a few breaths, the two exchanged more than ten moves.

After Vince Lord entered the room, Tom Riddle noticed that Bella was in a bad mood.

But he did not stop them, just to observe Wenxiu Lord's reaction. He never thought that the two of them would actually start fighting.

The young man standing beside him fought back calmly, his expression indifferent, his delicate and beautiful features as cold as an ice lotus on the top of a snowy mountain.

Tom Riddle felt that Wenxiu Lord's appearance at this moment was much more attractive than his bright smile on the Quidditch field that year.

Perhaps this is the real Wenxiu Lord.

He was so powerful that even as a teenager he was able to fight against an excellent adult wizard and gain the upper hand.

The brain begins to become uncontrollably excited. Making such a person surrender to him will be his most powerful helper.

At the same time, his vigilance towards Wenxiu Lord was raised to a higher level.

"Enough!" He stood up and stood beside the silver-haired boy. Powerful magic power surged from the tip of his staff, and he cast a spell to end the battle between the two.

The woman was blown away by the spell and hit hard on the raised texture of the bookshelf. Then she fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

In terms of spell skills, she is not as good as the silver-haired boy who has already maxed out his level.

As early as the two began to fight, the woman was injured by several mysterious and unheard-of spells.

The wounds on his body were so deep that the bones were visible. It looked like he would bleed to death if he didn't get treatment.

The moment he heard Tom Riddle's voice to stop him, the silver-haired boy stopped the Unforgivable Curse that was about to burst out from his hand.

Taking a half step back and hiding behind Tom Riddle, Wenxiu Lord's heart beat wildly with fear.

It was a close call. I almost couldn't control myself and killed her.