HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

Normally when he was at the manor, Wenxiu Lord would not open his eyes until after 9 o'clock every morning at the earliest.

Perhaps it was because he had developed a biological clock at Hogwarts, or because he could open Christmas presents today, but Vinciu Lord rarely needed Severus to call him, and the two teenagers appeared at the dining table together.

Wenxiu Lord took out a headband and tied up his long hair which had always been a hindrance to his eating. Over the past few months, his long hair, which originally hung down to his collarbone, had grown a lot longer and now reached below his shoulder blades.

This also resulted in a situation where whenever the boy lowered his head, a few strands of hair would always escape from his hairband and show off in front of him.

Wenxiu Lord really wanted to cut his hair short, but there was no place to get a haircut in Hogwarts. Besides, he had heard of the legend that a haircut would make one ugly for half a year before he traveled through time, so in the end he didn't cut his hair.

But now Wenxiu Lord really wanted to find a pair of scissors to cut off the strand of hair in front of him. If he hadn't been quick to tuck the hair behind his ear, he would have had to feed the hair with his first bite of breakfast this morning.

Severus, who was sitting next to him, watched Wenxiu Lord fighting wits with his hair, sighed, stood up and walked behind Wenxiu Lord.

He skillfully untied the knot that Wenxiu Lord had casually tied, and the headband loosened and hung down in Severus' hand, and his long hair spread out in the boy's palm.

He put the headband on the back of the chair and gathered all of Wenxiu Lord's long hair in one hand.

The boy's long hair was very smooth, soft and tough. Severus opened his fingers with one hand to comb the boy's hair. The boy obediently put down the dishes in his hands, and even squinted his eyes comfortably because of Severus' combing action.

Severus could see the scenery under the collar as long as he lowered his head. Sebastian, who was standing next to him, saw that Mr. Snape had been looking down at his master, so he coughed gently a few times to call Severus' attention back.

The massaged scalp felt particularly comfortable. Wenxiu Lord, who was lazily squinting his eyes in enjoyment, opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong, Sebastian?"

Sebastian bowed slightly, "I'm sorry, Patriarch."

Severus glanced at Sebastian and continued what he was doing. "Butler, if you catch a cold, I have some potion here."

Sebastian smiled politely, "No need, Mr. Snape, I just choked on the air."

Severus almost lost control of his hands when he heard Sebastian's explanation. This reason was indeed worthy of being a master and servant, and it was exactly the same as the reason Wenxiu Lord used when he lied.

Wenxiu Lord raised his hand and touched the hair that was tied behind his back. Not a single long hair was out. He looked at Severus who came back to sit beside him and continued to have breakfast, with a teasing look in his eyes.

"You are really clever, Severus. Whoever is with you in the future will definitely be very happy. You don't even have to tie your hair yourself."

It was obvious that Wenxiu Lord was very good-looking when he looked down at himself. It was no exaggeration to say that he was a natural at hand control, but his hands were very useless.

"Why can't I tie it properly? Oh, I'd better go to the Muggle society and find a barber shop to cut it in a couple of days."

Severus put down the spoon in his hand, "No, I'll help you tie it."

Wenxiu Lord picked up a steamed bun and said, "I can't always ask you to help me." His eyes fell on Severus's black hair, which had grown a little longer and reached his shoulders, and he chuckled.

Severus looked at Wenxiu Lord warily, and heard the young man come up with another trick. "Severus, why don't you grow your hair longer? I'll tie it for you then."

Severus rolled his eyes and mercilessly exposed his little thoughts. "You want to use me as a training ground, right?"

Wenxiu Lord supported his chin with one hand and curled his lips, "How can you say that? You help me tie my hair, and I help you. I can't tie it myself because I can't see, but I can definitely do it for others."

Recalling the photo I saw in my previous life of the adult actor who played Professor Severus with long hair tied in a headband, I said, "What do you think? Just keep it. You will look really handsome with long hair and a headband!"

"Eat your breakfast." Severus' pale cheeks flushed a little and his tone was fierce.

When Sebastian saw Vinciu Lord finally picking up his chopsticks to eat breakfast, he thought it would be even better if Mr. Snape didn't covet the position of the head of his family.

After breakfast, Wenxiu Lord asked Sebastian to deliver all the Christmas gifts he had received.

There was no work yesterday, and it is even less likely to be Christmas today.

Going to work on a holiday is not what a capitalist would do when hanging street lamps; it is what a slave owner would do.

The two sat on the sofa in the living room. After a while, they saw Sebastian, who had left, come in, followed by a number of servants.

Sebastian waved his wand to make the table bigger, and the servants put the gift boxes on the table. In and out, the whole table was soon filled with gifts, and there was a tendency to grow higher.

Wenxiu Lord looked at the magnificent mountain of gift boxes and said, "Stop for a moment. How many more are there?"

The servants stopped what they were doing and stood with their heads bowed respectfully. Sebastian stepped forward and said, "There are 13 more. These are all sent by your friends and classmates to you and Mr. Snape. I have already divided and sorted all the Christmas gifts from various families and put them in the storage room."

Sebastian pulled out a roll of parchment from his inside pocket. "I have compiled the list of items and the families they belong to. Would you like to review it now?"

"No, just put the remaining ones in as well."

Sebastian bowed and responded. After all the gifts were delivered, he looked at the mountain of gift boxes, which was almost one and a half meters high without the table. He felt something was wrong and wanted to bow and leave.

It turns out that Wenxiu Lord really didn't want to let him go, he was the real 'slave owner'.

"Sebastian, you stay and help Severus and I open the presents. And by the way, see if there is anyone who needs a gift in return."

"Yes."

Wenxiu Lord looked up at Sebastian who was respectfully helping him open the gift, and felt a little confused.

'Why did I feel like Sebastian was gritting his teeth when he agreed just now? It turns out that I was too tired recently and I was hallucinating. Otherwise, I should give those documents in the study to Sebastian as well.'

It took the three of them almost a whole morning to sort the gift boxes into two piles.

The gifts that good friends like Lily and Lucius gave to Vince Lord and Severus were put together and then slowly opened.

The gifts sent by other young wizards at Hogwarts are placed in a pile. I open them first to see which one did not send a Christmas present in advance, and then I have to return the gift.

Placing the last gift box on the pile with his classmates, Wenxiu Lord sat cross-legged on the floor, "I'm so tired. I'm already tired now. How about you help me open it, Severus?"

Severus simply ignored Wenxiu Lord's nonsensical words and kept moving his hands, opening his own Christmas present.

Fortunately, he didn't get many gifts, only three from Lily, Petunia and James Potter, although he didn't know what was wrong between Petunia and that stupid Potter that made them give him Christmas gifts.

After Sebastian sorted the gift boxes, he made an excuse and left without staying for even a second.

"Did Lily and the others send them?" Wenxiu Lord came closer to Severus, "Why are there only three? Where are Sirius and Remus's?"

Severus pushed away Wenxiu Lord who was hanging on him, "I don't know."

"Are you kidding? Would anyone give a gift to their love rival?"

Wenxiu Lord was not too surprised. Judging from the way Sirius and Severus usually quarreled, if they could give each other gifts, they would really meet Merlin.

It was just a little surprising that Remus didn't bring a gift either. He always thought Remus and Severus got along well.

"Okay," Wenxiu Lord shrugged and moved back to the pile of gifts, waving his wand resignedly.

By the end of the dismantling, Wenxiu Lord, whose wrist was sore from waving his wand, lay on the ground and shouted.

"Avatar can perform combos, so why can't this magic be a group attack?"