HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

The whole Hogwarts fell silent, with only the occasional howl of a werewolf in the Forbidden Forest startling a flock of birds.

Dumbledore stood at the top of the tower of Hogwarts Castle. The old man who went to bed late was also troubled by insomnia today.

The fierce wind died down, and the surface of the Black Lake reflected the sky, and the dark sky merged into the water.

It is difficult to tell which one is really in the water, the fish in the water or the clouds in the sky.

The half moon, which was completely covered by dark clouds, revealed a little bright white, but its true face was still hidden.

Dumbledore did not cast a warming spell on himself, allowing the wind to rise, hitting him and causing the air to scatter in panic. When the wind stopped, only the coldness was left on his body.

The black tea in the cup was no longer steaming. The deep blue eyes were bright and clear, never becoming cloudy with the passage of time. Through the half-moon-shaped lenses, the deep blue eyes that were also gazing into the distance through a small window in a high tower in Austria met her eyes across thousands of mountains and rivers.

The old man in shackles had dry but not messy hair. Even in prison, he was still elegant and confident, just like his meticulously groomed sun-gold hair.

As if with telepathic communication, the old man fiddled with the chain connecting the shackles at his wrists, and a beam of light was projected into his deep sea blue eyes.

"Al, I'm looking forward to meeting you again after all these years."

The soft whisper was carried away by the wind and brought to the top floor of the tallest tower in Hogwarts, where the old man with white hair and beard drank the black tea in his hand that had been cooling for a long time.

The unsweetened tea became more bitter in the mouth as it cooled. Dumbledore turned and left with the expectation of the wind.

The surging lake water outside the dormitory window calmed down, and Severus and Regulus, who were fighting fiercely, also stopped.

Severus leaned against the door, with no wounds on his body, but he was panting and looked a little exhausted. His opponent, Regulus, was in a much more miserable state than him.

Compared with Wenxiu Lord's restrained behavior, Severus was completely ruthless.

Regulus' left arm hung limply at his side, and it looked like he would not be able to lift it up again without treatment.

There was an obvious scar on his cheekbone that was still bleeding. His clothes had been cut by the spell and were hanging on his body in tatters, with blood also oozing out. The fabric of his clothes was soaked, and blood was gathering at the edges of his sleeves, dripping onto the floor.

Regulus' situation would have been even worse if Severus hadn't been so cautious in controlling the range of the spell to prevent the spell cast by the insane Regulus from shattering the windows or damaging the documents on Vince Lord's desk.

It was the first time that he smelled such a strong smell of blood in Hogwarts. Wenxiu Lord sensed the magic power in his body and found that less than 3% of it had recovered. However, his current purpose was to stop the fight, and % of the magic power was enough to protect himself.

He stepped forward quickly and stood between the two men. The tips of his wands were blocked by the body of Vincent Lord. Severus subconsciously retracted his wand. Regulus behind the silver-haired boy also stopped swinging his wand halfway.

Severus's bottomless black eyes were fixed on the red and slightly swollen lips of Vinciu Lord, and he glared at Sirius who was inexplicably blamed.

If he hadn't run out of magic power, he would have cursed Sirius.

Sirius was equally unwilling to be outdone. After seeing the sharp look in Severus' eyes, he proudly shook the empty bottle of magic replenishing potion in his hand, tightly gripped the wand in his hand, and pulled up a wicked smile.

With Vinciu Lord around, Regulus would not continue his attack. Severus closed his eyes, unwilling to see the villain's smug expression, and stretched out his hand to the silver-haired boy.

Wenxiu Lord tilted his head, stared at him for a second, then realized what he wanted. He took out the concentrated distilled essence from the system space, turned around and stuffed it into Regulus' hand, then went to the potion cabinet to get the magic replenishing potion.

Regulus slowly lowered his head and stared at the thing that suddenly appeared in his palm. His eyes followed Wenxiu Lord slowly without any movement of his hands.

After Sirius drank the magic replenishing potion, the magic power in his body recovered a lot. He caught a glimpse of the fuse of the conflict from the corner of his eye. Although he had believed what Wenxiu Lord said and decided to listen to his explanation, he was still annoyed when he saw this platinum head.

In order to prevent himself from killing him again, Sirius walked to Regulus, looked at his brother who was standing there stupidly, snatched the concentrated distilled essence from his hand, and quickly stripped off Regulus's blood-soaked wizard robe.

The magic wand was controlled to apply the essence evenly on the wound. The concentrated dittany essence applied on the body did not bring 2+2 pain, but 2x2x2 pain, doubled and then doubled again.

In particular, many of Regulus' wounds were deep enough to expose the bones. When the potion was applied, white smoke came out cracklingly, and Sirius, who was applying the medicine to him, had a distorted look on his face.

However, there was no change in the expression on the boy's face. He was still staring at Wenxiu Lord who had found the potion and was walking towards him.

The silver-haired boy shifted his gaze to the left, "Regulus," he asked in a gentle and soft tone.

The boy, who didn't even make a sound when in pain, responded to Wenxiu Lord's call.

"Ah."

Handing the potion to Severus, Vinciu Lord raised his hand and left his own mark on his brow. While Severus was stunned there, he turned and walked towards Regulus.

Regulus is awake now, but his heart is still bleeding. He watches Wenxiu Lord kissing other people soberly, and controls himself rationally so as not to reveal his true identity.

He was in even greater torment than when he had lost his mind, the imaginary steel spikes still bit deep into his skin and flesh, causing him excruciating pain with every breath he took.

Regulus took the potion handed over by Wenxiu Lord and drank it all in one gulp, then raised the corners of his lips reluctantly.

He wants to eat candy.

Wenxiu Lord curved his eyebrows in satisfaction, took out a bottle of concentrated distilled essence, and helped Sirius apply the medicine to Regulus.

There were many wounds of varying sizes on his body, but no one would blame Severus for being too ruthless. In that situation, if you didn't make him incapable of movement, he would make you incapable of movement and then go on to hurt the next person.

Looking at the boy's fair skin that had returned to its original state, Wenxiu Lord nodded with satisfaction, and then covered his eyes with his hands because of Severus's jealousy.

Wenxiu Lord patted the back of Severus' hand, promised himself not to look, and then regained his sight.

Waving his wand, he pulled out a wizard robe that he had never worn from his closet. With his back turned to Regulus, Wenxiu Lord said, "I have never worn this robe. You can wear it first."

Sirius had never worn the silver-haired boy's clothes. Although they were new, he still felt a little jealous. However, Sirius was obviously more unwilling to let Regulus's naked upper body be seen by Vinciu Lord. He pouted but didn't say anything.

Severus waited until Regulus had put on his clothes before letting Vinciu Lord turn around.

Everyone regained their sanity and their injuries were healed, except for Remus who was fed a fever-reducing potion after falling into a coma. Everyone recovered.

Wenxiu Lord smiled gently and narrowed his eyes. Sirius read a hint of murderous intent in his gentle silver-gray pupils.

"Now that everything is alright, I'm going to explain it to you guys."

The smile on the boy's face disappeared in a second. The surrounding temperature was so cold that Sirius, who was wearing thin clothes, shivered. "Now that I have explained, it is your turn to explain, Sirius."