Sirius woke up again from his dream, he dreamed that he was sorted into Slytherin by the sorting hat, and also dreamed...

Through the dim moonlight outside the window, Sirius saw the layers of curtain decoration on the bed above his head, which was dark green.

He sighed, fell back on the bed, and forced himself to close his eyes. The dark dream was like a big net, wrapping him quietly.

He fell asleep again.

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It was always pitch black, as if a whole bucket of ink had been splashed on the wall.

Sirius walked aimlessly in this dark and endless world.

where is thisHe couldn't stop thinking like this, but there was no answer.Then he thought again: why can't I take a break?Or just sit down for a while, and although it is not tiring to keep walking, it is very boring.

But thinking of this, when Sirius wanted to slow down, there seemed to be something urging him.

Don't stop, don't slow down, don't rest—go forward.

What is urging him?Thinking of this, Sirius became even more anxious. He couldn't restrain himself and ran forward. The surrounding scenery didn't change until a certain moment.

Sirius couldn't describe the feeling, it was like suddenly rushing into the cool lake water from a sweltering sauna room, the five senses returned to his body instantly, and then followed by a biting cold.

"Hiss...whatthef..." Sirius couldn't restrain himself from swearing.

His footsteps still didn't stop, he kept running forward, and the surrounding scenery gradually changed, the soles of his feet became uneven, while the top of his head gradually shone with light, but he couldn't see clearly.

There was a gentle wind in the air - or, that's called a wave.

Finally, after he ran for an unknown amount of time, he reached the end, and in front of him was a solid rock wall, and then he heard a voice, which was familiar but faint, with a faint echo.

"did you find it?"

"What?" asked Sirius.

"Did you find it?" The voice sounded gentle, but weak: "What you are looking for."

"What am I looking for?"

"I don't know...but you do."

"Then who are you? Where are you?"

"You know who I am, and you know where I am."

"What are you talking about?" Sirius asked impatiently.

"I'm saying..."

"Ding ding ding ding!!!!" The ear-piercing alarm sounded, and Sirius opened his eyes.

It was a strange dream.

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

Sirius decided to inquire about the news about the Dark Lord.

He now hates how he didn't think about it when he was at home - such a topic is easy in a pure blood family, and the source is reliable.

He thought about it, and finally settled on the first target: Narcissa Black.

His older sister has always been gentle, which is probably the characteristic of a pure-blooded family. Girls are always married to contribute to the prosperity of the Black family. Of course, it is not impossible to have a good harvest in love and career.

Sirius thought of Narcissa's only son. Although he looked like a complete aristocrat, he had to say that Narcissa had a good life, at least she married the right person.

The other sister is another matter. She has always wanted to climb the bed of the Dark Lord, and her personality is too crazy and uncontrollable. You can't think about making a normal person always think about crazy people, right?

"Sister." He stopped Narcissa.

"What's wrong?" Narcissa looked at him with calm eyes.It was nothing like the later disgust, and it even felt a little foreign to Sirius.

"Do you know anything about the Dark Lord?"

If you want to prevent the Black family from ending up like that, the root cause is probably still the Dark Lord.

"..." Narcissa pursed her lips, but said nothing, but asked him instead: "Where did you know? Father told you?"

Naturally, his father didn't tell him this, but there's no harm in admitting it right away. Thinking of this, Sirius muttered something in a low voice, which was obviously taken by Narcissa as an affirmative answer.

"I thought father wouldn't let you join here so early." Narcissa sighed, "Did you want to join here yourself?"

of course not!but……

Sirius lowered his head so that Narcissa would not see the look in his eyes.

"Who told you this news? Or is it that you have been...contacted?" Narcissa's face turned pale: "Father, he can't possibly allow you...no...wait..."

She seemed to feel her slip of the tongue, and covered it up uncomfortably: "I mean, that's not something you should touch for the time being."

She straightened her face again, looked left and right, saw that there was no one around, and immediately warned him seriously: "Sirius, I warn you, this is not what you should be in contact with now, and father will not allow you to make up your own mind like this! "

"...wait until you know everything before making a decision, okay? Don't worry, Sirius, you're only eleven years old—learn more and enjoy yourself, okay?" Her tone softened again, turning Sirius sent off.

"Narcisa." Lucius came out from behind and stood beside her.

"Lucius..." Narcissa leaned half of her face on her boyfriend's shoulder: "Am I not supposed to do this?"

"It's okay, Narcissa, he will understand." Lucius stroked her hair to comfort her: "He will understand, he will understand, but not now."

"Then will he find it? That's..." Narcissa raised her head.

"It depends on him." Lucius laughed: "He doesn't seem to have found it yet—he has always been very slow, and it may take a long time to find out."

Not yet.

The author has something to say:

Calvin, I feel that the thief's writing is not good enough, and it is too stream-of-consciousness. Damn, I am also a riddleman.

I will update the text tomorrow. I will reorganize my thoughts and write again in the fifth part of the episode. After thinking about it for a few days, I only wrote it like this. I am really sorry everyone!Let's see if I can add two more chapters to make up for you guys, this episode is so embarrassing and bad.

Let me put the setting of this episode here, if I can’t write it down, I can only do this;

Sirius was hit by Voldemort in the [genuine Harry Potter world], fell into a near-death coma, and was placed in St. Mungo to continue his life. He fell into a dream that he wove for himself, and the dream would reflect what he wanted to save. , such as being selected into Gryffindor, such as betraying the family, such as the death of the younger brother.But dreams are dreams after all, and will gradually collapse as Sirius' body functions pass away.Sirius still wanted to live, but dreams got in his way.He yearns for this different world without regrets, but the people in this world still love him and are urging him to wake up step by step.The specific manifestation is that Sirius is looking for answers to questions he doesn't know.

In the end, it probably ends with the letting go of Sirius.

"Brother, do you know the answer?"

"En." Sirius looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him: "I already know. Regulus, goodbye." He opened his arms and hugged his younger brother.

"Goodbye, Sirius."

never see again.

I can’t write out my inner feelings. I only have the consciousness of the ending in 55555. I’m still too immature.

Tomorrow, I will lock all three chapters and five extra chapters, and then I will try my best to double update for three days to make up for you.

good night, everyone.

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