Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

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A pure-blooded madman can always pack the rot into the magic and the evil into the good.

A group of arrogant, well-dressed people gathered together, their expressions filled with a look of joy and disgust, out of tune with the festivity of most of the people around them.

A stiff figure walked towards them step by step, it was Sirius.

He moved his steps slowly, and every time he got closer to the group of people, Xiao Qi's wolf-walking expression became colder.

In Hogwarts, the group of kind and lovely people, the wanton flow of sunlight shattered as they approached the group of people, like a distant dream.

Sirius gritted his teeth, burying them deep in his heart before they shattered.

Regis and the others happened to pass by in front.

Black, Nott, Selwyn....and Lestrange.

Regis has no intention of interacting with this group of people at the moment. He wanted to leave quickly but was stopped by a cane.

Before he could react, Old Nott showed disdain and said arrogantly, "Look, who is this? Walls, maybe you know each other."

Old Lestrange gave Old Nott a stern look.

Walburga Black snorted coldly on the side: "Pure blood traitors are no better than Mudbloods. It is because of these scum that some Mudbloods have a chance to take advantage."

"I think I'd rather stay with Muggles than with a bunch of posturing people." Sirius roared with a livid face.

"Nizi! Shut me up!"

Hearing Sirius' words, Walburga was almost over-emotional. If it weren't for the public, Reggie suspected that she might have done something to her son.

Nonetheless, after returning to Black's old house today, Sirius's confinement will not have to run away.

"And you, Nott, entanglement with this group of scum will only lower our status. You always like to be so clever."

Walburga's voice changed, and the gunfire was aimed at Old Nott again.

Old Nott smiled indifferently, and withdrew the crutch that stopped Regis.

It's just that the hand on the crutch is a little hard.

That crazy woman!

Being yelled at in front of a group of people like this made Old Nott feel a little overwhelmed on his face, but the situation was stronger than others, and Blake was in the limelight, and he couldn't afford to offend him at all.

The "Holy Twenty-Eight" pure-blood list, which is highly respected by pure blood, was written by the Nott family, because the Nott family's status in the magic world has also risen.

They are different from old-fashioned purebloods like Black, whose ancestral information can be traced back only a few generations, and like the Lestrange family, the Nott family also migrated from France to England.

But the Lestrange family is also a very famous pure-blood family in France, while Nott is almost unknown in France.

However, because of writing "The Holy Twenty-Eight Family" and taking the opportunity to write about their own family, the Nott family was barely recognized by the old British pure blood, but its status was not high.

Therefore, in the face of the prosperous Black family, Old Nott had to endure the unhappiness in his heart.

"Mother." Regulus whispered to Walburga, but said nothing more.

He didn't look at Reggie, as if he got off the train and ran to his family for the first time, what he received was Walburga's cold words, "I heard that you are very close to that Crouch? Lord Dark Lord will not I'm happy, there is no need to be friends with that kind of people in the future."

Regulus's joy at seeing his family suddenly dissipated, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

"Huh? Rael, I'm all for your own good, don't forget, as a Blake, we have to learn to distinguish true friends, I know you won't let me down."

"Yes." Regulus said softly.

Not in the past, not now, and not in the future.

And the three of Regis, who were walking well, were suddenly bitten by a dog.

Dark and unlucky.

It's not good to scold his friends, it's not good to scold him!

Before he could do anything, the group of people suddenly covered their right arm in an instant.

Regis did not miss their movements, and frowned slightly.

Several people looked at each other, and they could only see doubts in each other's eyes.

The burning sensation on the Dark Mark reminded them that it was Lord Dark Lord calling them.

At the moment of receiving the call, no matter where and when you are, you must arrive as soon as possible.

They grabbed their children in a hurry, Apparating impatiently.

******

Reggie took a relaxed pace and entered the basement.

good mood.

Seeing Snape made me feel even better.

"Sev, good day."

Snape was stirring the liquid in the cauldron with his wand. He was a little stiff when he heard the special name, but he quickly replied: "I'm more used to you calling me Severus! Are you all ready?"

"Ok."

As Reggie said, the man approached the cauldron a little, carefully observing the color change of the potion in the cauldron.

This is the final stage of the wolf poison potion!

They have invested a lot of time and effort in the research of the wolf poison potion, which is indeed the most complicated magic he has ever cooked, and this is still based on the fact that he is only an assistant.

It also reflects, on the other hand, how excellent Snape's potion talent is.

If the wolf's poison potion is successful, magazines, interviews, the Apothecary Society, Snape's name will be known to the wizarding world.

Reggie's heart is very fulfilled.

Look, my friend is so cool!

Snape was a little surprised for a short while, with a hint of curiosity that could not be suppressed: "But I remember that you announced that you were going to Albania two hours ago."

"Oh, small things, mainly because Nubis is familiar with various purchase channels for items."

Reggie replied indifferently, and then grinned again: "Of course, all I have to pay for this is Jin Galleon."

Rich is amazing.

Snape rolled his eyes and returned his attention to the cauldron.

At this time, Reggie began to inquire about the progress of the wolf poison potion.

Snape naturally explained honestly. After countless trials and errors, they were only a little short of time. This was the last pot of potion, and it had the greatest chance of success!

If it fails again - then continue to cook after returning from Albania!

As for whether other people will develop the wolf venom medicine before them... How is it possible?

"It took me so long to develop it without success. I don't believe that someone will be faster than me!" Snape had no such idea at all.

After all, it was in the genius of Slughorn that he lost himself.

......

The process of brewing potions is always complicated and lengthy.

After Regis put the last potion material into the cauldron, he sat down, thought of something, and asked, "Severus, have you received Lily's message?"

Since they have the magic notebook, they no longer need owls to send letters, and communicating on the notebook can transfer information faster.

Gu Die

Originally, each member of the Magic Notebook had their own dialogue page, but after Lily contacted Snape, she didn't wait for his reply for a long time, and finally told Regis the matter.

Snape's father, Tobias, wanted to meet him.

The man who drank all day, lost his son after losing his wife.

During the holiday, I don't know what happened to Snape suddenly.

Tobia knew that Lily could contact Snape, so she told Snape that she wanted to meet and talk with him.

"I have nothing to say to him."

understood.

Regis nodded in understanding and didn't mention it again.

He never liked to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers.

That kind of "he's your father anyway" doesn't need to be said.

Whether it is a father or a mother, a person's birth cannot be chosen. If one can choose to be born, how many people will have no offspring.

Regis remained silent, saying too much affected his feelings.

Snape, however, suddenly wanted to take the initiative to chat with Regidor, was silent for a moment, and lowered his voice: "She loves Tobia very much, and that kind of feeling once made me think she was taking a love potion, since I was five years old. ...Tobia is not a man to be loved, maybe he was pitiful at first, but what he did after that, I will never forgive him."

After failure, decadence, malaise, and even the need to use violence as an emotional outlet is not so difficult to understand.

But after that, immersed in the thrill of violence for a long time, nodding and bowing to outsiders, venting dissatisfaction with the closest person, this is a beast, not worthy of being a husband, and even less worthy of being a father.

Before entering Hogwarts, Snape's clothes consisted of a dirty nightgown and an old dress that his mother wore when she was pregnant.

"I want to open some brothers, it's all over." Regis patted his shoulder. "After the potion is ready, we will immediately set off for Albania and start our great adventure."

"You have a plan?" Snape heard something different.

Originally thought it was just a walk-and-go trip like Dean Forest, but now, it sounds like Reggie has other purposes.

Reggie said mysteriously: "This is a treasure hunt plan, we want to find a hollow tree inside."

"In the forest, looking for a tree?" Snape's face turned green as if he had heard a joke.

"That's right!"

Regis looked expectantly: "In the forest, that tree is very important to the problem that has been bothering me for a long time. I have a speculation, or a hunch..."

Speculate!

Premonition? !

Snape was thoughtful.

I'm used to it, Regis is always so mysterious.

******

Albania.

Forest edge.

This forest is a forbidden area to the village names of the surrounding villages, just as the forbidden forest is to Hogwarts.

There are countless terrifying legends in this forest, which they privately call the land cursed by the devil.

Walking into it, you will find a large number of animal corpses along the way. Their death forms are different. Even the hunters in the village go deep into the forest for no reason. They are also afraid that they will become the sacrifice of the devil that day. Taste.

When the last rays of the setting sun remained, the three of Regis entered this forbidden area.

At first, the three of them felt fine, but it didn't take long for Regis to feel something different-they had not heard any movement of living creatures, no bird calls, not even animal **** footprints.

The sound of the three people's footsteps was particularly harsh in this dead silence like a cemetery.

Soon, they encountered their first danger since entering the forest.

A snake, lurking in the dark.

At this moment, Regis approached unknowingly, seemingly unaware.

The snake head swayed from side to side, and flew out with a "swoosh", with a precise bite on Regis's arm.

Ok?

Why can't you bite?

The small triangular iron head is very puzzled.

"Hiss."

Ok?

I don't understand what this two-legged beast is saying.

......

then.

Reggie picks up a snake.

The snake called herself Natasha, and firmly believed that Reggie was her kind—and a snake.

Regis: "???"

Natasha plausibly said: "If you are not a snake, why can you understand what I say? Why can I understand what you say? So I say you are my kind, is it wrong?"

Reggie was speechless.

It seems to make some sense.

But soon Natasha overturned her theory: "Since we are the same kind, another possibility cannot be ruled out - I am the same person. Just in that case, why do I look different from you? Because you still Didn't I grow up or I didn't grow up? Or am I a snake-faced person or you are a human-faced snake-heart? Should I decide my identity according to my cognition or my physiological state?"

Regis concluded that it was a snake with vermin.

The reason why she was willing to be with her was because Natasha was very familiar with the forest.

With a "local snake" leading the way, the probability of finding the hollow tree under the leadership of Natasha is much higher than the three-person search for a needle in a haystack.

But this snake is too stubborn.

She likes to tell St. Regis what she's been enjoying lately—rat, toad, free-range chicken.

She also said that she was still young, and when she was growing up, she would feel dizzy after a little exercise, and she had to eat a lot of food to make her clear again.

Reggie silently took out a ham from the storage bag.

......

Natasha swears that this is the best delicacy it has ever eaten~www.NovelMTL.com~ and even thinks that St. Regis is a good person, and the reason why she shares such delicious food with it.

"I need to find a hollow tree, if you can take me to find it..." Seeing Natasha's stunned face, Reggie raised the corner of her mouth and took out one from the bag. glass bottle.

Looking at Natasha who drank the euphoria and kept wagging her tail, Reggie's voice was full of bewitching: "I still have a lot of these things just now, help me find it, these are all yours."

It doesn't matter if food or not, mainly because Natasha feels obligated to help all her kind.

The white snake body burst out with huge energy, and it slightly revealed the letter, analyzing the smell in the air, there is all the information in the forest.

Facts have proved that when you go to an unfamiliar place, you must first deal with the local snakes.

Until Natasha suddenly stopped, buried her body completely in the soil, then got out again, and swam towards a big tree in front of the left...

Under the tree trunk, it seemed extraordinarily deep in the dark night.