Under the bright candlelight, several people sat in a circle. Wenxiu Lord, who was being watched by them all, sat up straight and obediently, only daring to occupy the front third of the sofa.
Barty Jr., having had the curse lifted by Severus, was now sitting on the sofa where he had collapsed and curled up earlier. His eyes stared at the marks on Wenxiu Lord's body, his mind beginning to match these traces to the others present. The more he saw, the gloomier his expression became. By the end, a low pressure emanated from his entire body, and he began radiating indiscriminate murderous intent.
The expressions of Severus and Regulus were equally grim. The former's face was as dark as ink, while the latter was pale as paper, his lips devoid of a single trace of color.
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