Dementors of the Blakes

The portrait in the secret room didn’t seem to intend to say anything to me, and this place also made me feel stressed. I almost figured out the whole story, and I wanted to leave, and walked along the aisle between the bookshelves into the other door opposite , this time, it is finally connected to the stairs.

Going up again, I walked around two floors of stairs before I was able to walk out through the secret door. After a closer look, the scene outside the door was actually Regulus' bedroom. I immediately understood that this was indeed the villa below. basement.

Regulus also walked out behind me, he closed the secret room again, ignored me, but went to the bedside table on his own, and took out a roll of gauze again.

"I'm going out in a while." He took off his shirt straight away, then stood up and took off the rest, and was about to wrap the bandage around himself, "...Do you want to go together or stay at home? "

"Where are you going, Big Sun?"

Strong sunlight leaked in through the gaps in the curtains in the room. I frowned. Although he was blocked by bandages and could hold an umbrella, the physique of the corpse was not suitable for exposure to sunlight. I looked at him with some disapproval. .

"I'm going to sell things in the nearby city center." He said while winding the bandages. It seemed inconvenient to do it alone. I walked up and took his roll of bandages.

"Let me do it." I asked him to stand up, then squatted down to help him wrap.

Looking at it from a close distance, the complexion of that infernal corpse is even more weird and frightening, revealing a kind of dead air, and he looks particularly thin, not at all the healthy look he remembered.

He tied him up to the waist in one breath, then stood up and continued to circle, he raised his hands actively, as if this kind of intimate movement is such a habit, suddenly thought that when he was very young, he hadn't learned to walk, even though I was older than him One year old, but already clamoring to learn how to help my younger brother change clothes.

When I grow up a little, I like to drag him to take a bath together. He always frowns reluctantly and mutters that he hates getting water everywhere in the bath. I always have better energy than him at night. Noticing that everyone was not paying attention, he sneaked into his younger brother's room and insisted on squeezing into his quilt. The timid brother would be afraid to sleep alone, but in fact, the main reason was that Mrs. Black would not squeeze into the quilt with the child. Makes me feel very boring.

And then...it doesn't seem to be.

When I was nearly 8 years old, I became particularly rebellious, and I began to dislike all kinds of things about the Black family. I once wanted to "get rid of the sea of ​​suffering" with my younger brother, but gradually discovered that this younger brother is not on my side at all. Next to him, he is a good boy, so I naturally look down on such a rebellious person, and gradually become unfamiliar with him.

Until he entered Hogwarts, and then belonged to two incompatible colleges. In the end, he became a Death Eater, and I joined the Order of the Phoenix, which almost became a life-and-death relationship.

Probably when I get older, it is easy to recall the past, and it is easy to become a little sentimental. I feel sad for a moment, I put down the half-wrapped bandage, and stretched out my arms to hug him.

I hugged him tightly and patted him on the back like a brother, always feeling that everything was in vain.

But unfortunately... Regulus didn't think so.

He became stiff in an instant, and then remained silent for a long time before hesitatingly said: "...Although you like me like this, you can't be hungry. Yin corpses are poisonous. I'm afraid that if you cross the line, you will accidentally be poisoned." die."

...what is...a cross-border? !

I suddenly became stiffer than him, and I realized dully in my mind that the infernal corpse is extremely poisonous in the body, if it is not exposed to saliva or blood, how can I be poisoned to death! ! !

I pushed him away, then gritted my teeth and couldn't speak.

Regulus Black! ! !I don't want to flirt with you anymore! ! !

Since then, I have lived a life of eating and waiting to die.

Moreover, since there is no need to hide the existence of Kreacher from me, the family can live a comfortable life with house-elves waiting for it. It is so relaxing to avoid the electronic killer of that fellow Regulus, and to avoid personal pondering. .

Uh, although Kreacher still has problems with me, he likes to make trouble for me by muttering at every turn, but at least he obeys Regulus and will not do anything too extreme, and he is not as aggressive as before. Nervous.

And Regulus, although he still cares more about my partner, but considering the vows between us, he won't be too tight after all. He probably didn't think that if possible, I would like to stay here all the time When I grow old, I don't look for any wife. I don't seem to have much yearning for a stranger.

However, facing this clingy bitch called Sith all day long, after I finally understood the meaning of that pet’s name, I became extremely depressed, but who would have thought that the dog’s status in the family is more important than me High... there is nothing I can do.

In addition, life can be regarded as nourishing and nourishing, and the burned villa has long been forgotten by us.

I thought I would just go on like this forever, but an accident broke the peace here.

We met an incredible old friend.

In fact, this man fell from the sky.

More specifically, it fell from the ceiling and barely hit my head.

I was sitting on the sofa at that time, and the position I fell was really good. Whether I fell off my body or on the sofa, I would not be the one who suffered.

Talking about time and time, I escaped this sudden "attack", and looked at the humanoid object lying on the sofa in shock, lying there on its back, I couldn't see his face, only a messy head. Black hair, and clothes that I feel are very familiar, but I can't remember at the moment.

He looked at Regulus, then at this sudden man, a wizard, yes, because there was still a wand in the hand hanging there.

I noticed this wand almost together with Regulus, I was startled, I knew who it was, and I raised my wand and cast a spell at this person.

However, my spell was blocked by Regulus rushing over.

Angry in my heart, I think he knows who it is, because we all know this person, this person once made me hate so much, there is a reason to cast a curse on him, Regulus dared to take the curse with his body , even with the high magic resistance of the corpse, but not everything can resist it!Recklessly!

I stared at him fiercely, and he stared back at me coldly, and finally, we seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.

Lowering his arms slightly, he slowly turned to his side, put his hand on the man's shoulder, and turned him over.

He was in a coma, his crazy and indifferent eyes were darkened under the lids, but both of us could recognize his face.

Yes, Bellatrix, the one who was supposed to fall behind the curtain and disappear into this world during the Ministry battle.

Should be dead.

Holding his wand firmly, he ordered Regulus to get out of the way.

"What are you going to do?" He refused, but asked calmly.

"This man is crazy, and if he's not dead, he should be in Azkaban forever." I almost growled, "He's a Death Eater!"

"I'm a Death Eater too." Regulus still refused, and he actually wanted to protect him, "Why didn't you arrest me?"

"You betrayed the Dark Lord!" Otherwise, how can we compare.

"Then if not, am I going to die?" Regulus narrowed his eyes, "My crime, the only way to get caught is this ending, the dementor's kiss."

"Regulus, be sober, you can't protect her just because she is a cousin! Do you know how many people she killed? It's too dangerous."

"Actually, I killed quite a few people when I was a Death Eater."

He spoke slowly, I glared at him angrily, and finally... retreated.

To be honest, the appearance of Bella really confused my brain. How could a person who had been dead for almost 10 years suddenly appear?It still looks the same as it was before it fell into the curtain 10 years ago. Could it be...the ceiling of Regulus' house is also responsible for connecting the unknown time and space?

I thought it would be best to hand him over directly to the Ministry of Magic, but Regulus wouldn't.

I thought, I should convince him, no, I must convince him.

But before that... I sigh, I can only wait for Bella to wake up.

I proposed to use the chain of the alchemy product in Regulus' basement to lock the person, because the confinement spell is not very safe. As soon as I finished my proposal, I immediately glared at Regulus. He has used that thing to lock him. Me, if he dares to lock Bella, I will never end with him.

Fortunately, this time he nodded in agreement.

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—— Sirius Black, I haven't lived a life of reluctance to leave for a long time, but I was disturbed by this person who descended from here. People... It's people again, Regulus asked to find someone, and I will fall if I don't look for people , I have to say, I really hate people.