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The meeting did not go smoothly at the beginning because the other party in the meeting were Muggles. They did not know the Lord family and did not know Wenxiu Lord.

But precisely because they are Muggles, some little tricks that are useless on wizards are very effective on these people.

Several people got on the car for the return trip. Little Batty and Lucius were still complaining about the mercy shown by Wenxiu Lord's men.

"Senior is really soft-hearted. He let these rude guys off so easily."

Wenxiu Lord twitched his lips speechlessly. If purchasing titanium ore at the lowest price that almost disrupted the market economy can be said to be merciful, then can't Voldemort also be called a good man?

"After all, we are too young. It's no wonder that the other party thinks we are playing tricks on them."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lucius was the first to refute. He twirled the wand in his hand impatiently, the disgust in his heart almost turned into reality, and he ruthlessly said that he wanted the other party to die.

"Those filthy and lowly Muggles actually dared to look at you with such disgusting and disdainful eyes. They should disappear from this world forever."

Patting Lucius's hand gently, Wenxiu Lord calmed him down in a gentle voice, "Don't think about those troubles anymore. Lucius, why don't you look forward to what delicious food I will cook tonight."

With a sharp gaze sweeping over Little Batty, Wenxiu Lord warned, "And you, Little Batty, I know you left marks on a few of the other people, so you are not allowed to attack them."

Little Barty, whose thoughts were exposed, licked his lips, grinned and said seductively, "Then you have to keep an eye on me tonight, senior."

He started to become frivolous within three sentences. Wenxiu Lord was so angry that he laughed, "Okay, come to me tonight. I'll let you experience the feeling of being hung upside down on the ceiling for a whole night."

Feeling exhausted, Wenxiu Lord leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, missing Severus more and more.

He was a man of few words but caring. He didn't know how his good Sifu was doing now.

Feeling the long-lost comfort on his forehead, Wenxiu Lord opened his eyes and turned his head away. Remus kept moving his hands and frowned at him.

Well, Remus is fine too, as long as I don't need him to coax me.

Leaning against Remus, Vincent Lord, who had long been accustomed to nestling in Tom Riddle's arms, nuzzled into Remus' arms, not realizing that his behavior was inappropriate.

Little Barty, who was sitting opposite the silver-haired young man, poked his cheek with the tip of his tongue and said with dark eyes, "Senior, let's have a drink to celebrate tonight."

Wenxiu Lord, who was dozing with his eyes closed, refused without thinking.

"No, I can't drink much and I get drunk. You can drink if you want."

This aroused the interest of the other three people present. Remus asked in a gentle voice, "Drunk and crazy?"

Little Batty played with Wenxiu Lord's hands with interest and spoke casually.

"Most people who get drunk won't remember whether they did anything crazy when they wake up the next day."

"I have the impression that Wen Xiu has never drunk alcohol."

Recalling Wenxiu Lord's living habits in the past two years, Lucius discovered that the silver-haired young man seemed to have never drunk alcohol.

Including the engagement party that made him feel short of breath whenever he thought about it, Wenxiu Lord didn't seem to have drunk any alcohol.

While enjoying the massage service from two people, Wenxiu Lord's voice gradually became a little unclear.

"We drank once on the day we went to buy things before school started. Lucius should remember that we went to the bar after you left that day. Didn't Sirius get drunk and make a big fool of himself?"

"Was it Severus who sent Wenxiu home?"

Faced with Remus's question, the half-asleep Wenxiu Lord was not at all defensive and spoke along with his words.

"Yes, it was quite tragic when I woke up the next day. There were clothes all over the floor that smelled of alcohol. Although I didn't remember what happened, it was obvious that Severus was tortured by me. He even had dark circles under his eyes. I didn't want to cause any harm to you guys, so I forgot about drinking."

"Only Severus?" Little Barty asked in a deliberately low voice so as not to let Wenxiu Lord come out of his confused state.

"Yes, at that time, it was just Severus and I living in Lord Manor, so of course he was the one who took me back."

Wenxiu Lord, who was defenseless against the two men, did not realize that he was being tricked. Before falling asleep, he was still muttering, "I don't like drinking."

After coaxing the silver-haired young man into a dream, Barty Jr. and Remus both stopped what they were doing, looked up at each other, and understood what the other wanted to say in his eyes.

'Severus Snape, that despicable and cunning fellow, must have done something to Wen Xiu while he was drunk!'

Staring at Wenxiu Lord's porcelain-like fair and delicate cheeks, under the warm yellow light, Little Batty could even see the tiny transparent hairs on the young man's cheeks.

Hooking the young man's slender fingers, Little Barty's lustful eyes became more and more paranoid.

Lucius lowered his eyes after witnessing the changes in their emotions, and some ridiculous thoughts started to grow in his mind.

Remus paid no attention to the two annoying people opposite him. He opened his coat and wrapped it around Vincent Lord, holding the young man's head on his chest and using his body temperature to help him sleep.

The two snuggled together, their heartbeats and breathing gradually becoming synchronized.

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In the evening, Little Batty held his chin up and stared at the well-fed Wenxiu Lord, "Senior, would you like some juice?"

Wen Xiu Lord, who was concentrating on eating, looked up and asked, "What flavor?"

Little Barty stood up and said, "Grape and orange, which flavor do you want, senior?"

Wenxiu Lord, who used to be careless about certain things, suddenly became as alert as a small animal.

"If you're being nice to me for no reason, you're either a traitor or a thief. You don't want to get me drunk."

"How is this possible? It's so sad that the senior would think of me like this." Little Barty shrugged and sat back in his seat. He picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up some of Wenxiu Lord's favorite food.

"Don't you have a bad criminal record? You deserve this."

Remus beside him was not to be outdone, and the two of them competed to see who could pick up more food for Vince Lord.

In a moment, the hill in Wenxiu Lord's bowl that he had just destroyed was resurrected.

Lucius, who couldn't use chopsticks, was kicked off the track and could only stare at the two people's actions with his fork in hand.

The more he watched, the more sour he felt. Lucius looked away and took the initiative to follow the trick that Barty Jr. had failed to pull off.

"I'll get some juice."

Wenxiu Lord, who didn't think Lucius would do anything to the juice, readily agreed, "Okay, thank you for your help."

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go by himself, but the two people around him make it impossible for him to leave.

When he returns with the juice, he will surely see that his bowl has been replaced by a pyramid.

Can’t get away, absolutely can’t get away.

Grabbing the wrists of the two men, the sound of Wenxiu Lord gritting his teeth reached their ears.

"That's enough, both of you. Take all this food away from me!"

The two people who were building the pyramid with their other hands heard the anger in Wen Xiu's words and stopped what they were doing.