The starting point of the heart

Title: (HP fan) The starting point of the heart

Author: Chuang

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Sirius, who was pierced by the soul, won the heart of the devil all the way and led the Black family to glory.While enjoying love, he doesn't mind being a matchmaker~

Content label: HP Strong and Strong Heavenly Co-wearing Book

Search keywords: Protagonist: Voldemort|Sirius (13)┃Supporting role: HP crowd┃Others: Tanmei

☆, end point and starting point

This is a medieval castle perched on a high cliff.Under the cliff, there are raging sea waves, one after another crashing into the hard rock of the cliff, and finally turning into waves and scattering away.Gloomy, oppressive, like eternal darkness.

In the hall of the ancient castle, a set of exquisite and gorgeous sofas is abruptly placed at the end of the hall, with no other tables and chairs around, just like the throne of an ancient emperor.Now, a middle-aged man sat there quietly.The hall was not lit, allowing the moonlight to flow freely.The man's face was hidden in the darkness, with only a pair of glasses that occasionally reflected the moonlight.He seemed to be thinking, tapping his fingers on his knee.The next moment, the man lifted his glasses and made a decision.

"Bring 13 up." He was cold, revealing the majesty of the superior.

"Yes!" came the answer from the darkness.After a while, a young man walked in and knelt at the man's feet.

"KING." The young man said respectfully.

"You want to leave." The man said lightly, without question, just stating a fact.

"I want to leave, even if it's the eternal darkness or the fires of hell." The tone is cold, mixed with firmness and determination.

The man looked down at the young man kneeling at his feet, quietly, not knowing whether he was hesitating or just watching.

13 Kneeling there silently, a short life of only 20 years from the time I can remember flashed through my mind.The gratitude when he was taken away from the orphanage by a man, the attachment that a man accompanied him to grow up, the excitement when he helped a man for the first time, and finally, when he watched this man who was like a father ascend to the throne, he couldn't figure it out Complicated mood.

It seems that after a long time, and it seems that it is just a moment, a gun is thrown in front of 13.

13 tickled the corners of his lips, and picked up the gun in front of him.It is something that man never leaves his body, even when he sleeps, under his pillow, ready to carry out his mission at any time. "Should I be happy?" Thirteen thought silently.

"Touch!" With a gunshot, 13 fell down.The bright red blood stands out against the gray marble.

"Deal with him." The man ordered.

"Yes!" Two people stepped out from the darkness and carried 13's body out.

After everything returned to silence, the man walked out of the darkness, walked to the big French window, and looked at the dark and turbulent sea. "It's good to take a break once in a while. Goodbye... my child." The deep voice revealed a sense of loneliness.

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"What's going on here?" Thirteen, who was in the belly of a certain lady, was thinking.He only remembered that he gave himself a shot and pointed it precisely at the temple, there was no reason why he couldn't die.But now I can feel my body, although I can't move, I know that I am staying in a small space, surrounded by warm water, and I feel very relieved.

After an unknown amount of time, 13 seemed to be able to hear voices from outside.What I heard for the first time was a proud but gentle female voice: "Be good, baby, you must be able to become a qualified heir of the Black family!" So, 13 petrified.No matter how talented he was, he never thought that he would live again.

13 From the unaccustomed at the beginning, to the faint expectation later.He didn't have parents in the past, so he wondered what life was like with parents.He learned from the words from the outside that he seemed to be the future heir of an ancient family, and the world was not peaceful, black and white forces were accumulating strength, waiting to give each other a fatal blow.

"Forget it, since I will live once in this capacity, then I will accept my responsibilities." Thirteen silently made a decision.

On November 1959, 11, in the residence at 1 Grimmauld Place in London, the ancient and noble Black family was experiencing a turmoil, because today is the day when Mrs. Albuga Black gave birth, and it is the birth date of the Black family. The day when the next successor is likely to be born.

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☆、Prelude to a new life (Xiuwen)

With a burst of squeezing and a gentle pull, 13 came to this new world smoothly.

Before 13 had time to sigh, there was a "pop", and a big palm hit 13's tender buttocks. With a cry of alarm, 13 fulfilled the necessary duties of every newborn—announcing his arrival with a cry.

Thirteen howled and looked around.This is a wealthy family, 13 preliminary judgments.From the finely crafted curtains and mattresses, the tables and chairs carved with intricate patterns, the beautiful and elegant garden outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the aura of his biological mother, it can be concluded that the members of this family have a high social status.Based on what I heard in my mother's body, this is a noble family.

It's just... what the hell is that inhuman creature that has been staring at me with intense eyes!

Oles.Blake, who is 13's current father, took 13 from the St. Mungo's nurse with his own hands, walked to his wife, and said happily: "Oh, dear Olbuga, look how cute our son is. He will definitely become a qualified heir, and lead the Black family to closely follow in the footsteps of His Majesty to glory!"

Mrs. Black sat on the bed, even the exhaustion of giving birth could not stop the joy on her face: "Yes, my dear, I believe this will come true. But we should first give our baby a name, a companion the name of his life."

13 quietly listened to the conversation between the couple, he was searching for some useful information, for example, this family followed that Majesty, but it is not clear who that Majesty is.And his parents have high expectations for him, they hope that they can become a qualified heir. "Am I in medieval Europe? But that creature..." 13 mused.However, 13 has already made up his mind, since his parents gave him a new life, then he will take on his due responsibilities, for the sake of the family, and even more so for the parents who gave birth to him.Now, he is waiting for his name and his future label.

"It's called Sirius! The brightest star in the night sky. He is destined to go to glory!" 13 gave a face-saving smile, and he accepted the name. From now on, he will be called Sirius.Black!

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A week after Sirius was born, he finally called the inhuman creature he saw at birth called a house-elf.These elves have large, bat-like ears, bulging eyes the size of tennis balls, and variously shaped noses.And the house elf who has been taking care of him since he was born is called Kerry.It seems that its status is relatively high, because other elves respect it very much.In Sirius' heart, these are a bunch of masochistic creatures. Life, oh no, the joy of being an elf is to work for the master and use his head to test the strength of the wall when he thinks he is not doing enough.

When Sirius later knew that they were proud to serve wizards and ashamed to be abandoned by wizards, this idea was even more firm.Sirius respects Kerry very much, because he takes care of himself when his parents go out, plays with him and coaxes himself to sleep. Although he still feels embarrassed when he helps him bathe and change diapers, this cannot deny that Klicer is position in my heart.

Similarly, Kreacher also likes its little master, because his little master will show him a sweet smile, always giving him a feeling of sunshine.

Sirius Xin is very curious about his new home.There are moving and talking portraits, and it is said that they are all their ancestors.Occasionally they would compliment themselves, not yet used to the long, flowery aria, but that didn't stop Sirius from responding with a smile, another barrage of compliments.There is also a quill at home that can write by itself, which makes Sirius feel novel in the ordinary world.There are all kinds of books stored in the home, and Sirius has not come into close contact with him so far.

As a newcomer to the magic world, he is also very curious about the branches that often appear in the hands of adults.It seems that those magical lights are coming from these sticks.It was only later that Sirius learned that the lights were magic, and the stick was a wand. "But why didn't Klitsch? I've seen Kerry perform magic." Sirius wondered.

After pretending to be ignorant to grab the wand again and failing, he learned that it was something every wizard could only have at any time when he reached 11.Of course, the exact words of my father at the time were: "Oh, dear Sirius, you can only have this when you are 11 years old, so just play with other toys obediently, the wand is not yet ready."

When Sirius was one year old, he managed to float his feeding bottle, much to the surprise and delight of his accompanying mother.But Klicer hit his head against the wall in excitement, and couldn't help saying: "Oh! Klicer is so excited, the little master has such a talent for magic, oh! Klicer is so happy!!" And accompanied by the sound of "bang bang" hitting the wall.Sirius himself was also very happy, his one-month hard work was indeed not in vain.

Ever since he learned that he has magic, Sirius has always had an unprecedented enthusiasm for learning magic, but unfortunately he can't feel the existence of magic. It was only at 11 months that he figured out how the magic works. After a month of practice, he finally Made it so the bottle floated up.

A small celebration ceremony was held at Black's old house that night.Mrs. Black gently hugged Sirius, kissed his forehead with her lips, and her eyes were full of pride and relief as the mother of an excellent child.Mr. Black was also very happy: "Oh, my baby, you are such a genius! You will definitely have outstanding achievements in magic in the future!"

Seeing how happy his parents were, Sirius decided that he must practice this ability called magic more in the future.He knew that this would not only make his parents happy, but also the capital for his future speech.To paraphrase a Chinese saying from his previous life: "Whoever has the biggest fist has the right to speak!" Every time he sees his father's exhausted expression after seeing his majesty, Sirius always feels distressed.Only when you have power can you protect what you hold dear.

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Soon another year passed, and Sirius became a tender bun who was only two years old.He had brown eyes and elegant black hair, two features that Sirius found very dear.

He was able to speak pure and fluent English at the age of one and a half, and was very well-behaved and smart. He was the darling of the whole family, including the portraits of their ancestors. They all felt that Sirius would definitely become a qualified head of the house.They pampered Sirius as much as they could, but the pampering did not make Sirius arrogant, but strengthened his determination to protect his family.

At this time, Sirius was standing in front of Mrs. Black, looking at his mother's round belly with curious and happy eyes, and his brother or sister was inside.The feeling of being an older brother made this boy who had no real blood relatives in his previous life feel novel and nervous.

When he found out that his mother was pregnant, Sirius nestled in front of his mother's belly almost every day and muttered: "I am your brother, I will play with you in the future, and I will never let other people bully you!" Mrs. Black was relieved.

After several months passed, Sirius finally waited for the time when his mother gave birth.The scene was the same as when Sirius was born, except that there was one more person pacing the door.The small body imitated the appearance of an adult, and put its hands behind its back.Walking back and forth nervously, looking at the closed bedroom door from time to time.

Time ticked by, and finally, there was a cry of a baby coming from the door.Sirius couldn't wait to open the door and rushed in. He ran to Mrs. Black and looked at the baby in his mother's arms.Mrs. Black looked at the baby in her arms with a smile, and said to Sirius, "It's a younger brother."

"It's ugly." Sirius Ying murmured, "But you are my younger brother! What's his name?" Sirius turned his head and asked his father behind him.

"His name is Regulus. Black." Mr. Black said with a smile.

Sirius looked at little Regulus and smiled foolishly again.

A year later, Sirius always had a little tail behind him, calling his brother in a childlike voice every day.

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☆, Walking on the path to school ([-]) (Overhaul)

At Sirius' third birthday party, he met His Majesty for the first time.The moment he appeared, all the people talking stopped immediately and put on expressions of respect.

"That's a gorgeous dark king" is Sirius' first impression of Voldemort.The long black hair was casually scattered behind her, and her handsome face was enough to make the moon feel ashamed.What impresses people the most is his red eyes, just one glance makes you feel the confidence and majesty of the king.As he walked up to the Blacks, Sirius saw his parents' usual haughty expressions replaced by excitement and honor, and saw the implication of jealousy in the eyes of the other nobles.

Sirius was brought before Voldemort by his parents, and he knelt down on one knee according to his parents' previous instructions, and kissed the corner of the night emperor's robe to show respect and submission.

"You have a nice child, Oles." A deep and elegant voice sounded, and a flat statement was thrown like a stone into the calm water, breaking the silence of the banquet hall.

"Yes, master!" Oles replied excitedly.

Then Voldemort turned his gaze to Sirius: "Tell me your name."

Sirius replied respectfully: "My name is Sirius Black, Your Majesty." Sirius knew that his attitude determined his future path, so he respected him so.

Voldemort didn't say anything more, but his satisfied eyes indicated to the nobles at the banquet that the heir of the Black family had been recognized by Voldemort.In the future, the status of Sirius will be further improved in the hearts of the nobles.

In the following time, Sirius was often invited to the banquets of other minor nobles, and occasionally he would meet Voldemort who came with him.It's just that at this time, they are still in the relationship between the Dark Lord and the heirs of the Black family.

From the age of 3 to the age of 11, Sirius won the admiration of the nobles and the pursuit and jealousy of the children with his elegant manners and perfect etiquette.And at this moment, the important moment in Sirius' wizarding career came, and he was 11 years old.

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11-year-old little wizards are about to go to the magic school. They will receive the admission notice of the magic school and have a magic wand of their own.

The arrival of Sirius' 11th birthday received great attention from the Black family and a grand banquet was held, but Voldemort did not come.That disappointed the Blacks, but that's how it should be.So far, only Lucius Malfoy's 11th birthday party has Voldemort attended.That banquet really made the Malfoy family look good again.

Yesterday's banquet was so happy that Sirius didn't fall asleep until after 3 o'clock in the morning.He received a gift prepared for him by Regulus and his parents!This is the happiest thing for Sirius.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight broke through the shackles of darkness and came to the world in the morning, Sirius was awakened by a sound of "aggressive..." knocking on the window.He scratched his hair, and reluctantly moved out of the bed. His eyes were half-closed due to lack of sleep, and the pajamas on his body became a little messy due to the night's movement.

Sirius reluctantly got out of bed, and floated to the window like a ghost. As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw an ordinary owl learning hard from the woodpecker.

Sirius kindly opened the window and let the owl in.The owl flew in, dropped an envelope, and flew away without hesitation.

Sirius shrugged helplessly, thinking: "I was going to get you some high-end owl food. Since I don't appreciate it, then forget it." He went to the desk and picked up the letter.

The envelope was heavy parchment, addressed in emerald green ink, and had no postage stamp.The envelope bears a wax seal, a coat of arms, and a capital "H" surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake.

Open the envelope and take out the letter inside, which reads:

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry:

Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, first-class magician of the Merlin Sir Order)

Dear Mr. Black:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment. The semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Sincerely Vice Principal (Female) Minerva McGonagall.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

[Uniform] First-year freshmen need:

1.Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

2.A plain pointed hat (black) for day wear

3.A pair of protective gloves (dragonhide or similar)

4.One winter cloak (black with silver buckle)

Please note: All student clothing must have a name tag

[Textbooks] All students need to prepare the following books:

Standard Spells, Elementary, by Miranda Gorshak

A History of Magic, by Bathilda Bagshot

The Theory of Magic, by Adbel Waughlin

The Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration, by Emeryswich

A Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi, by Phyllidas Pohl

Magic Potions and Potions.Arseni Giger

"Monsters and Where They Come From" by Newt Scamman

Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense, by Quentin Trimbus

[other equipment]

a wand

2 large pot (tin, standard size [-])

A set of glass or crystal vials

a telescope

a brass balance

Students may bring an owl or a cat or a toad.

Parents are hereby reminded that first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks

After reading it, Sirius dismissed the letter indifferently. He once learned from his father that the Hogwarts notification letter has remained unchanged for almost N years, and he was lucky enough to pay homage to his father's notification letter back then. Now for comparison, except The name of the vice principal has changed, but the two are exactly the same.Sirius rubbed his hair that was messy due to sleep, went to the bathroom first, washed his face with cold water to make himself look more refreshed, then returned to the bedroom, changed his pajamas, and put on a set Formal clothes, opened the door and went out.

Go down the spiral staircase to the living room on the first floor.Unsurprisingly, he saw his parents sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Krichtzer was standing respectfully in the corner to facilitate the master's call, and a high-quality breakfast was placed on the table in front of the sofa And a cup of steaming black tea.

"Father, mother, good morning." Sirius politely said good morning, and then said to the portrait on the wall: "Oh, all ancestors, good morning. And Kerry, good morning." On the wall Some of the portraits nodded to Sirius, and some smiled, obviously very satisfied with the cultivated heir.

And Klicer burst into tears with excitement: "Oh, Klicer is so happy, Klicer's honorable little master actually said good morning to Klicer. so good!"

Sirius looked helplessly at Klicer: "Okay, Klicer, I still have something to do."

Sirius handed the letter in his hand to Mr. Black: "Father, this is the letter I received this morning. It is a notice from Hogwarts. I think we should go to Diagon Alley sometime. Although I can ask Kerry to help me buy things for class, but it is better to ask for wands and wizard robes."

Mr. Black nodded in agreement, while Mrs. Black looked at Sirius tenderly and said, "My dear Sirius, before you think about going to Diagon Alley, you should have your breakfast first, it's good for your health."

Sirius felt a warm feeling in his heart, nodded and said, "Good mother, thank you for your concern." Then he sat down in a chair and began to eat breakfast.

At this time, there was a noise upstairs, and Regulus ran down from above, saying: "Brother, brother, you woke up so early today!"

Mr. Black frowned slightly, and said: "Regulus, even if you are not the eldest son of the Black family, you should know the etiquette of being a nobleman. You should learn more from Sirius."

Regulus stuck out his tongue quietly at Sirius, lowered his head and obediently received the scolding.

Sirius smiled gently at Regulus, and said: "I received a notice from Hogwarts today, and I plan to go to Diagon Alley with my father to buy wands and robes. If you are interested, I don't mind bringing on you."

Regulus blinked and said happily: "Really! Dear brother, can you really take me there?! I haven't been to Diagon Alley yet! My mother always said it was a mess and wouldn't let me go .” She said with a small beeping mouth, very cute.

A small cross appeared on Mr. Black's head: "Regulus Black! Please pay attention to your etiquette!" Regulus lowered his head again in a gesture of repentance.

Sirius smiled happily when he saw this, and said in his heart: "This should be a 9-year-old child. My younger brother should be the happiest." Then he said to Mr. Black: "Father, Regulus has He is 9 years old, and he will go to Hogwarts in the next year, why not take him to Diagon Alley early, besides, with me watching him, nothing will happen."

Mr. Black glanced at his wife, and seeing that she had no objection, he nodded and agreed: "Alright then, Regulus, let's have your breakfast first." At this moment, Kreacher brought a breakfast.

After Regulus and Sirius had breakfast, Mr. Black said to Kreacher: "Oh, Kreacher, go and help Sirius buy his textbooks and supplies." Kreacher bowed his head respectfully, The big nose almost touched the ground: "Yes, master." After saying that, the apparition disappeared.

Mr. Black then takes Sirius and Regulus to Diagon Alley with Floo powder.

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I'll write more when I'm on vacation

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☆. Walking on the path to school ([-])

Mr. Black stepped out of the fireplace first. I don’t know if all fireplaces affect the image like this. Anyway, when Sirius walked out of the fireplace, his own mess and Mr. Black’s cleanliness formed a sharp contrast.

After hastily casting a few 'clean up' on himself with a silent spell, Sirius waited for Regulus' embarrassment to appear on stage with great interest.Unsurprisingly, Regulus, who was using the wall for the first time, was fortunate enough not to go to the wrong fireplace, but he was also dizzy and almost fell out of the fireplace.

"Oh, where did this little tabby cat come from?" Sirius joked happily while supporting Regulus who was still fainting.Hearing his brother's gloating voice, Regulus unceremoniously painted Sirius' handsome face with two black paws covered with ashes, "Hmph, now you are also a cat, my dear brother .”

Sirius gave himself and Regulus a few 'cleaning up' indifferently, and pulled Regulus to keep up with his almost impatient father.

They first came to Mrs. Malkin's robe shop, where many wizards were choosing robes.Madam Malkin heard the sound of the door opening, and saw Mr. Black standing at the door: "Welcome to Madam Malkin's robe shop, can I help you?" Then she looked down and saw two children: "It's Hogwarts. Is this year's freshman? To make a robe?"

Mr. Black nodded arrogantly: "My son is going to Hogwarts this year." Mrs. Malkin nodded knowingly, "The two little gentlemen come and stand on the stool. I will measure the size for you."

Regulus shyly shook his head: "Oh, ma'am, you don't need to measure it for me. This year it's only my elder brother who will go." Mrs. Malkin laughed and said, "Okay then. Another little gentleman, please Stand up."

Sirius nodded: "Okay, ma'am." Then stood up on the stool.

The two rulers wandered around Sirius excitedly, and measured Sirius three times with "painful" three-dimensional measurements. It was not until Mrs. Malkin couldn't stand it that she dragged the two colored rulers off Sirius' body.

Sirius breathed a sigh of relief.God knows he almost pulled those two rulers in two just now.Although it has been 11 years since I came to this world, the vigilance of the previous life has not faded.Except for his parents and younger brother, at most Kricht can get close to him, if anyone else touches him casually, if he has the ability, he will directly give that person an Avada.

"Lady Malkin, we'll be back for the robes later," said Mr. Black.

"Okay, Mr. Black, maybe you can choose a wand." Madam Malkin suggested kindly.

Mr. Black nodded, without saying anything, turned and walked out of the robe shop.Sirius and Regulus followed behind him.

Then, the three came to Ollivander's wand shop.

Ollivander's small, shabby storefront speaks volumes about its history.A wand stood alone on a faded purple cushion in the window.The golden signboard on the door has peeled off, and it reads: Ollivander, a well-made wand since 380 BC.

The shop is small, with nothing but a bench, and thousands of long, narrow boxes containing wands that almost reach the ceiling.

After the sound of the ladder sliding, Ollivander's head emerged from the gap in the shelf: "Oh, it seems that there are new guests." Then he climbed down the ladder and walked towards the door.

Sirius eyed the shopkeeper.He has white messy hair and wears black plain wizard robes.Most notable are his ice blue eyes, if those eyes were staring at you, you'd think they could see into your soul.

Ollivander saw Mr. Black: "Oh, I remember you, ash wood with unicorn hair, eleven and two-thirds inches long."

"Well, Ollivander, it's my son who wants to choose the wand, not me." Mr. Black didn't seem to like Ollivander very much.

"Okay, okay, then, are you going to buy a wand, Mr. Little?" Ollivander said to Sirius, not paying attention to what Old Black said.

The alertness in Sirius' eyes flickered: "Yes, sir."

Ollivander seemed pleased: "Oh, a polite kid. So, which hand do you use?"

"Right hand, sir," thought Sirius: there is no difference between the two hands when it comes to killing.

"Oh, ok, come on, let me measure the length of your arm." Ollivander came to Sirius with a tape measure.Sirius was very helpless, and kept saying silently in his heart: "Don't make a move, restrain yourself, restrain yourself."

After measuring the length of the arm, he measured Sirius' forearm length, height, head circumference and other dimensions.Sirius didn't know what it was to measure the head circumference to give the wand, but he didn't object, after all, the history of doing so was as old as the shop.

After correlating the dimensions, Ollivander walked along the tall shelves and pulled out a box from a pile of boxes: "Look, alder with unicorn hair, twelve inches long. You can try it."

Taking the wand, with a flick, a shelf disintegrated as a strong hurricane swept through the wand shop.Ollivander snatched the wand from Sirius: "Oh, oh, it's not this." Then he took out a wand from the box on the ground and handed it to Sirius: "Ash wood and dragon nerves, a powerful combination .”

Sirius reluctantly took it, and waved it lightly again, only to hear a 'wow', and a large piece of water poured down from everyone's heads.Ollivander said with 'clean up', "Oh, yes, a picky guest." I don't know if it was an illusion, but Sirius felt that the sentence used an upswing to express someone's pleasure .

Mr. Black is obviously experienced. Upon hearing those words, he immediately turned his head and left the shop: "I'll go to Madam Malkin's to get your robes first, and then I'll wait for you at Florin's Cold Drink Shop."

When the wands tried by Sirius almost piled up into a mountain, the wand shop was in a mess.There are scratches, water stains, burn marks and a mess after the strong wind.

The two people in the store were getting impatient, except of course, the old man who was getting more and more excited, Ollivander.Finally, as the last rays of the setting sun parted that sky, Ollivander drew a wand from the top of a shelf: "Oh, I really didn't think anyone would have that. Maybe you could be Its master, Little Mr. Black."

Sirius raised the arm that had been forced to swing eight hundred times, if not a thousand times, and picked up the wand.

One picks up that wand.Sirius felt a cool feeling flowing from his fingers to his heart, calming his irritability, and then, the unicorn that had been stepping on the black flame came out, holy and evil, but with a strange beauty.

"Elderberry and unicorn hair, a contradictory and strange combination." Ollivander admired.

Sirius raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you say? Mr. Ollivander."

"Elderberry symbolizes death and powerful evil forces, and is a favorite of dark wizards. But unicorns are synonymous with purity." Ollivander seemed to be puzzled.

Sirius smiled nonchalantly, "Is there light in my heart when I'm in the dark, it's really suitable for me."

Only then did Regulus recover from the strange vision just now: "Have you made your choice, brother, it's already very late."

"Okay, Regulus. I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Sirius said apologetically, patting Regulus' head lovingly.

Regulus shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind.Then, after the two had paid seven galleons, they left the store and went to meet their father at Florin's Soda.

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☆. On the small road to school ([-]) (continue to edit the article)

The author has something to say: Since there is a book with the same name as mine

so changed the name

The book is called HP Different World

so i'm stunned

Two updates today~~~~~ I need to comment

Sirius took Regulus' little hand, walked through the winding path, and then came to Florin's cold drink shop.

When the two arrived, Mr. Black was drinking a cup of black tea leisurely, with a small plate of exquisite desserts beside him.

Regulus gritted his teeth and thought: "Father is really unkind. He left me alone at Ollivander's dry station, but he ran here to enjoy afternoon tea. It's too bad!"

And Sirius thought with black lines all over his head: "Florin cold drink