Dementors of the Blakes

In fact, there are other reasons for my reluctance to trust Mr. White completely.

Although I am not a very careful person, I am not too dull to be hopeless. I once called Mr. White a Muggle, and cast a spell in front of him that night when I misunderstood him as sleepwalking, but he never Never asked.

I wondered in my heart whether he was a Squib. Squibs living in the Muggle world are actually very common, and they are all as withdrawn as he is. However, I have observed for a long time, but I still can't get the answer.

I'm not a very patient person, and I prefer to go straight, but the years have worn away some of the impulsiveness and edges of my youth, because I can feel that Mr. White has no real hatred for me, so I am happy to keep going. Get close to him and see how he reacts.

Well, if verbal violence is considered a response, it is much more harmonious than physical violence.

I will never admit that I actually enjoy it when I face Mr. White's sarcasm all day long. You must know that I used to hate this tone the most, but people will always change. Maybe one day, the feeling of disgust will also change. It will be worth remembering.

However, there will eventually be a showdown.

Well, Christmas is here this year.

I think this is the time for me to wait, so I went back to Diagon Alley and bought a potion package for burn treatment. This is indeed a Christmas gift, but it is also a temptation.

On Christmas Eve, I forcibly pulled him out of the room, and faced the hall that I had decorated so beautifully, I said that Christmas Eve could not pass, these decorations were not there when he entered the room, yes, I arranged them with a magic wand , but he still didn't ask me.

He just told me that he hadn't spent Christmas since he left home.

I was a little depressed at first, because it was basically confirmed that Mr. White really had a problem, but after what he said, the anger in my heart calmed down all of a sudden.

The reason why I have been able to ignore his small problems is because Mr. White really has no magic power fluctuations, which does not pose a threat to me, but on the contrary, I am more sure about my squib theory.

I think that what he said about the past may not be all lies. He was indeed abandoned by his family, a pure-blood family, so he hid in a Muggle territory as a Muggle, so he was withdrawn.

But why would he wear a bandage dress?

I couldn't figure it out. Of course, I still put the potion under the Christmas tree as a Christmas present. I'll wait for his response tomorrow morning.

He responded quickly, he came to me and returned the item, he said, he didn't need this.

I looked at him: "You know what this is."

Then, I raised my wand, approached him, pointed at his forehead, and pushed him against the wall: "You know what I am, don't you? Rael White."

Actually, I'm just playing tricks, he knows what it is and says it doesn't need to be lying, that is, the secret he's hiding with the bandages isn't burns at all.

I was impulsive, I wanted to untie his bandages, I wanted to know his secrets, in fact, I wanted to know what he was like, I really can't wait until that day if I don't pretend to be fierce, He would never take the initiative to untie it for me to see, so... I decided to use my brain.

I put on a very angry look, suppressed him, tore off his shirt, and touched his chest.

Uh, the reason why I didn't touch my face was because I was afraid that he would bite me...

I didn't want to be rude enough to tear the bandages apart or tear them apart, so I rubbed my hands trying to find the end of the bandages, but, after a few tries, I couldn't find it, and instead felt that there was something wrong.

Something seemed to be missing from Rael White's chest, but he couldn't tell for a while.

So, I couldn't help touching a few more, wishing to tear off the bandage immediately to see what happened, and regardless of whether it was rough, I moved the wand facing Mr. White's forehead, just wanting to have a precise split.

But before I could do anything, I heard an extremely cold voice: "I remember I warned you, don't touch me."

I was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly a huge impact came from below. I felt like I was bombed instantly. I was blown out and knocked down the railing of the corridor on the second floor, and then the railing couldn't bear the force and broke. When it opened, I fell directly to the second floor.

I was really careless, I was so close but I didn't have any precautions.

It never occurred to me that this guy wanted my life as soon as he made a move!

But I... obviously he has so many doubts, obviously he is so suspicious, but I ignore why, living with him for so long, I don't really want to shoot him.

I, Sirius Black, am not a person full of kindness. If it weren't for the emptiness of my life and my spiritual confusion, I would never have allowed a person of unknown origin to be with me for so long.

This is the second time in my life that someone has betrayed their trust.

The first time was unbearable, but this time... I was so depressed to death.

His strength is not what humans should have at all, he... is definitely not just a squib.

I fell heavily to the ground. If it wasn't for throwing a few spells to myself in mid-air, I would be half disabled if I didn't die. The physique of a wizard... is actually not too strong.

I was so angry that I propped myself up and held up my wand, facing the direction of the fall, it was torn apart. The poor corridor was not only broken by the railing, but completely collapsed. Mr. White jumped easily, and a roll landed on my body A few steps in front of me, I pointed at him: "Break into pieces!"

He didn't have time to dodge for a while, the spell concentrated on him, but it didn't produce the expected effect, it just made his footsteps froze slightly, and then, the bandages on his body began to break and fell apart bit by bit.

I really didn't expect... to see the real him in this form.

But what I didn't expect was that, in order to prevent me from seeing his face, he made a sudden charge. Before the bandages were all scattered, he jumped in front of me, then hugged me, and put his chin on my face. on my shoulders.

I suddenly felt bad, the wand was stuck in the place of his heart, without thinking about it, it was just a "faint to the end".

He didn't fall to the ground at all, but instead bit my neck. I can't imagine how human teeth can become so sharp in an instant, piercing into it all at once, almost piercing the bone.

He bit me, my wand was still on his heart, I felt something shoot into me along his teeth, and then my consciousness gradually blurred.

...this is really a poisonous little monster.

I couldn't take it any longer, let go of my wand, and fell limp on top of him. Only then did I realize what was missing from his chest.

He has no heartbeat.

I almost thought that I was going to say goodbye to the world this time and went to see Merlin. Who would have thought that there would be a time when consciousness would gradually recover.

In the dimness, I felt someone laying on my body, the cool touch, the neck was itchy, something soft was licking the wound on my neck, and then sucking gently.

Rael... White...

I don't know what this person means at all. He kissed my wound, which made my body boil strangely. The unknown liquid that was mixed in my body was re-distilled and gathered. The pain made me tremble, and I couldn't help it. cried out.

He didn't let go because of my awakening and screaming, but he sucked harder, and something strange was sucked out of his body bit by bit from the wound. I was tortured by the severe pain so that my eyes turned white and arched body, almost want to die.

He didn't let go of his mouth until the things that seemed to flow into my body when he bit me were all cleaned up. My focus was blurred, and I couldn't see how he raised his body clearly, so I fell into a coma again. middle.

He is definitely torturing me on purpose, absolutely! ! !

When my consciousness turned around again, I vaguely heard the voice of Rael White.

I wasn't awake enough to open my eyes, and the words were indistinct.

"Don't tease me anymore, I really don't want to beat him to death, and then make him my kind."

...is there anyone else here?Who is he talking to?

"I... I was just scared by him. I pushed it lightly, really lightly! Just pushed it!! Who made him so light?"

nonsense! ! !You are not pushing lightly, you are clearly trying to push people to death! ! !

"This guy is really useless. Didn't he go through two wars? How could he be defeated by me who can't use magic..."

If it wasn't for you sneak attacking me, would I be able to do this?Would I be like this if you weren't so weird and seem to be resistant to spells?If it wasn't for you biting me and poisoning me, would I be like this?How can I be so unlucky, I...

"Grandfather, tell me, will Sirius bear a grudge against me?"

Will do!I can tell you straight away and rightly that I absolutely will! ! =dish=convex——

I—— Sirius Black, let down my vigilance because of my ego and carelessness, and was completely brought down by an unknown creature. If those acquaintances in the magic world knew about it, I would definitely be ridiculed for the rest of my life... I still don’t want to wake up be happier...