Personality V: I will save everything

"Okay, eat it quickly and open your mouth!" Kreacher anxiously searched in the messy and cluttered corner of the orphanage, and finally found the medicine that Kurt usually took.

Then he walked quickly to Kurt, who was tied tightly to a worn wooden chair.

Indeed, this time Kreacher still used his usual way to handle the matter.

You know, they are in this orphanage at the moment.

Although he knew very well that Kurt had come to find him at all costs because he was really desperate, but there was nothing he could do as there were so many innocent children here.

In order to ensure the safety of the children, Kreacher had no choice but to tie Kurt tightly to the rickety chair with strong ropes.

Fortunately, Kurt himself did not express any objection to this arrangement.

"............." Kurt just stared quietly at the pill handed to him by Kreacher, remaining silent.

In fact, it’s not that he was unwilling to take the medicine obediently, but at this moment, his damn mental illness broke out again without any warning.

When he saw the pill that Kreacher handed over, he thought it was colorful and a little weird, as if it was a deadly poison.

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Seeing Kurt's silent face, Kreacher couldn't help but feel doubtful. After a moment, as if a flash of inspiration came to him, he seemed to understand something.

To be honest, Kreacher is indeed a very gentle person in daily life, and that kind of gentleness can make people feel like spring breeze.

However, all this has an important prerequisite - Kurt must be a child.

Kreacher's eyes suddenly widened, and he yelled at Kurt viciously: "Eat it! Eat it quickly! This is poison, I'm going to poison you to death!!!!" At this moment, he no longer cared about his image and demeanor, and was completely occupied by anxiety.

Kreacher had no time to care whether Kurt was having a mental breakdown or not, so much so that he mistook the special medicine in his hand for something else.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to make this guy swallow the medicine as soon as possible no matter what.

He no longer cared about what method to use or whether it would appear too rough or violent.

In a flash, Kreacher reached out his hand without hesitation, grabbed Kurt's mouth and forced it open.

Then, with lightning speed, he stuffed the tiny pill deep into Kurt's throat.

Then, without mercy, he thrust his fingers hard into Kurt's throat, not caring at all whether doing so would cause Kurt extreme discomfort or even pain.

But anyway, this method works very well. The feeling of a foreign object in his throat made Kurt swallow subconsciously, and he swallowed the pill.

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.............One hours later........................

The mysterious potion given by Lydia is truly magical!

Only one hour had passed, and Kurt, who had been in a state of madness and confusion, had actually begun to gradually recover to the level of mental state that a normal person should have.

Although some vague hallucinations still seemed to appear in front of his eyes from time to time, the situation was much better than before.

At least now Kurt can clearly realize that those strange scenes are just illusions in his mind, not real things. (=_=)

In this way, this sudden crisis was finally temporarily resolved.

All you have to do now is to sit quietly and wait patiently for the medicine to take full effect.

Once the drug had fully taken effect, Kreacher was able to boldly release Kurt, who was tied up tightly.

However, it will obviously take some time for this magical drug to take full effect.

Since he was free anyway, Kreacher decided to take advantage of this free time to chat with Kurt, so as to take this opportunity to learn more about the true thoughts and feelings of his friend who had just been pulled back from the brink of madness.

"Kreacher, how come you have the medicine I need here?" Kurt blinked his big eyes and looked at Kreacher who was standing beside him and about to untie him with a puzzled look on his face.

At this time, Kurt was sitting obediently in the chair. His hands were tightly tied with ropes, and his body seemed a little stiff, but his expression was very calm, and he didn't seem to be too worried about the situation.

Kreacher sighed helplessly, his hands moving non-stop, and he muttered in reply, "I asked Lydia for it. It's all because of you guys that you guys are always giving me trouble! Humph, I expected this day to come."

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At this point, Kreacher couldn't help but roll his eyes and complained inwardly.

That's right. In this mysterious manor, anyone who often leaves the manor to live outside will almost always encounter various troubles that require help.

And every time, the first thing they would think of is asking Kreacher for help.

Just like that guy Jose Badem, who usually looks quite stable, but is actually always rash and causing a lot of trouble;

And the little devil Kurt would get into some tricky situations from time to time, such as a sudden attack of mental illness and no medicine could be found;

Even the usually steady Jeffrey occasionally encounters some headaches.

Kreacher felt like he was almost turning into a babysitter specializing in taking care of these big, naughty kids, running around all day and worrying about everything!

But even so, every time he saw his friends' expectant and dependent eyes, he just couldn't bear to refuse...

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Kurt seemed to be completely oblivious to everything around him, and suddenly said half-jokingly:

"Hey, Kreacher, I suddenly feel that you are such a reliable person! How about this, our respected director, just be kind and take a poor, unwanted kid like me into the orphanage."

As soon as these words came out, Kreacher, who was already full of anger, instantly exploded, and his angry look was like a pissed off lion.

His eyes widened, veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared: "Do you have any shame? Go to hell!!!" As he roared, Kreacher was so angry that he was shaking all over. He rushed towards Kurt in one step and grabbed the other's neck with both hands.

However, perhaps because Kreacher had untied him in such a hurry, or perhaps because he had never expected Kurt to break free so easily, the ropes that had originally tightly bound Kurt's body were now broken as if they were made of paper with just a few movements.

However, facing Kreacher's sudden attack, Kurt not only did not show any intention of resistance, he even seemed exceptionally calm and composed.

It turned out that he knew very well in his heart that Kreacher was just playing a joke on him. He could tell the answer from his hands, which looked fierce but actually did not use any strength.

Not only that, Kurt was worried that Kreacher would accidentally fall to the ground because he was too excited, so he even reached out to support him to avoid any accidents.

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It stands to reason that two grown men who are on good terms with each other would often play around without restraint just because they are in the mood, and it is normal for them to fight for a while, right?

However, have we all accidentally overlooked a crucial link?

(You know, if one of them has a partner... the situation will be completely different...)

At this moment, a suppressed angry voice was heard: "Kreacher, what on earth are you two doing?"

“Hah!!!!” Two exclamations rang out at the same time, deafening.

Kreacher and Kurt looked towards the door like frightened birds.

Oh my, they had completely forgotten about this! Logically, there should have been another person who showed up at this moment.

Anyone who saw them like this would find it quite strange. It was as if they were doing something shameful...

In the blink of an eye, the two of them separated at lightning speed, as if an invisible barrier suddenly appeared between them.

"Ahem... Servi, why did you come so early today?" Kreacher's face was full of embarrassment. He coughed a few times to try to hide his embarrassment, and greeted Servi at the door with a wry smile.

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However, this time, something surprising happened - Servi, who always responded quickly to Kreacher's questions, fell silent for the first time.

His deep and sharp eyes were fixed on Kurt, as if he wanted to see through Kurt's appearance to the secrets hidden deep in his heart.

As time went by, the atmosphere became more and more solemn. Finally, after a long wait, Servi slowly spoke and broke the silence: "I didn't arrange any night performances today, so I came relatively early..."

At the same time, Kurt, who was being stared at so intently by Servi, felt a chill rising up his spine, making him shiver involuntarily.

His eyes, which had been relatively calm at first, began to flicker. He did not dare to look Servi in ​​the eye, and an inexplicable strong feeling of uneasiness and guilt welled up in his heart.

Although Kurt racked his brains and couldn't figure out why he felt guilty, this feeling was like an invisible hand that tightly grasped his heartstrings, making him unable to break free.

He couldn't help but think to himself: "What am I feeling guilty about? Did I really do something wrong? But I clearly didn't do anything!"

The more Kurt thought about it, the more confused he became. He even began to wonder if he had suddenly traveled into a novel and became one of those tragic characters who, even if ruthlessly killed by the author, would not arouse the slightest sympathy from readers, but would instead draw applause from everyone.

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But of course, it’s a good thing that Kurt doesn’t have the ability to read minds, otherwise he would probably be fighting with Servi now.

When Servi looked at Kurt, he thought:

[Oh, it's this boy. Oh, that's okay, he's ugly enough. Kreacher, you won't fall in love with him.]

Kurt: Nm!!!!!!!!!!!! (σ; *Д*)σ Death penalty!

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Anyway, I have taken medicine now, so it's no big deal. Although some flowing colors still float in front of my eyes from time to time, it is much better than just now.

"I'm leaving, Kreacher."

If you don't leave now, will you stay and be a light bulb?

"Are you sure?" Kreacher was still a little worried, mainly because Kurt was almost hit by a carriage last time, which really frightened him.

"Don't worry, I won't hit my head against a tree."

After saying that, Kurt slammed the door and left.