HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

Since Voldemort's true identity was exposed, Vincent Lord has become the most leisurely one.

He has friends in the Order of the Phoenix, followers he has placed in the Ministry of Magic, and he also has people among the Death Eaters.

And the leader of the Death Eaters was his fiancé.

Even among those who were keeping out of the matter and trying to protect themselves, there were people who had been helped by him in Hogwarts and who now chose to believe in him and help him secretly.

What is this called? This is called more friends, more paths.

Only by making more friends and fewer enemies can all roads lead to Rome, instead of stepping into two pits in one step.

Just like Tom Riddle and his Death Eaters, any little movement would always have a group of people watching just to cause trouble for him.

However, that group of Death Eaters are also relying on the power of others. They have been acting more and more arrogantly in the past two months. I don’t know from whom they borrowed this confidence.

After fighting the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix on and off for nearly a year with no clear winner, Vince Lord didn't know whether to call the Death Eaters trash or to scold the Ministry of Magic for being a bunch of people who were just sitting there doing nothing.

It is difficult for Wenxiu Lord to comment on those people in the Ministry of Magic. After all, they are just doing their job for money. Why should they work so hard?

But he would really scold those rubbish Death Eaters every time he mentioned them.

Normally, when Tom Riddle asked them to do something like raiding or confiscating houses, a large group of people would show up, but when it was their turn to pay, they would cry poor.

A group of guys who usually look glamorous in front of others and want to show off their family's wealth to the sky, are crying poor in front of him and Tom Riddle.

Haha, he has lived long enough to be able to see such good shows.

a bunch of idiots.

All of the above disparagement of Death Eaters does not include Lucius Malfoy.

In fact, Lucius was also crying poor, after all, gold galleons couldn't be grown in the fields.

But we can't stand Wenxiu Lord's double standards.

He wished Malfoy, Tom Riddle's number one purse, could be a little more stingy.

It would be best if Tom Riddle laid hands on his fiancé.

This way he would have a reason to interfere with the work of the Death Eaters, and would also be able to better grasp the movements of the Death Eaters through the flow of funds.

A silver-haired idle man who grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it out sighed in his heart: I am really dedicated. I don’t forget to work even when I am resting.

There were several finger-sized fish swimming in the clear lake water, their bodies shining silver in the sun. Wenxiu Lord didn't know what species they were, but he enjoyed watching them swim.

Ripples appeared in the distance on the lake surface. Small fish swam quickly to the fish food, opened their mouths and sucked the fish food into their stomachs.

"I saw you were not in the room, so I guessed you would come here."

A male voice suddenly sounded behind him. Wenxiu Lord didn't turn around, but squatted by the lake and stared at the fish. "Fudi is so busy every day and has no time to accompany me. He also doesn't allow me to keep a pet, so I can only find fish to play with."

The resentment in this complaint could not be hidden, even the fish in the water could not bear to see him like this. After floating to the surface, they opened and closed their mouths towards Wenxiu Lord a few times, as if trying to comfort him.

Wenxiu Lord was really depressed. Tom Riddle was extremely busy, and Lucius would be even busier than Tom Riddle.

Because of the shortage of staff in the Ministry of Magic, young Barty has been successfully hired as an exception. Sirius and Remus of the Order of the Phoenix are also busy around the clock. Even Severus has so many potion orders because of the war that he has to open several cauldrons to work at the same time.

In short, everyone who can accompany him is busy now, and he is the only one who has the most free time.

It didn't matter that he was the only one with nothing to do, after all, he wasn't someone who needed company all the time.

The problem was that the Death Eaters were rampant, and all the shops in Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade Village were closed, so even if Wenxiu Lord wanted to go out for a stroll, he had nowhere to go.

He was so free that he would write several letters every day and send them to Hogwarts to harass Regulus, the only one who was relatively free.

In fact, Regulus is not idle either. In addition to the family business, he is also taking the NEWT exam these days.

It was just because the letter was sent by Wenxiu Lord, so even if the letter contained meaningless nonsense, he would open it and read it carefully.

He would also write back to every letter, mostly with interesting stories about Hogwarts, just to make Wenxiu Lord smile when he read the contents of the letter.

Even if Regulus couldn't see it.

In this already chaotic magic world, the two seemed to have returned to the past, isolating all the chaos outside the envelope.

But letters have a lag, and Wenxiu Lord will not harass Regulus too much.

The long period of boredom and the continuous rainy days caused the rose, which needed sunshine and companionship, to gradually evolve into a gloomy mushroom.

Taking a few steps forward, Tom Riddle lowered his head and took in the blurry facial features reflected in the lake, feeling a rare guilty conscience.

His fiancé was someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but now, in order to make him feel at ease, he has become a small fish in the lake, imprisoned in a circle.

But he didn't take good care of him and couldn't spare time to accompany him.

Picking up the fish food that Wenxiu Lord had placed beside him, Tom Riddle held his wrist and led the others to stand up, "My Wenxiu, I also want to accompany you."

Raising their intertwined hands to his lips, Tom Riddle kissed the back of Venus Lord's hand, "From now on, until the day after tomorrow, my time will belong to you."

"Really?"

The gray little mushroom shook off the dust on its cap and turned back into a rose emitting a rich fragrance.

Seeing the pair of silver-grey eyes showing joy and light, Tom Riddle nodded and said, "Well, is there anywhere Wen Xiu wants to go?"

For the first time, he felt that the people under his command were not so useless.

At least we can leave the cleanup work to them.

If he can't even handle the finishing work and something goes wrong and interrupts him from accompanying Wen Xiu, huh.

It is a waste of resources for such rubbish to live in this world, it is better for him to die.

When Tom Riddle brought up the topic, the curve at the corner of Wenxiu Lord's lips immediately disappeared without a trace.

Now, let alone Diagon Alley, there are few people even in Knockturn Alley.

Go out, go out and drink the cold wind?

Smiling at Tom Riddle, Wenxiu Lord pulled out his clamped hand and put it around the man's waist, "I just want to spend time alone with Voldie."

The peak of her lips rubbed against the man's ear in a very suggestive manner, and Wenxiu Lord exerted force with his palm, causing the man's back to hit his chest.

"Don't you want to, Voldy?"

The hot air exhaled from between his lips and teeth made the scarlet eyes even deeper. Tom Riddle didn't know whether Wenxiu Lord was hinting at him or simply wanted to accompany him.

But it doesn't matter, he will understand it according to his own wishes.

"Of course, my fiancé sir..."

The hoarseness caused by lust made the answer have a touch of tenderness. Tom Riddle used his eyes to describe the appearance of the man in front of him, as if he was looking at the food that was about to be opened and eaten.

Today was a damp and cloudy day, but Tom Riddle was sure that tomorrow would be a fine day.

The two of them walked around the lake. Wenxiu Lord looked up at the dark clouds rolling in the sky and realized that a heavy rain was about to come to this land.

In Hogwarts, far away from this small villa, Regulus sat at his desk, gazing at the lake stirred by the strong wind outside the window, and waved his wand to draw the curtains.

After folding the letter and putting it into an envelope, he strode out of the dormitory, left Hogwarts Castle, and walked towards the cloudy day or heavy rain.

Today is a cloudy day, and tomorrow may be cloudy too, but tomorrow will definitely be a good day.

He was about to graduate, leave Hogwarts, and go to be with his beloved.