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Chapter 355 Meeting

After the platinum youth left, Wenxiu Lord stood where he was and used magic to roughly detect the distribution of people around him.

In the huge platform, there is an Auror every less than five meters.

Not to mention the distance of the alert, just relying on the number of Aurors, if anyone dares to attack, the attacker will definitely not return.

It seems that not all the gold galleons that the Lord family invested in the Law Enforcement Department were spent on welfare benefits.

The silver-haired boy could sense that these Aurors were equipped with protective alchemical items issued by his Lord family.

It is wartime now, and the Ministry of Magic has recruited many new Aurors.

Many Aurors were dispatched to carry out missions just after they had finished their training or even before they had finished their training.

The safety of these people's lives cannot be guaranteed, so Minister Barty Crouch must have specially purchased protective gear to increase their chances of survival.

The money spent from his left pocket went into his right pocket. Wenxiu Lord laughed and was very satisfied with the Minister of Magic.

The fact that the Minister approved the provision of at least one protective gear to each Auror proved that he was not a Cornelius Fudge who only knew how to play political games.

When Voldemort is completely exposed, and the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic join forces, the situation will only be more favorable for him as an undercover agent.

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Wenxiu Lord withdrew his gaze from the Aurors and walked towards Platform 9.

The carriage arrived at a very accurate time, so Wenxiu Lord could now pass directly through the stone pillar.

But there is still some time before departure, and Wenxiu Lord will naturally not forget the motion sickness that he will bring with him after traveling through time.

Going in so early, by the time he reaches the destination by bus, Wenxiu Lord will be able to make himself feel unconscious without anyone attacking him.

And there are not only Aurors around, but also many parents who come to send their children.

Just in the distance of dozens of steps, he saw quite a few Death Eaters and Death Eater reserves.

If he had not taken the train, and someone with extra eyes had told Voldemort the news, it would have taken a lot of persuasion to dispel the man's suspicion.

Of course, this is just one of the reasons.

If Wenxiu Lord wanted to leave, there were ways to do it without being noticed.

He didn't want to leave or go in, he just wanted to wait by the platform to see if his friends could come.

Since he was not at Lord Manor, Severus and the others who were in the manor had no choice but to return to school in this way.

And Regulus and Barty Jr. will definitely come here.

Wenxiu Lord is waiting here, and none of the rabbits he wants to catch can escape.

Just after dealing with a Death Eater who was sending his son away, Wenxiu Lord heard a hoarse voice that he had not heard for a long time coming from not far behind him.

"Senior, I missed you so much after not seeing you for a holiday."

The sound was short and urgent, and it came closer and closer with the tapping of heels on the ground.

Wenxiu Lord turned around and a thin young man fell into his arms.

Being knocked back a few steps by the force, Wenxiu Lord stood firm and pushed away little Barty who was hugging him.

"It's been a while. You've grown a lot taller after the holiday."

When he saw little Batty, who was two years younger than him but whose height had grown to the top of his eyebrows, Wenxiu Lord felt as if his heart was suddenly shot with an arrow.

During this holiday, I don’t know if it was because he was tired or because he overused his brain, but he didn’t grow even a centimeter!

Hearing his senior's words tinged with envy, Little Barty suppressed the urge to do something more extreme and licked the corner of his lips.

In a whisper that only the two of them could hear, he said, "Maybe I want to grow up quickly so that I can help my senior. I think about it during the day and dream about it at night, so I grew a lot taller."

"If you can control that expression, maybe I'll trust you a little more."

Wenxiu Lord glanced at him with disdain, then took two steps back, his eyes fell behind little Batty, and smiled hypocritically.

He nodded and saluted. "Good day, Director Barty Crouch."

Minister Barty Crouch, who was following behind little Barty, had taken half a day off today just to send his son to the station.

He really didn't want to come.

But this holiday, little Batty studied so hard that he forgot to eat and sleep and did not go out.

Barty Crouch saw this effort.

It was only after his wife asked him to do so that he took half a day off to see his son off.

As a result, I just entered the station entrance.

My son, who was extremely studious, obedient and well-behaved throughout the holiday, was like a thestral bird that saw meat after being hungry for a long time.

Without saying a word, he just ran away.

He went straight to Wenxiu Lord, whom he most admired among the new generation of young people.

Not only did he run over, he also threw himself into the person's arms.

This scared Barty Crouch, who never paid attention to his son's social and private life.

He had no idea that Little Barty and Vinciu Lord had become so close.

He walked hurriedly to a distance from the two of them, and heard Wenxiu Lord speaking to him in a kind tone and smiling gently.

Barty Crouch's usually serious face gave way to a formulaic smile that looked obviously unskilled.

"Good morning, Mr. Wenxiu Lord. I didn't expect that my son and Mr. Lord have such a good relationship."

Hearing the probing tone in Barty Crouch's words, Wenxiu Lord felt it was unexpected, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was natural.

If Barty Crouch had not neglected and been too harsh on Barty Jr., I'm afraid Barty Jr. might not have become a Death Eater in the original book.

It is normal for a parent who only cares about his/her children's excellence and ignores their mental health not to know about the relationship between the two.

"Little Barty and I often bumped into each other at school, and we became friends after a while."

Little Barty moved closer to Wenxiu Lord as the two were talking.

Feeling a hand disturbing his back, Vincent Lord maintained a smile while talking to Barty Crouch, while his right hand was quietly put behind his back.

After several "fights" with Little Batty, he finally succeeded in disarming the opponent and capturing Little Batty's wrist.

Barty Crouch, who was unaware of anything, listened to Vince Lord praising his son and became even more satisfied with little Barty.

It's a pity that as the director of the Law Enforcement Department, he doesn't have much contact with Lord on weekdays for the sake of his public image.

Now the conversation between the two was just a few words, and then there was no more topic.

Little Barty hated him so much that he wanted him to leave immediately.

Seeing that the two of them had nothing to say and Barty Crouch had no intention of leaving, Barty Crouch Jr. said, "Father, you are busy with work, don't waste your time here. There are Aurors here, so nothing will happen."

This is what it means to drive people away openly.

But Barty Crouch, who always puts work first, didn't hear it and thought his son was particularly sensible.

He nodded and said to Wenxiu Lord, "Dark wizard attacks have been rampant recently, and the Ministry of Magic does have a lot of work to do. I will take my leave now."

It was just a polite farewell, and Wenxiu Lord was the one who spent money on them, so naturally he wouldn't have any objections.

Seeing him walk out of the station, Wenxiu Lord shook off Little Batty's hand.

"Even if you don't like your father, there's no need to tease me, right?"

Little Batty didn't care and took the initiative to hold the hand of the silver-haired boy.

"If we don't do this, how can we distract the senior? If he stays here all the time, it will only be annoying. Wouldn't the senior be unable to continue the conversation?"

Wenxiu Lord was really speechless. After a long while, he sighed and said, "He is your father after all."

Hearing this, Little Barty raised his eyebrows and licked the corner of his lips, "He doesn't have to be."

Choked by the words, unable to respond, Wenxiu Lord turned his head away from him and called out to Severus and the others in his heart.

If no one came to shut him up, Wenxiu Lord felt that he would not be able to help but roll his eyes in public.

Perhaps Merlin couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Just as Wenxiu Lord finished muttering in his mind, the people he was thinking about walked in from the station entrance.