[HP] His little devil

On the night of Regulus's birthday, Helena was again out of the night, and this time Evelyn and Marge didn't see her until the next day in the classroom.

"You're a bit arrogant, Helena." The old god Evelyn said, "You didn't even go back to the dormitory. Next time, why don't you just stay in Blake's dormitory?"

Helena said firmly: "No." She said solemnly, "Of course the fun of cohabitation can only be experienced after marriage."

Evelyn poked her hard: "You successfully aroused my disgust, and I decided to snub you for a class."

She pretended to leave angrily, but in fact she didn't sit with Helena in the first place, and the so-called snubbing a class was just a joke.

For this Potions class, Helena was naturally in the same group as Regulus.I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Professor Slughorn looked at her strangely, and he often walked beside them, which made Helena almost cut the wrong material several times.

"Don't worry." After the dean left again, Regulus said to Helena, "Trust me, there will be no problem."

Helena stabilized her mind, nodded and said, "Well, I believe in you."

Regulus paused when he stirred the potion, even though this was not the first time she had decisively shown her trust in him, no matter how many times she experienced this kind of thing, it could still make him excited or even excited.

Although Master Black's excitement will not be shown on his face at all.

Slytherin defeated Ravenclaw in November's Quidditch match, and they will face Gryffindor in February's match.

Since Sirius Black ran away from home, Regulus seldom talked to each other at school. Helena thought about asking him what was on his mind, but she gave up in the end. I don't want to talk about it.

Before Valentine's Day, the Quidditch match officially started, and James Potter was flying in the sky on a broomstick, looking normal.

Maggie next to Helena said: "What's wrong with the Prince of Gryffindor, he actually looks so absent-minded during the Quidditch match?"

"He keeps staring at Evans, and his soul flies to him. It's no wonder he can keep the house." Evelyn complained, "His eyes are almost on the flower of Gryffindor! Oh Look who Evans is looking at? It's from our house—Snape!"

Helena followed Evelyn's line of sight, and sure enough, Lily was greeting Snape. Snape smiled stiffly, and everyone around him looked at him with weird and teasing eyes.

Helena turned her eyes to look at the Slytherin team again. Regulus had already taken off on a broomstick. Compared with Potter's absent-mindedness, he was in much better condition. The breeze stroked his short black hair, and his gray Looking at her against the light in his eyes, she seemed to see him nodding slightly towards her.

"Blake is smiling and nodding at you, Helena." Evelyn said with a smile, "Merlin, look at his sweet smile, no one in Hogwarts can ignore his love for you .”

Maggie also echoed: "Yes, actually, I'm curious when you plan to get engaged and officially announce your relationship together? You're all like this, will that day be far away?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Helena's originally relaxed mood fell again. She concealed her worries and said with a smile: "Let it be, take your time."

Maggie shrugged and said, "Okay, but no matter what, don't forget me and Evelyn when you hold the wedding, we are the default bridesmaids."

Helena smiled helplessly: "Of course, without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to invite other bridesmaids. How could I forget you?"

The three of them leaned together with a smile, and Parkinson stood at the back of the stand watching this scene with indescribable envy and bewilderment in his eyes.

Maybe she had a chance to join in, but it was ruined, everything was ruined.

The referee for today's game is Professor Flitwick. Under the professor's whistle, the game officially started. Helena's full attention was on Regulus. He flew so well that Helena, who had never been good at flying, Very envious.The wind in the flight blew the academy uniform on his body. Although it was the same uniform as the others, Regulus wore it in a different style.

In the Gryffindor stands, Remus Lu was sitting steadily. In such a crowded scene, he could observe Helena openly without caring about other people's gaze, because everyone was watching the game. No one cared who he was looking at.

Then he saw Helena's bright smile and eyes full of admiration.

It was all about Blake.

Lupine looked up at Regulus, he really flew very well, even better than James who was out of form today.

Thinking about it, the person who can't even compare with James is the one who is worthy of Helena. With his status and such a secret, it's not bad that she didn't hate him after learning everything. , what else can I expect.

"You must not be worried about James." Sirius' voice sounded in Lupine's ear, even though it was mixed with the noisy shouts, it was still very clear, "Your expression is not very good, and your eyes are looking at Regulus. What are you thinking, Remus?"

Lupine turned to look at him, smiled kindly and said, "I just think he flies very well."

Sirius stared slightly, and looked at his brother by blood again. Even though they still had the same surname to the outside world, they were already two completely different people. He was beaten by everyone in a pure-blooded family, but he was the prince in everyone's mind and hero.

"He's really good," Sirius said softly, almost to himself, but Lupine heard him anyway.

He even heard the pride in Sirius' tone - he was proud of Regulus' excellence, because he was his younger brother, although he never clearly expressed his love and concern for his family and his younger brother.

There was no suspense about the result of this match, Slytherin won by an overwhelming score, James Potter looked even more dejected, Lily Evans flew past him, and he was separated by a distant Distance said something, but Lily didn't hear a word.

Potter was even more frustrated. He looked at the Slytherin stands a little angrily, and met Snape's eyes. The latter smiled contemptuously, as if mocking him for not being able to play his best Quidditch, but he could still do something What.

Enraged, Potter flew over on a broomstick. When he was about to reach the Slytherin stands, he was stopped by several members of the Slytherin house team on broomsticks.

"Hey, what are you going to do, Potter." Mulciber said on the broomstick, "You flew in the wrong direction? Could it be that you really think of yourself as a member of Slytherin? Fly to the stands of our academy?"

Porter was sleepwalking throughout the game, and he didn't even figure out who his teammates were several times. Mulciber's sarcasm at the moment made him very ashamed, and he blushed and said: "Get out of Mulciber, I It's not you I'm looking for."

Mulciber whistled, looked at the students around him and said, "Then who are you looking for? No matter who you are looking for, it is a Slytherin. Based on your performance today, we doubt that you want to Are you going to change houses? Because of who?" He looked back at the stands, pointed and said, "Oh, let me see, is it Helena Byrd? You seem to have only one goal in Slytherin, aha , is it because Evans sees you as nothing again, so you want to go back to Bird?"

Conscience, Potter really just wanted to find Snape, and had nothing to do with Helena.

They were all in the sky, and Potter's friends who weren't on the academy team couldn't help him. They were even walking down the stands, joking and joking as they walked, not paying attention to his situation, while the members of the academy team , also because of his poor performance today and dissatisfaction with losing the game, he left him early and left.Even the people in the stands of other colleges left in a hurry, and there were not many left. They didn't notice the situation here at all.

He could only explain by himself now: "How could it be Bird! What I'm looking for is snot...it's Snape."

Mulciber laughed: "You still want Snape? It's because he took your Gryffindor Flower. Do you want revenge now?"

Potter wasn't that angry at first, but now he was completely irritated. He pulled out his wand and said coldly: "I warn you not to make fun of Lily, and - get out of the way, and I will not be polite if you don't get out of the way."

Mulciber sneered, "I'd like to see how Mr. Potter treats the four of us rudely."

Potter looked at each other, they were indeed numerous, but if he admitted his intimidation, his name would not be James Potter.

So, a few seconds later, Porter fell off the broom. Seeing this, Mulciber and others immediately disappeared without a trace. Only his good brothers went down.

—Yes, they finally noticed something had happened to James Potter after they walked down the stands to discuss how to comfort James Potter.

"James!" Sirius yelled, rushing towards him, followed by Lupine and Pediru.

Helena turned her head when she heard the call, and saw Potter who fell unconscious on the ground.

"What's going on?" Helena paused, and Evelyn and Maggie beside her also stopped.

"It seems to be Potter? What's wrong with him?" Evelyn asked suspiciously.

Maggie looked around and said, "I think I saw him bleeding."

"Merlin." Evelyn sighed, "Did he lose the game and became dizzy, so he fell?"

"How is it possible?" Helena immediately said, "He is as familiar with the broom as we are with the bed. How could he have dropped the broom?" She turned her head to look to the other side, and saw Mulciber and the others who were about to disappear .

Helena frowned, said goodbye to Evelyn Maggie and went to find Regulus. Regulus was in the locker room and hadn't had time to change the uniform of the academy team.

Hearing Helena's voice, Regulus gave the others a look, and everyone left quickly without knowing it. Helena, who was standing at the door of the locker room, lowered her head and waited for them to finish before walking into the locker room.

When she entered, Regulus had already taken off his shirt and was holding a shirt to change into.

Helena saw his lean and straight chest at first glance, and forgot about Albania what she wanted to say.

"Why don't you talk." Regulus stood where he was, put on his shirt slowly, and buttoned it slowly.

Helena noticed a red mark on his white chest, and she knew exactly where it came from.

"It's nothing." Helena pretended to be calm, "There was an accident outside just now."

"Accident?" Regulus took a few steps forward, "What's wrong, who did what to you?"

His tone immediately became tense, and this concern made Helena feel very sweet, but now is not the time for sweetness.

"I suspect what Mulciber and the others did to Potter. Potter fell off his broom and was unconscious and bleeding."

Regulus frowned: "How many people saw it?"

"That just happened. Everyone left, and the professor wasn't there, only his friends saw it." Helena thought for a while and said, "I just suspect that this has something to do with Mulciber and the others, but no Sure, because I just saw that they didn't come to the locker room, and the four of them sneaked away together."

Regulus raised his hand and patted her head: "You did a good job, Mr. Potter should indeed learn a lesson, although the lesson may be a bit serious."

Helena thought for a while and said, "It's really serious, but it shouldn't be Mulciber and the others."

"Ah... yes, if it were Severus doing it, you would probably applaud." Regulus said meaningfully.

Helena was silent for a while and said: "I thought that time has passed, and you will no longer be jealous of Severus at all."

Regulus got closer to her, bent down and whispered in her ear: "I thought so too, but I still can't accept you mentioning any boy's name other than mine."

Helena bit her lip and said, "Are you leaving now? We can..."

"I still have to deal with some things." Regulus said softly, "Mulciber and the others have left too many excuses. As prefects, in order to prevent the academy from being deducted too many points and missing the academy cup, I have to go……"

"Care for them?" Helena asked, blinking her eyes.

Regulus raised the corners of his mouth, and there were a few faint but soft smiles on his handsome and flawless face.

"You know me better, dear."

The word Dear made Helena a little shy, and she hurriedly left, expressing that she would not delay his affairs.

He watched her leave, and the second she walked out of the dressing room, all the tenderness and affection on his face disappeared, replaced by endless indifference and boredom.

It will only cause trouble, leaving a bunch of problems that can't be solved. Looking at the level of these people, this is the Death Eater reserve who will belong to the Dark Lord in the future-it's a bunch of rabble.

Regulus changed into his school robe and left the locker room expressionlessly. He waved his magic wand to summon the Patronus, and said indifferently, "Tell Mulciber to bring the other three people who caused trouble to the Black Lake." see me."