The furniture inside the room had been shattered by spells, and countless wooden splinters were scattered across the floor.
Severus stood with his wand raised, maintaining a wary watch on Regulus not far away, while occasionally keeping an eye on the battle raging on Wenxiu Lord's side so he could step in and lend a hand whenever the silver-haired boy reached his limit.
The mastermind behind all this chaos stood in place, watching the scene unfold with absolute calm—an attitude that made Severus mentally curse a blue streak.
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