Nico left Harry behind, and didn't teach anything extra, just treated him as his little grandson.Harry woke up in the bedroom of Nicole's house on the first day. What he saw was an old couple who were old but still enjoying each other's love, and Regulus who smiled indifferently like a transparent person. Harry felt a little bit Difficult.

And after waiting for a day, Harry didn't get any news of the conversation except for being alone with Nico during practice.

The next day, Harry looked at the two old men who were making breakfast in the kitchen and wanted to go up to help, but Regulus stopped him and shook his head.Harry felt a little embarrassed towards Regulus, so he gave up the idea of ​​asking.

On the third day, after Harry went downstairs after waiting for two days, what he saw was Regulus who made breakfast for the two of them again.

"Where's the teacher?" Harry hesitated, sitting on the dining table.

"They're off to gather herbs. Come try my handiwork today? I haven't made breakfast in a long time, so I hope it's good." Regulus put fried eggs, sausage and peas with cheese on Harry's plate. "I hear Madame Flamel said, you like this, but fortunately it's simple, otherwise I wouldn't know how to do it."

Harry looked at Regulus, "You don't hate me?"

"Why should I hate the person who saved me?" Regulus tilted his head, and the locket in front of him looked much cleaner under the sunlight.

"My purpose of saving you is not pure, I want to kill you, my love, you should hate me." Harry raised his eyebrows, he couldn't believe that Regulus had no objection to him.

"Your purpose was not pure, didn't you save me? You wanted to kill him because of what he did. Besides, there are too many people in the magic world who want to kill him. Do I hate it?" Regulus rubbed Rubbing Harry's hair, "You are a boy, what do you do with such long hair?"

"My hair's going to explode." Harry ducked. "Brush it neatly."

"Like a girl." Regulus commented unceremoniously, "You are so thin and pitiful, you won't be misunderstood even if you wear a skirt?"

"You really hate me, right?" Harry said proudly; "Hypocrisy."

"I hate your look." Regulus touched his chin, "Besides, so what if I'm hypocritical, you hit me?"

"You pretend I don't dare!" Harry stared, looking into Regulus' eyes, he really couldn't do it.

"Although you are not a good person, you are not a bastard either." Regulus looked at Harry with a smile, "I just made you breakfast, so why don't you do it now?"

"Can you stop laughing?" Harry looked at Regulus who seemed to be smiling innocently, he was a little cold.Regulus shook his head: "I've been worried for too long, and now I want to laugh."

"If I were you, I'd rather never come back." Harry took a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of cheese and peas, with a light sour aroma and rich milk flavor, combined with the soft taste of peas not used for cheese, Harry had to admit that he I like this because the simple mixing of cheese and peas can fill the stomach without chewing hard.But now, he has learned to taste.

"No, I'm glad I'm back." Regulus looked at Harry and smiled. "When I come back, it will have a greater effect."

"I don't think so," Harry snapped.He knew that Regulus must be wary of him, he didn't want this man to pretend because of what the teacher said or someone else, he was a hero, Harry had always known that.

"I don't care what you think." Regulus blinked, "You can't beat me."

"I have Horcruxes to help me, news about Voldemort, my brother Sirius, this identity, and my suicide note. Do you think that with your current level, you can fight me?" Regulus looked at Ha Li, "You are Potter, what can you do in the name of the savior? But I am the orthodox Black."

"You really—" Harry looked at Regulus who was suddenly in danger, but his subconscious rebuttal seemed extremely powerless, he was just confessing.

"Now, do you believe me?" Regulus smiled and sat back in his seat, starting to eat his own breakfast.

Harry looked at Regulus, looking at him with a natural look, "I'm sorry."

"Well, since you know, you will be punished." Regulus said with a serious face, "I'll cut your hair after dinner."

"Don't go too far!"

At noon, Nicole came back with his wife, saw Harry with a hairy head, smiled and rubbed it with his hands.Harry hid behind Madame Flamel and looked at Nicole, feeling a little disillusioned.

Nico looked at Regulus, and Regulus nodded, indicating that everything was fine.

Harry was at the age when he established three views. His previous life made him desperate and struggling. He played around and drilled, just to survive and get what he wanted.He loathed his previous life as much as he loathed the name.And as a kid, Harry ended up admiring people who could do things he couldn't, a natural hero worship.

From Lockhart in the book to the real Regulus, Harry used them as templates, especially Regulus, he did things that Harry never dared to do, and even Successfully avoided future troubles, if not for the particularity of the Horcrux, Regulus' plan was almost perfect.The only bug that exists, the elf, is still under his orders to keep it secret for life.

And precisely because of this, Harry had an almost perfect impression of Regulus until he saw the soul contract between Regulus and Voldemort. In his mind, Voldemort was the dark side of evil, sinister, cunning, and cruel. , and do whatever it takes to achieve the goal.Harry watched the hero in his heart echoing Voldemort's soul in front of him, and a feeling of disgust and malice arose spontaneously. He was not worried that Regulus would be hurt, because the soul contract would damnably discard all negative effects , he loathed that Regulus would be tainted by Voldemort.

It was as if he had made a fool of Lockhart in front of the whole school when he knew the true face of Lockhart's idiot, and even worse, Harry's look hadn't been hidden from Nico, nor had it been hidden from Regulus.

"Actually, I think I am similar to Harry in some places." Regulus shrugged, "I basically know the people he knows. I fight against Voldemort, but I can't do without the life of the nobles, so it makes him depressed. It's okay to just take a moment." Regulus raised his eyebrows, and his exaggerated expression meant that his current thoughts were not what he said.

"You have to be careful, don't be too provocative." Nicole smiled while holding the teacup, "It is because you have similar conditions with him, so you have to convince him that the reason why you succeed and he fails between you and him is because Because of love. It's as if he survived back then because of his mother's love for him." Nico didn't pay attention to Regulus' protest, he knew that the young man had nothing against Harry, but there was no proper reason , will not agree.

"It's a bit difficult for me." Regulus smiled wryly, and said in a self-deprecating way, "May I know why Mr. Flamel did this?"

"Harry is a good boy." Nicol looked at Regulus, "but he hates his past and the way he lives. He would rather believe that what he has now is given by him, rather than everyone really. loved him."

"But he still got it." Regulus shook his head. "It's hard for a self-loathing person to live up to Harry's achievements. Mr. Flamel's reason may not be appropriate."

"Although I don't know how Harry used to live, but his current lifestyle is more like a beast that survives." Nico pursed his lips, looked at the teacup, and continued: "As long as he loses a claw, he will be torn apart." Bite, and eventually die."

"You want him to believe the people behind him?" Regulus blinked. "It's not easy for a beast that has lived in the jungle since childhood to believe in humans."

"No, Harry is just a child. A savage child trying to survive." Nicol sighed, "Thank you for your help, Rael."

"It's the wish of many people to be able to do a favor to Master Flamel. I owe you a great kindness for me to be rescued by Master." Regulus smiled,

"Pull it down, you Slytherins and I never care about kindness, you guys who put interests first." Nicole laughed, disdainful of Regulus' so-called kindness.

"Profit is indispensable for its survival." Regulus looked at the sky: "I hope this kid doesn't hate me, I quite like him."

"why?"

"Maybe it's because the feeling Harry gave me is a bit like that charismatic Dark Lord."

Nico rubbed Harry's shaggy fur, "It's so nice."

Harry was heartbroken, Regulus was so annoying, but why did so many people choose him?Harry thought of the godfather who was willing to be trained by Aunt Narcissa for himself, and pouted.

The author has something to say:

In view of an unregistered 'serious' comment, here is a clarification - the text has already stated 1, Harry is not reborn, raised by Voldemort as a tool, some things are inevitably lacking, and on the way of growth, he needs guidance Or, is it enough for a group of adults to grasp the idea of ​​a child, who is still a child despite his precocity, and respect his final choice? 2. CP arranged Lei and the locket. I don't deny that some changes were made to cater to the plot. I considered it according to normal people. After the execution failed, there was a glimmer of hope that lover B could be corrected. Who would give up?Already desperate, Mou Ran came back to life, if he gave up again, would he die again?

3. I try to write according to the child's journey. There are deviations for sure, and entanglement means confusion, the transformation from a device to a person.For this alone, this chapter will no longer reply.

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