[HP] Five Poisons

What's the problem?

There is a big problem!

"When did he know?" Chi Mo's nose was almost crooked, he turned his head and stared at the guy who still refused to let go, "You told him yourself?" That's too much!It took me so long to successfully take off his vest, and it was Dumbledore's turn that he didn't even cover his face!This is blatant discrimination!

If Regulus couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, he would close the door and release the snake!

"Half an hour ago." Seeing his family's childish eyes widen, Regulus couldn't help touching his nose. He didn't expect Chi Mo's reaction to be so big.

Chi Mo was obviously not satisfied with this incomplete answer, and only answered the former one, but what about the latter one?So guilty!It must have been hit by myself!

Chi Mo puffed his cheeks and began to grind his teeth.What a jerk!

Seeing that Chi Mo was so angry that he was about to bite, Dumbledore, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but cleared his throat, reminding the two that there was another person present here, and then he got Chi Mo, who was not very friendly. eyes.

I've seen too much of Chi Mo's polite appearance to everyone in school, so it's interesting to see him get angry.But now there is still business, Dumbledore didn't joke any more, he talked about receiving the summons from the patron saint in a few words, explained roughly why he was with Regulus, then changed the subject and asked Think about the situation of Chi Mo and others.

Chi Mo snorted, gave Regulus a look of "go back and settle the score with you", calmed down, and briefly explained the situation here - in fact, there is nothing to say, but it is just a big melee between the two sides That's it, the only difference is that currently the Aurors only have wounds on their side, while several Death Eaters have already gone to see Merlin.

When Lucius told Harry about the Horcrux, Chi Mo was not nearby, so he didn't mention it, but just objectively analyzed the following battle situation.

When he heard that only a dozen Aurors had come, Dumbledore's eyes flashed, and he roughly understood what had happened.He waved his hand, and a big crimson bird with flames all over its body flew in from the outside, screamed all over, and bent down to the direction Chi Mo came from.

Ever since he met a dragon and raised one in the back garden, Chi Mo has calmed down about seeing some legendary creatures in the magic world—although they are a bit ugly, but that It should only be a phoenix... He thought uncertainly.

Chi Mo waited for a while, and found that Dumbledore had no other actions, he couldn't help but wondered. "Aren't you going down to have a look?"

Dumbledore shook his head, walked out with his hands behind his back, and said slowly, "It will be over soon."

Chi Mo snorted, and was about to speak, when he felt his fingers being pinched, he raised his head in confusion, what are you doing?

"There are still some things that haven't been dealt with." Regulus rubbed the child's head, bent down, leaned close to Chi Mo's ear, and whispered, "Mo, let's rest first."

Chi Mo, whose head was blown again, just wanted to say that he was not tired, when he caught a glimpse of Dumbledore looking back at them from the corner of his eye, and suddenly realized what Regulus meant—he might not be back tonight.

Chi Mo glanced at Regulus, "Are you with Principal Dumbledore?"

Probably because he knew that Chi Mo's anger had not subsided before, Regulus confessed honestly this time, and mentioned the names of the other two people.

Seeing that their posture didn't look like they were going to fight, Chi Mo let out an oh, and didn't ask any more questions.

Regulus said something in a low voice, and kissed Chi Mo's forehead comfortingly, "Wait for me to come back."

Chi Mo looked up and saw Dumbledore's slightly surprised gaze, let go of his hand, and watched the two disappear at the end of the long corridor one after the other.

Chi Mo stayed in place for a while, but finally decided that if he was in a bad mood, he should stop holding back and find a place to vent.

So, he turned around and walked towards the live targets below...

Blake's old house——

Sirius, who was wrapped in several layers of gauze, had one hand wrapped into a rice dumpling, hung around his neck with a bandage, casually put on a robe, and rolled the noodles with a fork in his other intact hand. And in the process of swallowing, he did not forget to publish his combat experience.

Hearing Sirius brag that he was one against three, Harry couldn't help but sneered, and then gasped because he moved too much and pulled the wound.

Hermione looked helplessly at the wounded in the room, and closed her eyes with a headache. She was not seriously injured in the previous battle, but except for a few wounded who were unable to move, they were escorted to St. Mungo's by the doctors. The rest of them stubbornly believed that they would not be knocked down by such a small injury, and refused to go to St. Mungo's for treatment.

Is this the ridiculous vanity of men?Looking at the room full of wounded people who were still dying, Hermione couldn't help laughing, secretly glad that her boyfriend wasn't as stupid as these few.

Just thinking about it, another idiot came over——

Ron walked over distressedly, and asked her if she had any painkillers—unlike other injuries to limbs or injuries on the body, Mr. Ronald Weasley had an honorable tongue injury—don’t ask her how Hurt, she also wants to know!

"I'm not a pharmacist, Ron!" Hermione glared at her companions angrily. None of these guys wanted to go to St. Mungo's, but all of them had to be bandaged by herself. Her hands were about to cramp.

Ron pointed to his tongue and laughed foolishly.

Hermione choked, lowered her head and rummaged through the box for painkillers, only found a few empty bottles after searching twice, and stood up helplessly. "Wait."

Hermione struggled around some obstacles, finally got out of the dining room and went upstairs.

When passing by the stairs, she was still a little uneasy, fearing that Mrs. Black would make another excuse, so she walked quickly with her head down. Hermione, whose ears were quiet, raised her head unexpectedly, only to find that the picture frame was empty.

Although she didn't know where Mrs. Black had gone, Hermione was relieved not to have to face the old lady.

She went up to the second floor, and found Chi Mo in the living room who was holding a cauldron and brewing potion with his eyes downcast.

Seeing the materials and medicines piled up beside Chi Mo, Hermione, who was about to ask Chi Mo about the painkillers, suddenly became hoarse. The restaurant was noisy like that, but Chi Mo was making medicine for them upstairs alone. What does Hermione think, how can she feel sorry - this is the real owner of this house.

"On your left is the blood tonic, and on the other side is the painkiller." Chi Mo said without raising his head, "The one on the other side is the bone spirit."

Hermione glanced at the considerable amount of various potions again, and completely threw Ron, who was still waiting for painkillers, to the country of Java, and scratched her face in embarrassment, "It's really troublesome for you, Chi Mo. We have so many people here to disturb you." She always knew that Chi Mo's potion scores were good, but she didn't expect that Chi Mo's healing skills were equally good, although the spells used were a bit strange...

But when she thought that the group of people in the restaurant were all treated by Chi Mo, Hermione couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring. This would see this fourth grade junior who was one year younger than her expressionlessly stirring the cauldron, just as if I'm so tired - it's past three in the morning when the battle is over, and now the big clock in the living room is pointing to one division past seven, and Chi Mo hasn't closed his eyes all night.

"Go up and rest for a while." Hermione couldn't help but said, "Those people downstairs are fine." As for the pain?Should!Who told them not to go to St. Mungo's, they had to go to other people's houses to join in the fun!Well done Sirius!

"It doesn't matter." Chi Mo poured the palliative that had just come out of the pot into the bottle, and responded indifferently, "I can't sleep anyway."

When Hermione heard this, she felt even more guilty—Chi Mo must be worried about them and afraid that they would be under psychological pressure, so she didn't want to speak out.

Inexplicably, he was crowned as a good person. Chi Mo blankly glanced at Hermione, who looked at him with strange eyes, and didn't understand what was wrong with this girl.

"Chi Mo!" Sirius, who had eaten and drank enough, looked around but didn't see his nephew. He couldn't help but came out to look for someone, and there were two little tails behind him.

Ron, who was still standing on the last step, saw the neatly arranged painkillers on the table, his excited eyes lit up, and he rushed over with a "swoosh," pulled the bottle cap and poured it into his mouth. Fill in.

Only when he realized that his nephew had been pitifully squeezed all night, Sirius couldn't help yelling, "Those guys are thick-skinned, don't bother them anymore, who told them not to go to St. Mungo's!" Just myself.

Chi Mo glanced at the finished products on the table, and didn't say that he spent most of the night as a free therapist and pharmacist for them, but there were actually other reasons.

Since Regulus is no longer going to hide his name, he must make his path to whitewashing smoother...

"!—"

After a blast, Ruo Na appeared beside Chi Mo pitifully holding the corner of her clothes, ready to cry.

When the hello came to his lips, he swallowed it after hearing the little elf's beeping, and Chi Mo asked puzzled, "What's wrong?" He wanted to praise that he recovered very quickly this time, why did he cry again?Thinking about the reason why Ruona was hiding from people before, Chi Mo was even more puzzled. Regulus would not really punish Ruona for that kind of thing, and it has been a whole night, why are you crying now?

Ruona chirped and said, "Karl won't eat."

Chi Mo blinked, "Why?"

"Hey... Ruona doesn't know..."

Sirius subconsciously asked, "Who is Carl?" Nephew's new friend?

Chi Mo replied casually, "Pets."

"Have you got a pet?" Sirius was quite happy, "Why didn't I see it? Where did you keep it?"

Seeing that Chi Mo didn't hide it from them, Ruona whispered, "Keep it in the back garden."

"Oh, the back garden!" Sirius was excitedly about to follow along to have a look, but suddenly felt something was wrong, "Isn't the back garden all bald? What did you keep in it?"

Ruona looked at her young master falteringly, Ruona seemed to have gotten into trouble again, huh...

Now that Dumbledore already knew, it was only a matter of time before Sirius and the others would know. Chi Mo didn't hide any more, and quickly cleaned up the table, ready to go back and have a look. "Raised in the manor."

It was only then that Sirius remembered that the Black family had other properties, so he didn't think too much about it. Anyway, the entire Black family belonged to his nephew, and he was a little curious about what kind of pet Chi Mo would keep, so he simply followed to watch, and three people followed behind him. A curious little tail.