Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

Chapter 134: please, shaved head is super cool

Those who hated them couldn't afford to offend them, and those who didn't hated them feared offending the radical Death Eater reservists headed by Victor Murceb.

When Regulus heard his cousin's words, he refused at first, and he rarely went against his family's wishes.

However, Narcissa reminded him vaguely: "If the Dark Lord knows... The Black family is absolutely loyal."

He was silent.

Because of Sirius, Sirius Black, the heir to the Black family, has become the only Gryffindor of the Black family. This incident has disgraced the Black family in the pure-blooded circle.

I heard that even the adult seemed to be casually using this for fun.

It's just that Bellatrix's methods are cruel, and the Black family has unified the caliber, claiming that Sirius' move is just to find out more about Dumbledore within the Death Eaters.

Even his friendship with James Potter was interpreted as a deliberate contact, since the Potter family had joined the Order of the Phoenix.

I don't know if the Dark Lord believed it or not, anyway, since then, at least no one will take this matter to the Dark Lord to make irresponsible remarks.

But, it doesn't stop there.

The Black family can't have another Sirius Black.

He, Regulus, can't mix with half-bloods and pure-blood traitors.

If both sons were like this, it would make the Dark Lord doubt the Black family's loyalty.

So Regulus finally compromised. For the Black family, he was willing to give everything, not to mention a friendship that was too late to cultivate.

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Forbidden forest.

Ridge neatly slid off Thestral's back.

During this time, he frequently visited the Forbidden Forest. If he was caught, the gems that Slytherin Academy was caught might not be enough to deduct points.

Of course, he doesn't come out to walk the birds every night.

It's just that the weather was bad today, and he still couldn't find the shadow of the unicorn, so he simply rode the Thestral and flew around Hogwarts.

Passing over the long black lake, over the castle, he admired Hogwarts in the night under the moonlight.

got windy.

There will be a storm tonight.

It was another day of nothing, and it should be said that Regis had already begun to faintly get used to it.

After this period of returning home empty-handed, he now knows how lucky he was when he first found a unicorn.

"Sirius! Peter! Get up! Get up quickly!" Sirius suddenly ran back to the dormitory and hurriedly urged, the expression on his face was almost twisted with excitement.

He's going on a night tour by himself tonight, and the reason his "twin brother" Potter can stay in the dorm is because he's studying how to write love poems!

right! Love Poem!

That's the advice Senior Longbottom gave him, you know, a trick to go after girls.

Although he doubted whether Lily would like it, for Merlin's sake, Senior Longbottom had already talked about three girlfriends.

At least his words are much more reliable than those of Sirius.

The more Potter thought about it, the more reasonable it became. He consciously found the reason why he couldn't attract the red-haired witch all the time - because he listened to the unreliable advice of Remus, Peter and Sirius!

He lamented his own stupidity in his heart, why didn't he think of it sooner!

The three of them didn't even like a witch, not as good as him!

So tonight, James Potter righteously refused his good buddy's invitation to go on a night tour, and began to squat in his bedroom reading a book for the first time ever.

It's just that Potter, who is more and more confused, gradually loses his extension, "Love poems? Why can't these guys talk well."

They were about to fall asleep when Sirius suddenly broke into the door and woke them up in a very hasty tone.

"What happened? Is it time for dinner?!" Peter hugged the pillow and looked out the window suspiciously.

It looks pretty dark today.

"There's a storm! There's a storm tonight!"

"What? Sirius?" Potter's pupils were instantly focused.

Sirius grinned: "Tonight Stormy Jaime! We're almost there! I can't wait to find out my Animagos form!"

"Swish"

The curtain was violently pulled from the inside, and Potter almost jumped off the bed.

"Animagus! Animagus! Oh ho! Peter! Hurry up, hurry up!" Potter put on his robe at will, grabbed his wand and rushed outside.

"Please control yourselves, Sirius, James, I can't promise, if you keep yelling like that, then soon the whole of Hogwarts will know that you are practicing Animagus. Let me remind you It is against the law for minors to practice Animagus." Lupin felt helpless.

Don't these two guys know the dangers of practicing Animagus? I really don't know what to be happy about, it seems to be louder than the voice!

"Oh, I don't know, I'm not sure, James, Sirius! Maybe I'm not ready yet." Peter's voice came from behind the veil, as if he had no intention of getting up.

James and Sirius looked at each other.

The latter narrowed his eyes.

Peter, who didn't hear a response, was sticking his head out of the curtain when Sirius grabbed his face and pulled him out.

"We'll help you! Peter, I think you're prepared enough, right, James?"

"That's right! Ouch! Animagus! Could we be the youngest Animagus!"

Peter reluctantly changed into his robe under the friendly eyes of Sirius.

The latter looked at James and laughed again: "That's right! Hahaha."

It's just that Lupin's expression became a little hesitant, especially after seeing the fear on Peter's face, he still tried to dissuade him in the end.

"Listen, James, Sirius, you don't need to do this for me. I also think that cultivating Animagus is too dangerous for you. UU reading www.uukanshu.com It's better to wait..."

"Oh! Come on, Remus, stop the spoilers! Hey, Jaime, I have a hunch that my Animagus form must be very powerful."

James grimaced at him.

"Hurry up, hurry up! I can't wait." James squeezed the unruly tuft of hair on the back of his head and began to urge.

"Damn, is it because of this tuft of hair that you said Lily doesn't like me?" As soon as he took his hand away, the suppressed hair immediately rose up in disobedience, as if mocking his self-control.

James looked at the mirror and said angrily, "What do you think of my shaved head?"

"What?!" Peter's eyes widened, "bald?"

He felt dazedly that Lily didn't like James, and it didn't seem to be because of the tuft of hair, but he didn't dare to say it.

"That's right! Don't you think that's cool?!" James looked back at his roommates, his eyes bright, and he didn't look like he was joking.

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