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James and Sirius, who were peeking into the room through the crack in the door, were dumbfounded by Remus' 'performance art'.

The expressions of the two at this moment were like Benboerba and Baboerben in Journey to the West, with a bit of disbelief in their stupidity, and a bit of self-doubt in their confusion.

The messy furry head was full of confusion, and James' mouth was so wide open in shock that he forgot to close it.

No, no one told them that their good brother had this hobby.

Sirius was also shocked, but after a brief shock, he was filled with self-doubt.

The details of his time with Wenxiu Lord flashed through his mind like slides.

The boy's cunning, the boy's teasing, the boy's dominance...

Wait, strong?

Recalling the somewhat provocative and condescending ambiguous behaviors that Wenxiu Lord had done to him, Sirius' pupils trembled.

Does Wenxiu Lord like this?

Sirius the puppy shook his head, trying to get rid of the crazy thoughts in his mind.

No, no, no, he must be overthinking it. Wen Xiu can't come over now, it definitely has nothing to do with Wen Xiu.

After repeating this several times in his mind, Sirius calmed down his chaotic thoughts and leaned close to the crack in the door again to look at the situation in the room.

He would have to take a closer look.

Don't get me wrong, he just wanted to care about his good brother (rival in love) and definitely had no intention of learning anything.

Remus, whose body had already begun to change, was unaware of the two people outside the door.

The blood in his body was burning, and the fresh blood produced by the heart was pumped out, rushing through his limbs and bones, as if it was going to break through his blood vessels.

His bones were creaking; his body was changing.

The process of becoming a werewolf was not painful. Instead, Remus felt a strange sense of happiness.

It was as if he had traveled through time and returned to the day when he first met Wenxiu Lord here.

He knelt down devoutly with his back to the moonlight and prayed to God to have mercy on him.

"Wenxiu, Wenxiu Lord." Remus's mind began to dissipate, and in a trance he became addicted with satisfaction, calling for his faith.

The changes in his body made Remus tense, his waist and abdomen were restrained. He clutched the sheets under him with both hands and tried to straighten his chest.

Low growls were heard in the room, and the sound gradually changed from a muffled groan to a beast-like howl, sounding like pain or pleasure, and together with the scene, it impacted the nerves of the two people.

At this moment, James had to say that he was still a child.

As soon as the voice sounded, he had already turned over and sat on the ground with a red face.

Naturally, he missed Remus's changes.

Sirius stared at him intently, not knowing whether to praise him for being studious (bushi) or to call him a pervert.

James, who had already covered his ears, noticed that Sirius was still pouting and peeping with relish, so he used his free hand to pull at the hem of his clothes.

He pulled Sirius back hard, trying to make him stop this immoral and perverted behavior.

James' inner panic and embarrassment, as well as the fact that he was sitting facing the stairs, made him completely unaware that the low growl in the room was totally unhuman, nor did he notice the change in Sirius' expression.

Remus had completely turned into a werewolf in the room. When he found himself locked up and without the familiar food around him, he felt unwell.

An angry and aggrieved howl resounded throughout the abandoned building, startling the birds that were resting nearby, which fluttered their wings in panic and flew away.

A drunken wizard who was passing by here late at night heard the shrill howl and was so scared that he smashed the bottle on the ground and sobered up.

Recalling the rumors about the haunted house nearby that had been circulating in the past two years, the drunken wizard didn't even care about the bottle of wine that had fallen on the ground, and ran away tumbling.

No matter how slow James was, he realized after hearing the wolf howl that things were completely different from what he had imagined.

Dropping his hands from covering his ears, James rolled over and squeezed his head under Sirius's.

Just then, his eyes met the golden eyes of Remus, a werewolf, who smelled the scent of the two people and turned to look at the door.

This time, not only did the upper and lower jaws tend to separate, but the vocal cords also began to tremble and vibrate.

Sirius, who had recovered a little from the shock, grabbed James' throat with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, and suppressed the sonic attack that James was about to launch.

Now Sirius was extremely glad that Remus was locked up, otherwise the two of them would have to feed the wolf and provide a midnight snack for their good brother tonight.

James, who had explored the secret passage and passed through the forbidden forest, also reacted quickly.

The two men stood up and drew their wands. To ensure that this door could serve as their first line of defense while not interfering with their spellcasting, James cautiously expanded the width of the gap in the door by two centimeters.

After the initial shock and fear, the two stood there, watching the werewolf Remus try his best to break free from the restraints and tear the two apart, but they could only watch as he drooled.

Suddenly, I felt that the werewolf Remus was not so scary.

The curiosity of the two people to explore gradually took over, and they stood at the door for a long time. In order to test the strength of the shackles, they even began to stand outside the door to tease the werewolf Remus.

There were two strips of tender and firm meat in front of him, but he could only look at them and not eat them. Werewolf Remus was so angry that tears flowed from his mouth.

The struggle intensified, and a layer of the wolf hair on his wrists and ankles was worn off.

The tail was also swinging violently in annoyance, hitting the mattress forcefully, making a dull bang-bang-bang sound.

James noticed the friction wound on Remus' ankle and stopped Sirius from continuing his provocative behavior.

"Sirius, stop it. I don't think he can break free. Remus' ankles are bruised by the shackles."

Sirius pushed open the door and looked at his friend who had completely lost his mind, holding up his wand and asked, "What should we do? Go back? If you have any questions, we can talk tomorrow morning."

James walked into the room, looking matter-of-fact.

"Of course not. We are Remus's good brothers and we should accompany him until dawn."

He turned to look at Sirius who hadn't come in, "Do you think you can get a good rest if you go back now? You will still suffer from sleeplessness with a lot of questions and worries about Remus."

Sirius was thinking about asking James to go back to where he left him: Something seems to be wrong?

Shaking his head, Sirius walked into the bedroom and saw Remus' wand within reach beside his pillow.

James stared at the ferocious and helpless werewolf, muttering indignantly.

"So the Remus that Severus was talking about wasn't just his identity as a werewolf. I don't know when Severus discovered it. It's really too much. He kept this news from us. He doesn't treat us as brothers at all."

No one was supervising him anymore, and Severus, who was brewing potion late at night, felt a chill on his back.

He pulled out his wand and checked the time, his lips curled into a cruel arc, and he decided to raise the taste of the wolfsbane potion to a higher level next month.

Wenxiu Lord, who also did not sleep, lay on the bed, looking at the bright full moon outside the window, feeling worried.

Every full moon night he would subconsciously worry about Remus, which seemed to have become a habit of the silver-haired boy.

The blue light carries the worries of the silver-haired boy, transcending time and distance, and turns into blessings that are scattered into the window frames of the bedroom in the Screaming Shack.