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Chapter 294 Confession (1)

The people outside had no idea how the two people in the bathroom were suffering, but just seeing Regulus's red ears was enough to make the people in the dormitory look gloomy.

His eyes swept over Regulus sharply, and Sirius walked to his side expressionlessly, put an arm around his shoulders, and suddenly forced a smile.

"Regulus, now that Wenxiu has regained consciousness, you should go back and rest. I don't want to see you with dark circles under your eyes the next day. Otherwise, my mother will send me a howler letter."

His tone was caring and his expression made him look like a good brother, but his warm grey eyes were calm and emotionless.

Severus took the empty medicine bottle from Regulus's hand, without mocking Sirius or stopping Remus from joining in.

"Yes, we have something to discuss with Wen Xiu later, so it's not very convenient for you to be here."

Remus' face showed just the right amount of embarrassment, and his words seemed euphemistic, but in fact his intentions were not pure.

The heat rising in his ears subsided, and Regulus looked up at the people present, his face hesitant, "What do you want to talk about?"

Barty raised his eyebrows, "We won't do anything to you, Mr. Black. You can rest assured. As for what we talked about, I can't tell you. I'm afraid you don't want me to know."

A shot was shot silently at Little Barty. Sirius blocked Regulus and threw glares at Little Barty one after another.

After dodging the attack, Little Barty put away his wand and looked at the two brothers with an amused look on his face.

Holding Regulus' arm, Sirius looked at the boy's ugly face and slowed down his tone, "Regulus, you go back first."

Sirius stepped in to protect his brother but didn't intend to let him stay.

As a person that Walburga Black has high hopes for, he will definitely become the head of the Black family in the future.

He had already taken on the responsibility of being the family heir, and Sirius didn't want him to take that risk by going undercover.

If the plan succeeds, by becoming a Death Eater, not only can he protect Regulus, but he can also stay with Wen Xiu and prevent the two from getting along. It's really a three-pronged approach.

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Sirius stretched out his long arm and led Regulus to the door of the dormitory.

"You need to rest well, go back quickly."

The arm on his shoulders carried an irresistible force, and Regulus forced an expression, unable to tell whether he was going to laugh or cry.

He no longer had any reason to stay here, he could only follow the wishes of everyone present and return to the cold world where he was the only one.

After seeing Regulus off, Sirius walked over to sit next to Remus, picked up the plate, picked up a pastry and put it into his mouth.

The taste is sweet and melts in your mouth, with a hint of coolness and the fragrance of peach in the aftertaste.

It was the first time that Sirius tasted this kind of pastry. His eyes lit up and he handed it to Remus. "This tastes good. Try it."

Seeing him sitting so casually, Remus couldn't help laughing, "You're totally treating this place as your own dormitory."

Pouring himself a cup of hot tea, Sirius glanced at him through the rising mist.

"I've been here so many times, what's the difference between this and my own dormitory?"

Severus, who was standing in front of the crucible and hearing the conversation between the two, clenched the knife in his hand and cut the potion ingredients on the workbench with a clanging sound.

Little Batty, who was closest to the bookcase, was leaning against the wall, flipping through a book he picked up casually with boredom in his hands.

Hearing the conversation between the two, his fingers that were turning the pages of the book paused for a moment, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to read as if nothing had happened.

Maybe because they only ate two bites of dinner and did so many physically demanding things, Sirius and Remus quickly finished all the pastries on the plates.

There are only a few pieces of pastries on this plate, and for adolescent teenagers, they can only be considered as a pre-meal snack.

Sirius saw that there was no place to put snacks, so he rubbed his appetite and drank two cups of hot tea.

Remus was very conscious of being a worker. After finishing his snack, he walked to Vince Lord's desk and started looking through the documents.

Now that you are here, just do more work and try to get lenient treatment.

Seeing that the three of them had something to do, Sirius lay back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest comfortably.

Everyone was busy doing nothing, and everyone was waiting for the bathroom door to open again.

Time passed quickly. Wenxiu Lord was afraid that several people would fight in the dormitory, so after the marks on his body faded, he washed off the ointment and changed his clothes.

He wore a black turtleneck as a base and a casual shirt on the outside, with the collar casually open and the hem tucked into casual trousers.

Except for his hands and head, his entire body was covered tightly.

Taking a deep breath, Wenxiu Lord tightly grasped the magic wand in his hand and rushed to the unknown battlefield (bushi).

The door lock slid open with a light sound, startling the people who were pretending to be busy. As soon as Wenxiu Lord walked out of the bathroom, he was instantly fixed by four pairs of eyes.

The boy's originally fair skin was flushed with red from the steam rising from the heat. The black base shirt outlined his perfect figure and waistline, which was even more slender and obvious against the light-colored shirt.

With a fiery gaze and a hint of provocation, Sirius walked to Wenxiu Lord and waved his wand. An exquisite necklace fell on his chest.

"It will suit you better this way."

Slapping away the restless hand on his waist, Wenxiu Lord stared with dead eyes and slapped Sirius in the face.

"Don't act like a hooligan, or I'll feed you to the giant octopus in the Black Lake."

Severus quickly finished the work at hand and walked to the silver-haired boy. He kicked Sirius on the leg without any hesitation, causing him to stagger.

"Please keep your distance and don't infect Wen Xiu with your stupidity."

"Hiss, you bat!" Sirius rubbed his kicked shin bone with a grin, looked at Wenxiu Lord with a frown, and changed his tone, drooping his eyes in grievance, "Wenxiu, look at him, he's bullying me again."

After rubbing the head that had leaned forward again, Wenxiu Lord reached out and pinched the aggrieved face.

"Sirius, you deserve this."

The tone was so gentle that Sirius thought he was hallucinating.

“Wen Xiu, how can you say such cold words in such a gentle tone.”

With a glare at Sirius who looked hurt and sad behind him, Wenxiu Lord took Severus' wrist and walked towards the sofa.

"You really don't know why?"

Sirius followed behind him guiltily, and when he saw the empty plate on the coffee table, an idea suddenly came to him.

"Wen Xiu, do you have any food here? Remus and I haven't had dinner yet. We are so hungry."

As he spoke, he winked at Remus who was walking over, indicating to him that they were in the same group and that he should help him talk and change the subject.

Remus, who received the information, was silenced by a cold snort from Wenxiu Lord before he could even open his mouth.

"You two have good eyesight, do you want to be mute from now on?"

The soft flesh on his waist was twisted, and Sirius grimaced and endured the pain, not daring to be angry or say anything.

Remus was not spared either. Wenxiu Lord patted the seat next to him and motioned for him to sit down.

Seeing that he was ready to die heroically, Wenxiu Lord generously satisfied his inner anxiety.

Not only did she twist his waist, but she also ruffled his hair into a bird's nest that was even messier than James Potter's.