Dementors of the Blakes

I don't want him to be serious at all. In fact, Regulus is scary when he is serious.

I swallowed, and had to put on a flattering expression, trying to turn around his absurd idea, but he would definitely ignore me if he clearly opposed it, so I decided to change a route.

I said to him, "Are you crazy? Go to the wizarding world like you are now? Are you not afraid of being arrested and doing research? My nemesis brother."

You know, the drama of resurrection from the dead is Voldemort's forte. Regulus is also a former Death Eater. Other than the influence of the savior...the fact that Regulus Black was dead was the key to his ability to restore his reputation so easily.

For the dead, there will always be a little more casual tolerance.

But what if he returns to the wizarding world as an Inferi?Oh, he's sure to be in big trouble.

So, after knowing his identity, I can understand his helplessness in living in the Muggle world. Even now, I plan to use "his safety" as the starting point to dispel his series of "wonderful ideas" .

I have to say, living with him, I seem to be becoming more and more bad-witted.

And the facts also tell me that this effect is much more useful than yelling and threatening to die...

Regulus looked stunned for a moment, and then his eyes locked on my face: "Are you afraid that I will get into trouble?"

I nodded, nodding crazily, hoping he could understand my "good intentions".

"But in fact, don't you really think that after I left the cave, I haven't returned to the magic world?"

...Indeed, he will definitely go back to the wizarding world to find out the situation, and he will definitely go back to the Black House to find out. I remember that when he died, Voldemort had not yet fallen, and the Black House couldn’t get the Dark Lord because of me. Trust, but after all, it is a pure-blood family, and it still maintains the last, crumbling glory.

And at that time, Mrs. Black, our mother, did not change from a haughty dame to a portrait of madness.

When I think of this, I think of the current Black family, and for no reason, I feel a little guilty.

I looked at him and said evasively: "You... have you gone back and looked at it?"

"What do you think? Huh?" Regulus looked at me expressionlessly, "It's a dilapidated house that looks like a deserted house, well, I know you can't control these things when you are in prison."

Oh, yes, what a cute little brother, he even figured out the reason for me!

"But what happened afterwards? Ha, the old house of the Black family has become the stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix, Sirius, although there are no living people in that house, but believe me, at that time, all the portraits would rather you die in prison .”

I didn't want to discuss this with him. Our philosophy and views are fundamentally different, so I asked him: "What about you? Would you rather I die in prison too?"

I also planned to have some sensational dialogue with my younger brother, but he directly looked down on me with his eyes, and then completely ignored my words.

"During the days when I left the cave, I desperately wanted to return to the magic world, to know the situation at that time, and to know what I missed in those years. However, I have not yet adapted to the physical characteristics of the corpse. With nothing but myself, I'm almost struggling."

I listened carefully, I was already very curious about his various experiences over the years.

"Later, it took a lot of effort to re-enter the magic world, only to find that the Black family was worthless, and the mother who was still alive back then died..."

Hearing this, I felt depressed, and quickly put on a serious expression. I was afraid that the other party would be too excited and use his corpse claws to hit me for a while. No one knows better than me that the family is under this younger brother. position in mind.

But obviously, my expression doesn't seem to be in place...

"Sirius, what's your expression?" Regulus frowned in disgust. He stopped the conversation, and then looked me up and down.

So, I'm even more nervous...

"No...it's nothing, you continue." I stammered.

Regulus gave me a blank look, he didn't seem to be as angry and resentful as I imagined, he just told me calmly: "At that time, I actually wanted to revive the Black family, but before the war, the old house was the Order of the Phoenix. I was still a deceased Death Eater at that time, and I really didn't dare to be found, even if I contacted Kreacher later, it was all a small secret move."

"Kreacher?!" I froze for a moment, then realized something, "That house elf...you, it's not dead yet, right? He's here with you? Oh, that guy has always only listened to you! "

"Yes, he is the 'resigned nanny' I mentioned last time." Regulus smiled grimly. "In fact, when I found it, he was planning to betray you to Voldemort."

"You stopped him!" I suddenly had an epiphany, and then I said, "Then you let it imply that Harry found the truth about the locket, and help you clear your name!"

"Yes, because at that time, I hadn't given up on the idea of ​​returning under the name of Blake."

But... now you gave up and settled in Muggleland after the war instead?He even abandoned Black's old house, just to hide his existence.

Why is that?

I couldn't help asking him: "So... what happened after the war?"

He didn't speak immediately, but just took a deep look at me, and was silent for a while: "After the war, I gradually faced a reality. I was like a walking corpse, a ghost... that's impossible. To revitalize the family, I can't even breed an heir, and the Black family is qualified... only you, but you can't possibly be willing to reproduce that family you hate, isn't it, Sirius."

... I fell silent.

Yes, what he said was right, if he came to me and asked me to revive Black, I...would never agree.

"I'm tired of arguing with you, and I don't expect you anymore. Our views are completely different. I finally realize that my efforts will be in vain, because I have been dead for many years. If a There is no living person in the family who misses it, and perhaps ending with the dead is the best ending."

I can no longer say a word.

In fact, I didn't catch what he said after that at all.

There is only one sentence in my mind, he said, he has been dead for many years.

He was right.

When I came back to my senses, Regulus had already left here unknowingly.

I was a little confused, and after finally pulling myself together, I realized that there was still a very important question that I hadn't asked him.

What the hell is that... the dementors of Azkaban?He didn't say anything!

Although, what he said today is enough, he seems to really let go, and he can tell me so calmly, probably he didn't even think that I would suddenly choose this small town where he lives to make a final decision, and then Let's meet again like this.

I was a little depressed. He originally planned to hide it from me for the rest of his life, and then never see me again.

Why is he so cruel?

After all, I'm still his elder brother. Although I'm not competent enough, and although I was once at odds with each other, so many years have passed.

The next time we meet, I must take the initiative to tell him that I am really happy to see him again, whether he is human or not, this is the most gratifying moment I have seen in so many years.

Well, it would be more perfect if he didn't lock me up.

We can sit down and talk about more stuff.

But soon, I intend to retract the foreword.

Regulus is here, but he still has a stack of books in his hand.

He lit a lamp, then carefully opened one of the books in front of me, and told me with a serious face: "Siris, this is the information on all unmarried pure-blood women in the wizarding world. It’s rare, take a closer look to see if there’s anyone in your eye.”

... Dare this guy hasn't forgotten this ridiculous idea.

I felt like crying without tears, and even the questions I wanted to ask were instantly forgotten.

"Hey, didn't you give up revitalizing the family? Why are you still obsessed with the heir! Just let me go..."

"Whether the family is revitalized and whether it will be extinct are two different things!" Regulus stared at me fiercely, "If you don't solve this problem, don't even think about going out!"

...You still plan to let me complete the whole process of making an offspring here? !

Regulus, can you exaggerate more! ! !

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I—— Sirius Black, in a gloomy basement, gradually learned about my younger brother's past. Just as I was about to brew a brotherhood, I was defeated by Regulus's persistence in finding his sister-in-law. I bet he must Putting all my energy into revitalizing Blake on this...