HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Regulus, who was about the same age as Harry, answered his questions like a kind elder.

"Regarding your wands, I saw the scene that night. It was really amazing." He said, "You were originally a Horcrux that he created accidentally, and your blood flows in his body. As a result, the fate between you is far closer than any relationship in the world, and it also causes the reaction of the twin wands to be beyond imagination."

Regulus turned his head to look at Harry, "He was scared, and you are braver than him, which made your wand defeat his. That night your wand absorbed some of his power and unique qualities, so even if you change your wand, as long as you use power, your wand will be able to recognize it and fight back."

Harry was shocked after hearing this, and then he realized, "How did you see that?"

"Because Lori is there." Regulus smiled softly, "Just like Lily and James will keep an eye on you, Laura and I also keep an eye on Lori."

"We all call her Leah, and only Draco calls her Lori." Harry said, "Leah said she would destroy all the Horcruxes, and she's almost done it."

"I know." Regulus lowered his eyes. "At that time, I thought there was only one Horcrux and underestimated Voldemort's fear of death."

Such an evil thing, even Hercule, who created this black magic, probably couldn't create seven Horcruxes.

"You are the first person to discover the Horcrux. You deserve all of our admiration." Harry admired everything Regulus did from the bottom of his heart. "Sirius once misunderstood you. After Leah told him the truth, he has been regretting it ever since."

"No." Regulus shook his head. "I really joined the Death Eaters at that time. I thought Voldemort would be able to do as Grindelwald promised, so that wizards no longer had to hide and could use magic openly."

Talking about the ideals he pursued at the beginning, Regulus was a little emotional. "Seeing what the Death Eaters did and Voldemort's desire for immortality, I knew I was wrong, especially when he wanted to use Kreacher's life to hide the locket Horcrux, I knew I couldn't make any more mistakes."

In the honor-conscious and somewhat pathological Black family, the parents valued their eldest son Sirius, but Sirius was rebellious and hated everyone in the family.

Kreacher was one of his few solaces, and Regulus truly considered the elf a family member.

"You are still great for admitting your mistakes and bravely standing up to Voldemort." Harry said seriously, "Sirius is proud to have a brother like you, Leah has always been proud of you, and Kreacher also fights for you."

Regulus smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you for telling me this."

The two sat in silence for a long time before Harry asked, "Regulus, did you know Professor Snape when you were in Slytherin?"

"Of course I know him. He is a very good wizard. Although many people did not like his half-blood identity when he was first sorted into Slytherin, he gained recognition from everyone in the academy with his talent."

Harry lowered his head, "Then... do you know who he likes?"

Harry was quite shocked to see from Snape's memory that he had always loved his mother.

"Lily Evans of Gryffindor, your mother." Regulus chuckled. "We can all see that Severus's companions warned him not to like a Muggle-born wizard, but this was the only warning Severus didn't pay attention to."

Harry stopped asking questions about Snape.

After all his thoughts settled, he said, "You said I'm not completely dead, so I have to go back, right?"

"It's up to you to decide whether to go forward or back." Regulus stood up, "I've talked enough. My wife is here to pick me up."

Harry looked up and saw someone approaching not far away.

Gloria had long blond hair and deep blue eyes. Her eye shape was very similar to the woman in front of her, but her expression was completely different.

"This is my wife, Aurora."

Aurora had a gentle temperament and even softer facial features. She stood quietly beside Regulus and nodded gently to Harry.

Harry stood up as well, "How am I going to get back then?"

"Just go back." Regulus hugged Aurora, "Harry, tell Lori when you get back that Laura and I love her very much. Tell Sirius that I'm proud to have him as my brother, too."

Harry nodded, "I will…is this all real? Or is it just happening in my head?"

"Of course, what's happening in your head is also real."

After he finished speaking, the figures of the two people in front of him gradually faded away, and he saw Regulus waving at him.

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Gloria watched as Voldemort cast the Killing Curse upon Harry.

After Harry fell, he also fell down and fell into a brief coma.

Bellatrix was the most anxious, calling Voldemort as her master like she was calling her beloved lover.

Voldemort was unconscious for only a few seconds. He stood up and pushed away Bellatrix who was trying to help him.

There was a sudden silence, and everyone stared at Harry, unable to be sure whether he was really dead.

Gloria had her wand drawn, ready to help Harry.

"You!" Voldemort pointed at De Vries, "Go check if he is dead."

Perhaps because they were worried about being killed, the other Death Eaters hid far away. Only Van der Vries did not move. Except for Bellatrix, he stood closest to the front.

De Vries walked over slowly. He was also curious whether this boy who survived a disaster could survive again.

He just half-knelt down and put his hand on Harry's chest, and saw the Slytherin family crest appear on the ground in front of him.

De Vries raised his eyes calmly and saw Gloria nodding at him from behind a tree not far away, then continued to hide behind the tree.

He was also surprised when he felt the beating rhythm under his palm.

Harry Potter was hit by the Killing Curse right in front of their eyes, without any protection, and he didn't die.

Harry, lying on the ground, was equally nervous. He didn't know who the person checking was and expected it to be the spy loyal to her that Gloria mentioned.

De Vries leaned down and said in a very low voice, "Don't worry, just keep it like this."

Harry nodded imperceptibly.

Gloria was behind a tree and heard De Vries shout, "Dead!"

The Death Eaters began cheering and firing various spells in celebration.

Golinia brought Gloria to the tree and continued to guard it to prevent any emergencies and rescue Harry who was discovered at any time.

Voldemort was rarely so happy, and he lifted Harry into the air and tossed him around.

After the humiliation was over, Hagrid was allowed to hold Harry's 'body'.

Hagrid was in deep grief, and on that night in October 1981, he held little Harry in his arms, rode his motorcycle over England, and delivered him safely to the Dursleys, hoping that he would come to Hogwarts to study ten years later.

On this day in 1998, he returned to Hogwarts carrying Harry's body.

But this is not the end!