Crossing into Regulus

The atmosphere in the school the next day was at a fever pitch, with the corridors filled with people, mostly boys, making a last-ditch effort to find a dance partner.

The girls all laughed together and giggled.

Regulus, oh, not even Riel now, little Malfoy has given him a new name, Eleonora.

The name was on par with Regulus in terms of tongue-twisting.

But anyway, Regulus didn't use it himself, so he had no objection.

"You can have people call you Laura," added Malfoy the younger, who could see that Regulus hadn't remembered how to pronounce his new name at all.

"Okay." The little girl, Laura, has adapted to the length of her hair after a night, and is now talking with a quill pen that has chanted the petrification spell.

There is a long-lost feeling.

Young Malfoy stood in his bedroom, embarrassed like an impolite visitor, leaning over to avoid looking directly at Regulus.

Regulus tilted his head and looked at Malfoy from under his elbow, "Are you embarrassed?"

Little Malfoy blushed and raised his chin, "Gentlemen shouldn't watch ladies make up, it's too casual."

Regulus laughed, "You're a gentleman again."

Little Malfoy walked away with his face twisted, and came in again after a while holding a big box.

"what is this?"

"Your dress, my mother chose it impromptu." Malfoy put the box on the bed, and only the bed could fit the box.

He pulled off the ribbon and took off the lid, revealing a long black dress covered in white paper silk.

Regulus lost interest after taking a look, and turned to eat the brunch brought by the elf at the small round table.

Little Malfoy asked, "Will you wear this dress?"

Regulus puffed his cheeks, and turned his head to look at him in surprise, "Why do I feel that I am an idiot in your eyes?"

Little Malfoy raised his chin and lowered his eyes. This awkward movement made his facial expression a little stiff. "After all, we have to avoid certain possible situations."

"For example, when I was about to change the button, I found that I didn't know where to button it, and you had already avoided the door?"

"...Yes." Little Malfoy said awkwardly, facing the air.

"You really think too much, but this is very cute." Regulus commented with a smile.

Little Malfoy pursed his lips, turned around calmly and closed the lid.

Regulus saw Harry and Ron at the place where the dance party entered, but he didn't go there.

Because he only found out that Harry was a warrior at this time, and he had to go in with the first four, which was simply too eye-catching.As for Ron, if he rushed over and asked him to invite him at this moment, it would probably be more eye-catching than the warrior.

Uh……

Little Malfoy seemed to have expected this situation, with a smile on his haughty face, watching Regulus walk back to him with satisfaction.

"Malfoy actually plotted to deceive a child." Regulus said, taking his arm.

"Malfoy only associates with equals." Little Malfoy responded softly.

Regulus pouted.

"You will not be so conspicuous if you are with me, so don't think about it, you have to stay by my side tonight." Little Malfoy tilted his head and squinted at his female companion. He did it on purpose. Now Laura is short, Flesh, he felt much better.

"I don't think so." Regulus looked ahead and smiled slowly.

Little Malfoy hurriedly looked away, and then he froze for a moment.

"That's Hermione, hey, she finally cleaned herself up." Regulus let go of Malfoy and walked to Victor's female companion, one of the four warriors in front.

Hermione looked at the little loli in front of her with a little surprise.

Little Loli came up, hugged Hermione on tiptoe, and whispered, "Hermione is so beautiful."

Hermione blushed and hugged back, "Well, you too."

"It's me, Rael." Little Loli whispered in her ear.

Hermione froze.

Regulus let go of Hermione and stepped back, tilting his head and looking at her with a pure smile.

Hermione clenched her fists and didn't know how to respond. Of course it's good that Rael can come, but he is so hard to beat now.

Next to him, Victor had an expression of "This is your junior, hello". He couldn't tell which one was from which school.

Regulus perfectly demonstrated his social etiquette, and after the two greeted each other in a pretense manner, he retreated to Malfoy's side.

Hermione froze for a moment when she saw Regulus's position, and quickly glanced at Harry and Ron. The two didn't recognize Rael at all, but he couldn't recognize him at all when he was like that.

Without allowing Hermione to think about it, the door opened and the dance began.

Regulus came to the ball just to eat, and he had absolutely no interest in trying to dance.

In this respect, little Malfoy is really a very understanding and good boy, and the dress he begged his mother to choose was not suitable for dancing at all.

That's totally a kid's coat. . . .

So Laura and little Lolita sat on the seat the whole time and only ate and didn't speak.

Until he saw Harry and Ron coming out of the hall.

Regulus cast a wiretapping spell on Harry in his busy schedule.

Soon he heard what Harry heard, Severus talking to an unknown voice under his breath.

Sev has other friends?

Regulus became interested.

But immediately he understood that it was a conversation between Death Eaters.

Harry and Ron obviously understood too, because they held their breath for a moment, obviously eavesdropping.

Regulus tried to recall Igor.

Can not remember.

Speaking of which, recently it has become more and more difficult to look through the memories of my ex. It seems that the old books were not carefully preserved, and the contents are too rotten to see clearly.

Forget it, Igor is not important, just stay in school and watch Harry from today on.

Harry, who didn't know about Regulus' return to school, planned to go to Hodmeade to meet Sirius.

Regulus was unhappy, and the expression of his unhappiness was his decision not to appear in front of Harry again.He had been away for so long on a dangerous mission, and Harry didn't think about him at all, instead thinking about delivering food to Sirius.

He decided to just squat in the cellar of young Malfoy.

The things to do every day include eating, sleeping, sitting in meditation, oh, it should be called meditation, and adapting to the rules of this world bit by bit.

To be honest, I don’t feel as free as I used to. Even the discounted spells can’t be released as I like. I have to use the spells here to accompany them.

Taste, smell, etc., are sometimes ineffective and sometimes ineffective. In this way, the body is also switching back and forth between inside and outside the boundary.

It finally worked out.

One evening, of course, the sky could not be seen from the cellar, and Regulus counted it himself.

Little Malfoy returned to the room with a stern face and pursed lips, trying to calm his expression, "Potter has passed the second level."

Regulus opened his eyes and looked as if he had woken up from a deep sleep, "What?"

Little Malfoy repeated, "Potter passed the second stage of the Tournament."

Regulus rubbed his eyes, "Oh."

"'Oh'—that's it?" Malfoy also wanted to pretend it was nothing, but he couldn't help asking back.

"What? Are you happy for Harry? That's great. I've always hoped that you can resolve the inexplicable but deepening hatred between you." Regulus put on a sincere face.

Little Malfoy endured it without saying anything, and walked away with a snort.

During the third game, Regulus received a letter from Molly, saying that the relatives of the Warriors could go to watch the game and asked where he was.

Regulus wondered if he should tell her that he was at school now, but had never seen Harry.

It is estimated that it will be nagged for a whole year.

I don't want to write any more, just say that I am going out on a mission.

The Triwizard Tournament Regulus heard about the process from Malfoy, and it would not endanger Harry's life at all, it was just a normal and regular match.Compared with the situation of throwing the little Miaozi into the secret realm to kill each other in the previous life, it was extremely gentle.

He didn't even bother to watch the third game.

Until he was awakened from meditation.

Before he had time to tell where Harry was, or what was going on, or whether he had made a mistake in tempering himself, Regulus instantly smashed the rules, left the world, and forced the castle to lend him power, and went A Quarantine Charm was placed on Harry out of nowhere.

Refuse all spells to attach within three meters of Harry's body.

Almost instantly, a Killing Curse hit Regulus' Isolation Curse.

The high-ranking person who opened his eyes in the cellar found that all his previous efforts were in vain.

At this moment, he can't move at all, can't perceive the outside world at all, he doesn't even know where he will teleport if he stands up and takes two steps.

Except for the bond left on Harry in the early years.

It seems to be the only light in the dark world.

Also full of anxiety.

Regulus sighed as lightly as possible.

But Harry is fine.

Still worth it.

Oh, and one more worthwhile thing.

Next to that tie, there seemed to be a native who broke the rules.

That ambiguous and chaotic appearance... maybe we can find a breakthrough from him, but any strong fortress is afraid of being destroyed from within.

Regulus thought so.

Waves of panic came from Harry.

Regulus temporarily put aside his resentment towards the rules, and tried to talk to Harry.

But the next death curse struck.

Regulus blocked it again, and this time it was much more detailed. It was no longer a brutal isolation spell, but, uh, well, a small spell shield, enough to block the two behind the shield. boy.

Yes, there's another boy over there.

Regulus listened patiently to Harry's intermittent voice. The boy's name was Cedric, and he was the representative of Hogwarts in the Tournament.

He is a good man.

Harry repeated this over and over.

Regulus comforted him gently, trying to ask about Harry's current situation.

Suppressing the sob in his throat, Harry said, "Rael, where are you? Can you take Cedric? They call him in the way...they're going to kill him..."

Regulus said tirelessly, "Don't worry, stay awake, I will protect you, don't let Cedric get too far away from you. How are you now? Who are they? Did they do anything to you?"

"No, nothing, I, I'm fine..."

"Harry, I can feel it, you have to tell the truth, I can't move, you have to tell me the real situation, what happened?" Despite asking like this, Regulus had slowly figured out the general outline.

The one who could really hurt Harry and make him aware, of course, was Voldemort.

And now, a vortex of rules was forming around Harry, and the local who dared to touch the rules was probably Voldemort who was looking for resurrection.

So, what's happening now is that Voldemort is being resurrected.

In other words, he has been resurrected.

"I'm tied up, and so is Cedric, he's about, like twenty feet away from me, he's wounded, it's Wormtail's comatose... oh, what's that?! Rael, in that cauldron A person grows out..." Harry's inner voice trembled.

Regulus continued to reassure Harry, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm letting go, and it will be beneficial to give way to the opponent properly, leave that person alone, of course, I guess it's Voldemort, don't worry, continue to talk about your current situation "He didn't say that the purpose of releasing the water was to prevent the other party from using the Death Curse on Harry all the time, what if he didn't stop any of them in time?

But then Harry said nothing.

Regulus could feel Harry's choking shudder.

Anger blew past Regulus, and a violent wind was born in the disordered space.

The other party, 90.00% Voldemort, cast the Unforgivable Curse on Harry.

"Harry!" Regulus said, the voice was so strong that it echoed, rumbling like thunder in the valley, "tell me about your situation!"

But Harry couldn't stand Regulus' voice at all, and there was no response for a long time.

Only then did Regulus remember to restrain his anger. Wasn't his voice just torture to Harry?He was so remorseful that he put a blessing spell on Harry's soul.

"...I'm fine, Rael." Harry said quietly.

"Harry, what's the situation now?" Regulus closed his eyes and suppressed his emotions.

"Voldemort wants me to duel him, and I will," said Harry weakly and calmly.

Regulus opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, "You have to find a way to escape." What does it feel like, my family has just grown up?It would be too scary to grow up at such a time.

"I will, and I'll take Cedric with me," Harry continued quietly.

Regulus sighed, "I can't help you much, I'm trapped in a place now, I can't find you, and I can't inform other people, the spell can only be used on you, not against Voldemort , Do you understand? It means that if you want to fight him or protect Cedric, you have to rely on yourself, do you know what this means?"

"I understand, Rael." Harry's voice changed from calm to calm now.

"...Okay, Harry." Regulus said these words slowly, it only took a few seconds for him to speak, but in this disorderly place, it seemed endless, countless Harry's faces Flashed before his eyes, smiling, angry, juvenile, young, and even infant.

Regulus clenched his fists tightly, he just realized how he felt just now, it seemed like heartache.

He had promised Harry that he would watch him die.

He agreed.