The Son of Light of the Snake House

This is really unfortunate and embarrassing.Cedric's friends bent over to help him pick things up, but it was almost time for class.

"Don't pick it up." Cedric collected himself, glanced at the downstairs next to him unconsciously, and said to his friends, "Tell Professor Flitwick, I'll be right there, you guys go..."

This was exactly what Harry had hoped for, he stuffed his wand into his pocket, and waited until Cedric's friends had crept into the classroom before he hurried forward, and now he and Cedric were alone in the hallway.

Seeing him coming up, Cedric let go of his hand a little, letting the straps of his schoolbag fall, and said to Harry, "Hello."

"Cedric," said Harry, "the first item is dragons."

"What?" Cedric said, looking up.At his feet, the cover of an Advanced Guide to Transfiguration was gradually stained with ink.

As if he didn't hear clearly, he asked again: "What?"

He had seen Harry downstairs just now, and guessed that he had something to say to him, but... the content was really unexpected to him.

"It's a dragon," Harry said quickly, afraid that Professor Flitwick would come out to see where Cedric had gone. "There are four of them, one for each of us, and we have to pass them."

Cedric stared at him blankly.Harry saw the panic he'd felt since Saturday flashing now in Cedric's gray eyes.

"Are you sure?" Cedric said in a low voice.

"Absolutely," said Harry. "I saw it with my own eyes."

"How did you find out? We shouldn't know..."

"Never mind," Harry said quickly - he knew Hagrid would be in trouble if he told the truth, "I'm not the only one who knows. Fleur and Krum know now too - Maxi Mrs. Mu and Karkaroff both saw the dragon."

Cedric stared at him blankly, and then a little bit of confusion and bewilderment gradually appeared on his face.

"Why did you tell me?" Cedric looked at him suspiciously, after all, they were competitors.

Harry opened his mouth and his throat was blocked.

He was sure that if Cedric had seen the dragons, he would not have asked the question.Harry couldn't leave his greatest rival unsuspecting against those monstrosities - perhaps, Malfoy... no, if it was Voldemort, he would never have told him.

"That's...fair, isn't it?" he said to Cedric. "We all know now...we're on the same ground...I think if you had found out about it first, you might have told I……"

Harry coughed twice, feeling that he had spoken too naively and showed timidity, so he turned around, not daring to look at Cedric's face, and hurried down a few steps, only to hear There was a rattling sound from behind.

"Potter, you come with me." Mad-Eye Moody came out of a classroom next to him, and he said gruffly, "Diggory, you go."

Harry looked at him in horror, his feet seemed to have taken root.

...............

Sirius felt like his ears were going deaf.

He listened painfully to his mother and Kreacher's screaming duet of "Siris Black!!", trying to stop them both, but his voice was always drowned out by the endless roars and abuse.

Sirius gave up.He first pulled out his wand, gritted his teeth and gave himself a closed earplug, and then used the Flying Curse to cover Mrs. Black's portrait again to prevent her from making a sound. Finally, Sirius viciously tapped Kreacher with his wand , a rag flew over and tightly stuffed Kreacher's mouth.

The whole house fell silent.

He heaved a sigh of relief, first gave Kreacher the command "shutup!" which was glaring at him with huge eyes, and then grabbed the button in its hand and took the rag out of its mouth.

It probably just saw the buttons on the table that he had placed there casually, so it suddenly screamed.

Sirius didn't care to reprimand it for interrupting his friendly communication with his godson, and first grasped what he had just heard to ask.

"Whose button did you say just now?"

The ugly house-elf didn't speak: "..."

"..." Sirius stared at it for a long time, then remembered that he ordered it to shut up just now: "Now I allow you to speak!"

"Kreacher can't say it! Kreacher must keep it a secret!"

"I order you to say! All!" Sirius' patience disappeared, and he grabbed Kreacher's rags with his hands: "You said that it belonged to your little master! Besides the Black family, you have served others ?!"

"No!" the house-elf screamed, "That belongs to Master Regulus! Kreacher is extremely proud to have served Master Regulus!"

It's Regulus'... relic.

Sirius let go and let Kreacher run away, not expecting to hear the name of his deceased brother here.Feeling a little dizzy, he then asked, "Then...that Regulus..."

He watched the big tears run down Kreacher's piggy nose and into the house-elf's gray-toothed mouth.All of a sudden, there was a daze that everything was predestined.

The house-elf's tears rushed out of its eye sockets like water from an open faucet, and then it sobbed and said, "Master Regulus, wearing this dress...in the lake...drink poison……"

"What... what do you mean?" Sirius took two steps back, this was the first time he heard the news about his own brother before his death, he wanted to hear more, at least know better...

But Kreacher stopped talking, and it rushed over and hugged the button tightly: "Master Sirius doesn't care about the Black family, and broke the heart of the mistress. Master Regulus left things to Kreacher, so this is also Kreacher. s things!"

With that said, it disappeared with a "snap".

Sirius' body trembled, and then he rushed upstairs and stopped at the door of a door.

There were deep scratches on the paint on the small sign at the door.He carefully identified Sirius, it was a small, flashy sign, and neatly handwritten the content he would often see when he was a child:

Without the special approval of Regulus Attalos Black

do not disturb

Sirius wanted to stretch out his hand to push the door open, but retracted it the moment his fingers touched it.

he was a little scared,

Afraid of the Regulus he didn't understand.

The author has something to say:

If there is no Regulus (R).Attalos (A)．Special approval of Black (B),

do not disturb

Regulus is really good.It is suggested that Sirius should be taken to the One Hundred Days Men's German Acceleration School.