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Chapter 371: Drink

After that accidental kiss on the corner of Regulus' lips.

Vincius Lord did this to avoid suspicion and to protect Regulus from being targeted by Barty Jr., Severus, and Remus.

I deliberately kept a certain distance from him during our daily interactions.

This move made it impossible for Barty, who really wanted to cause trouble, to find a reason to do so openly, and he could only cause trouble for Regulus secretly.

For example, suppressing her disgust and sending a few letters to her father, who was the Director of the Law Enforcement Department in the Ministry of Magic.

The content of the letter naturally carried strong hints.

Barty Crouch, who didn't recognize his son's true face, believed the letter and kept a close watch on the Black family for a long time.

However, by accident, she sabotaged several of the tasks that Tom Riddle assigned to Bella.

It's hard for Regulus.

The person he loved was deliberately alienated before he could even rejoice, and his business was targeted by the Ministry of Magic.

He is so busy that he wishes a day could be turned into 48 hours.

Not only was his body busy like a spinning top, but Regulus was also suffering mentally during this period, feeling sad and happy at the same time.

He was happy that Wenxiu Lord wanted to protect him, but he was also sad that he couldn't be alone with the silver-haired boy for a long time.

He couldn't even be alone, let alone stay in his dormitory at night. For more than three months after Christmas, Wenxiu Lord didn't step into his dormitory door again.

Sirius couldn't stand the sight of him being so sad every day and pretending to be fine.

But he didn't know how to talk to Wenxiu Lord about this matter.

Let’s not talk about how to start, as long as you start to speak.

Based on Sirius's understanding of Venthu Lord, Venthu Lord would definitely feel guilty and think that it was his fault that Regulus had become increasingly thinner recently.

At that time, in order to compensate Regulus, Wenxiu Lord will definitely do some intimate actions that are not beyond the rules but will make people jealous.

Then wouldn't it be Sirius who would suffer?

I would rather die than have my friend die. Sirius doesn't want to suffer any more pain from love.

Regulus, who was so busy that he had to shorten his meal time, discovered that his brother's love and care during this period seemed a little too heavy.

I was fed a lot of snacks every day, and the amount that was not eaten was enough to open a store.

Just then, several Slytherins gathered in Wenxiu Lord's dormitory and were busy with their own things, when Sirius pushed the door and walked in with a bunch of snacks.

Remus was also used as a laborer by him, following behind him with a bunch of snacks in large and small bags.

Along with Regulus, the other person who felt and was deeply troubled by the heaviness of this love was Vinciu Lord.

Hearing the sound and turning around to see the two people walking in, the silver-haired boy suddenly felt his stomach and head swell.

Regulus spoke helplessly to Sirius, whose face he could not see.

"Brother, I don't like those snacks. My dormitory is running out of space. And I have to remind you that what you are doing now is tantamount to knitting a sweater for a sheep by plucking its wool."

Wenxiu Lord stood up and helped the two put the things in their arms on the coffee table, and complained to Sirius, "I understand that you care about your brothers, but why do you bring me along?"

He looked down at his abdomen and wiped a tear of bitterness for the abdominal muscles that almost made him run away from home.

Sirius opened a bag of licorice wands, took one out and held it in his mouth to reply to the two.

"You two have been busy like bees in spring and summer. If it weren't for my persistent feeding, not to mention Wen Xiu,

He fixed his eyes on Regulus, who looked serious, and said, "Regulus, you might be mistaken by the bat spirit as the potion material he lost."

Ignoring the speechless expressions of the two people, Sirius took a bite of the licorice wand in his mouth, and his facial features twisted into a ball in an instant.

"Ugh, this thing is really disgusting. Regulus, is your sense of taste buds gone? You actually like to eat this thing."

He said he disliked it, but he had no intention of wasting it. He frowned and finished the licorice candy.

"I bought a lot of new products, you two can try them."

The 'suffering' duo looked at each other, and Wenxiu Lord, who had just finished lunch, burped.

"Ha." Little Barty clenched his fist to cover the corners of his curled lips, but a smile escaped from the corners of his eyes.

Remus also had a smile on his face, but he turned his head away guiltily after the silver-haired boy gave him a shy look.

Severus, who was processing potion materials, stopped what he was doing, walked to the potion cabinet, rummaged through it, took out a bottle of potion and walked to Vinciu Lord.

Wenxiu Lord, who was staring at little Barty with fierce eyes, saw the potion and his aura instantly wilted.

"Didn't I just drink the tooth-strengthening potion? What is this?"

Severus uncorked the bottle and held it to the silver-haired boy's nose.

With his nose twitching, Wenxiu Lord smelled the indescribable smell detected by his nerve center, which was like a raw walnut with black hair growing on it and then being roasted.

His stomach churned and he resisted with his hands, wishing he could push the potion miles away from him.

"I don't think I need a digestive potion."

He doesn't have indigestion, so why does he need to drink digestive medicine? Even if he does have indigestion, wouldn't it be better for him to take some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets?

This smell is more like inducing vomiting than promoting digestion.

Severus didn't waste time talking to him. Seeing that he was unwilling to drink it, he took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, uncorked it and handed it to him.

After sniffing it, Wenxiu Lord couldn't tell what kind of potion it was.

I guess it's a potion that Severus improved the taste of.

As expected, "This is an improved version of the fitness potion. Choose one of these two."

"Can I choose not to drink?"

The silver-haired boy looked up at him hopefully, and the envious little Barty almost tore off two pages from the precious spell book in his hand.

All I can say is that it's a retribution. When Sirius and the others act pitifully, it arouses the evil taste in Wenxiu Lord's heart.

Now it was his turn, and Severus's thoughts were no less than his.

Grasping Wenxiu Lord's delicate jaw, Severus pressed the bottle mouth to his lips.

Looking down at the young man who seemed to be at his mercy, Severus' eyes were filled with dark desires and not a single ray of light could enter.

He pinched the potion bottle and forcefully separated his lips, then poured the potion into the boy despite his resistance.

His mouth was filled with potion, and the potion that he didn't have time to swallow slid down the corners of his lips that were holding the potion bottle and couldn't close.

The faint smell of green apple filled his nostrils. Wenxiu Lord pushed Severus away and wiped the potion from the corner of his lips.

Not noticing the room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was staring at his moist lips.

No matter whether it is the unbridled one in daily life, or the gentle and indifferent one, or the forbearing and gloomy one.

At this moment, the look was just as terrifying.

It was like a long-hungry beast, staring at the feast that was being delivered to its mouth by an ignorant person.

Wenxiu Lord frowned and took off his coat that was stained with a few drops of potion, still complaining.

"How can you force it in? Fortunately, I'm not sitting at my desk processing documents now."

Severus's gaze fell on his waist and abdomen, as if he could see through the shirt and glimpse the seductive beauty hidden there.

Little Barty took the coat he took off and rubbed the wetness on the fabric with his fingertips.

The silver-haired boy who was still complaining didn't notice that danger was quietly approaching from his side.