Crossing into Regulus

It wasn't until Severus left that Regulus remembered that he didn't know how to find him, and that was fine after being frustrated for a while.It was also good to be called over by little Harry once in a while.

And after knowing that someone was watching him secretly, Regulus began to refine his body consciously. He told Harry that he was going to sleep, and that the elves' hibernation period was coming. This process may take several years, so don't worry, but if Harry Leigh called him, and he would still show up.

Regulus, the conscience of heaven and earth, felt that when he said this, he meant that it was okay for Harry to call him as usual, he was just telling the little boy his current situation.But Harry was obviously too sensitive and kind. When Regulus woke up, it was Harry's 11th birthday.

Woke up by the helplessness and surprise in Harry's heart.

It has to be said that upon waking up, he felt the immature feelings that he wanted to call you but resolutely held back, and seeing the empty and chaotic Dursleys' house next to him, Regulus was definitely not in the mood. Good luck.

He randomly picked up a letter and opened it to read.

Admission letter to Hogwarts.

Regulus was startled, what a long dream it was.Harry is 11 years old.

But what's going on with this messy situation?

Regulus slowly established Harry's position, he was a little bit dumbfounded, Dursley really had the ability to move, and he ran so far away.

But so what?

Regulus looked at the sky, but there were not a single star, so he put on his coat and went out.

Take a step and disappear.

The next step is to land in front of the stone house.

The wind was strong, and Regulus was drenched in an instant.

He listened carefully to the movement in the room, and everyone fell asleep.He reached out to push the door open, caught it before it fell to the floor, and stepped inside before closing the door.

Harry slept in a pile of old robes, curled up like a puppy.

Regulus sighed.

Bypassing the snoring Hagrid, he hesitated for a moment, sat down next to Harry, and stroked his head, it grew so fast, the little bean sprouts turned into bean sprouts.

"I'm awake." Regulus said silently with a smile, his figure slowly disappeared in the morning light that gradually came in.

It is still very novel to go to Diagon Alley with Hagrid and Harry, but the feeling of looking through the memory is quite different from looking at the real thing.Regulus followed Harry closely all the way, he had never been a good shopper, and it would be a big joke to lose Harry here.

Regulus felt as if he was seen, or smelled, or felt when he went to the goblin bank, and he took two steps back wisely, and the goblin at the door finally stopped staring at the air behind Harry.

Regulus shrugged and sat down on the stone steps outside Gringotts to wait.

The daylight was fine, Regulus nodded his head with his chin resting, and the buzzing crowd around him made him almost fall asleep.In fact, he didn't like this kind of scene. It wasn't because he was forced to do research all day long before squatting in the pile of books. He just didn't like places with many people.

But thinking about how he left Harry behind for so many years, I think it's better to bear it.

After finally waiting for Harry and Hagrid to come out, Regulus walked slowly behind Harry with blank eyes.Chances are Hagrid went off for a drink, leaving Harry to shop for uniforms.Regulus was a little happier, watching Harry stand up on the stool, and just about to reveal himself, the little boy next to him spoke up.

I have to say that the conversation was a bit of a failure.

Regulus stopped the thought of appearing, and watched the two bean sprouts chatting while holding back a smile.

Harry had never met anyone like this little boy, he had only been violently chased by Dudley, and he could only be silently angry at such arrogant words.

Regulus watched with a smile, his Harry was so cute.

But this proud little white hair is also very cute, why didn't he remember that Hogwarts first-year students would be so cute.

Having seen enough, Regulus bent down and whispered in Harry's ear, "Harry."

Harry froze, then looked around.

The boy next to him frowned and looked at him, "I said, what are you looking for?"

Harry ignored him, because Regulus spoke again, "I'm next to you, don't look for it, I'll follow you."

"Really? Leyle, is that you?" The final sound trembled imperceptibly.

Regulus realized that something was wrong, he quickly held Harry's hand, "I'm here, I woke up yesterday, I've been by your side all the time, don't cry, that boy is going to laugh at you." In fact , the little boy was looking at Harry like a monster.

Because Harry was about to cry, and laughed at the same time, he turned his head and smiled at the little white fur, and jumped off the stool vigorously.

"Hagrid bought ice cream." Harry ran out, dragging the invisible Regulus.

"Oh, you can secretly give me something to eat later."

"Yeah." Harry nodded vigorously.

The following shopping trip was an eye-opener for both Harry and Regulus. Harry liked all kinds of stationery that would change color. Regulus was very curious about textbooks. He knew——read the memory of his predecessor ——The educational philosophy of this place, but it is the first time that I have seen all kinds of enlightenment or advanced professional spells being sold in bookstores in a grand manner.

He silently wrote down the location of Lihen Bookstore.

Then I heard Hagrid say he was going to buy Harry a birthday present.

Regulus didn't feel much for the word, it was Harry's reaction that caught his attention.The little guy blushed, and was a bit dazed, then immediately declined.

For Harry, birthday presents should be very important things.

Regulus looked at Harry, who was staring at the snow-white owl with twinkling eyes, and then heard something even more unpleasant, Hagrid said.

"—the Dursleys don't give you presents."

Regulus stopped where he was, watching Harry and Hagrid enter Ollivander's wand shop.

So I'm actually the same guy as Dursley?

Regulus was very frustrated.

Now there was only the wand left to buy, and Regulus couldn't think of anything to buy for Harry at the moment, and besides, as a living idiot who lived on nothing, he didn't really have much money.

Instead, he could go to Blake's house... Forget it, let the lady live in peace. Since he doesn't want to be someone's son, he has no reason to ask someone for money.

There is no money, and this is the first time to give Harry a birthday present.

Regulus was helpless.

In confusion, Harry came out with Hagrid with a new wand. He looked around, but of course he couldn't see anything, and then he called softly, "Rael?"

"I'm here." Regulus replied promptly.

"Why didn't you go in, I called you just now."

"It's been a long time since I was basking outside in the sun." Regulus made a nonsense.

Alas, Harry is richer than him.

Maybe he can go back and try making cakes again.

For the next month, Regulus really buried himself at home and made cakes every day. Fortunately, he covered the house with a heavy dust bag in advance, so that all the movement and smell in the house could not escape.

Of course, he was about to choke to death.

Then this matter was exposed quickly and without technical content after Regulus was summoned by Harry.

When Regulus came to his senses, he was standing in Harry's room with a bowl of whipped egg whites in his hand, smelling of custard and paste all over his body.Contradictory and fascinating.

Harry stared wide-eyed at Regulus who condescended to come down to the kitchen, and most of his anxious, depressed and flustered mood flew away.

"Rael, what are you doing?"

Hedwig next to him showed disgust in his big eyes, and fluttered his wings and flew out of the window.

"Uh," Regulus blinked, and then gave up instantly. What kind of birthday gift are you making? How long has it been? He gave up on himself, "I wanted to make you a birthday cake. Gifts, but it has never been successful, it seems that I don't have the touch, but I don't have money, so I can't buy you a gift, Harry, I'm different from Dursley, I love you."

Harry stared blankly at Regulus.

Still annoyed, Regulus didn't notice that Harry's face was slowly turning red.

Harry tried to suppress his emotions, cleared his throat, and said, "Yes, I know, I love you too."

"Ah, you know, that would be great." Regulus put down the bowl and sat down on Harry's bed, "Then what did you ask me to do?"

Harry hurriedly followed Regulus's so natural attitude, and said, "Have you met my parents?"

Regulus blinked, recalling while sorting out what he was about to say, "I've seen it, it shouldn't be counted as having seen it, I came to you because you only had one person left, and there was chaos at that time, I, um , only vaguely saw something."

"Did my parents really be killed by Voldemort? Wasn't it a car accident?" Harry's voice tightened a little, watching Rael nod when the first option was asked, and then he felt that he had a lot of questions stuck Throat, but suddenly can't ask a single question.

Regulus beckoned, asked Harry to sit beside him, and then rubbed his hair, "Don't think too much, your parents love you, if it weren't for their strong love, I wouldn't be able to settle down with you Contract, to a certain extent, I was called by them to take over their care of you." Although I am not very competent, although this is my nonsense.

But your parents really love you very much.

Thinking of this, Regulus had a flash of inspiration.

What he was missing was what had always drawn him to stay with Harry.

It was this.

Harry looked at Regulus with burning eyes, "But you sleep most of the time."

"Uh, this, yes, well, I'm sorry." Regulus put his forehead in pretended pain, and then Harry threw himself into his arms.

The little boy said in a low voice, "Rael, you will always be by my side."

"of course."

A few days after he made his promise, Regulus followed Harry invisibly to King's Cross station. After being abandoned by the Dursleys, the two stood helplessly between nine and ten with a pile of luggage.

Platform nine and three-quarters.

where?

Harry was used to talking into the air when there were people around, so he asked in a low voice, "Rael, don't you know that too? Didn't you graduate from Hogwarts?"

Regulus tried hard to find his memory, "I forgot, how many years have passed."

Then he was rescued by a fat red-haired woman who brought a large group of children to school.

The woman kindly asked Harry if he didn't know how to get there. Harry glanced at her son's luggage, felt Rael's hand on his back, nodded, and said shyly, " Yes, ma'am."

"Don't be nervous, Ron is also going to school for the first time, you follow him." The fat woman's upper and lower eyelids were squeezed together with a smile, and she smelled very good, just like what Harry smelled before The mixture of custard and paste smell on Leel is so warm, but she obviously doesn't smell of paste, but there is air-dried bacon in it.

Harry and Ron rushed into nine and three quarters.

The majestic old-fashioned locomotive appeared in front of Harry with a thick white mist, and he heard Rael behind him let out a soft exclamation.

Harry secretly smiled, Rael was just as stupid as he was and had never seen the world, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

But at last the time of parting came.

While pushing the luggage to find an empty compartment, Harry said to Rael, "Parents don't seem to be able to get on the train."

"Yes."

"So we have to say goodbye." Harry stopped at the door of a carriage and silently dragged the box into the carriage. Regulus kicked his foot to help Harry pass a hurdle.

"I will write to you every week," Regulus repeated what other parents said to their children just now, "you will too?"

"Ah."

When Harry sat down and turned his face out of the window trying to find the invisible figure, Regulus suddenly felt a little emotional.

It's the first time I've been away for such a long time.

Regulus was already worried that he would sneak into the school.