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After the exam, Lucius's platinum hair regained its luster and he turned back into the proud and noble Malfoy.

The common room that was crowded yesterday was deserted today. Many young Slytherin wizards left directly after the exams. Most of them preferred solitude rather than living in a group.

Lucius sat on the sofa in the lounge, discussing their respective family's holiday arrangements with Goyle and Crabbe.

The platinum boy calmly emphasized in his words that Wenxiu Lord would invite him to Lord Manor as a guest during the holidays, and only him.

Holding up the exquisite gold-painted teacup, his arrogant eyes enveloped the silver-grey figure.

Lucius interrupted Goyle and Crabbe who were fawning on him, pursed his lips into a straight line, and tapped his fingers on his knees.

"Severus."

He called the black-haired boy's name, but his eyes were only fixed on Wenxiu Lord who was sleeping in the boy's arms.

Severus stopped walking and turned around when his name was called, looking at Lucius impatiently, "What is it?"

Although she spoke coldly, she had already complained about him in her heart, "I finally have some time alone with Wen Xiu, and this platinum peacock, who can spread his tail feathers everywhere without tail feathers, is here to join in the fun."

When Goyle and Crabbe heard Severus being so arrogant, they felt they needed to stand up and defend their boss's face.

The two men stood up and stared at Severus arrogantly. Seeing Wenxiu Lord beside him, they shrank back timidly, but after seeing him fall asleep, they struggled for a while and finally said what they wanted to say.

"Who are you showing your displeasure to? You are just a half-blood bastard, and you dare to speak to Master Lucius Malfoy like that."

Crabbe, who was standing beside him, heard what Goyle said and nodded in agreement.

Lucius looked at Severus, whose face suddenly darkened, and then turned to look at the two brainless people who were begging for praise. His heart sank to the bottom of the valley when he saw the silver-haired boy's joy and then worried when he saw the boy sleeping.

He frantically tried to see the expression of the silver-haired boy, and when he saw that he was sleeping soundly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Goyle and Crabbe were still trying to speak, Lucius waved his wand and tied them up like Michelin tires, shouting in a low voice, "Shut up! Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Severus's face was frighteningly gloomy. He sneered, looked at the two people who were squirming on the ground but dared not make any sound, and taunted Lucius, "You should be glad that Wen Xiu is not awake."

His words made the face of the platinum man opposite him even paler. The main reason why Lucius did not go back today was that he wanted to see Wenxiu Lord again. He should at least say hello before leaving, but this happened.

Severus didn't care about Lucius' attitude towards him, and he had no intention of dealing with those two guys whose mouths were full of smelly and disgusting words, as if they had eaten a troll's saliva.

Although Wenxiu Lord was sleeping soundly, the conversations of several people in the lounge were too loud, especially Goyle and Crabbe, who had no intention of lowering their voices.

Although the boy in Severus' arms did not wake up, he frowned uneasily. Feeling the boy clutching his collar nervously, Severus did not stop and walked towards their dormitory with the boy in his arms.

The lounge was silent after the two left. The three people in the lounge did not move. Only the flame in the burning fireplace made it clear that no one had cast a confinement spell on this space at this time.

Lucius stood there and watched the two leave, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

The two people who wanted to flatter but ended up flattering the horse's hoof looked at the ugly face of their boss and dared not breathe, as if as long as they tried to stay still and not make any sound, they could make the platinum boy in front of them forget their existence.

It’s a pity that Lucius has very good eyesight and anyone who is not blind can see the two big lumps on the ground.

Estimating that Vince Lord should have arrived at the dormitory by now, Lucius turned his head and looked at Goyle and Crabbe on the ground.

The next second, screams like a pig being slaughtered were heard in the quiet lounge.

Fortunately, the dormitory has always had good sound insulation. Even though the screams of the two people had reached High C, the two people in the dormitory did not hear any sound.

Severus placed the boy in his arms on the bed. Feeling the faint fragrance lingering on his nose disappear, Severus suppressed the urge to hold the boy in his arms again, waved his wand and changed the boy into comfortable pajamas.

He didn't need to go to Professor Flitwick's office for extra lessons today. From the moment he put the boy on the bed, he had plenty of free time to do as he pleased.

But Severus sat beside Vinciu Lord's bed, staring at the boy's sleeping face, tracing it inch by inch, outlining the boy's outline under the cloth.

After staring at the sleeping face of Wenxiu Lord for a long time, as if remembering that the boy would be uncomfortable sleeping like this, Severus got up and walked into the bathroom, and soon came out with a towel.

The soft, half-wet towel wiped the body of the sleeping boy. Through the towel, Severus could feel the warmth of the skin under his hand, infecting the towel, climbing up his fingertips inch by inch, and spreading towards his heart.

Wenxiu Lord was sleeping soundly, and Severus knew he would not wake up, so he added the bottle of potion to his little selfish desire.

He hadn't had any prolonged contact with Wenxiu Lord for so long that he was like a patient suffering from skin hunger. Every brief touch every day made him desire the boy even more.

The towel wrapped around the palm was thrown casually on the bed, leaving a damp spot on the fabric. The wet palm touched the dry skin, and the cool fragrance and bitterness in the air were intertwined.

The moment the fingertips touched his lips, the tortured boy let out a satisfied sigh.

The blood on Wenxiu Lord's lips had dried up, and his lower lip, which had been hit, was slightly swollen and bright red. A scab had formed on the wound, and red plum blossoms were blooming in this small soft area.

The boy was injured and needed disinfection and bandage. The black-haired boy seemed to be bewitched. He leaned over and licked the bright red with the tip of his tongue.

The taste of rust filled his mouth and tongue, but Severus tasted it carefully and swallowed it all as if he was tasting some supreme delicacy in the world.

Darkness enveloped the moonlight, hiding everything.

Wenxiu Lord slept for a whole day and night, and during this time, Severus did not leave the dormitory at all.

Sirius and Remus were so anxious that they stopped Lucius who had not left yet to ask about the situation. After hearing that he had not seen anyone either, their minds were full of thoughts like "Severus has imprisoned Wen Xiu, this dark bat spirit has finally taken action."

The two of them almost broke down the cellar door and broke into the Slytherin dormitory.

It was Lily who asked James Potter to stop the two men, and then analyzed the situation with Sirius and Remus for a long time, telling them that Severus would never do anything to hurt Vince Lord until he said the last sentence.

"Wen Xiu might hate you two for barging in like this."

Only then was the cellar door and the two little snakes trembling on the door handle rescued from the clutches of the two men.