miss foley of hp hogwarts

"Sirius, come back with me, please."

Sirius shook off the hand of the boy in front of him, "Don't come to me again, Regulus! I told you, I won't go back!"

Regulus's eyes were red and he grabbed Sirius's clothes again, "Mom's condition is very bad, Sirius, she misses you very much."

"When she kicked me out with her own hands, I swore that I would not step foot into the Black family!"

Sirius looked at his brother indifferently.

"You don't know anything! You are always so self-centered!"

Regulus stepped forward and grabbed the collar of his clothes, the veins on his hands popped out, his face turned red, and he roared angrily.

"Can't you stay away from that Potter boy!? Mom and dad should really know what you're doing!"

Sirius was startled by his usually docile brother, and then pushed him away.

"Yeah, they should really come and see what great things I'm doing!"

"And you, Regulus, you are just a puppet in their hands!"

Sirius stood on the stairs, looking down at Regulus who was as angry as a young bull.

That melancholy and affectionate face was full of sarcasm.

"Just continue to be a good baby to your parents, and follow that madman Bella to be the lackey of the mysterious man——

Help him get rid of all the rebels in the world, including me, including your classmates and your teachers, huh? "

"Don't come to me again, Regulus, I am no longer a member of the Black family."

The angry Regulus seemed to have been suddenly drained of all his strength, and he looked deeply at Sirius.

"Then I wish you and James Potter and the others success, brother."

Regulus left.

His brother, Sirius, who had high hopes for the Black family, was raised to be so naive and ridiculous.

Did he think he didn't know?Just rely on their group of students to fight against Voldemort?

Regulus laughed at himself and left disappointed.

After returning home, my parents will definitely show very disappointed expressions.

As the first boy born in this generation of the Black family, Sirius showed extraordinary magical talent after his birth.

So almost every elder placed their hope that he could lead the Black family to the top in the future.

He was loved by his entire family.

And Regulus was born in such embarrassing circumstances.

What did others say?

"The second son of the Black family looks a little dull."

"Oh, you mean Sirius Black's younger brother? He's a bit ordinary compared to Sirius."

Even his parents often complained about how he was always dumbfounded. The only advantage was probably that he was not as rebellious as Sirius and was very obedient.

Regulus initially thought that as long as he did better, everyone would look at him with admiration.

But as time went by, he discovered that even if he could get at least an "e" in every subject at Hogwarts, he would only get a "well done" evaluation.

He tried his best, but couldn't catch up with Sirius.

Regulus was very depressed for a while, but he didn't feel jealous of Sirius because of it.

Just because that is the brother who will always take care of him.

"Regulus, come on! Look what good stuff I found!"

"Hahahaha, Regulus, look..."

"Regulus, don't listen to their nonsense..."

"Regulus..."

But when Sirius went to Hogwarts, the situation at home became tense. No one expected that Sirius would be sorted into Gryffindor as he wished.

Everyone just thought it was his joke.

Later, mother Walburga saw Sirius's room covered with posters of popular girls from the Muggle world. She was so angry that she trembled all over, and a huge quarrel broke out at home.

Sirius left home with his head raised, and the elders burned his name off the family tree.

Regulus tried his best to deal with it, but he could not mend the rift between Sirius and the Black family.

There are only increasing conflicts and quarrels.

Thinking it was time to recognize the reality, Regulus finally gave up.

"Stupid boy, don't be taken advantage of..." Sirius sat down against the door, covering his face and sighing.

He couldn't go back, and he wished he could pull Regulus out of the quagmire.

But he always overestimates his own abilities.

There were only a few people in the secret room of Hogsmeade.

Even the Marauders weren't there, Peter was absent, and James couldn't guarantee that he'd be there every time.

Lupine looked at Celine who was frowning, his eyebrows were lowered, and the young man was filled with apologies and a sense of desolation.

"Sorry, Professor, everyone is locked up at home."

Celine shook her head, not blaming her.

She knew very well that given the current situation, the parents just made the choice they felt was the right one.

"Let's get started." Celine raised her chin and opened the inconspicuous wooden box in the corner.

The Cornish elf who had been cast a silent spell angrily flew out of the box and attempted to attack everyone present.

The "ban" pissed them off.

His recent training routine has been to dodge attacks from Cornish elves and subdue them.

This is really not an easy task. These nasty little elves are extremely fast and have all kinds of weird ways of playing tricks on people.

The professor also only allowed them to use recently learned spells.

This group of little wizards grew up rapidly under Selinth's training.

A hyena glowing with blue light jumped in from the window, startling everyone.

"Merlin's beard, what is that?"

"That's... the patron saint?" Edgar scratched his head and said with some uncertainty.

"Yes, it must be the patron saint!"

Sirius's eyes were bright, he looked at Selinth, and asked with some urgency, "Is that right, Professor? Is that the patron saint!?"

Selinsi nodded perfunctorily, "You guys practice on your own first, I'll be back soon."

Why is the teacher's patron saint here?

Selinsi opened the door and walked out, and saw the familiar figure in the corner.

"Aha, Celine! You're here!" Moody opened his hands and patted her arms vigorously.

Celine seemed very happy about his arrival and hugged him back, "Teacher, why are you here?"

"Come see you, Celine."

Moody glanced at the students crowded behind the door and blinked, "How are they? Those little guys?"

Such a playful move seems very inconsistent for Moody - he always has a fierce face that can intimidate dark wizards.

"Not as good as me, but still smart."

Selinsi smiled in a dignified manner and said with some pride, "I am the best student."

She still remembered the time when she and Moody became partners. He was frightened by his desperate fighting style, and he nervously taught her various skills without being too serious.

Speaking of which, Moody was actually not much older than her, he could be considered her senior.

To Celine, Moody was a special being who was both a teacher and a friend.