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The gold-stamped and fragrant invitation was covered with pinch marks, as hideous as the blood vessels on a heart.

Regulus stared at the name on the invitation with a gloomy expression, wishing he could tear it to pieces.

Walburga Black's heart thumped with fear when he saw his little son's horrible expression.

I was afraid that when he arrived at the scene he would not be there to be a witness or a well-wisher, but to steal the bride.

"Just stay with me for a while and don't go anywhere or talk. Just watch quietly, okay? The master has put a lot of thought into this banquet. If anything unexpected happens, our Black family will be finished."

Walburga Black couldn't help but remind him again and again, for fear that he would really cause an accident when he arrived at the scene.

Fortunately, Sirius was not at the Black mansion, otherwise if he saw the invitation, he would definitely find a way to ruin the engagement party.

By then, the main branch of the Black family might not survive until twelve o'clock tonight.

His hands hung limply, and Regulus raised his lowered head slightly, smiling sadly.

"Don't worry, mother. Wen Xiu is my friend. How could I ruin his engagement party?"

How much he wanted to put everything behind him and leave with Wenxiu Lord regardless of anything.

The two of them could hide, hide far away, and live in a place where no one could find them.

Unfortunately, all this was just his unrealistic delusion.

Wenxiu Lord would not leave with him, and he could not give up his family, nor could he give up the shackles he had carried on his own back.

Looking at her youngest son's expression, the mother felt heartbroken and helpless.

When Walburga Black had Regulus contact Vinceau Lord, he was just thinking that after the two became friends, the Black family would be able to take advantage of the momentum of the Lord family.

Who would have thought that Wenxiu Lord was a human-shaped love potion.

The favorable wind was caught, but the price was the hearts of his two sons.

Sirius was fine, but Walburga Black didn't want to talk about it any more.

When she realized that Regulus fell in love with Vince Lord, she felt like the sky had fallen, and she regretted it so much that she wanted to run to the Department of Mysteries in the magical world to steal the Time Turner.

If she could do it again, she would definitely keep Regulus away from Wenxiu Lord, so much so that he would quickly distance himself several meters when he saw him.

All the regret and heartache turned into a sigh. Walburga Black patted Regulus on the shoulder, but finally couldn't bear to make things clear.

"It's time, let's go."

The Lord Manor was in a dead silence today. The potion room was empty and the office was empty.

Several people did not receive an invitation to Wenxiu Lord's engagement party, but everyone had seen the news in the Daily Prophet and knew that today was Wenxiu Lord's engagement day.

Being alone would only make one feel more irritated. Both Lily and James Potter knew how deep the feelings these three had for Vince Lord were.

Fearing that the three of them would do something stupid that was irreparable, they were forced to gather together.

James Potter held up a magazine and pretended to read it, his eyes peering through the edge of the magazine at the three people whose faces looked like volcanoes that were about to erupt at any time.

Lily didn't say anything either. No matter what she said now, the three of them would probably not be able to listen, and their mood would become even worse.

The girl poured a cup of warm milk for each of the three people and looked at them one by one.

Remus sat upright, a smirk on his lips.

It was the same expression he had when facing those annoying and difficult partners on his business trips.

Every time those caramel-colored eyes blinked, the moment they opened their eyes, their pupils would turn vertical due to the suppressed emotions inside.

He didn't take the milk that Lily handed to him on the table.

Now it was difficult for him to control the restless magic power in his body. If he went to get the milk, the glass would probably be crushed by him.

Sirius' emotions were much more outward, and more frightening.

The boy's expression was grim, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed.

He stood up suddenly, his tone gloomy and full of anger, "I'm going out for a walk."

Lily saw that he had reached his limit and did not stop him. She just pointed at James Potter who was "observing secretly" beside him and motioned him to go and keep an eye on Sirius.

There was no change in the expression on Severus's face, it was still cold and gloomy, but his eyes, which were usually deep and bright, were now extremely empty.

He clenched the wand in his hand and rubbed it repeatedly, while using his other hand he peeled off the thin calluses on his fingertips, some of which had already oozed blood.

This was a habit he had developed when he was still living in Spinner's End.

He had no schooling and usually stayed in his bedroom, picking at the hangnails and dead skin on his hands.

He spent his time reading obscure potion books and hating Tobias Snape.

Ever since he met Wenxiu Lord, a bright and vivid existence has forced its way into his dark and muddy life.

That bright light illuminated his world, ran rampant in his world, and later led him out of the muddy swamp and into the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

Severus's life was so fulfilling every day that he almost forgot he had such a habit.

A small white hand holding a handkerchief appeared in sight.

Severus looked down and saw that it was his blood that had dripped onto the ground and caught Lily's attention.

"No, thanks."

He refused the handkerchief that Lily handed to him, and when the girl frowned and was about to speak, he took out a handkerchief from the inside pocket of his clothes.

The words S.S&W.L were sewn crookedly on the corner of the handkerchief.

The inky handkerchief swallowed up the blood drop, and the bright red did not leave any trace on the handkerchief.

Inside Crouch's old house.

Barty Crouch stood in front of the floor-length mirror, looking up at Mrs. Crouch as she fastened his tie.

When his eyes fell on the young man reflected in the corner of the mirror, Barty Crouch lowered his brows, slapped Mrs. Crouch's hand away unhappily, turned around and looked at little Barty with an unpleasant expression, and spoke angrily.

"Today is the engagement party of Wenxiu Lord and Mr. Voldemort. As Mr. Lord's friend, it's fine if you don't wish him well, but who are you showing this ugly face to? Did you feed all the etiquette I taught you to Winky?"

Mrs. Crouch was a gentle person, and seeing the conflict between father and son, she could only reach out and pat Barty Crouch on the chest, softly persuading him to calm down.

"Why are you getting angry with the child? You're just ruining your health."

Little Barty cast a spell to piece together the invitation letter that had been torn to pieces due to his out-of-control emotions, and smiled a standard and proper gentleman.

"I'm sorry, father. I was just a little too excited. I didn't expect that you would get engaged so soon, and to Mr. Voldemort. Excuse me, their ages..."

Seeing his smile, Barty Crouch's expression eased a little and he snorted.

After hearing what he said, her expression returned to her usual seriousness, "Don't comment on other people's choices."

But after educating his son, Batik Rauch sighed and said that he himself was confused.

"What a pity for such a good and outstanding child."

Little Batty certainly knew the reason, but he shared the same feeling as the other teenagers who knew the reason.

Even though she knew it was fake, the jealousy in her heart could not be shaken off, and she kept clamoring to ruin the engagement party.

Suppressing the jealousy that was about to burst out, Barty Jr. stared at Barty Crouch's back, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

Whether it was Voldemort or Barty Crouch, he wanted to send them to see Merlin right now.