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Wenxiu Lord dared to attack him and scold him openly, so he was not afraid of his counterattack.

As early as when Fenrir began to change, the boy had already raised the wand in his hand high.

A silvery-white spell like a meteor shot out from the tip of the wand, leaving a white trail and crashing into the ceiling.

The white light spread out and quickly formed a translucent barrier.

A small-scale universal protection took shape, covering Wenxiu Lord and everyone sitting at the long conference table in front of him.

The attack hit the barrier, and Fenrir grinned, revealing his gums covered with black spots. He looked even more terrifying now.

He had only one thought in his mind at the moment.

Since this damn silver-haired boy thinks his werewolf appearance is ugly, let him become a werewolf like himself.

The force of the attack increased, and feeling the shaking barrier, Fenrir extended his long tongue and swept away the excessive saliva secreted due to excitement.

When this troublesome barrier is broken, he will definitely eat one of the silver-haired guy's legs first.

All the Death Eaters inside the barrier raised their wands and pointed them at Fenrir.

They really wanted to attack, but their magic power was not from the same source as the magic power of this barrier, and attacking would only increase the speed at which the barrier broke.

At this moment, all I can do is watch vigilantly.

The barrier formed by all the protections would create ripples of magical power with every attack from Fenrir, as if it would break at any time.

Only three people inside the barrier remained calm.

Tom Riddle, who was sitting in the main seat and wanted to kill Fenrir, had his wand clenched and was ready to cast Avatar at any time, but was ready to see what Vinci Lord was going to do.

Wenxiu Lord is extremely confident in his own abilities.

There is also Bellatrix, who is seriously injured, owes a Cruciatus, and has blind trust in her own Lord.

Of course, the calmness and relaxation of these three people are only relative.

If Fenrir could really break through this protective spell, I'm afraid that in the next second, I would see three different wands emitting green light at the same time.

With his left arm resting on the back of the chair behind Tom Riddle, Wenxiu Lord watched as Fenrir's attacks were all blocked by the protection, and spoke to the man beside him.

"Sorry Lord, I seem to have discovered another unstable factor."

This disgusting and despicable werewolf usually doesn't obey orders.

When he goes on missions, he always hurts the Death Eaters who work with him.

It would have been fine if some unimportant people had died, but now he actually dared to transform into a werewolf and attack.

Tom Riddle's scarlet eyes looked at the ugly werewolf gloomily, with murderous intent in his heart.

"He is the only force in the werewolf group that has reached a cooperation agreement with me."

Hearing this, the silver-haired boy did not retract his arm that was resting on the back of the chair, but instead leaned forward and pressed his lips against the man's.

His behavior was so intimate that in the eyes of others, it looked like he was holding the man in his arms.

Unfortunately, everyone around was huddled in their seats trembling with fear. Bellatrix, the only one who saw it, was furious at Vincent Lord's actions.

The young man's clear and gentle voice rang in everyone's ears, and he lightly sentenced Fenrir Greyback to death.

"Then there is no need to keep him, my Lord. If you kill this uncontrollable guy, you can support an obedient one to take the throne, right?"

He held the man's hand, leaned over and pressed his cheek against the cool warmth.

"Werewolves live in a small space and value strength. Leave it to me, my Lord. As an apology for today, I will subdue all the werewolves that follow him for you."

As long as he could find an excuse to kill Fenrir, by then, it would not be up to old Voldemort to know who the werewolves he had subdued would really listen to.

"My Wenxiu, of course I will believe you, go and kill him, I will stand behind you."

Voldemort did not refuse. If this happened, even if he could not subdue the remaining werewolf forces of Fenrir, he would kill him.

He would not allow anyone to challenge his power and status.

The Death Eaters who were not protected by the Universal Ward had already fled, and a few who were unable to escape died under Fenrir's claws.

Now in the entire room, only the people at the long table heard the silver-haired boy's suggestion.

The neatly trimmed nails left four crescent-shaped deep red marks on the palm of his hand. Lucius clenched his teeth, and suddenly an inexplicable sense of self-doubt arose in his heart.

Does he really love Vinciu Lord?

The answer is beyond doubt.

But his love for Wenxiu Lord was not deep enough, perhaps it was just a strong liking.

So he didn't dare to do anything out of line or inappropriate.

Not daring to disobey the Lord's orders, he personally sent the silver-haired boy into the trap set by the Lord.

Lucius lowered his eyes and stared at his right hand, which was so frightened that it didn't even have the strength to hold the wand. At this moment, he saw himself clearly.

He is a coward, afraid of losing, afraid of being hurt, but also craving for the love of the silver-haired boy.

Even his love for Wenxiu Lord could not compare to that of anyone else around the boy.

In front of the one they love, even the arrogant and noble platinum noble will fall into inferiority complex.

the other side.

After getting permission, Vinciu Lord, who was about to kill Fenrir to loosen up his muscles, stood up and saw Lucius, whose whole body was trembling slightly with fear.

There was a heavy pat on his shoulder, and Lucius raised his head. Wenxiu Lord smiled at him brightly.

The boy's smile was exactly the same as the one he had worn in the preparation room during the Quidditch match that year.

All bloom in darkness and shadow.

But what Lucius remembered was their first meeting at Lord Manor.

The silver-haired young man in a moon-white suit and with a noble temperament stood under the bright lights, enjoying the attention of the crowd, his smile was so confident and arrogant.

He should have known that a smile like that would never be forgotten after just one glance.

Seeing Lucius staring at him blankly as if he was frightened, Wenxiu Lord felt both distressed and amused.

It was the first time that he saw such a dazed expression on the face of the young Lucius. Wenxiu Lord hallucinated the young Lucius for a second.

How come he's a little cute? I really want to pinch his face.

Restraining his restless hand, Wenxiu Lord patted Lucius's shoulder twice.

"What are you afraid of? He can't beat me. Look, I'll take care of him in a minute."

The boy's tone was relaxed, as if injecting endless warm energy into Lucius' heart.

What can you do if you see yourself clearly?

Even though he knew he was not worthy of her, he couldn't let go.

Youth is a poison that bewitches people's hearts. Once you are infected with it, it will form an addiction that you will never forget for the rest of your life.

Wenxiu Lord walked to the barrier, covered his mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Fenrir who was less than two steps away from him.

He had never been able to break through the seemingly fragile barrier in front of him, and now the silver-haired boy took the initiative to walk up to him.

Fenrir just has no brains, but he has the sixth sense of being a beast.

A strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, and the wolf hair on his body stood up, and his body issued a warning for him to escape.

Fenrir stopped attacking without hesitation, turned around and tried to run, but the young man behind him seemed to have predicted his thoughts long ago.

The door slammed shut, and no matter how Fenrir attacked, he could not break this wooden door that would break if kicked under normal circumstances.

He bent down, rolled on the ground and jumped up, and two Avadas hit the door and the ground where he had just rolled.

After being dodged two killing curses in a row, Wenxiu Lord couldn't help but sigh at the werewolf's abnormal physical fitness.

What would happen if he were allowed to walk out alive?

No, absolutely not, we have to kill him now.

The silver wand continuously emitted green light, and the Death Eaters around him whose faces turned green were no longer afraid of Fenrir.

They were afraid of Vinciu Lord.

Aside from Lord, this was the first time they saw someone use Avatar as a combo.

This Fenrir will definitely not survive today, and you must not mess with the Lord's little lover in the future.