Slytherin's salvation is nothingness

Cyrus waved his hand and stood up, "You don't have to apologize for him, don't you think you are too bad of a good person?"

Lu Ping raised his hand and touched his head, "Uh, okay."

The two walked out of the room, "What are your plans next?"

"I don't know, let's find another job..." Cyrus looked at Lupin, "It's not easy to find a job as a werewolf."

Lupine seemed to have been used to it, and said helplessly: "There is no way, I have to find a way to survive." Cyrus frowned, "Do you hate it? You are not born a werewolf." Lupine's tired eyes showed forbearance and Sadness, "I hate it, why don't I hate it. But what can I do? Life has to go on."

Cyrus and Lupine gradually walked to the door of the dungeon, "Cyrus, where are you?" Cyrus turned to face Lupin, "I actually admire you. The world is full of malice towards you, but you are still persisting. , trying to fall in love with the world again. ...I won’t make a deal this time, you can choose freely.”

Lupine was wondering when the door behind Cyrus opened. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was slightly open. The man who had turned himself into a werewolf was tied to the stone wall. "This..., he..." Lupine had basically lost the ability to speak, and Cyrus made way for him.

"Fenrir, I captured him in Reverse Alley a while ago. Research on wolfsbane potion always requires test subjects, right?" Cyrus turned and left, "No one knows he is here, and no one knows his life or death. .”

"You don't look like a Slytherin at all." Sirius, who was following the two of them, stood in the corner and said when he saw that Cyrus had noticed him.

Cyrus looked back at the closed dungeon door, "Let's go, give him some time." The two returned to the lounge prepared for them and sat on the sofa. "Do you think Remus will kill him?" Sirius crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa. Cyrus shook his head: "Not sure, he is too gentle. Being gentle is a bit weak."

Sirius laughed, "You have only known him for a short time, how do you feel like you know him so well?" Cyrus chuckled, "After all, I am also a thousand-year-old monster. It is so embarrassing that I can't even see through him."

"Then what do you think of me?" Cyrus looked at Sirius who was approaching him, "A miserable person who has lived his whole life for others." Sirius said dissatisfied: "What the hell?! That's weird." Then he Then he said: "You haven't told me yet how you recognized me. And why did you go to Azkaban to remind me?"

"My eyes can see the magic flowing in the human body, so I can naturally see people in Animagus state. As for reminding you, it is just part of the plan." Sirius stared at Cyrus's eyes carefully, "What? plan?"

"Get rid of Voldemort."

"Hahaha, not many people dare to call him by his name. Did you want me to help you to save me?" Cyrus nodded, "I have investigated the incident back then. You can't be responsible for Bo's death. The special couple." Sirius almost lay on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, "You are also the first person to believe in my innocence and take action. I know that you are not like a Slytherin at all." Cyrus smiled, "Then you are still too naive, Mr. Black."

"Call my name, the name Blake sounds disgusting!"

"If you are dissatisfied with your family, you should strengthen yourself and gain control of your family to change it. Instead of escaping, Sirius."

Sirius waved his hand, "I don't want to be the head of the house. It's my nature to be free and unrestrained... You seem to like dogs very much?"

Cyrus was silent and looked out the window. Sirius didn't care what Cyrus's reaction was, and continued: "What happened to your friend?"

"You are too curious."

He stood up with a smirk on his face, "Don't you need my help? Just tell me and I will help you." Cyrus looked at him with a look of disgust on his face, "What I need is the support of the Black family. What are your advantages? ? You can't compare to Remus in terms of knowledge and temperament, but his face is better. Do I need you to seduce Voldemort?"

Sirius looked dissatisfied, "Tch! That's because you can't see my charm. Seriously, tell me."

A person who values ​​friendship, is impulsive and reckless... Cyrus looked at Sirius, stood up and came across from him.

"What are you doing? Are you angry now?" Sirius thought that Cyrus was going to take action. He raised his eyes and met a pair of red eyes. His mind fell into infinite darkness and pictures flashed by.

Cyrus showed him the fantasy scene about what happened after entering Hogwarts, sat back on the sofa, and watched Sirius's eyes gradually regain their energy, full of complex expressions. "Damn!... I'm sorry." Sirius turned his head away, not daring to look at Cyrus again. "I don't need mercy, so can I get the support and support of the Black family?"

Sirius was a little angry, "You are really weird. Why can you only think of obtaining those useless rights and status?! Is this what people can only pursue in life?"

"If I were not the heir of Slytherin, the daughter of Grindelwald or Dumbledore. If I was just a nobody with no identity or background, I would have been killed and thrown into the trash can long ago because of the targeting of those families. Then what? How to take revenge on those pure bloods, and how to protect important people?

The reason why you are still safe after leaving the family is because your last name is Black. Then he entered the Order of the Phoenix and was protected by Dumbledore. I can't deny your bravery, but you have been in Azkaban for 12 years, and now I'm afraid you don't even remember some theoretical knowledge from the third grade. Apart from your name and your ridiculous fearlessness, what else do you have left now?

He kept saying that he wanted to live with his godson, but by then he would not be using the remaining property of the Black family. The pure-blood family you hate and hate the most is still helping you. If Dumbledore dies one day, the Order of the Phoenix will have no one to command. Voldemort is back and all the pure bloods are hunting you down. How can you protect Harry? With your passion, there are so many people, you can only die once. Stop being so naive and take advantage of everything you have available. "

Sirius seemed offended by Cyrus' words, but had to admit that what she said was true. His fists were clenched and his chest was heaving, "It's all nonsense! I don't need those so-called help! I can protect Harry, I can..."

Cyrus interrupted again, "So you are a pathetic person. Originally it was for James Potter, and now it is for his children. You say that you are free and easy-going? I'm afraid you don't know if you lose these two people. Who you are and what you want is so pathetic, so... infuriating."

Cyrus's eyes flashed with sadness, and she herself felt the same. She is not like Dumbledore or Gellert, who has the ability to read countless people and read people's hearts with extreme accuracy. She can only see people who have fallen into darkness like herself. I know the cruelty of this world, so I understand you.

She couldn't be like Lupine who walked into the darkness but looked forward to the arrival of dawn. She couldn't be like Sirius who was free and easy and lived in the present. Even the existence that she felt was very similar to her pushed her away.

His thoughts gradually fell into the abyss, and a glass of fire whiskey appeared in front of him. "Nonsense with a sad face, if you hadn't saved me... I wouldn't care about you. I don't live for anyone, as long as I want to, I will do it. Follow your own heart, this is called living for yourself. Live! Do you understand, Miss Bitter Melon Face?"

Cyrus took the wine glass, "It seems that Mr. Big Black Dog is not as brainless as I thought. I thought you would fight with me impulsively." Sirius snorted, "I never care about women." Cyrus drank the wine and gave him a slightly sarcastic smile, "Even if it is, you can't beat me."

Sirius couldn't be more angry, "Just you? Don't say that I bullied you." Cyrus looked at him with interest, his blue eyes turned scarlet, "I have no interest in attacking your ability as a man. dignity."

Sirius was attracted by the scarlet red, and his Adam's apple twitched, "Don't look at me like that with those eyes of yours... If you have the guts, come fight with me!" He turned away his gaze and muttered in his heart, why did he feel that those red eyes had a different charm? . Cyrus' interest was aroused, "Let's go, Mr. Big Black Dog, let me see your strength."

Twenty minutes later, Sirius lay on the floor of the duel room and gasped, "It doesn't count! It doesn't count! Besides, it's because I haven't recovered well after coming out of Azkaban." Cyrus wiped his sweat, "During the battle The strategy of transforming the Animagus form is very good, but the magic spell is not used skillfully and the thinking is too straightforward. If you appear on the battlefield like this, I will easily behead you."

Sirius couldn't help but shudder as he recalled the girl's undisguised murderous intent during the battle. Was the girl with a gentle face by the Forbidden Forest Lake the same person? "Damn it, she was so gentle before."

"It's almost time, don't pretend to be dead. Go see Remus." Cyrus turned around but Sirius grabbed his wrist, "You don't know how to help me up. I'm a wounded person now."

Cyrus frowned and looked at the man who was playing rogue on the ground. "Except for the wound on your abdomen, you are doing very well." He grabbed Cyrus and didn't let go. "Hurry up, help me up." Cyrus held both hands. He took his right arm and lifted him up. The man was obviously fine but he didn't use any strength at all and allowed Cyrus to drag him.

Sirius was pulled up by her like he was boneless, but he seemed to lose his balance and fell towards Cyrus. "What does this mean?" Cyrus looked at the man pressing on him with his hands on the ground. Sirius showed a mischievous smile, "After all, he is just a child with little strength, hahaha." Cyrus stood up. , showing an evil smile, "It seems that Mr. Big Black Dog wants to experience being beheaded by a child."

The cool and fragrant smell of blue wind chimes flooded into the nostrils, and the girl's scarlet eyes revealed danger but made it difficult to extricate herself. If violating school rules and exploring secret passages is an exciting adventure for Sirius, then the mysterious, powerful and beautiful girl who reveals dangerous information is a great attraction and temptation to Sirius.

Sirius lowered his head as if to die, getting closer and closer to Cyrus. He showed a handsome smile that had fascinated many girls, and his gray eyes stared at the girl expectantly. "Why didn't you react at all?" he asked strangely.

"What's your reaction? Get up quickly, or do you need me to knock you away?"

Sirius sat up and looked at the girl's calm expression, then touched his face, "Am I not handsome?" Cyrus looked at him with a strange look, "Looking at you, you are indeed outstanding." Sirius Even more strange, "Then why didn't you react at all?! We were so close just now. Normally, girls should be shy."

Cyrus fell into thinking, and it seemed that his husband had said this to him. "So I should appear... shy? Why?" Sirius was speechless for a moment and scratched his head vigorously. "Forget it, let's go."

The two returned to the lounge, found that Lupine was not there, and came to the dungeon again. In the dark and cold dungeon, Peter's body had long been cleared away, Fenrir was still tied to the wall, and there was a man sitting in the corner opposite him.

Lupine slumped on the ground, his pupils dull, even more like a prisoner than Fenrir.

Cyrus walked up to Fenrir. His body received several spell attacks and scratches, but they were all shallow. "Why don't you kill him? You know he is not a good person. He is full of resentment towards humans and has conspired to bite young wizards many times to increase the number of werewolves and make them hate humans together." Lu sat down on the ground. Ping smiled bitterly, "I'm such a coward."

Cyrus walked up to Lupine, the cage closed, Sirius was blocked out, and the chains that bound Fenrir fell off. "That's how you are, escaping again and again. Since you can't..."

Fenrir, who was lying on the ground, had red eyes. Regardless of whether he was in werewolf form, he stood up and staggered towards Cyrus's exposed back. As Sirius screamed anxiously, his sharp teeth sank into his flesh, and blood dripped to the ground.

Lupine's arm passed through Cyrus to protect her behind, and Fenrir bit him tightly. Fenrir frantically tore off the flesh and blood, "Kill you!" and bit Cyrus' neck.

"Avada Kedavra."

The green curse hit Fenrir's chest, his crazy and bloodthirsty eyes gradually became cloudy, and his body fell to the ground.

Lu Ping looked at the expressionless girl in front of him who stopped him from casting the spell, killing the nightmare of his life so calmly. He fell back, and his legs seemed unable to support his weight and he sat down again.

A magic force dragged his fallen figure, his trembling hand was grabbed, and Lu Ping was pulled out of the swamp. It was strong, irresistible and extremely gentle.

"Remus, you have never been a weak person, and your power has only been used to protect others. I don't need you to kill, I don't need you to change, you just need to be yourself. The werewolf hiding in the dark, but Still longing for the moonlight that is similar to the scorching sun, it's not that you don't deserve happiness, but you are just afraid of yourself. You always leave all your kindness to others and forget about yourself. Take a closer look at yourself, okay?

Maybe that ray of sunshine that can warm your heart is blocked behind the dark clouds. Until then, I hope you can pursue it bravely. Gentle, reliable and good person, please be yourself in front of me. If you have nowhere to go now, then become my knight. "

In the dark and cold dungeon, the girl's words were gentle but firm, caressing the werewolf's riddled heart. Lupine's trembling hand was grasped by the girl's slightly cold hand. The girl's words once sounded in his mind: Destiny will always play tricks on innocent people. If possible, who wouldn't want to live an aboveboard life.

Lupine gently held the girl's hand and placed a gentleman's kiss on the back of her hand. "If someone like me can help you," the girl said with a gentle face, "I believe you, Remus."

Sirius was about to jump up as he grabbed the prison bars, "What are you two doing?! Open the damn door!" Cyrus and Lupine looked at him and smiled at each other as they looked at his incompetence and rage.

The two walked out, and Sirius rushed forward and roared at them: "You almost scared me to death, you know, and Cyrus, what disgusting words did you say? Is it so exaggerated to want Remus to help?! Remus? Did you just kiss her hand!?" Lupine was obviously a little embarrassed, so he had no choice but to imitate Cyrus and remain silent.

The three of them walked back to the lounge, listening to Sirius roar all the way. After helping Lupine take care of the wound on his arm, Cyrus said to him, "When Sirius's matter is over, you can go to the alchemy shop in Diagon Alley and help me manage it. There are too many things and I don't have time to take care of it. "Lu Ping nodded stiffly, still a little uncomfortable.

Cyrus patted him on the shoulder, "I heard that Professor Lupine's grades as a student were very good, and managing a store is more than enough. The monthly Wolfsbane potion will be deducted from your salary. Also, thank you for helping me just now. Fenrir."

Lupine smiled sheepishly, "I am the one who should say thank you, and I will do my best to help you, Cyrus." The girl smiled back, "Well, you can rest." After Cyrus left , Sirius finally couldn't hold it any longer. He grabbed Lupine's shoulders and shook him, "When did your relationship become so good?!"