[HP] His little devil

Helena gave up and continued to bother about who misunderstood whom.

She made Regulus something to eat because he looked like he hadn't eaten much in days.

Regulus was very docile, obedient to a certain point, he ate everything she made.

"You must be starving." Helena said as she packed her things, "You actually ate all of it. I did so much." Her tone was a little surprised.

Regulus looked at her for a while and said, "Why don't you let Lev clean up."

Helena kept moving and said: "As you can see, Leff is too old and can't do much. There are only a few good dishes left at home. It would be a pity if they were broken."

Regulus didn't speak quickly this time, and when Helena came back after collecting the tableware, he said slowly, "Do you want a new house-elf?"

Helena froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Kreacher can help you find a good choice, and I happen to know some spells that can make them belong to Bird Manor willingly." Regulus said lightly.

As the owner of the once glorious Byrd Manor, Helena also knows some spells to control house elves. It's not that she never thought about finding another capable elf, but every time she thought about it, she gave up, and now Same.

"No, I'm still in school, and I don't need any elves at home. If I really need it, I'll figure it out after graduation." She said casually, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but it made Lei Gulusi's mood fell to the bottom again.

He seemed unhappy again, sitting there with a white face, Mr. R.A.B looked very vulnerable.

Helena hesitated for a moment, thinking that she had already hugged him before, and there was nothing to be pretentious about, so she walked over and sat beside him.

"Why are you upset again?" She asked without understanding.

Regulus tilted his head, and his soft black hair was a little long, covering some eyebrows and eyes: "You said that you will figure out a way by yourself, which let me know that you are not even willing to ask me to do something for you now."

Helena pursed her lips and said, "I just don't want to trouble you too much. I've already troubled you a lot."

Regulus turned his head and met her eyes at close range: "But I really like being troubled by you." He lowered his voice and approached her very slowly. Helena watched the young man's face getting closer and closer to her, and felt that Up and down.

"I'm very useful, Helena." He grabbed her hand and said in a hoarse and low voice, "You can use me as much as you want, and I will satisfy all your requirements and solve all your troubles. Don't continue to break up It's game time, I've been playing with you for so long, you should be happy too, can you end this game now?"

Helena tried to explain: "I'm not playing games with you, I'm really..." Really want to break up with you.

Her subsequent words could not be uttered, because Regulus bowed his head and kissed her finger lightly.

He held her hand tightly, and his cold lips fell on her fingertips. Helena trembled all over, unable to say anything.

"Game over, okay?"

He asked again, his gray eyes looked over through the fine black hair, and Helena couldn't say anything to refuse when she saw that gaze and almost pleading tone.

She could only say dryly: "Does it seem stupid, pretentious, and selfish to you for me to do that?"

Regulus smiled. Under the dim light, his smile made Helena feel that even if he represented the endless darkness, the darkness seemed quite fascinating.

"Of course not," he whispered, "I know you're only doing it for my own good."

Helena breathed out: "That's just a high-sounding excuse I found. The most fundamental reason is that I flinched. I'm not that brave. I'm afraid to continue. I hate trouble and danger."

Regulus vetoed her words: "You're not." He paused every word, "You're not like that." He tightened his grip on her hand, "Don't say that about yourself."

Helena wanted to say something, but she gave up. She lowered her eyes and sat meekly beside Regulus. He gently embraced her in his arms, held her with one hand, and stroked her long red hair with the other. Slowly say, "We're reconciled, aren't we?"

Helena didn't say a word. Girls are shy and thin-skinned. She didn't say it bluntly, but she didn't refuse, which meant a positive response.

Regulus laughed, the laughter was easy and sweet, with a deep chest resonance, Helena heard itchy ears, and wanted to stay away from him, Regulus didn't allow it, hugged her tightly and said: "I I will not let you have any troubles before, believe me, I will make your campus life in the next two years very pleasant." He assured her, "I will not let you wait too long after graduation, I Will make you my wife soon."

Regulus' promise was very important, and Helena didn't see anything he didn't do that he promised.

So she can completely believe what he said now.

But Helena still has concerns.

She said sadly: "I don't want to make you so tired. I always feel that I have thrown another heavy burden on you. You have already had a lot to bear." She held Regulus' hand instead, eyes Staring at their clasped hands, "I've thought about it too, I don't plan to be selfish and escape anymore, I want to face everything, but I don't really need you to pay so much. I don't want anything, just hide in the dark and You are together." Helena said desperately, "I can never get married, as long as you still need me."

Regulus was stunned, he hadn't expected her to say that at all, and looked at her in disbelief.

"Are you willing...to never get married for the sake of me?" He said in astonishment.

Helena gritted her teeth and said: "I don't think I will ever meet someone like you who I can't let go of, I'm sure of this, but I don't want to put too much pressure on you, I think I need some courage, I may now It's a rare impulse, maybe I will regret it afterwards, but if I do it all over again, I might still say that. You don't have to worry about me, you can do whatever you want, as long as you need me, I will will come to you."

Regulus never expected to get such a response from Helena.

In fact, he also felt incredible that he would like Helena.

Analyzing it with a realistic eye, Helena is actually the kind of girl who is pretty good in everything, but can't pick out any particularly bright spots.Her grades are not bad, her temper is not bad, her way of dealing with people is too restrained in the Slytherin house with personality, she doesn't stand out, and she is easily submerged in the crowd.

But ever since she took the initiative to talk to him before the sorting, he never forgot those emerald green eyes.

That green invaded his thoughts, his dreams, his emotions and his life.

Very slowly, like the most lukewarm spring water, her breath submerged everything in him little by little. Today, she even made him lose his mind several times and was on the verge of collapse.

The collapse of the Blacks is different from the collapse of others. Most of their collapses hurt others and themselves, and there is never any possibility of a peaceful end.

After Helena said all this today, Regulus realized that it was not surprising that he would like her.They were quite complementary, something he hadn't noticed.What she lacks is what he has, and what she has is exactly what he lacks.

If he had to find a reason why he would like her, it would probably be that he enjoyed being by her side.She made him feel calm, gentle, and comfortable, with no fighting, no sound, everything was like sea water without waves, quiet and quiet.

Regulus couldn't speak, he could only passionately kiss Helena's lips, absorbing her in the most immersive way he could.

Regulus left Bird Manor in the early hours of the morning.

He didn't stay here for long, and spent all his time on the road and standing outside the manor in a daze.

He didn't say hello to his parents when he left home this time, so he couldn't disappear for too long. His mother had just been stimulated by his brother, and he couldn't stimulate her again.

Kreacher covered it up well for him, and when he got home everything was fine.

Lying on the bed where he had slept for more than ten years, Regulus looked at the ceiling, his fingers couldn't help stroking his lips, and a satisfied and wanton smile gradually appeared on his face.

This is a smile he has never shown in front of people, so thorough, so unrestrained, it makes people feel dangerous and can't help but want to get close to this danger.

In the corner, Kreacher saw his beloved Master Regulus smiling so happily, like a soldier who received a medal of merit, proudly puffed out his chest.

Time passed, and two-thirds of the way through the summer vacation, another name was burned on the Black family tapestry.

Walburga stood in front of the tapestry, and said in a sad tone: "He actually went to help that traitor behind my back... Yes, I should have known from the beginning, Alphard, he is the same as that traitor, they are the same... ..."

She seemed to be at a loss for the emergence of so many non-mainstream members of the Black family in recent times, and after burning the name of Alphard Black, she froze there.

Regulus watched this scene from an oblique corner, the tapestry of glory was really scarred in his eyes at this moment.

However mean and paranoid Walburga may be, she is also a woman and a mother.First, her son had a big fight with her and ran away from home completely, and then her brother went against her will to help the rebellious son who was expelled from the family. She felt that even her nerves became fragile.

She turned around, and the moment she raised her eyes, she saw Regulus standing there.

She put on an elegant and noble posture again, without the slightest appearance of being heartbroken before.

"You have to be a warning, Rael." Walburga tried her best to hide it, but her tone still revealed some of her confusion and uneasiness. "You are the last and greatest hope of this family."

Regulus stood there without moving, "I won't let you down, Mom."

Walburga smiled palely and said, "Fine, that's fine." She pronounced the last syllable and left like a ghost, returning to her bedroom.

Regulus walked up to the family tapestry, looked at the burnt holes on it, and sometimes he even felt envious of those whose names had been burned.

The mother seemingly ruthlessly expelled her eldest son and brother, but on the other hand, she completely pushed Uncle Alphard to Sirius.

In this way, Sirius, who was expelled from the family, will not be alone. He has a relative who is on the same side as him. These people cannot contact and take care of Sirius, but Uncle Alphard will be Sirius' justifiable from now on. guardian.Sirius can even inherit his uncle's estate after his uncle's death, so he doesn't have to worry about his future life.

Walburga could not accept that people like them existed in the Black family, but she was not as heartless and inhuman as people imagined.She chose a path for her unacceptable family members in the most respectable and undisputed way.

This is probably the most awkward place for Blacks.Walburga never wanted her feelings to be known, she probably would rather people see her as a ruthless, bloodthirsty witch.

But the reality is, as a mother, she has done all she can for a son who does not agree with her ideals and is destined to cause trouble for the family and himself.

From now on, they will draw a clean line, no matter whether she is alive or dead, even if she becomes a portrait, they will never show any kindness to that child again.All her kindness has been devoted to today, and to this moment. From then on, he is just the evil seed born by her in her mouth, and the perverse son who ruined the fine tradition of the Black family.

On September [-], the first day of school at Hogwarts, Walburga and Orion sent Regulus to Station Nine and Three-quarters.

The three of them stood together, and before parting, they met Sirius and James Potter who were talking and laughing.

Sirius saw them from a distance, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He only glanced at them, then withdrew his gaze and squeezed into the train. Regulus acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and said goodbye to his parents calmly: "Goodbye, Dad, Mom."

Walburga bent down, caressed Regulus' cheek with a hand in a black velvet glove, her gray eyes fixed on her only remaining son, and said preciously: "Goodbye, Rael, don't forget me What I said to you."

Regulus closed his eyes, thinking, I won't forget.

After all, I am the only one who can still listen to you say these words and give you a response.

Regulus lifted his feet and left, he got on the train, changed into a school robe in the train compartment, and pinned on the prefect badge sent during the summer vacation.

He was sitting in the train compartment reserved for prefects, and Remus Lupine was also sitting in this as the prefect of the sixth year.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then quickly moved away from each other. Regulus had no intention of talking to him, and neither did Lupine.He quickly found an excuse to go out on patrol, and the prefects of other colleges also found reasons to leave after seeing this.

When only the Slytherin prefects were left in the carriage, Rita Lestrange said with a smile, "I heard that a secret party was held at your home during the summer vacation, and the adult met you specially. You, this pair of Black family who expelled two people one after another during the summer vacation is really timely, don't you think Regulus?"

Regulus didn't speak, but smiled, as if echoing Lestrange's words.

What Rita said was right, it was indeed a timely rain, and it was the timely rain that the Black family stood at the forefront of the storm and at the center of rumors.His presence and his meeting with Regulus himself was a boon, re-stabilizing the much-maligned Black family.

Although Regulus had already changed his mind about that person and the revived pureblood, and he had once again deepened his determination to change after meeting him, but in his opinion, the other party still had something he could use.

Using the Dark Lord to bring benefits to the family at the right time and rebelling at the wrong time, if Regulus' true thoughts deep in his heart were known, it would be a terrible disaster.

Fortunately, no one will know.

Regulus suppressed the arc of the corner of his mouth, stood up and planned to leave the box, but the door of the box opened at that moment.

Helena's face appeared outside the compartment, she frowned, and said with a little annoyance: "...the Gryffindors are fighting in the Slytherin compartment, I think you should go and see."

Regulus stood there sideways, the prefect badge on the front of the school robe gleaming, Helena had come to notify them to deal with the farce, but seeing him and the prefect badge on his chest, she suddenly thought of him once Said a word.

Prefects have their own dorms.

Inexplicably, Helena felt guilty for a while.