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Little Batty, who was waiting by the car door, saw the two people walking towards him, and his gloomy expression suddenly brightened up.

Lucius, who was standing next to him, glanced at him sideways and took a step aside in disgust.

When the two men approached, Lucius stared at the clasped hands of Vince Lord and Remus, and spoke sharply.

"Is Mr. Lupin still a child? Will he get lost if he's not led?"

Remus was not offended by his words, instead he smiled shyly, "I used to walk hand in hand with Wen Xiu at Hogwarts, so I'm used to it."

Successfully made Lucius jealous, as he had never held hands with Vince Lord.

His facial features twisted for a moment, and Lucius' lips opened and closed, but in the end he did not have the courage to speak out what was in his mind.

Given his current status, anything he said would be crossing the line.

If you don't want to cross the line, you can only use Voldemort as a shield.

The four of them got in the car, and Lucius felt his heart tingling as he watched the two people's hands separate and then clasp together.

"Wen Xiu, there are many Death Eaters at the destination. The Lord will find out if you do this."

The moment he said this, Lucius knew that he would be misunderstood as someone the Lord had sent to act as a spy.

But he didn't care. In Wenxiu Lord's eyes, he was Lord's loyal lackey, and their relationship couldn't get any worse.

Having finally gotten rid of those Death Eaters, Vinciu Lord now wants to rebel.

Holding Remus' hand tightly, Vinciu Lord's other hand was not idle either. He grabbed Lucius' hand and smiled at him slyly.

"Keep it a secret."

Little Batty, the only one who didn't get to hold hands, kept his eyes on the three people's clasped hands and smiled in an ambiguous way.

After the car drove for some distance, the motion sickness factor deep in Wenxiu Lord's soul began to become active.

They emerged joyfully, using Wenxiu Lord's brain as a spinning ball of light, dancing in his stomach.

The world was spinning before his eyes and Wenxiu Lord fainted within a second.

The blood color on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. He closed his eyes, and the world stopped spinning and started spinning instead.

His lips touched a cold, hard object. Wenxiu Lord barely opened his eyelids. It was a bottle of potion.

Remus took his hand out and put it around Wenxiu Lord's shoulders, sitting up straight and letting him lean on his shoulders.

"This is the anti-sickness potion developed by Severus."

Hearing that it was a potion developed by Severus, Wenxiu Lord no longer resisted. He slightly opened his tightly closed lips, stuck out his tongue and tentatively licked the potion from the bottle.

After confirming that the taste was acceptable, Wenxiu Lord opened his mouth and held the bottle mouth, locking the edge with his teeth, and tilted his head back to let the medicine flow into his mouth.

Although this action effectively avoided the possibility of vomiting directly, Wenxiu Lord completely overlooked a more serious problem.

The three people sitting around him were all adults, and they had bad intentions towards him and had been holding it in for a long time.

Almost the moment he opened his mouth, the three people's eyes were locked on that small section of his tongue tip.

The three of them no longer concealed their true intentions. Their sharp gazes were filled with strong aggression and desire, like wild beasts that had torn off their disguises and finally found their prey.

The three of them stared at Wenxiu Lord as he finished drinking the medicine, their eyes locked on his moist lips and they all crossed their legs.

Wenxiu Lord, who had his eyes closed the entire time, drank the potion and shook the bottle in his mouth, "Hmm."

This caused the three of them to feel dry in the mouth.

Wenxiu Lord, who was waiting for Remus to take the potion bottle, did not get a response. He raised his hand with difficulty to take the potion, opened his eyes and tilted his head in confusion. "o?o?"

Remus' heart skipped a beat as he was stared at by those silver-gray eyes. It took him two seconds to realize what Wenxiu Lord meant.

Like a suffocating person finally breathing fresh air, Remus let out a series of dry coughs. "Cough cough cough cough!"

"Sorry, I was distracted just now."

He quickly took the potion bottle from Wenxiu Lord's hand, not daring to look into those clear eyes.

The drug quickly took effect on the whole body, and the dizziness in front of his eyes was no longer there. Seeing Remus's face flushed from coughing, he patted his back with concern and asked with concern, "Are you feeling better?"

The silver-haired young man's actions were nothing more than teasing to Remus now.

Clusters of flames burned wherever they were touched, gradually spreading across the prairie.

Remus kept his head tilted to prevent Vince Lord from seeing his expression, but little Barty and Lucius sitting opposite him could see it clearly.

His face was so hideous that he looked like he was about to mutate.

"I think it would be better to let him calm down on his own." Little Barty kindly reminded, not wanting Wenxiu Lord to continue touching Remus.

The swelling desire made the jealousy swell several times. Lucius clenched his hands hanging at his sides, and he was about to squeeze the hem of his clothes into a flower.

"Mr. Lupin is in such poor health that it is better for him to travel less."

"Don't worry about me, Mr. Malfoy. I am in good health. It is Mr. Malfoy who is surprising. I thought you would take time to spend more time with Mrs. Malfoy."

A whole bucket of ice water was poured over his head, and Lucius' platinum eyelashes trembled slightly, so fragile that they seemed like they would break at the slightest touch.

Little Barty, who chose to watch the verbal battle, sneered when he saw that Lucius was so depressed by a single sentence.

Without giving Wenxiu Lord a chance to comfort Lucius, he took the silver-haired young man's hand, held it in his palm and pressed it against his cheek, just like they did when they were together.

"How do you feel, Senior? Are you still feeling bad?"

Wen Xiu Lord, who knew his little thoughts, pinched his cheek and said, "Don't feel bad now. Haven't you eaten well during this period?"

Even though we've known each other for such a long time, he still doesn't have much flesh on his body. He's so thin that it makes me feel sorry for him.

Pointing at the dark circles under his eyes that were deliberately inflicted, little Batty felt aggrieved and pitiful.

"Senior, take a closer look. This is all your fault. I've been thinking about it day and night, and I can't eat or sleep."

After not seeing each other for a long time, Mr. Crouch, who is good at teasing people, launched a straight attack in front of his beloved.

How could Wenxiu Lord, whose attacks had been stacked up and his defenses almost reduced to zero in two years, bear this?

Even though he knew that little Batty was acting, the heartache and guilt in Wenxiu Lord's eyes were so strong that they were about to overflow.

Rubbing his palm against Barty's skin, the silver-haired young man frowned slightly and stammered, "Sorry."

He couldn't make any promises to Batty Jr. that they would see each other often in the future.

He had nothing to say except sorry.

"Don't say sorry, Senior. I volunteered. I just missed you too much."

Although it may seem like he was trying to gain sympathy, Batty Jr. was speaking from the heart.

He thought of Wenxiu Lord day and night.

Such thoughts even made him increasingly crazy. He wanted to find Wenxiu Lord at all costs, take him away, and hide him in the most secret corner of the world, so that no one would find them again.

If he hadn't received a letter from Wenxiu Lord a few days ago asking him to go on a business trip with him, he would probably have found a way to put those paranoid thoughts in his mind into action.