[HP] Five Poisons

After finally lying on the bed, hugging the quilt and not sleeping for a while, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Chi Mo didn't even open his eyes, and shrank directly into the bed, nestled in the warmth, emphasizing muffledly, "I want to sleep."

After waiting for a while, Chi Mo, who heard neither the door closing nor the answer, raised one eyelid strangely, wanting to see what Regulus was doing, his eyes wandered around, but he didn't see anyone.

Chi Mo opened his eyes, looked at the open door, and stretched his neck in wonder, where is he?

"Little master..." The house elf, who was in the blind spot of Chi Mo's sight because of the limitation of height, leaned to the bed weakly, with a pair of big wet eyes ready to cry.

"..."

The four eyes looked at each other for three seconds.

Chi Mo decisively retracted into the bed, wrapped himself into a cocoon, and rolled to the other side of the bed, and strongly protested against the elf's favoritism, "Why do you always push me?! He's not in the room now , go and flip him!"

Ruona pointed her fingers aggrieved, "Mr. Potter is looking for the young master..." Hey, is the young master angry?Ruona messed things up again, huh~

"Harry?" The fat white silk cocoon moved, an arm stretched out from the top first, and then a black head poked out. Chi Mo pushed the hair covering the eyes to the back of the head, without touching It's nothing until the pillow, but once he lay down on the bed, a deep sense of sleepiness swept over him, he yawned big, and tried not to close his eyelids, "What does he want from me?"

Ruona shook her head, "Mr. Potter didn't say anything, but Mr. Potter looked very anxious."

in a hurry?

Chi Mo was bleary-eyed, with dull hair on his head, leaning out half of his body, groping for something under the pillow.

Ruona tilted her head in confusion, and was about to ask, when she saw her young master take out a wand from under the pillow.

He used the Flying Charm to get the coat over, and found a communicator from the pocket of the coat. This thing was an experiment made by Hermione to solve the communication problem of the study group. I made two of them, one in the Harina, one for him.

Chi Mo glanced at the communicator, there was indeed a message from Harry on it, asking if he knew the whereabouts of Sirius.

Sirius?

Chi Mo brushed the hair that had slipped back behind his ears, and raked it with his fingers again. He seemed to have not seen Sirius for a while, but he should be with Principal Dumbledore, looking for other Horcruxes whereabouts?

He lowered his head and poked on the communicator. Almost at the same time, several lines of letters appeared.

After reading this passage, Chi Mo understood why Harry suddenly asked about Sirius' whereabouts.

Although Mr. Weasley was successfully rescued because he saw someone injured through the mysterious person, it would be too arbitrary to think that Sirius had an accident just because of this time, but fortunately, he did not rush directly Going to find someone, knowing to check Sirius' whereabouts first.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Sirius and Principal Dumbledore to be together, but...you should ask Regulus first. Regulus should know their whereabouts very well.

After replying to be safe, Chi Mo yawned again, lifted the quilt, and was about to go to the study to find someone, but the moment his bare skin touched the air, he still trembled subconsciously.

Hmm... Anyway, I have to come back to sleep later... It's so troublesome to change clothes twice...

Thinking of this, Chi Mo simply wrapped himself in a quilt again, stepped on slippers, and walked towards the study.

Regulus was feeding the two coquettish spirit snakes when he saw a big white dumpling approaching.

Regulus couldn't help laughing when he saw the two stupid hairs swaying with Chi Mo's footsteps.

Chi Mo, who didn't understand what the man was laughing at, tilted his head, and the stupid hair on his head also tilted, but in the end, he saw the man laughing even harder.

"???"

Finally stopped laughing, and was about to ask Chi Mo why he got up right after falling asleep, when he saw a section of calf exposed under the cup wrapped in Chi Mo, Regulus looked at Chi Mo's feet, frowned, and put The man embraced him, hugged him habitually, wrapped him tightly from head to toe with a quilt, and then asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Dissatisfied with being wrapped in rice dumplings, Chi Mo protested by stamping on his thigh with his toe, "It's suffocating!"

The strength in Regulus' hand loosened a bit, but when the two naughty feet slipped out, he stuffed it back. "No trouble."

Chi Mo, who was covered with his head exposed, really wanted to give the man a headbutt just like that.

Regulus pretended not to see the resentful face in his arms, and asked the question again.

Obviously he was right, but when the other party put on this appearance, it seemed that he was being unreasonable. Chi Mo, who had not completely calmed down, simply leaned his head heavily on the man's shoulder... Tsk!very painful!

Regulus rubbed his head helplessly, two spirit snakes crawled along his arms to the owner's quilt, found a fold and got in, and the two entangled to start the deep sleep mode.

Still thinking about something serious, Chi Mo asked with a puffy face, "Do you know where Sirius is now? Harry is afraid that something will happen to him." Then he briefly explained what happened.

"The first time it was real, this time, it was just a decoy." Regulus shook his head, "Siris is now with Dumbledore in Nurmengard. What Potter saw should be the Department of Mysteries." Here, those shelves are all prophecy balls."

After confirming that Sirius was fine, Chi Mo poked Regulus' arm around him, and after he let go, he took out the communicator and told Harry, wondering, "Those prophecy balls, all of them Is it true? I mean, those prophecies." I feel that Professor Trelawney is a magic stick. It is said that her family's ancestors all ate this bowl of rice, and the ancestral traditions are all like this. Then those half-way monks, wouldn't they Even more cheating?

After hearing Regulus' answer, Chi Mo was even more puzzled, "So many prophecies are true? The Ministry of Magic is really free enough to put such a lot." After thinking about it, he felt strange again, "The two attacks that Harry saw happened there. Did the mysterious man want to tell him something? Could it be that someone had predicted that something would happen to Sirius? The mysterious man wanted Harry to witness his godfather's accident with his own eyes. Stimulate him?" Sure enough, he is not a good person.

Regulus lowered his eyes. In that prophecy hall, the only thing that person could care about was the prophecy ball that concealed his future fate.Did he hack into Potter's brain for this?

The object of admiration when he was young, looking back now, is not what he thought.

The person he was following was arrogant, powerful, intelligent and powerful.

He had sworn undying loyalty to that man, because he was worth it.

However, it wasn't until later that he realized that maybe what he knew at the beginning was just the side he showed in front of others, and even those qualities that attracted him were only derived from his misunderstanding and self-righteous imagination.

"Why don't you talk?" Chi Mo, who didn't get an answer for a long time, raised his eyes and was stunned when he saw the expression on Regulus' face.

Regulus, who was thrown down by a big white ball, still didn't realize it, until his back hit the back of the chair, he came back to his senses, patted the big ball on his body, "What's wrong?"

After a while, Tuanzi let out a muffled voice, "I will cure you." So, don't show that expression again...

Regulus was stunned for a moment, then looked down and got into his arms, wrapped in the quilt, only half of the black head was exposed, and after a while, he hugged the ball.

The low and fine words gradually disappeared in the air.

Thank you for coming to my side Mo...

After learning from Chi Mo that Sirius was safe and sound, what the mysterious man showed him was just a false memory.

Harry first took back the heart that was in his throat, and after thanking Merlin a dozen times, he thought of the mysterious person who wanted to mislead him, and couldn't help scolding him.

Mr. Weasley was injured and went to St. Mungo's, and Ron took a day off to visit there.

Sitting in front of the fireplace, Hermione frowned deeply as she watched the dancing red flames. "What is he trying to mislead you? It is true that Mr. Weasley was injured, but Sirius' accident was false. What is he using this true and false information to mislead you?"

"If I had known, I would have given him Avada a long time ago!" Harry, who was cursing the mysterious man to death, waved his arm angrily, as if the mysterious man was right in front of him, using him as a sandbag.

With a punch, most of the anger disappeared.Harry sat down next to Hermione, thinking about the incident with her.

"If I hadn't heard from Chimo that Sirius was safe, I thought, I'd go there directly." Harry crossed his fingers, resting on his chin, thinking about what would happen if that happened. "Wait for me to get there, maybe it's not Sirius who is waiting for me, but the mysterious man. He used Sirius' safety to lure me to go there." Then as soon as we met, he directly gave himself an Adava.

"So, you also think that he wants to lure you to that place?"

Harry nodded. "Both these two memories happened in the same place, I don't think it should be a coincidence."

"He wants to lead you to the Department of Mysteries..." Hermione pondered for a while before continuing, "This place must have something special to him, for example, what special meaning does it have to him? , or, something that caught his attention."

"What do you care about?" Harry frowned, carefully recalling what was special about those two memories.

"...There are only rows of shelves with countless prophecy balls on them, nothing special."

Harry twitched the corners of his mouth, "How could someone like the Mysterious Man be interested in something like a prophecy ball?"

Hermione choked, which was true.

But it shouldn't be a coincidence.

There must be a reason for the mysterious person to do this.

There must be something that they missed.