HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

Wenxiu Lord stood in the golden splendor, but he was more dazzling than the gorgeous and luxurious surroundings.

Regulus, who was standing in a corner away from the crowd, stood there in a daze.

There were many people between him and the silver-haired boy.

It seemed as if it was right in front of him.

The bright light blurred Regulus's eyes. In a trance, he raised his hand and traced the eyebrows and eyes of Wenxiu Lord with his fingertips.

The girl does not bloom for him, but his world is illuminated by the girl.

Regulus wanted to.

He really wanted to touch Wenxiu Lord.

His fingertips seemed to feel the tenderness of the silver-haired boy, and Regulus curled the corners of his lips, wanting to fall into this dream.

"Wen Xiu, Wen Xiu Lord... I love you so much."

He murmured, suppressing the sound rationally so that no one but himself could hear it, just like a voice from his heart.

"I thought you would never say it in your life."

Little Batty looked mockingly and stood beside him without watching what was happening.

He was afraid that he could no longer suppress the jealousy in his heart.

Will want to plunder at all costs.

He felt a dull pain in his heart, which spread to his fingertips, leaving him without the strength to even hold his wand tightly.

Rolling the tip of his index finger vigorously, little Batty lowered his head and stared at the dull pain that showed no relief at all, then suddenly he opened his mouth and laughed silently and crazily.

"So this is what heartache feels like, ha..."

The boy's expression was sick and his features were hideous, just like the pain in his heart, which was extremely distorted.

"Of course I will tell him, but I won't let Wen Xiu know." Regulus was silent for a moment, "I don't want him to be embarrassed."

Regulus took out a candy box from his pocket and handed it to little Barty who was curled up in a ball.

"Would you like one? This is Wen Xiu's favorite flavor. Maybe it can help alleviate your current situation."

There is no empathy in this world, but Regulus now can at least understand him a little.

Little Barty took the candy box without hesitation, took out a few pieces and put them into his mouth. The next second, the sound of teeth crushing the candies was heard.

The sharp sugar residue scratched his throat. The sweetness of the candy was accompanied by a slight smell of blood. Little Barty licked the corner of his lips with satisfaction.

A cheap-looking handkerchief appeared in front of him, and Little Batty looked up.

"Disposable handkerchief, I think you need this to wipe your face, it's embarrassing."

Raising his hand to touch his cheek, little Barty suddenly realized that he had already been in tears.

Without taking the handkerchief, Little Barty stood up and said, "No, I'm fine, better than ever."

He enjoyed this kind of pain, as if he could feel his soul struggling, his anger and jealousy roaring, igniting the vitality of his life.

He will try his best to fulfill his senior's request, stand at the pinnacle of power, and kill the person who made him so painful.

Imprison the senior by your side and get his reward for being well behaved.

"As expected, we two are the ones who have the most contact with the seniors after graduation. Do you want to cooperate?"

“What is the content of the cooperation?”

"Kill that man."

Hiding his strong murderous intent, Little Batty looked at the handsome man standing next to Wenxiu Lord.

Following his gaze, Regulus' expression changed in shock.

There was anger hidden in the low voice, "You are crazy! Didn't I tell you not to provoke him? You will bring danger to Wen Xiu!"

"You and I both know what kind of person the senior is. If you become a Death Eater, do you think the senior will not put himself in danger to protect you?"

Little Barty's eyes were cold, and his words were filled with contempt and mockery for Regulus.

"Or would you rather put your family in danger and stay out of it so that the senior can rest assured?"

"If you can make this decision, then you will be the one standing next to the senior in the past few years."

His words pierced his heart. "What have you done for Senior? Senior has been helping you all the time. Can you really be like Sirius Black and enjoy Senior's efforts with a clear conscience?"

Regulus's face turned paler as he spoke. By the end, all the color on his lips had gone, and he was shaking.

"You can be a coward for the rest of your life, Regulus, but you are unwilling to do so, right? Otherwise, how could you have said that just now?"

The hoarse voice penetrated his ears, and Regulus had nowhere to escape.

He closed his eyes. "That man is more terrifying than you think. You can't kill him."

"Why not give it a try?" Little Batty stared at the hand around Wenxiu Lord's waist with burning eyes, as if he wanted to cremate that hand directly.

"How's your Occlumency?"

Little Barty asked a question without any context. Regulus was stunned for a moment before replying, "Can't resist forced Legilimency."

"Tsk, you still have a few years to graduate, I hope you won't always be such a loser."

“Heh, you better take care of yourself, don’t wait until everything is over before you finish the task assigned to you by Wen Xiu.”

Surrounded by the crowd, Vince Lord and Tom Riddle had a rare moment of true tacit understanding.

The boy had a gentle expression and smiled happily. The man was gentle and elegant. He frequently looked at the boy beside him, his eyes full of love.

Putting aside the age difference between the two, anyone who sees them would sigh that they are a perfect couple.

And this fairy couple were as upset as they could be at this moment.

Wenxiu Lord didn't like dealing with these hypocritical guys in the first place, and now that this group of people seemed to be openly trying to verify the authenticity of the rumors, he became even more annoyed.

Tom Riddle, who is good at bewitching people and using the charm of language, responded to the temptations in these people's words in order to achieve his goals and expand his network.

If Wenxiu Lord had not been by his side, the boy's breath and touch would have been so real, soothing him all the time.

I'm afraid Tom Riddle has long been unable to suppress the brutal murderous intent in his heart.

Now you have to use Avada in combos.

Tom Riddle hated the fact that his face resembled his Muggle father.

Even in an occasion like today, after being coaxed and persuaded by Wenxiu Lord for a long time, he only changed the full-face mask into a half-face mask.

However, even with a half-face mask, Wenxiu Lord achieved the effect he wanted.

We must let everyone know that Voldemort is not ugly, at least not now.

He doesn't have a fetish for ugliness!

His eyes fell on the reporters who were taking pictures of him frantically.

The smile on Wenxiu Lord's face became even more handsome and moving, so perfect that it always captivated the minds of those present.

The boy's deep and cold eyes contained a smile, and happiness could be seen from the corners of his eyes every time he blinked.

The bright light shone on Wenxiu Lord, making him look sacred and beautiful.

Tom Riddle kept an eye on Vinciu Lord.

Seeing his appearance at this moment, the conversation with others suddenly paused, and it was as if his brain was disconnected and he forgot what he was saying just now.

However, everyone around him was bewitched by Wenxiu Lord, and no one cared about his situation.

The people who surrounded them were all from the magical world of other countries. They had only met once before in newspapers or during business cooperation.

Now that they are facing such pure beauty at such a close distance, these people are even more reluctant to leave.

Everyone was racking their brains thinking about various topics.

The group was still trying to figure out how to stay a little longer.

Outside the crowd, everyone in the British magical community, except for officials from the Ministry of Magic, hid on the periphery.

Especially the Death Eaters, who stayed far away.

It is beautiful, but they have to live long enough to appreciate it.

"Lord's face is really, tsk tsk, no wonder the Lord likes him so much."

A Death Eater glanced at Vinciu Lord as he picked up his wine glass and sighed.

When the other three people around him heard what he said, they flashed away from him in a flash.

"If you want to die, don't take me with you. I still have cooperation with the Lord family next year."

The man knew he had said something wrong, and he became a little flustered as he explained, "I was just wishing Lord Lord, please don't slander me."

"That depends on your sincerity. Business is not going well recently."

If you lose your gold galleons, you can earn them again, but if you lose your life, it is really gone.

The wizard who was ripped off by a large sum of gold Galleons regretted it very much and had to swallow this loss in silence.