[HP] Five Poisons

Sirius was really dumbfounded.

He just wanted to talk to Chi Mo because he came back to the Black Manor and felt a little hurt. After all, the two of them are the only two males left in the Black family, and he was expelled from the Black family. Only Chi Mo is left to take on the whole family.

He just suddenly had the desire to confide—the memories that had been rotting and fermenting in the depths of his brain were suddenly turned up and presented naked in front of him.But this time, he didn't want to continue to bury these. He wanted to find someone to spread out those rotten memories and really let them go, not to bury them deeply, but to let them be released.

It wasn't until the moment when he stood under the laurel tree again that he suddenly realized that he had never really stepped out of the shadow of the Black family.

He thought he needed a listener.

And Chi Mo is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

Seeing Chi Mo's back from a distance, he couldn't wait to chase after him, wanting to push aside with his relatives who are connected with his blood.

But, why are there other people in Black Manor?

He saw Chi Mo deliberately lighten his hands and feet, and walked carefully to the wicker chair, looking at the man lying on the wicker chair, with a smile on his face that he had never seen before. Relaxation and satisfaction on his face.

The wicker chair was placed with its back facing him, and he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

But he can be sure that the relationship between Chi Mo and that person must be very close, close enough to make him show that expression.

Although he didn't know who that person was, he knew that it was an adult male. There was no doubt that he would not be Chi Mo's classmate at Hogwarts.

He also thought that there were other guests at home, so Chi Mo didn't introduce them anyway, so that everyone could get to know each other.

For this nephew, his feelings are complicated.

There is unexpected surprise, but also the melancholy of missing the old person, and there is also a sense of guilt that cannot be explained clearly.

Seeing Chi Mo treat that man like this, he even thought of what Chi Mo once mentioned, his friend who was inconvenient to go out - Chi Mo even spent the whole vacation at his home.

Since that's Chi Mo's good friend, it's even more appropriate to go over and say hello.

Thinking of this, Sirius couldn't help but quicken his pace.

However, before he could pass by, he saw Chi Mo being hugged by the man onto the rattan chair and pressed under him.

It's just... bastard!

Sirius' eyes were about to burst into flames, and he never laughed to think that Chi Mo's friend would have such thoughts for him.

Not to mention that the two are of the same sex, just because of the man's age, Sirius would never agree to them being together.

Without even thinking about it, Sirius can conclude that the young and ignorant Chi Mo must have been abducted by this pervert.

The boundless anger was like a prairie fire, sweeping across Sirius' whole body in an instant.

His eyes were full of flames as he stared at the man. He wanted to use a hundred Cruciatus Curse to teach this pervert a lesson he would never forget, and let him know what kind of price he would pay if he dared to plot against the heir of the Black family!

He drew out his wand angrily, and the forbidden spell rolled on the tip of his tongue.

The man seemed to have noticed the movement here, raised his eyes, and showed half of his face.

A casual glance.

But the curse that was about to escape was locked in his mouth forever, and there was no chance to escape.

how can that be possible?

Sirius thought blankly, how is this possible?

That face was both familiar and unfamiliar.

They grew up together, but after entering Hogwarts, they parted ways.

They had been close; they were strangers.

He didn't even know about his death, not only was he absent from his funeral, but his graveyard was also unknown.

He thought he was the only traitor left in the Black family.

Until he found out he also had a son.

Whenever he is stared at by those black eyes similar to his, it will give him an illusion, as if the person looking at him is not his son, but himself.

Those are two pairs of extremely similar eyes, like the calm night sky, extremely pure.

He thought, he can't let the past history repeat itself, he must treat this child well.

after all.

That is his son.

Until, a second ago.

Sirius stood still.

On the one hand, it was because he was too shocked and didn't know how to react; on the other hand, it was because he himself was still confused.

How did that happen?

Sirius looked blankly at the man looking away, then lowered his head again...

Seeing a pair of arms around the man's neck...

How could Regulus do this?

How could he do this to Chi Mo?

They are father and son.

Sirius looked blankly at the two embracing each other, and suddenly realized that, in fact, he had never understood his younger brother before.

That Regulus, Regulus of Slytherin, would actually do such a thing to his son.

... How old is Chi Mo?

After knowing that Regulus still had a son before his death, he sincerely wanted to make up, make up...

and many more.

... before Regulus died?

Sirius suddenly reacted.

Again dumbfounded.

his brother.

The younger brother who died more than ten years ago.

Not only did he drag his only son into a forbidden love;

Even, resurrected from the dead? !

Sirius began to wonder if this was Merlin's joke on him.

Otherwise, how could he see the dead Regulus appearing alive in front of him again.

The family tree of the Black family does not lie.

Sirius was well aware of this.

And he was also sure that he saw Regulus' name turned into a dark gray with his own eyes.

In the old house of Black 15 years ago.

Sirius felt that his brain was separated from the middle by someone, and became two independent individuals.

On the one hand, you are clamoring desperately, everything in front of you is false, you just haven’t slept all night, you are too tired to have hallucinations; on the other hand, you are not to be outdone, and you have seen Regulus’s name turn gray Yes, the genealogy cannot be wrong. Regulus had already died, but now, he came back to life.

The two sides quarreled more and more fiercely, until Sirius could no longer bear the roar...

Until sitting on the warm and comfortable sofa with the fireplace lit, Sirius was still in a daze.

His head was still in a mess, but he finally understood when he saw the three of Harry who became cautious around him, and the man leaning on the opposite sofa with an indifferent expression.

It turns out that all this is really not an illusion.

Harry sat next to Sirius, wondering why the atmosphere was so awkward.

Just now, after watching several pet battles with Ron, he was once again deeply shocked by the fighting power of these guys.

It's unimaginable that Chi Mo raises a lot of such pets with explosive combat power.

Harry still remembers how the two spirit snakes usually wrapped around Chi Mo's wrists, disguised as bracelets.

In other words, Chi Mo usually brings these dangerous elements by his side, so there will be no pressure?

If it wasn't because of his hunger, he and Ron were going to spend the whole day there - even Ron, who was always afraid of spiders, was attracted by these guys, and his panic about spiders was forgotten up.

They came back in a hurry to find something to eat, and prepared to fill their stomachs before going to watch the battles of the animals. In fact, Harry felt that these were good practice objects, and was about to ask Chi Mo if he could let a few An animal cameo to help out as a sparring partner—he thought these guys could beat most of the study group.

At the door, they met Chi Mo and the man beside him.

The man was wearing a black formal suit. Even though he was covered by the clothes, he could still see the beautiful and powerful lines hidden underneath. He was tall and straight.

Talking to Chi Mo, who was walking beside him, there was a slight smile in his black eyes, which looked gentle and restrained under the golden sunlight, however, no matter how gentle the smile was, it was only appreciated by the people around him alone.

When they stopped to greet Chi Mo, Harry could clearly feel that the man's gaze on him did not contain any warmth.

It was completely different from what they had seen just now.

With the same excellent facial features as Chi Mo, Harry felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity after the man's indifferent eyes moved away from him.

Harry is a bit strange. Logically speaking, even if he is not impressive, it is not impossible to remind people of such a person...

Hermione, who was awakened by the movement of the crowd, had a head of slightly messy hair and was covered with a blanket, and straightened up with an ugly face - Ron didn't look carefully when he sat down, and sat on her ass In her leg, she woke up with pain.

Before she threw the torn cushion at Ron's head, she sensitively noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the living room.

She looked around at everyone present, and finally, she looked at the only unfamiliar face.

The little witch of Gryffindor, who was not fully awake, yawned blankly, with some doubts, "Chi Mo, is your friend here?"

This sentence is like a pebble that disturbs the calm of the lake.

Before the words finished, Sirius heard Sirius's casual voice different from usual.

"……why?"

Why is your name greyed out on the genealogy tree.

Why don't you tell me you're still alive.

Why did you disappear for so many years even though you were still alive, hiding it from everyone.

Harry looked down at his toes.

He remembered where that sense of familiarity came from.

He has seen this man.

In the old house of Black.

On the fifth floor, in the room opposite Sirius' room.

He had seen a picture of this man before.

His godfather, Sirius Black's younger brother.

Regulus Black.