[HP] bat

【Chapter 37】

Sirius had hoped that his brother could come back, but the dog had little reason left to tell him that Regulus couldn't.

"He's in deep enough, and then he's terrified of what he's being asked to do and wants to quit. Well, you can't hand Voldemort a resignation and be done. It's either life or death."

He had said so to Moon-Face.

At that time, they were still the Jiedao quartet in the limelight, and he was still looking forward to the birth of his little godson.

But even though he understood this, when he heard the news of Regulus again, he still couldn't help but have some hope in his heart.

"What's going on, it has something to do with him." The big dog looked at his mother with a kind of hatred—it was because of them, that timid boy insisted on pure blood because of the influence (bewitchment) of his parents and for their favor The superior point of view, and therefore, became a Death Eater.

"The Patriarch's fingers have responded." The lady also looked at his eldest son with an uncontrollable pain or hatred.

The Patriarch's Finger Wrench was supposed to be inherited by Sirius, the credential for the head of the Black family.But after he chose Gryffindor, after he ran away from home in his last year, the wrench that he regarded as the representative of evil was worn on the hand of his brother Regulus.

With slender fingers and overly flamboyant fingers, she looked like a little girl who stole her mother's clothes.

How could that timid younger brother have the ability to take on the Black family who stepped into the quagmire.

To the surprise of everyone - even his parents - Regulus persisted.And just when everyone thought that Black could get the inheritance, he disappeared.

Going to heaven and earth, no wizard can find this person who takes the big burden.

Then, the name of this seemingly innocuous wizard was gradually forgotten.

"...Where is it?" Sirius felt that his throat was hoarse when he asked this sentence, "Regulus, where is it!" Because there is a clue to pull the finger, the owner of the finger can also be found out.

"Not sure yet."

"I'm not sure about anything!" Sirius roared almost snarling.The current scene is very funny-the old woman who refused to stop screaming calmly watched her eldest son yelling there.

"Sires Black, if you really want to know about Rael, just calm down."

"Hear me out."

"The special tracking magic on the finger was only able to respond during this period of time, but the magic circle at home lost its clue again before it could find the exact destination."

"Why, now?" The big dog keenly discovered the "now" in Walburga's mouth.

The woman in the picture frame looked at her eldest son who was completely overwhelmed by Gryffindor with a disgusted look, "Because the activation of the magic circle at home requires the blood of the Black family."

"And you, you haven't come back here until now."

"Why didn't you tell me at the beginning—" before the big dog had finished asking, the dog stopped talking. At that time, he couldn't hear any news from this family at all.He didn't even know that there was a magic circle at home that could be used to find the Patriarch's finger.Sirius couldn't help thinking, if he could come back at that time, Rael, Rael, would he not be missing like this now!

"Then go and activate the magic circle now." He knew that the old woman was kind to him because of Regulus, but the big dog didn't care about this at all, he just wanted to find out his younger brother.

He has nothing left to lose.

He even had a bold hope—maybe, his brother didn't die.Sirius thought to himself after hearing the news from Regulus.

"Not now." The old woman interrupted Sirius's delusion, "Every time you activate the magic circle, it takes a certain amount of time to accumulate energy. The last activation probably also consumed the previous reserves. Oh, yes, at that time you I left the old house a long time ago, how could I know this."

"Because the magic of the house will automatically store energy - as long as there is Black in the house. But think about the time you stay here, hmph, it's still early before the next opening." I found that my tone began to deteriorate again, and I was afraid of my eldest son. Not agreeing to the next request, she said cautiously, "For Rael, Sirius, I hope you can agree to Mommy's request."

For the inheritance of the Black family, Walburga, who has always been proud, lowered her noble head, and even used the word "mother" with infinite intimacy, hoping that her eldest son would agree to his request.

"...You tell me." Sirius thought that he couldn't refuse at all now—except for serving the Death Eaters, he could agree to other things.

"I hope you can stay here until the next energy storage of the magic circle is completed." The woman in the frame said excitedly, "Next time, next time, I will definitely find a specific location! I promise!"

"...Okay." What reason did he have to refuse?So be it, give yourself hope.

—————— I am a big dog who was left at the boundary of the old house————

Before the sun had completely set, Harry returned to Black's old house.

Sorry not just for Kreacher's well-prepared dinner, but for taking out its treasure, the locket.On the contrary, the elf reassured him that there was nothing to do, and he was willing to let little master Harry take the box back in a day.

Then, according to Kreacher's instructions, Harry came to the room of the big dog who became ill after learning about his brother.

"Padfoot, are you alright?"

"It's okay," the big dog, who was still depressed just now, opened his eyes and said nonsense. "I just thought of some things in the past. Those things seem to have passed for a long time."

Sirius gestured for his godson to come over—come and listen to my old stories.

The big dog who has nowhere to vent shows the memories surging in his heart one by one.

Didn't know he was speaking to a book.

……

"It's getting so late, little Harry, go to bed." The big dog who wasn't trying to be brave spread himself out on the bed, and the strange pain and numbness all over his body caused by the memory was like a thousand ants gnawed away at the bone as he narrated. Slow down, he thought, he really needs a good night's sleep.

"Good night."

"Good night." Harry closed the door for his poor needy godfather and retired to his room.

Another overlord of the sky has slowly risen.

"Little Master Harry." The house elf appeared in Harry's room and disturbed the wizard who was still reading, "Master Sirius is fast asleep."

Putting down the book in his hand, under the orange light, the boy with his face exposed was so gentle.

"understood."

Kreacher was still waiting for Harry's order, "Let's go, it's time."

Passing by Walburga, Harry smiled at the woman who had been waiting there since his return, "And Mrs Black, thank you very much for leaving my always worrying godfather behind In return, I will complete what I promised you tonight. Merlin, I am very much looking forward to future cooperation."

After finishing speaking, ignoring the most persistent Walburga Black who was excited and eager but afraid of waking up the big dog with his own voice, this shadowy boy beckoned the little elf Kreacher to leave.

After an abnormal spatial twist, both Harry and the house-elf disappeared into the air.

The last light at 12 Grimmauld Place went out because of their departure.

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By the time the elf raised by one family appeared out of thin air again, it was already in another place.

The night gave Spinner's End a false vigor, putting on the invisibility cloak for himself and Kreacher before the Muggles could react - those drunks who passed by or passed out drunk in the corner might think they were dazzled.

After turning seven turns and eight turns, I arrived at the destination.

In front of you is this dilapidated old-fashioned house with the No. 19 house-it can become a ghost film shooting scene without any extra decoration.Harry in the cloak looked up. Fortunately, the lights in the room were still on.

The not-so-bright light pointed Harry in the direction.

"Dong dong dong" three knocks on the door sounded in the not-so-quiet alley.If anyone saw it, they would be terrified - no one, where did the knocking sound come from.

Before Harry knocked for the third time, the black wooden door was pulled open forcefully, filled with the excitement of the owner of the house, and the unpredictable face of the potions master appeared in front of Harry.

Snape stared at the air in front of him, and he would not relax because there was no one there - this was the Potter who had an appointment with him!

"Good evening, Professor Snape." Harry took off the invisibility cloak under the unfriendly gaze of the potions master, exposing himself and the house-elf, "I thought, can you let me in first, after all now It's not appropriate for me to be outside as a minor||year-old."

The boy's smile is harmless to humans and animals, as if he is really just an ordinary child.

Snape frowned and looked at Potter's thick skin, and the latter flashed into the room the next moment Snape turned sideways to say yes, and then sat down on the only sofa in the room without any guest-like demeanor.

At this time, the Potions Master frowned so much that he could kill a fly—if he could, he would definitely kill the Harry Fly Potter in front of him.

Harry didn't seem to notice the ugly expression on the owner's face.

"Professor Snape, I brought the truth as promised." The boy on the sofa looked up, obviously looking up but it didn't make people feel that he was out of weakness, "I don't know how you think about it."

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Big Dog: Brother, please forgive me!

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On this day, is it a dark, windy night or a beautiful day? o(*////▽////*)q

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PS Because I asked everyone, although only two kissed me back, Leel was set to be resurrected.