HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

The second year seemed no different from the first, except that I was one year older.

Freed from the exhausting work during the holidays, all she had to do was attend a few classes every day, brew potions in the dormitory, and sign the documents processed by Sebastian. Even the papers assigned in class had people rushing to help complete them.

Wenxiu Lord cherishes such a leisurely life very much.

Of course, if the three "good brothers" around him didn't have the idea of ​​taking advantage of him anytime and anywhere, Wenxiu Lord felt that he would be more relaxed.

He had talked to the three people many times, but it seemed to have little effect. Everyone looked at him seriously and nodded in agreement when they listened.

As a result, the next day, I seemed to have been struck by a state of oblivion and completely forgot every punctuation mark he said. I continued to find various reasons and excuses to do what I wanted to him.

The three of them kept testing his bottom line, and when they realized that Wenxiu Lord couldn't stand it anymore, they pulled back, carefully rubbing against the edge repeatedly to soften his attitude, and then taking an inch further when they saw the young man make concessions.

All three of them knew that whoever reached the last step first would be the final winner.

Fortunately, there is Regulus. The young man often helps him get rid of these three people, mainly Sirius's clutches, which makes the relationship between the two people much closer.

As a member of the Black family, one of the school directors, Regulus also received preferential treatment from Hogwarts and had a separate dormitory.

Sometimes when he was 'bullied' by Severus or forced to drink potions by him, Wenxiu Lord would hide in Regulus' dormitory and spend the night on the empty bed opposite him.

Over time, a person's dormitory slowly accumulates many things for two people, including toiletries, clothes in the closet, slippers, and a crucible that is often emitting steam.

Severus, Sirius, and even Remus were dissatisfied with this, but they had no status and their words had no binding force on Vince Lord. Moreover, Regulus's behavior did not overstep the mark at all. He was so well-behaved that even Severus, who was convinced at first that Regulus had feelings for Vince Lord, began to doubt whether he had made a mistake.

The second academic year seems to be very different from the first academic year.

The three of them have an open relationship, and their daily interactions are chaotic and embarrassing. The six people who originally walked together now have a little tail named Blake following behind them.

Wenxiu Lord was sitting on the sofa in the common room. Sitting next to him was the head of the first grade, Regulus, who was handing Wenxiu Lord the dessert that he had asked the house-elves to prepare.

The two were waiting for Severus to finish his Potions class. Surrounding them were young wizards of different ages who did not have classes at the moment, discussing recent events in the wizarding world and Hogwarts.

Regulus stared at Wenxiu Lord, who was chewing dessert with a satisfied look on his face, and took a sip of the bitter tea in the cup.

He no longer needed to rely on his sweet tooth to temporarily satisfy his longing. The antidote that could truly calm him was right in front of him. Just one glance at it every day would make him happy physically and mentally, and deepen his addiction.

He put down the teacup in his hand and lightly touched the table with his little finger to offset the sound of the teacup hitting the table. Such a slight sound could quiet the discussions around him.

"Wen Xiu, the Quidditch school team tryouts will be held soon, will you participate?"

As Regulus asked, everyone around looked at Wenxiu Lord.

After returning from the holiday, the little wizards discovered in the first flying lesson of the second grade that Lord, who was not good at flying broomsticks, had got the hang of it and improved rapidly. Every time during training or racing, he was the best among his Slytherin classmates, being flexible and fast.

Everyone echoed and praised him, saying that if he participated, he would definitely be the best, even Malfoy would be better than him.

At the outermost edge of the crowd sat a pretty witch with brown eyes. Last year, she was a neutral party who did not participate in either side. Now she joined Lord's team because of that flying lesson.

The young man rode on a flying broom, hovering in the air, lowering his eyes and smiling at them on the ground against the light. His sweat reflected golden light under the sunlight, so unrestrained and bright.

The witch's cheeks flushed a little. She had experienced many relationships early on and thought she was already adept at it. But after meeting Wenxiu Lord, just one glance made her eloquent mouth speechless.

"Lord, if you participate, you will definitely be selected, and you will definitely lead the Slytherin Quidditch team to first place."

The sincerity of these words actually surprised Wenxiu Lord. He had heard a lot of flattery, and although a large part of it was true, it was inevitable that it sounded a bit false when said by these people.

"What's your name?"

Being stared at like this, the witch's face turned redder, and her fingers secretly twisted together, "Eliza Walumbia."

The young man was leaning back in the sofa with his legs crossed, his toes swaying leisurely. When he heard the name, he frowned slightly.

This name has never been mentioned in the original work. This witch seems to be older than him, very seductive, and has begun to show the charm of a mature woman.

Wenxiu Lord searched carefully in his mind, but he only had some impression of her during the more than one year since he enrolled in school. She was a very charming woman who could play men to her will.

Such a person was unknown in the previous generation. Could it be that he was liquidated in the later period because he was unwilling to obey Voldemort?

Ha, but now that she has joined his team, there is no reason not to win her over. Who knows if she will be useful in the future? It is better to be safe than sorry. Thinking of this, Wenxiu Lord agreed to the refusal that he originally wanted to say.

The boy had a smile on his lips, and his silver-gray eyes were filled with deep affection (interest). He looked into the girl's eyes through the crowd.

"Okay, since you trust me so much, I'll go and have some fun."

He said it as if he was trying to cheer up his lover, making the witch's heart beat faster.

The young wizards around had different thoughts, and they looked at the favored witch with hidden eyes. They all knew what it was like to be favored by Wenxiu Lord, but they had never felt it.

His favoritism was too stingy, and it was always limited to those few people, but now what he said to Eliza Overseas Nation was like dropping cold water into a boiling oil pan, exploding in the hearts of these little wizards.

"If she can do it, then can I also...?"

Regulus' hand holding the tea shook, and the cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The still steaming tea burned the back of his hand, which quickly turned red.

He knew that Wenxiu Lord liked men and had absolutely no other intentions towards that woman, but hearing the young man's words still made him feel jealous.

Wenxiu Lord quickly took out a handkerchief, and the tip of his wand cast a spring of water to completely soak the handkerchief. He folded it and placed it on the back of Regulus's burned hand, "How can you be so careless? Go and rinse it."

As he spoke, he grabbed his wrist and led him to the public washroom in the lounge.

Regulus saw that the boy's full attention was on him, and felt that the burning pain in his hand was completely suppressed by the satisfaction in his heart.

PS: Wen Xiu didn't flirt with anyone else, he just wanted to win over this girl, but she has such good natural conditions, so~