【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

Regulus Arcturus Black.

Abbreviation RAB.

A typical Slytherin Black, described by Sirius as a cowardly Black.

A purist and admirer of Voldemort, one of Voldemort's first followers. He worships Voldemort's powerful strength.

The first batch of Death Eaters were not like the later Death Eaters who tortured Muggles and Muggles. He followed Voldemort because of his great power, his goal of letting pure-bloods rule Muggles and Muggles, and his identity as a descendant of Voldemort's Slytherin. But when he discovered Voldemort's true face, saw that he had become cruel, and had no intention of achieving that goal, he resolutely betrayed him.

He was the first person to discover the existence of Horcruxes, which were sleeping in the cold water of a dark cave without anyone knowing.

Wei Sheng Ling can still recall the shock he felt when he saw the message Regulus left in the fake locket.

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Who says Slytherins can't be kind and brave?

Perhaps because he had few scenes, was portrayed very beautifully, and died too early, Regulus has become the white moonlight of many readers.

Death is the best beautifying filter for a person.

Regulus in their world is now recuperating. When they were dealing with Slytherin's locket, the three of them had not yet gone to Harry Potter's world. At that time, Dumbledore took Snape to a cave by the sea. The Potions Master keenly noticed that Regulus under the water was still alive, so Dumbledore tried to find a way to take him away.

Regulus had been sleeping for more than half a year before waking up, all thanks to Snape's excellent potion. Of course, the three of them only knew about this after Regulus woke up.

When asked why he didn't tell them, Snape gave a good reason: he had forgotten.

To him, Regulus was not someone worth caring about, even though this person had been his junior - but Snape had too many seniors and juniors, regardless of the academy, and almost the entire British wizarding world.

What is worth paying attention to is Regulus' symptoms and the potions prepared by the Dark Lord that he drank.

Unknown potion, unknown formula.

At that time, the Dark Lord was still in his heyday, and he had many pure-blood families under his command. How many books did those families have... spells, ancient books, potions?

A brand new potion that he had never used before...Snape was ecstatic.

I just don’t know if Regulus in this world is still alive after lying underwater for more than two years.

"Regulus Black is a nice guy," Snape said dryly. He was not good at praising people or flattering people.

The one who was good at it was still standing in front of Walburga's portrait and bickering with her.

To be precise, Wei Shengling's output is unilateral.

"Whose ancestors haven't had a glorious past? If you come to China and throw a brick down, ten out of ten people will be able to trace their origins and find a famous person... and they are all nobles."

"You in the wizarding world - oh, I forgot, you are a pure-blood family, not pure-blood aristocrats, because you don't have a royal family. If you call yourself aristocrats, then you are the same as Muggles."

"Tsk."

Can a portrait be made to faint from anger?

Wei Shengling was very curious.

Sherlock stood beside her, looking at the curious girl, then at Walburga who was falling backwards with his hands on his chest as if he had lost consciousness. Suddenly, a word occurred to him.

Precious

cute.

There are many ways to express cuteness, cute, lovely, adorable... They express different aspects of cuteness.

Precious means precious.

A precious cuteness.

This was the word Sherlock thought of subconsciously, and he himself didn't know why he used this word to describe the girl.

It was as if at some point her behavior had become peculiar to him—no, she had always been like this, he just noticed it recently.

On a very ordinary day, they were making ordinary troubles in Hogwarts, under the usual sunlight, lamenting that there was nothing new under the sun. The sunlight flashed for a moment, and he suddenly noticed aspects that he had never noticed before, those small details.

strangeness.

He once again used this word to describe his behavior, thoughts and language.

Over there, Kreacher was crying and banging his head against the wall to punish himself, over here, Wei Sheng Ling was so obsessed with making the portrait angry that he fainted, Snape was watching coldly, and Watson looked here and there, and just felt that this world was really wonderful.

Finally, after figuring out everything, Blake burst into tears, his nose and tears all over his body. He had already been beaten up like a pig, and now crying like this was even uglier.

Snape took two steps back in disgust.

"Where is that cave? Kreacher, take us to that cave!"

"Wait a minute," Snape stopped him, "let the other me come over, if Regulus is lucky enough, he can still survive."

"Are you serious?!" Black turned around suddenly, and Snape frowned in disgust, "Stupid dog, stay away from me!"

"It's you who should be damned, not Regulus. I won't be angry with your brother because of you - to be more precise, I won't be angry with Regulus because of Regulus' brother."

In the second half of the sentence, which was worded differently, Regulus became the main character.

"That damn stupid dog has been in the Animagus form for too long. I feel like he has turned into a real dog, with tangled hair, a violent temper, and a mad dog that bites everyone he sees..."

Snape muttered to himself, waiting for another self to arrive, and then was Apparated by Kreacher to the cave.

A cave on a cliff by the sea. This description is too broad and it is difficult to find the right place without a guide.

The dark cave lit up, and everyone looked towards the light, only to see Sherlock holding a flashlight from his cell phone.

Wei Shengling searched the space and found a high-powered flashlight. When he turned it on, the cave suddenly became as bright as day.

There is a lake here, and the light from the strong flashlight is bright enough for people to see the corpses covering the bottom of the water and the small boat that has sunk to the bottom of the water.

There is a small piece of land in the middle of the water, with a basin in the middle emitting green light.

"There are more traps ahead," Kreacher said, "but Kreacher can just Apparate his men in and avoid those traps."

"This place is anti-Apparition." said the professor in black.

"That's right," Black looked into the water, where there was a familiar face. He numbly replied, not knowing whose words he was replying to. "House-elves' magic is different from ours. It's the same in Hogwarts. House-elves can ignore the ban and use Apparition in it."

"But Voldemort is unwilling to acknowledge the excellent advanced magic of the house-elves," Sherlock thought thoughtfully. "He despises the house-elves. Most wizards are like this. Even if they know how powerful the house-elves are, they will subconsciously ignore them and look down on them because they are just slaves serving them."

“It seems like there’s room for maneuver.”

Watson looked at Sherlock in horror.

What are you going to do!