HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

A cold, sticky, dangerous aura surrounded Lucius. He began to use the brain occlusion technique, and a layer of cold sweat quickly seeped out of his forehead.

Wenxiu Lord, who was sitting on the sofa and saw this scene, put down the teacup in his hand.

He mentally rolled his eyes at Tom Riddle, who started to have a seizure not long after getting up.

Picking up a piece of not-so-sweet cake and handing it to the man's mouth, Wenxiu Lord curled his lips helplessly.

"Don't bully him, Voldie. He is the Lord family's largest business partner in the British wizarding world. If anything happens to him, I will lose a lot of gold Galleons."

The man's undisguised murderous intent was disguised as a light remark of bullying.

Not only was it to soothe Lucius' emotions, but it was also to remind Tom Riddle of the value of the Malfoy family.

The silver-haired boy's complaint made the atmosphere in the room much more relaxed.

Tom Riddle put away his wand, lifted his mask to reveal half of his face and bit off the pastry beside his mouth.

The taste is not heavy, the powder of the pastry melts in the mouth, and there is a hint of sweetness when you taste it carefully.

This was a pastry that Wenxiu Lord made in his free time during the holidays. Tom Riddle liked it after he tasted it.

Wenxiu Lord taught the production process to the house-elf, and now a plate is often placed in the study and bedroom where the two often stay.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Tom Riddle looked at the silver-haired boy beside him, his tone flat.

"There are more than just the Malfoy family of nobles in the British wizarding world."

In other words, there is more than one family that can bring benefits to him.

Hearing him say this, a cold light flashed in Wenxiu Lord's eyes, and his tone became stiff and indifferent.

"Among the 28 Sacred Nobles who were able to cooperate with me, except for Black, Malfoy and Rosier, the other family heads all wanted to kill me, Voldie. Not killing them now is the biggest concession I can make."

Placing his palm on the mask, Vinciu Lord hooked the edge of the mask with his index finger and brought Tom Riddle's face closer to himself with an ambiguous movement.

"Otherwise, those people will just disappear completely from the wizarding world like the Selwyn family."

The young man smiled brightly, but his words were like the rising sun in the early morning, without any warmth.

Holding the hand that was hooked on his mask, Tom Riddle spoke with a hypocritical smile.

"It seems my followers have caused you a lot of trouble. Do you want me to help you vent your anger?"

Pulling his wrist free, Wenxiu Lord shook his head nonchalantly.

"It's just for venting, but they are not worthy of my attention. After all, I only have eyes for the Lord."

The unexpected confession made Lucius, who was waiting at the door, look very unhappy.

Tom Riddle was already accustomed to the fact that Wenxiu Lord always turned the topic to him, so he chuckled and stood up.

"Let's go have breakfast."

The two passed by Lucius who was waiting at the door. Tom Riddle glanced at him and said, "Follow me."

Since he is still of some use, it might not be a bad idea to keep him alive.

If you dare to betray him again.

The bloodthirsty scarlet light flowed, and Tom Riddle's heart was filled with murderous intent.

After breakfast, Vincent Lord and Lucius left Malfoy Manor in a flying carriage.

The man stood in front of the window and watched the silhouette of the carriage gradually get smaller until it completely disappeared from his sight. He turned and left the study and walked towards the conference room.

Inside the carriage, Wenxiu Lord opened the suitcase and took out a large amount of potions from it.

With both hands, he pushed the potions in front of Lucius and said, "Hey, these are made for you. They can heal the damage to the soul and body."

The platinum youth looked at the valuable potion on the table, his mind full of mixed feelings. "Wen Xiu, I..."

Seeing his dilemma, Wenxiu Lord also knew that there is no free lunch in this world.

In order to dispel Lucius's doubts, Wenxiu Lord raised the corners of his lips and joked.

"What? Master Malfoy can't even pay for these potions? These potions are sold to you at the market price in Diagon Alley, not a single copper Knut less."

In fact, Wenxiu Lord guessed wrongly what Lucius was thinking this time.

He has helped the Malfoy family so much, so Lucius would have no concerns about helping them now.

The reason why he was so conflicted was that he was a little scared.

The more the silver-haired boy helped him, the more frightened he became.

These potions are priceless. Any bottle you take out and put in Knockturn Alley will fetch several times the price of what it sells for in Diagon Alley.

Lucius knew that Wenxiu Lord said this because he was afraid that he would not accept the potions.

They say free is the most expensive.

But in Lucius's opinion, the silver-haired boy's help, which was under the pretext of cooperation to make profits or to settle accounts, but actually had no ulterior motive, was the most expensive thing in the world.

The love is intensified again and again, weighing heavily on my heart and cannot be thrown away.

Before he knew it, Lucius had already given most of his heart in return.

The silver-haired boy lacks nothing, including love, but all he can give is a worthless and incomplete true heart.

After a long time without a response, Wenxiu Lord looked at Lucius who was lost in thought in front of a table full of potions, and suddenly felt that he was inexplicably a little silly and a little cute.

If other people knew about this idea, they would probably drag Vinciu Lord to St. Mungo's to have his eyes and brain checked out.

I actually found Malfoy, who is so sinister, cunning, arrogant and never looks anyone in the eye, cute.

But that's exactly what Wenxiu Lord felt, not only in his mind, but also in his actions.

Lucius didn't notice the hand approaching him until his forehead was poked by fingers, forcing him to look up.

He then noticed that the silver-haired boy sitting opposite him was looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

After a few awkward dry coughs, Lucius regained his dignified appearance, nodded, shrank the potions on the table and put them into his pockets.

"I will send the gold galleons to Lord Manor after the price is calculated. Thank you, Wenxiu."

In front of Wenxiu Lord, Lucius expressed his thanks very skillfully.

The silver-haired boy blinked, "Then you must work hard to earn more gold galleons for our two families."

Hearing this, Lucius raised his chin proudly, his tone disdainful.

"Of course. They're just lowly, stupid Muggle-borns and half-bloods. It's easy to pocket their money."

As a pure-blood aristocrat, Lucius's education since childhood has left him with deep-seated discrimination against Muggle-born wizards.

Wenxiu Lord was unable to change his mind for the time being and could only smile politely and change the subject.

"By the way, the Cygnus Black family's business is now in name only. Since Narcissa has chosen to help me, there is no need to continue the subsequent blocking operation."

Meeting Lucius's disapproving cold grey eyes, Wenxiu Lord curled his lips and sighed.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not so magnanimous as to let Bellatrix's line go just because of a favor."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, the silver-haired boy continued, "Even if we let them go, the businesses under their names won't last long, right?"

After saying this, the disapproval expression on Lucius's face not only did not fade, but also showed a bit of hatred towards Bellatrix.

Wenxiu Lord quickly picked up the cookie from the plate and blocked his mouth when he opened his mouth.

"It's settled. Try this cookie. I think it tastes good."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, the platinum youth chewed the cookie in his mouth, and the car was silent for a while.