[HP] Five Poisons

The originally lively room suddenly became quiet.

Chi Mo glanced at the unnatural faces of the others, then at the impatient Mrs. Black, stood up, and walked to the portrait.

"What do you want me to do?"

Mrs. Black smiled in satisfaction, "You should be with those people of similar status. You must know that you represent the Black family..."

"Or, should I find the mysterious man now and swear allegiance to him?" Chi Mo said to himself without waiting for her to finish, "Then go to Azkaban, be with Bellatrix, and reunite with Bellatrix." Burn the glory of the Black family."

Also born in Black, Regulus is gentle and gentle, Sirius is rebellious, Narcissa is reserved and arrogant, and Bellatrix is ​​crazy and paranoid.Although they were four people who grew up in the same environment, they had four completely different personalities. He was really curious about how the Black family cultivated their heirs.

The expression on Mrs. Black's face suddenly became ugly.

"What do you think?" The smile on Chi Mo's face remained unchanged, "I heard that you admired that person so much, I don't know if it is still too late to win your favor."

Mrs. Black's face was ashen, and she was not prone to seizures. She took several deep breaths to adjust, and then barely restrained the curse that had reached her lips.

Harry, who was used to being stabbed by Chi Mo for a long time, couldn't help but looked at Mrs. Black sympathetically who wanted to curse, but couldn't slap him in the face, with lingering fear in his heart.

Seeing that Mrs. Black had nothing to say, Chi Mo turned around and asked everyone to go to the restaurant for dinner.

"Rayle has always been very obedient and never contradicted me." Mrs. Black, who had finally suppressed her anger, couldn't help but say when she saw that her grandson, whom she had so hard to recognize, did not take herself seriously. said a word.

Chi Mo was quite disgusted with her mentioning Regulus at this time - it sounded to others that Regulus had chosen a road of no return, and followed a dark road to the end.

Chi Mo didn't look back, "Please tell me, where is he now?"

It was a good celebration party, but because of the discord in the living room before, the atmosphere seemed dull.

As the only adult present, Sirius felt that he needed to liven up the atmosphere.

"Don't be so stern, guys, today is a celebration banquet specially held for you, be happy! Come, let's toast!" He raised his glass first, waiting for others to follow.

However, no one agreed.

Sirius put down his wine glass helplessly, his eyes skipped over the bitter faces present, then looked at the expressionless nephew, and finally landed on the bored Weasley twins.

"Hey, George, what new invention were you talking about just now?" He said, winking at the twins. These two are good at activating the atmosphere. It's not kind to say nothing at this time.

George and Fred glanced at each other. Their sponsor seemed to be in a bad mood, and they didn't want to get into trouble. However, as a senior prankster, Sirius had given them a lot of ideas, so let him do a one-man show , seems to be too pitiful.

The twins pursed their lips, as Sirius wished, and started their best role as a living treasure.

"Of course, it's a good thing~" The two hooked their shoulders together and took out a palm-sized red apple, "This is an apple that loves to tell the truth~"

"If someone tells lies about it~"

"Then he will be sprayed with stinky juice~"

"Come on! Little Ron! We'll give you your first free trial~" ×2.

Ron, who was also shot while lying down, protested dissatisfied, "Why me again?!" Every time he was asked to experiment, there was nothing good!

The twins smiled and ignored their youngest brother's opinion, restrained the unlucky brother from left to right, and laughed strangely with malicious intentions. "Please answer little Ron, where are you and Lavender?"

No matter what they were thinking before, at this moment, everyone's eyes were on the three Weasley brothers.

Ron, who was forced to become the focus of the audience, was blushed by this explicit question, and said in a rough voice, "What does this have to do with you! Let me go! Fred the bastard!"

Fred said nonsense seriously, "No, I'm George~"

Ginny and Hermione laughed smugly, the twins were indeed right.

Sirius looked at the revitalized atmosphere with satisfaction, and followed suit, "Oh ~ Ron! Have you got a little girlfriend yet? ~ You are much better than Harry." Then he turned to look at his godson, "Ha Leigh, do you have a girl you like?"

Harry shook his head like a rattle.

Sirius was very sorry, "In this regard, you are not like James at all."

Harry drank half a glass of fruit wine calmly, "This is really good."

Sirius looked at Chi Mo again, and asked his nephew very kindly, "Chi Mo, what about you? There are so many girls, which one do you like?"

Chi Mo was wondering who Lavender was, so he answered absently, and Sirius suddenly became excited. "Oh? Who is the other party? Is it from your academy? Bring it home and show me sometime! Are you already together?..."

It was still Harry who couldn't see it, and stopped his godfather's hot head, "Chi Mo wasn't listening to you at all..."

Before Sirius could speak, Ron was sprayed with stinky juice, chasing the twins in an extremely corrupt manner.

Holding the apple in his hand, George smiled strangely and led his younger brother around. "Little Ron, you are dishonest~ You can't even look at Apple~"

"Say~ how many times have you kissed her?" Fred followed suit.

The two girls listened to the gossip.

Ron even had the heart to eat twins alive. "I'm going to kill you, George!"

"I'm Fred~"

"You two are bastards!!!"

……

Sirius watched with great interest as several children were sprayed with stinky juice for not telling the truth. After the girls were all tricked, he turned his idea on his two children, and tried his best to encourage Harry and Chi Mo Go give it a try.But he didn't expect that the twins were conspiring to get him drunk so that he could get his words.

George accompanied Sirius to fool Harry, and Fred secretly replaced the wine in Sirius' glass with spirits, preparing to knock Sirius down.

Chi Mo shook his head while cleaning up the three unlucky ones. He didn't know what materials the twins used, so it was troublesome to clean up.

Ron muttered and put the cleaned coat back on, and glared at the twins with dissatisfaction, "They always do this! I should have told Mom!"

The two girls nodded in sympathy.

After Fred got involved in the wine, he leaned over to help them fool Harry, and gave George a wink, and George nodded with a smirk.The three of them smirked and asked Harry's peach blossom, poor Harry was almost cornered.

Ginny was a little embarrassed and brought water to Chi Mo, "Thank you, Chi Mo."

"It's okay." Chi Mo shook his head, took a sip from the glass, and looked suspiciously at the liquid in the glass, "It tastes a little weird."

"It was taken from your place." Ginny looked at him blankly, "Is there any problem?"

Chi Mo subconsciously glanced at the direction of the dining table, and Kreacher was bringing the salad.

Probably Kerry switched drinks.Chi Mo turned his head and saw Ginny was looking at him eagerly, a little nervous, smiled, and drained the liquid in the glass. "Thank you."

Ginny smiled reassuringly, and shook her head shyly. She didn't know Chi Mo very well, and the little girl was always a little embarrassed to be a guest with her brothers.

Seeing Sirius drank the spirit they specially prepared, the twins who didn't respond felt a little discouraged. It's really unlucky that this guy can drink so well.

The twins shrugged their shoulders and had no choice but to shift their target to the next unlucky ghost.

Chi Mo tugged on his tie, feeling that the temperature in the room was a little too high, wondering if the fireplace was burning too hot.He glanced at the guys making a mess over there, couldn't they feel the heat...

Chi Mo poured himself a glass of water with dry mouth, and the cold liquid slipped through his throat, which relieved the heat in his body a little bit. Hearing Ron and his wolves howl, he felt a severe brain pain.

Chi Mo stood up slowly, ready to go out to get some air first.

Compared with the noise in the restaurant, the first floor is much quieter.

Mrs. Black, who was sulking, saw Chi Mo coming up from the basement at a glance, and snorted coldly, ignoring this grandson who dared to contradict her.

Chi Mo walked slowly to the middle of the room, looked around in a daze, and wanted to find a place to sit down and rest for a while.

Mrs. Black didn't want to talk at first, but after meeting Chi Mo and looked around, she still chose to ignore her, and suddenly became unhappy again.

"Regulus has never been so rude as you!"

Just as he got a chair and sat down, he heard Regulus' name. Chi Mo looked around and couldn't find anyone for a long time. He was a little strange, "Regulus? What's wrong with Regulus?"

Seeing that Chi Mo turned his back to her, Mrs. Black became even more angry, her Rael would never be like this!Why did his son fight against her again and again? !It must be because of his Asian mother!Sure enough, looking for a wife should be done locally in the UK!I found an Asian, but I don't know what's wrong with the blood!

"Listen, don't find me another foreign woman." Regarding the issue of blood, Mrs. Black suddenly became alert and warned, "If you want to enter the gate of my Black house, you must be British, and your mother is the last One exception, your future marriage partner must be an English witch, did you hear me?"

Sitting on the chair, Chi Mo felt dizzy and had double images when he saw everything. There was a woman's voice chattering in his ears. "Marriage partner?" He reached out and pressed his temple, feeling uncomfortable. "British?"

"That's right, it must be pure blood." Mrs. Black announced her requirements for the future granddaughter-in-law in one breath. "Be sure to give birth to everyone, don't come to a small family, and come back with a small family."

"There are not many pure-blood nobles left in Britain." Chi Mo frowned, took off his coat, and threw it aside. Hell, why is it so hot here.

"Don't bring home those incomprehensible ones!" screamed Mrs. Black, lest the grandson really bring such a woman home. "You must be a pure-blooded nobleman! You must be educated! You must clearly know what your surname and your noble pure-bloodedness mean..."

Chi Mo, who thought it was hard to find such a person, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed. "What's so difficult about it." British, pure-blood noble, educated, know their surname and pure-blood pride.He can bring people here now, isn't there a ready-made one in front of him?

Hearing that Chi Mo had agreed so easily, Mrs. Black immediately became angry. No matter what, this grandson will never go wrong in major matters. After all, he is Regulus' son.

She snorted, "You just know it in your heart." In her opinion, as soon as her grandson stood outside, countless witches would rush to him. After all, he was the heir of the Black family, and he looked like this. It couldn't be easier to choose a suitable one among those witches who admired him.Speaking of which, the Parkinson family seems to have a daughter...

Chi Mo stood up unsteadily, and said with a smile, "I'll go and bring him now."

Mrs. Black, who was planning to go to Narcissa to inquire about the situation of the young lady from the Parkinson family, suddenly brightened her eyes, "You have already, has anyone chosen?" The arc suppressed, "Good boy, you are indeed my grandson."

Chi Mo tilted his head, this time he finally found out who was talking, waved his hand, and walked up the stairs unsteadily.

When we reached the fifth floor, we pushed open the door, and it was pitch black inside.

Chi Mo leaned against the door frame, a little strange, "Why is it black?" Slowly took out the wand from his body, and used a lighting spell, but he didn't see the familiar person.

"Regulus?" Chi Mo stood in the middle of the room, a little puzzled why no one was there, he scratched his hair, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, "I'm so dizzy..."

It's strange, where did he go? Why isn't he in the room? Every time I go back to the old house, doesn't he come over? ...oh manor...

Chi Mo blinked, fumbled in several pockets, and finally found the port key. He happily pinched the badge, thinking that Regulus must be in Black Manor.

The space distortion brought by the teleportation made Chi Mo, who was already dizzy, feel like vomiting. He patted his chest and suppressed the discomfort. After a while, he realized his purpose of coming here .

As soon as Regulus stepped out of the bathroom, he saw someone lying on his bed.

Hearing the movement, Chi Mo raised his head, his eyes were out of focus, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and while resting his forehead with one hand, he hooked his fingers at Regulus. "come over."

Regulus' eyes stayed on the unnatural flush on Chi Mo's face for a while, and he frowned slightly, "Who gave you the wine?"

Dissatisfied with the other party's indifference, Chi Mo puffed up his face and said again, "Come here." With his eyes wide open, he happily reached out and grabbed the one that stretched towards him when he saw that person really walked in front of him. hand.He laughed foolishly. "Look, isn't this ready-made~~hehe~"

Regulus couldn't help shaking his head in his heart, he didn't expect the child to drink so badly that he would be so drunk, but...it's quite cute.

"What is ready-made?" He followed Chi Mo's words, and prepared to carry him to the bathroom to wash off the alcohol smell.

I already felt so hot that I would touch the cold leather products. Chi Mo hugged me even more and refused to let go, um... so cool... like a block of ice...

Chi Mo muttered while touching, "I have to find a pure-blooded nobleman to be my wife..."

The man who had just put him in his arms raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Where are the ready-made ones?"

Chi Mo, who followed the man's hands all the way to his body, suddenly felt that he had discovered a new continent, so he immediately stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the ice happily. "You! Aren't you just 嚒! Mmm...so comfortable~~"

"Good." Regulus' eyes were stained with a smile, and Chi Mo's gentle and pleasant voice made Chi Mo hug him even tighter.

One arm wrapped around the boy's shoulder, and the other arm passed between the knees, before he picked him up and took a step, the child in his arms began to move restlessly.

"Don't shake..." Chi Mo, who felt that the whole room was shaking, clenched his arms and struggled to get down. "The house is shaking! Let's go!"

Regulus couldn't help but hugged him even tighter, coaxing him to take a bath obediently. "Stop shaking after taking a bath, come on, be obedient, don't move around." The child has a lot of strength, and he almost lost his food and shelter just now.

"Liar!" Chi Mo slapped the man on the back, "You still want to lie to me! Let go!" As soon as his hands were hard, he wanted to climb off the man's shoulders, and he was still muttering, "You still want to trap me, hehe ...don't shake..."

Regulus, who was uncomfortable being rubbed by Chi Mo, had a weird expression on his face. He grabbed the child who was trying to climb off him with his backhand, and warned in a hoarse voice, "Don't move around."

Chi Mo sneered, and climbed harder. "Go away, don't hug me! It's so hot..." After spending a long time, Chi Mo, who felt that he was getting hotter and hotter, kicked his feet and hugged his own ice block unhappily. "Why don't you freeze anymore!" He pursed his lips in aggrieved, "I don't want you anymore!"

Regulus: "..."

Chi Mo, who was loathing the ice cubes on his body, suddenly felt his wrists tighten, and the world spun even more violently, his back hurt, and he fell heavily on the bed.

Chi Mo couldn't react for a while, and suddenly he was free, but he was a little at a loss, and said at a loss, "Huh? Where's the ice?"

Just as he was about to get up, he was crushed tightly, and his hands were tightly bound above his head.

A pair of deep eyes appeared in front of him, warning. "Don't move anymore, take a bath obediently, and go to bed after washing."

Chi Mo wanted to struggle, but was held tightly, and his hands were completely useless.

Lying on the soft quilt, and being suppressed at such a close distance, Chi Mo, who was so hot that he was about to burn, gritted his teeth unwillingly. "Go away."

The person on the body didn't move at all.

Chi Mo was furious. He raised his legs and clamped them around the man's waist, trying to use his strength to turn over and throw him off.

Regulus took a deep breath, feeling that it would be a mistake to reason with Chi Mo in this state, and was about to forcibly take him away, but the person under him stopped struggling.

Chi Mo lowered his eyes and said the man's name aggrievedly, "Regulus... there is an ice cube bullying me..."

The soft, nasal murmur was like a feather passing through his heart, with an itch, the man's eyes darkened, he stared at the long eyelashes trembling on his body, and after a while, he pursed his lips. , Just about to let go, Chi Mo became restless again.

Chi Mo only felt that he fell into the stove, and his whole body was very hot. He struggled again irritably, trying to get out of this restrained state, and wanted to find a bigger ice cube to cool himself down.

The shirt on the upper body has long been opened after several times of tossing, revealing a large area of ​​whiteness, but still can't get relief, sobbing persistently, "Hot...hot..."

There seemed to be flames dancing in the black eyes, as if ignited, dyed with an incredible layer of fiery emotion.

Regulus suddenly noticed something, moved his body away a little, his gaze slowly moved down, landed on the lower body of the child, and was stunned.

Feeling that the force exerted on the arm was reduced, Chi Mo hurriedly withdrew his arm, scratching his body impatiently, a few red marks were drawn from under his fingers, and appeared prominently on the collarbone.

Chi Mo felt that he was about to burn. The more he scratched, the hotter he got, the more itchy he scratched, and he almost cried out in pain.

Regulus looked at the red marks for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to restrain Chi Mo's self-torture.

After finally getting a bit of coolness, Chi Mo immediately became happy, but he still felt that it was not enough.

The man pursed his lips, untied the belt around Chi Mo's waist, put his palm in the cold dragon leather glove, and covered it, slowly and gently, as if he was afraid of waking up something, and moved cautiously.

Following the movements of the man's hands, Chi Mo trembled slightly and gasped, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

The numb feeling gradually spread from under his body, he never knew that his body could produce such a feeling, it was like stepping on cotton, it was soft, and even the air had a sweet and greasy smell.

This strange pleasure made Chi Mo uneasy, and he wanted to push the man away in a panic, but his hands were so soft that when he touched the man's arm, he could only rest on it softly.

The most vulnerable place was pinched by others, and the extreme sense of shame made Chi Mo bite his lips tightly, trying to prevent those embarrassing and shameful moans from escaping.

However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations, and the man who was on top of him continued to set fire to him without hesitation.

Chi Mo frowned in dissatisfaction, exhausted all his strength, and managed to hook the man's neck before he wanted to speak. The man's hand was heavy, and the original refusal turned into a low gasp.

Suddenly realizing that this position is very cool, Chi Mo couldn't help but tighten his grip on the man's neck, and brought his whole face closer, trying to tear off the obstructing fabric and directly touch the refreshing coldness.

After finally tearing off the row of buttons, before he could lean on them, he was pinched hard by the man like a warning, "Hmm..."

Unwillingly, Chi Mo leaned over again and felt the man's body stiffen. Before he could react, he was pressed back on the bed, and his hands were controlled by others again.

Chi Mo struggled dissatisfied, annoyed at the man's rejection.

The man bent down, stopped at a distance of one centimeter from Chi Mo, and said in a hoarse voice, "No...Mo, not yet..."

At that moment, Chi Mo felt as if he could smell the breath of the lake.

Then, the itchy stimulus exploded in his mind like lightning, making his whole body go limp, and he moaned uncontrollably...