[HP] Five Poisons

"I threw the report directly on the table, and then they can read it by themselves." Sirius waved his hand nonchalantly, "What were you talking about just now?"

Before Ron who straightened up spoke, Harry took the lead and said nonchalantly, "I'm just talking about the second match. Ron is a little worried that something will happen then."

Ron, who only remembered now that Harry was going to participate in the second match in two days, was stabbed by his brother again at an angle that Sirius couldn't see, so he could only frown and repeat with his tongue out, "Yes, I'm worried something will happen to Harry in the second game..."

Sirius put his arm on Harry's shoulder and whistled, "Have you thought of a solution, Harry? How are you going to compete in the water?" He guessed enthusiastically, "Let me think, Could it be the Bubble Curse?"

Ron, who was distracted by Sirius' question, also stepped in, "By the way, that little——!" Batty thought of something for you before, this sentence was hit by Harry again Back to the stomach.

Surprised to see Ron bend over in pain for the second time in just a few minutes, Sirius couldn't help but ask concerned, "Are you okay? Let's go to the school infirmary." He held Ron's arm while speaking To send people there.

Ron blushed when he received Harry's distress signal, puffed his cheeks like he just vomited a frog, and said with difficulty, "It's okay... just a little bit full..." He felt that there must be something on his waist. It's green, and Harry's attack is too ruthless!

Sirius was dubious, "Are you sure?"

Ron nodded bitterly, and leaned towards Sirius by the way...

Fearing that Sirius would find out, Harry hurriedly took out the potion from his pocket, diverted Sirius' attention, and said with a smirk, "I'm going to use this during the competition, it can turn me into a mermaid in the water, Let alone an hour, I just have no problem staying underwater for a whole day."

Ron, who was rubbing his waist, couldn't help exclaiming after seeing the crystal bottle in Harry's hand, "Merlin, this is so beautiful! Where did you get it, Harry? But just drink it like this Wouldn’t it be a pity? Well, by the way, what’s the name of this thing?”

Harry, whose hair was covered with black lines by Ron's series of words, said speechlessly, "How can I go to the competition without drinking. It was Chi Mo who gave me the idea, and he also prepared the potion for me. It looks cool, doesn't it? Even the name is nice, it's called..."

"Tears of Esmeralda."

"Yes! That's it!" Harry nodded, and then reacted, looking at the man who spoke in surprise, "Sirius, you know this too?"

Sirius looked at the crystal bottle in Harry's hand without saying a word.The pure blue reflects the afternoon sun, like the clearest sea water.

Of course he knew about the potion. It was made by his great-grandmother to coax her young daughter, and the formula was hidden deep in the main study of Black's old house.

He had seen it once when he was a child, because it was really beautiful, so until now, he still remembered the bewitching Youlan, which was exactly the same as the one in Harry's hand now.

Sirius looked at the potion uncertainly, lowered his eyes and asked his godson, "Where did he get this potion?"

"Chi Mo made it himself." Thinking that Sirius didn't feel very good about Chi Mo before, Harry took the opportunity to say something nice to Chi Mo, "Chi Mo's potion scores have always been very good, even Professor Snape Such a person would also mark all his homework as O. Chi Mo is a very nice person, knowing that I need this, he even arranged the materials by himself. I heard that there are several materials in it that are quite difficult to find. "

Ron was stunned, "It's all O? Is that Professor Snape? Oh, I think Hermione must have something in common with Chi Mo."

Chimo?This very different name from the British reminded Sirius of the Asian boy he met that day.

"Since he made it himself, he should have the formula."

Sirius spoke softly, as if talking to himself, but also as if confirming with Harry.

Harry nodded, "Sure."

Chi Mo, who has been in the library for a few days, looking for the Daily Prophet for nearly ten years, put down the last newspaper in his hand, and moved a little bit because he kept his head down for a long time, and was a little sore neck.

After feeling better, he got up and put the old newspapers back in their original places, and walked out of the library.

Looking up at the sky, it was still early, and guessed that the little fat man should still be cheering for his male god on the Quidditch field, and he would definitely not return to the dormitory until the practice match was over.

Chi Mo simply walked to the dormitory along the path by the lake, planning to go back to take a bath, change his clothes, and call the little fat man to have dinner together.

Perhaps because of the Quidditch practice matches between Hogwarts and Durmstrang, there were almost no people by the lake. Along the way, Chi Mo saw two Ravenclaw students , I didn't see a single figure again.

I have a further understanding of the enthusiasm of the people in the wizarding world for Quidditch.Anyway, he didn't understand the fun of this sport.The broomstick that Regulus had given him in his second year had been lying in the closet and never taken to the sky—he never knew how to ride it.

...Suddenly I was a little curious about what Regulus looked like when he played Quidditch in the past →_→.

I don't know if Kreacher has collected photos of Regulus playing in the past...

Chi Mo stopped in his tracks, took out the badge Regulus gave him from the package, scratched his chin, maybe, he could go back and ask Kreacher during the weekend.

After seeing the bottle of Esmeralda's tears from Harry's hand, Sirius felt an indescribable irritability in his heart.

He remembered that this recipe was not rumored, and those who knew it were all from the same family, but now the student named Chi Mo was able to make this potion.

He didn't know where Chi Mo got this formula. This student named Chi Mo seemed to have a lot of secrets.

After meeting for the first time, he had a very bad impression. No matter how much Harry praised Chi Mo in front of him, he still couldn't feel good about him.

How could a pure, harmless, kind and friendly student petrify him as soon as they met, and name his true identity in the Animagus state in one sentence?To transform myself back into human form.Not to mention, although he doesn't like this kid's various weird tricks, Sirius has to admit that Chi Mo's skills are good. If the man in the cloak hadn't appeared at that time, he might have really fallen into the trap. Chi Mo has it.

And the scene when the two met for the second time made Sirius dislike Chi Mo even more - bullying Slytherin students from other colleges with his companions - although he doesn't like Slytherin, he is now an adult Although Sirius doesn't like the students of Slytherin House very much, he doesn't deliberately hate them either.And that day when I saw the only two boys standing on the lawn where the wailing was everywhere, when I saw Chi Mo turning his face indifferently, Sirius, who met those dark pupils, subconsciously disliked Chi Mo even more ——This kid looks as cold-blooded as a snake.

After the irritable Sirius and Harry separated, they came to the lake alone. This was their favorite place to stay when they were studying. Although things have changed, he still has the opportunity to return to Hogwarts I like to come here from time to time, and this idea becomes more urgent when I am in a bad mood.

He saw the subject of his previous conversation with Harry from afar.

Seeing Chi Mo walking by the lake alone, he subconsciously changed direction and walked around from the other side, wanting to ask Chi Mo about the formula.

But when he came to him and saw clearly what Chi Mo was holding, he stood in the middle of the road as if struck by lightning, stupidly speechless.

It's just the nasty brat he thought he was in a daze——

Looking at the boy looking at the things in his hands tenderly, with a slight smile on his face, no matter whether it was indifference or indifference, it faded away in an instant.

Sirius' gaze moved down slowly, and landed on Chi Mo's palm.

He recognized the badge, and more clearly the pattern on it.

Because engraved on it is the family emblem of the Black family.

That badge represents the person in power of the Black family.

Noticing someone in front of him, Chi Mo raised his head, and was about to step aside, when he saw Sirius Black standing in front of him with a dull face, looking at him, or his hands were in a daze.

Chi Mo frowned slightly, turned his hand and put the badge back into the package.Just as he was about to speak, he heard the other party ask——

"You, how old are you?"

Sirius shook his lips, and looked at Chi Mo blankly, his face seemed to be happy but not happy, and suddenly there was a bit of melancholy and sourness.

Although he felt that Sirius looked a little strange now, and the question he asked was a little inexplicable, but this was not a topic worth avoiding, so Chi Mo replied thirteen.

As a result, Sirius was seen shaking even more.

Chi Mo: "..."

Could it be that he is thirteen years old this year is something that Mr. Black cannot tolerate?Or, his youth stimulated the ex-prisoner who had been imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten years...

Sirius' gaze slowly moved up from Chi Mo's hand, and finally settled on Chi Mo's neck. The yellow and black exposed under the collar of the white shirt seemed to be mocking his previous self-righteousness.

"Are you... a student of Hufflepuff?" Sirius stretched out his hand. He was always physically strong, but at this moment his hands were shaking violently. He wanted to touch Chi Mo, but he saw the wrinkles between Chi Mo's brows At that time, he feebly withdrew his hand.

"Hufflepuff is fine too... Hufflepuff is fine too..." Sirius said hoarsely, "You...your mother, is Asian?...Is she okay?...These How are you doing this year?"