[HP] His little devil

On the second floor of NO.12, Grimmauld Square, Regulus summoned the broom with the Flying Curse, rode it away from the window on the second floor, and quickly caught up with his brother who had run away from home.

Sirius Black was walking on the streets of London. There were not many Muggles on the roads at this time, otherwise Regulus would have been seen by many people on his broomstick.

Picking a hidden corner to land, shrinking the broom and putting it away, Regulus slowly caught up with Sirius who was walking forward.

"You left in such a hurry, it seems that you have already figured out where to go." He said unhurriedly, "According to my guess, it should be James Potter's home. Are you going to Godric's Hollow?"

Sirius turned his head in surprise, it seemed that he hadn't expected Regulus to come after him at all.He didn't speak for a while, and Regulus didn't mind. The two brothers stood under the streetlight and looked at each other. After a long time, Sirius opened his mouth repressedly.

"Are you here to persuade me to go back?" He pursed his lips and said, "You should die. I won't go back this time, and I can't go back. I believe that the second I walk out, she will Burn my name off the family tapestry."

Regulus nodded and said, "You're right, Mom did that."

Sirius mocked, "Yeah, just like she burned Andromeda's name without hesitation, just because she married a bitch wizard."

Regulus listened to him quietly, and Sirius' tone became more and more gloomy: "Just because I don't approve of her using our home as a hangout for the Dark Lord's gathering, and because I don't approve of her getting more involved with that extreme thug. Get closer, just because I'm in Gryffindor, because I don't admire the Dark Lord, because I don't hate Muggles that much, she sees me as an anomaly, a thorn in her side, a thorn in her flesh, well now, she can Completely liberated, from now on, she will only have such a good and obedient son like you by her side, and there will be no more rebellious son like me!"

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, gasping for breath, his whole body trembling with excitement.

Regulus frowned at him and asked him: "You have so many complaints, which proves that you are dissatisfied and sad in your heart. Why can't you talk to her calmly and insist on making trouble like this?"

"Because I'm different from you!" Sirius said angrily, "I can't dormant like you and look for the right time! I can't pretend to be a snake to my biological mother! You have the same idea as me, but you will never face everything like me."

Regulus didn't deny it, he said bluntly: "I really can't be as reckless as you, and I will never choose to leave my family."

Sirius sneered: "Yeah, that's the difference between us, maybe that's why we went to different colleges. It seems that everything I do now is reckless and ignorant, and you will definitely think that I am an impulsive person in your heart." I'm an idiot, I'll never learn to know the current affairs, I'll never make the safest decision, but I'm like this, I can't bear everything, I've tried, I've tried for so many years, I've tried, today It's my limit."

He stepped closer to his younger brother, and reminded in a low voice: "You must never let them get close to that person again. If you really want the Black family to survive, you should know that the summer vacation party cannot be successful. Dumbledore formed The Order of the Phoenix is ​​specially used to deal with those people. I will join the Order of the Phoenix as soon as I graduate. I don’t want to stand against you at that time, Regulus.” He emphasized, “Warn them, tell them not to mess around , Dumbledore can defeat Grindelwald, and he can defeat Voldemort, it's just a matter of time, don't regret it at that time, and don't...really become an enemy with me."

After saying the last word, Sirius sadly put away all expressions, turned and left.

Regulus looked at his back, and slowly raised his right hand. He opened his palm, and there was a shrunken broom in his palm.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally took a few quick steps and gave the broom to Sirius.

Sirius was very surprised, and looked at him with wide eyes. Regulus said calmly, "Are you going to go to Godric's Hollow? Take it, you came out in too much haste, completely reckless."

Sirius pursed his lips tightly and looked a little bit resistant, but he still reached out and took the broom.

"Good luck, brother." Regulus said goodbye to him in a low voice. This place is far away from No. 12 Grimmauld Place. Using magic here is likely to attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic, but the Magnification Curse and the Shrinking Curse This kind of spell can also be regarded as a student practicing outside the school, and some students of poor quality living in the Muggle community also need to practice the spell, which is not directly apparating.

Regulus saw Sirius restore the broom with the magnifying spell, and after riding on it, he gave him a last glance, his eyes seemed to be complicated to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He left, the school robe rattling in the wind reminded Regulus of the passage of time, he slowly withdrew his sight from Sirius for a long time, and looked back to the direction of home, he did not go back, nor called Kerry Cut, but walked to the end of the street alone.

He went to a place in a very Muggle way.

When the master there found him, he had been gone for a long time.

Despite the heat, wizards always seem to have a way of protecting themselves from the weather.Regulus was wearing a black robe and walking in the mist under the night. When Helena was woken up by Leif, she was startled by what the other party told her.

"What did you say?" Helena was wearing an off-white nightgown. To be honest, it didn't fit well, because it wasn't her clothes, it was left by her mother.Helena is getting older and her body is also changing. Her nightdress is gradually not suitable. If she has no money to buy a new one, she can only find the one left by her mother. On her body, the chest was a bit too open, and the white lace trim reflected her snow-white and soft skin, which glowed like pearls in the night.

"Is Regulus here? At this time?" Helena asked Lev while rushing out of the room, ignoring her clothes.

Leif floated to answer her question: "Master Black is just outside the manor! He stood there for a long time, and Leif dared not invite him in without the permission of the little master! The little master was sleeping, and Leff didn't dare to disturb the little master! "

Helena walked down the stairs quickly, and asked a little speechlessly: "Then why do you dare to disturb me now?"

Leff shook his body and said: "Master Black doesn't look very well! Maybe he was injured! Leff felt that he was not energetic!"

That's the young master of the Black family, and they really can't afford what happened to her.

Helena stopped talking nonsense, and ran out of the manor at the fastest speed, and saw Regulus standing upright in the mist.

Darkness always fits people with the last name Black that way.Regulus stood under the mist and weak light, his tall figure cast a long shadow on the ground, Helena lowered her head, and realized that she had stepped on his shadow, and immediately took a step back.

Regulus always stood where he was, and didn't intend to go up to say hello when he saw her coming. As Leff said, he was not in a good state of mind, his face was pale, his eyes were silent and melancholy, his standing posture was too standard, and his back Standing straight, it makes him look slender and precarious.

Helena endured and endured again and again, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to him quickly, looked him up and down, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, why do you look so tired, where are you from? from? Or how did you get here?"

Regulus smiled politely and said, "I'm coming."

Helena was surprised: "You came here? Is it the one I understand?"

Regulus nodded slightly, his eyelids looked down at her chest, and Helena remembered her clothes after seeing him like this. She blushed instantly, tightened the neckline of her nightgown and said, "Laifu told me You have been standing outside, I was too anxious to change clothes and ran down, don't look at it!"

Regulus didn't speak, but he raised his hand and unbuttoned the gem buckle of his robe. Helena knew what he was going to do when she heard the voice, and she opened her mouth and said, "You don't have to..." Before she finished speaking, it belonged to With his wizard robes already on her, there was no longer any risk of her being exposed.

After tightening the robe, Helena said in a complicated tone, "Thank you."

Regulus smiled thinly and said, "Do we still need to be so polite?"

Helena couldn't help but said: "You just said not long ago that we are no longer the kind of relationship where you will accommodate me again and again."

Regulus' eyelashes trembled, and he said in a low voice, "That's an angry word, can't you hear it?"

... I can hear it, and I regret saying the above sentence, which makes the atmosphere between them even more awkward.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman stood outside in disheveled clothes, which was really not an appropriate move.

After all, Helena's heart is still not cruel enough, or she still loves him too much, and she can't let him have trouble in front of her again and again.This time she couldn't stand on the sidelines, so she took another step forward and looked at his thin figure wrapped under the black shirt. He was really much thinner than before, and they didn't lose contact for a long time. How did he lose so much weight so quickly? Did he eat?

"Come in with me."

Helena couldn't just drive him away, although she knew that if it went according to her plan, she should.

She brought Regulus into the manor, and went upstairs step by step to the candlelit living room, which was refurbished by Kreacher. It smells like Blake's.

Helena asked Regulus to sit down and said in a low voice, "I'll get you a cup of tea... No, it's so late, you won't be able to sleep after drinking tea, I'll get you a glass of water, or what drink you want ?”

Regulus raised his head slowly, fixed his eyes on her, and what he said was not an answer to her, but another matter.

His tone was a bit breathy, as if he didn't have any extra strength. This breath made his already melodious and deep voice even more charming and magnetic, which made Helena feel uneasy.

"Sirius ran away from home," Regulus murmured. "My mother burned his name from the family tapestry, and he is no longer a member of the Black family."

Helena listened to all his words, and could no longer have any charming thoughts.

"How did this happen?" She unconsciously walked to his side, and was gently pulled by him and fell down to sit next to him. She was startled for a moment, and was about to dodge when Regulus spoke again.

"I don't have a brother anymore, Helena." His gray eyes showed suppressed sadness, he didn't turn red or choked up, his tone was gloomy and suppressed, but the more restrained he was, the more distressed he was .

"From now on, I will be the only child in that family."

He said to himself, although he didn't understand the meaning of the words, but Helena understood.

She had been to the Blacks, knew where it was, and knew that Mrs. Black had high hopes for her children.

Now that Sirius has left and the eldest son is expelled from the family, Regulus, the second son, will undoubtedly become the first heir of that family.

Of all the things in the future, he will bear all the responsibilities and take on the heaviest burden.

His ideas were not approved by his parents, and he was no longer accompanied by his elder brother. He walked alone on the road without seeing the light. Come out lonely and helpless.

Helena gave up and dodged, she hesitated for a while, and finally clenched her teeth and hugged the young man's icy body.

"I'm still here." Helena whispered, "He's gone, he doesn't care about you anymore, I don't want you anymore, but I'm still here, I want you."

Regulus looked at her slowly, staring into her green eyes and asked in a low voice: "You want me?" He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled restrainedly, lowered his head slightly and said almost shyly, "Yes."

Helena: "..." Did he misunderstand something?

Or, did she misunderstand something?

Was his answer, his tone, really what she thought it meant?

Helena's face burned as if it was about to burst into flames.