HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

The two people who were knocked unconscious and thrown out of the window were lucky enough that a patient's family member who was passing by found the two seriously injured people lying in the grass.

The family members thought that the two men had lost consciousness due to serious injuries, so they hurriedly carried them to the emergency room.

The two unconscious people floated behind the man like kites, attracting the attention of everyone entering and leaving the hall.

After brushing off the dirt and grass debris on his body, little Barty had a gloomy look on his face and strode out of the St. Mungo's emergency room with his wand in hand, as if he was going to fight someone to the death.

Remus had a calm expression and didn't seem to be abnormal. He even politely thanked the therapist who treated him.

But those who knew him knew that Remus always had a smile on his face, and he was so angry at this moment that he couldn't even give a false smile.

The therapist who broke the spell for the two had no doubts about their completely opposite attitudes.

After all, he was seriously injured and thrown into the bushes, so it's not surprising that he would react in any way.

After paying the medical expenses, the two left directly. They did not go to Wenxiu Lord's ward again.

Such a long time has passed and Barty Crouch has not brought the Aurors to arrest anyone. He must have been hindered by the Death Eaters. Today or even in the next few days, he and the Aurors will not have the opportunity to come to St. Mungo's.

Without the help of the Aurors, the two of them tested Voldemort's fighting level today, and it was not something they could deal with.

Instead of wasting time here, it would be better to find more potions that can repair the damage to Wenxiu Lord's soul and nourish his soul.

The hem of the dress was lifted up by the wind, and the two people left one after the other, choosing two completely opposite directions at the same time.

The breeze rustled through the leaves and grass, and then became silent as it blew into the room.

The only seat beside the bed was taken by a new person. Lucius sat upright. From behind, he looked like a knight who followed orders and guarded the unconscious young man in an orderly manner.

Only by walking around the bed and the illusion created by Lucius could one glimpse the fascination in his fixed eyes.

'Now Wenxiu Lord is so well behaved, he won't refuse anything I do. I can hug him, kiss him, and express my deep love to him.'

Lucius thought so, and that was all he thought about.

He couldn't, because Vinciu Lord wouldn't like it.

Wenxiu Lord only regarded him as a friend, so he couldn't.

He couldn't show his love, so he could only hide it in the dark.

He was spying, trying not to be discovered by that adult. Just like today, he could only stay here for a moment while Wenxiu Lord was unconscious.

The person reflected in Wenxiu Lord's eyes before he fell into a coma was not him, and the first person Wenxiu Lord saw after waking up would not be him.

Gripping the snake-head cane tightly in his hand, Lucius mobilized the magic power in his body to flow into the wand body inside the cane.

As one of the twenty-eight sacred families, the Malfoy family possesses many spells that are not disclosed to the wizarding world.

The most useless and vicious one among them is "Love Entanglement".

This curse was created by an ancestor of the Malfoy family who became jealous because he could not get the love he wanted.

The effect of a spell is to make the person under the spell fall in love with the caster forever and uncontrollably.

Sounds wonderful, doesn't it?

The spell has the same effect as a strong love potion, but unlike a strong love potion, the dream will not be shattered after the effect wears off.

In fact, at first the ancestor did gain the crazy obsession of his admirer, and the two of them really lived a dream life that was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

But this spell has side effects.

Just like the name of this spell - entangled in love.

The love of the cursed person for the caster will grow day by day, evolving from infatuation to madness and even pathological possessiveness.

The person under the curse will become suspicious and want to control every detail of the person who casts the curse, including food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Until this morbid possessiveness drives the cursed person crazy, making the cursed person want to completely merge with the caster.

The ending of the story is obvious. The ancestor of the Malfoy family was finally killed and eaten by his lover, and even his bones were eaten.

After the cursed person gets a brief satisfaction from eating the caster, he will fall into endless emptiness.

Within ten minutes after eating, the cursed person will commit suicide because he cannot bear the emptiness.

Staring at the young man on the bed with dark eyes, Lucius hesitated for a long time while holding the snake-head crutch tightly.

The palms of his hands were so slippery from sweat from holding the snake-head crutch that he slipped out of his hands.

The silver kiss made a crisp sound when it hit the ground. The spell was interrupted during the hesitation. Lucius bent down to pick up the snake-head cane, but he did not recite the spell after all.

He retreated.

Ever since he could remember, Abraxas had taught him that family and family interests should come first in everything.

He couldn't bear to let the Malfoy family be destroyed in his hands, he couldn't bear the infamy of being the sinner of the Malfoy family, and he was even more afraid of the terrible side effects.

It turns out that he can't do anything except hate.

The platinum man's back was straight, and the fabric on his back was flat and wrinkle-free. He stared quietly, without blinking, but keeping a distance from the silver-haired young man on the bed.

Time was blown away by the wind, and the sun burned away the dark clouds, revealing a sky as light blue as mint candy.

Lucius sat like this properly for nearly two hours.

Meanwhile the healer came in with a trolley of potions.

Seeing that it was Malfoy, the therapist visibly relaxed, and even his attitude towards the arrogant Malfoy in front of him became a little better.

The two of them worked together to give the unconscious Wenxiu Lord enough water. The therapist looked at Lucius, who sat back beside the bed and began to stare at the young man again, with an embarrassed expression.

"Um, Mr. Malfoy, could you please step out first?"

Looking into the cold grey eyes, the therapist read impatience and a word from those eyes.

'If you have to fart, do it now.'

Of course, Malfoy is a noble and would not say such vulgar words, but the meaning is almost the same.

Even though he understood Lucius's gaze, it didn't mean the therapist could tell him what he was going to do next to Vinciu Lord.

Having been a healer for many years, it wasn't that she felt shy or embarrassed, she was simply afraid of polluting Lucius Malfoy's ears.

The Malfoy family's investment in St. Mungo's is not as much as the Lord family's, but even a small amount of money is still meat, so we still have to pay attention to maintaining the emotions of the financial backers.

Therefore, therapists really don't want to say things like "people in a coma also need to be let go."

"I just need to change Mr. Lord's hospital gown, so it might not be convenient for you to be there."

Lucius:? ? ?

"Wen Xiu and I are friends, you can just change." Lucius' voice was calm and his face was expressionless. The only redness on his ears was well hidden by his long platinum hair.

The therapist didn't notice anything unusual.

However, given his current mood, it would probably be difficult for him to notice anything wrong with Lucius.

The two looked at each other, until Lucius frowned in dissatisfaction, the therapist came to his senses and said what his real job was.

"Can we leave now, Mr. Malfoy?"

This time it wasn't just his ears that were burning, Lucius' entire body was on fire. But this was a bigger problem, wasn't it?

The place that he had never touched, and probably no one else had touched either, was now being touched by a stranger.

Not to mention that he disagreed, or whether the Lord would kill the therapist after knowing this, just if Wenxiu Lord knew about this after he woke up, he would be so ashamed that he would find a piece of pectoral muscle to hit himself to death.

Hearing this, Lucius took off immediately, "No!"

The sound was so loud that it scared away a few small birds on the branches outside the window.

"What's wrong?" A deep and magnetic voice sounded along with the sound of the door opening, and Tom Riddle pushed the door open with a serious and solemn expression.