[HP] Five Poisons

Sirius stared at Regulus stubbornly, trying to get an answer from him.

The living room suddenly fell silent.

Ron and Hermione, who didn't know the reason, lowered their heads because of the weird atmosphere, and exchanged a vague look with each other, wondering if they should avoid it, but now they feel embarrassed to even make a sound, let alone got up and left.But to stay here, there is an inexplicable sense of heaviness as if something is going to happen next.

Harry, who recognized who the man next to Chi Mo was, was even more on pins and needles.Sirius had mentioned to him once that his brother was a Death Eater who had disappeared after graduation and had been dead for more than ten years.Now that he suddenly appeared, if he hadn't confirmed that the other party's feet were really on the ground when he walked just now, he would have wondered if he was alive.

Speaking of which, Sirius' younger brother... Isn't that Chi Mo's father?

Harry carefully watched the faces of the three Blacks present, Regulus still looked indifferent, Harry was not surprised when he thought that this was Slytherin - all of their colleges were in the same tone; As for Sirius, Harry silently looked away, his godfather's expression was really hard to describe, it was neither the surprise of discovering that his relative was still alive, nor the indignation of opposing positions.

In the end, Harry turned his attention to Chi Mo. It would be perfect for Chi Mo to guide the problems between the two—although he is Sirius' godson, he and Regulus Black are completely different. Unlike Chi Mo, one is a father and the other is an uncle, so it is much easier to communicate.

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but wink at Chi Mo, who was sitting opposite him, suggesting that he should think of a way.

Chi Mo didn't receive the eager anticipation from the other side, but he really felt the weird atmosphere between the Black brothers.

Chi Mo looked at Sirius, who was sitting very upright, with his palms on his knees seemingly casually, and his veins were bulging. He could see that Sirius was trying his best to suppress himself.He turned his head and glanced at Regulus, who had talked to someone since the first time he met Sirius in the courtyard, and felt that there was no way for the two to continue in such a stalemate. People just sit and wait for dark like this, right?

Chi Mo thought for a while, and was about to speak when Regulus grabbed his hand and gently scratched the back of his hand.

Before Chi Mo could stare, he heard the man beside him say calmly. "When you left, you cast a banishing spell on all the owls in the house."

He had also contacted Sirius, especially after Kreacher was taken away by the mysterious man.

He tried to write to Sirius, but no matter how many he wrote, there was no response, of course not - Mother had already used the owl to excess, and Sirius, who was very annoyed, just used the banishing spell.

Those stacks of letterheads that were returned were lying there gathering dust.

All doubts were defeated after this sentence.

Sirius gripped his knee tightly, not wanting to lose his composure too much.

He suddenly discovered that no matter how similar the two pairs of eyes were, they were different after all.

Being watched by Chi Mo, he only felt melancholy, and he wanted to make it up to him.

But looking into Regulus' eyes, he found that he couldn't look directly at him, at the younger brother who grew up with him.

Of course he remembered it.

His mother kept sending him yelling letters like a lunatic, and he opened one or two at first, but when he found that the content inside was the same swearing, he stopped reading impatiently.

But his mother prepared three meals a day, every day, and prepared more than the house elves at Hogwarts.

Of course he would not pay attention to these anymore, he had already been expelled from his mother, he had already left the Black family, why did he need to endure these endless curses.

All it takes is an owl expulsion spell, and these annoying things will never appear in front of him again.

It's easy, isn't it?

At that time, Sirius was secretly proud of this, but now Sirius is feeling stuck in his throat.

The emotion that quickly swept through my heart was not guilt or regret.

But a deep loss.

To be honest, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did at the time - the person who was sent yelling letters every day and read them one by one, was the one with a sick mind!

Even if it was Regulus, he didn't think that the other party would choose a different solution.

Oh no.

Regulus wasn't him, wouldn't go to Gryffindor, wouldn't hate Slytherin, wouldn't hate that Dark Lord.

Regulus was not him.

will not be delisted.

Therefore, this assumption does not exist in the other party.

Sirius laughed to himself.

Regulus seldom talked about the past, and Chi Mo had only a half-knowledge about his past, half-guessing and half-reasoning.

In fact, it is not entirely without basis.

It can be seen from the attitude of the two house elves when they mentioned Sirius.

When Ruona mentioned Sirius, she was always hesitant to speak; and Kreacher's expression on Sirius' face could be called disgust--for a house elf, it was really unexpected.

Occasionally, he would also hear something from Ruona talking to himself about what Regulus was like in the past and what he is doing now.

Later, Sirius misunderstood the relationship between him and Regulus, and mentioned it vaguely; plus Draco's "confession talk" that night.

Integrating these fragmentary moments, Chi Mo roughly spelled out a piece of the past.

In fact, he felt that Regulus had complicated feelings for Sirius.

The first person who knew about his resurrection was himself; after that, Narcissa and Lucius; even Dumbledore already knew about it.

He still didn't tell Sirius.

He seemed to no longer take this brother into his heart.

But when Sirius became a fugitive, avoiding the pursuit of the dementors.

But he rescued Sirius again, and tried to clean up all the trumped-up charges on him.

Let Sirius turn from a sad fugitive into a lone hero in the British wizarding world, so that he can return to the sun.

Hearing what Regulus said just now, Chi Mo suddenly understood.

He could hear Regulus' disappointment in a sentence that sounded indifferent to others.

This disappointment was not only for Sirius, but more for himself.

Regulus was disappointed by the way he had gone down that road.

He once thought about turning back.

Unfortunately, I can't go back.

He couldn't turn back, the Blacks couldn't turn back, and Sirius couldn't turn back.

One night in the third grade, he got up in the middle of the night and wanted to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, when he accidentally saw Regulus sitting in the living room alone.

He sat on the sofa he usually sat on, staring blankly at the unknown front, a few rays of moonlight crept in through the gaps in the curtains, but he hid his face in deeper shadows.

This Regulus was completely different from the gentle man he usually saw.

He didn't know how long he stood there.

But he always remembered the whisper of Kreacher who quietly appeared beside him.

"The only masters are the Black family and Master Mochi."

The sadness and bleakness in those words were like tea in a cup, which was almost overflowing.

At that time, Chi Mo hadn't understood the meaning of Kreacher's words—isn't it enough to have the Black family?

until later.

Only then did he know that this Black refers to the Black who is left with only an empty shell, and there is no one else but himself, Black alone.

Chi Mo suddenly felt distressed.

He squeezed Regulus' hand back firmly.

Never before have I been so eager to be by his side.

He wanted to be with him, not to leave him alone.

Regulus paused, lowered his head, and understood the emotion in Chi Mo's eyes.

The softest place in my heart seemed to be scratched suddenly.

He was well aware of Kreacher's concerns since his return.

Start by leaving that cave.

The meaning of his life exists only in two things.

the death of the mysterious man;

as well as,

Find that one light.

The six years at the bottom of the lake have made him used to waiting. He has been waiting, waiting to meet him again in his long life.

Harry's eyes widened suddenly.

Seeing the always cold ice cube, the expression on the man's face softened, no longer the indifference he had when facing other people.

Seeing that the ice in the man's eyes melted, bits of starlight poured out, as if the brightest stars in the sky had melted into those eyes.

It was the tenderness of the boy beside him.

What Harry could see, Sirius could naturally see too.

On the originally disappointed face, it was as wonderful as seeing Dumbledore and the mysterious man falling in love with each other.

Whatever happened to him and Regulus.

But he couldn't ignore this matter.

Chi Mo is currently the only sixth generation of the Black family.

He would never stand by and watch Chi Mo being led astray by Regulus.

Sirius let out a foul breath, finally raised his head again, looked deeply at Regulus, and said in a deep voice. "No matter what you think of me, Chi Mo, I can't stay by your side anymore."

At this moment, his mind turned rapidly.

Even if Chi Mo is sent to Malfoy's house and handed over to Narcissa to be raised, it is better than staying here and being taken by his biological father for incest!

Chi Mo, who was suddenly dragged into the water, came back to his senses, his brows were frowned, and he didn't understand why Sirius was going crazy again.

"My business has nothing to do with you."

Does Sirius really think that he is his nephew and must listen to him?

Also, what does this mean?

Had Regulus always been an evil Death Eater in his mind?

Chi Mo suddenly lowered his face, looking uncertainly at Sirius who stood up, feeling his hands were itchy.