"I think we should tell Regulus the news no matter what. Since he is already the heir of the Black family, he should shoulder these responsibilities." Walburga Black said, wiping away tears.

Orion Black nodded. He actually felt a little sorry for his son in his heart. It was as if he had betrayed his son for the sake of the family, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

What's more, the current Regulus has become completely different from before. They can see many qualities that Sirius also has in him, and there are even some qualities that Sirius has never possessed.

In the past, both he and Walburga believed that Sirius, who had the best talent in the past hundred years, was the son they were most proud of, but they didn't know when he brought them endless troubles and troubles.

However, the timid Regulus became better and more dazzling, making him the next head of the Black family. Orion didn't feel reluctant at all, but felt that this choice was very wise.

I can't see the embarrassment of temporarily changing the heir because of problems with the heir who has been trained for more than ten years. This also makes them feel proud as Regulus' parents, which shows that their education is very good. success.

If Monigus knew what Orion and Walburga were thinking, he would spray salt soda all over their faces.

Did they educate Regulus?

That's six years of hard work for him, okay?Whether it is character, knowledge or even magic, he shaped it all by himself, originally to enable him to carry the Black family.

Monigus didn't want the big Black family to take advantage of the Dark Lord or the White Wizard at all, but he had long designated them as forces within his sphere.

What's more, his younger brother had settled on Regulus Black early on.

When Regulus Black heard the news, he immediately followed Severus to find Monigus, and he felt that it was necessary for him to tell the senior about it.

Monigus looked at the two people sitting opposite him, and suddenly felt that he hadn't paid attention to them for a long time, and both of them had grown up a lot.

Regulus was closer to the boy he remembered, but his temperament was very different; while Severus was completely different from the youngest potion master he remembered, he looked brighter and healthier , of course the hair is also very refreshing.

He suddenly had a feeling that my family had grown up, and seeing that his younger brother was already with his identified partner, the feeling became even stronger.

After all, this child was still his favorite, Monigus was satisfied with Severus' vision, and he was really tired of that Gryffindor lily.

"Since he asked you to go, go." Monigus said after thinking for a while.

And Severus, who was sitting next to Regulus, frowned slightly, looking a little nervous, and the expression on his face was "disagree" in capital letters.

Naturally, Severus didn't want his lover to take risks. He was clear about the cruelty within the Death Eaters, and he was willing to let Regulus, a minor wizard, join him.

Monigus naturally saw Severus' attitude, and just said lightly: "I know you want to protect him, but this is a time of war, and each of us has a responsibility. Whether it is Lucius or you I entered that cruel place when I was a minor, don't you think Regulus is inferior to you?" As he said, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the reluctant Severus Said: "What's more, it's not just Regulus who will be marked on Christmas this time, but probably you and me as well."

At this moment, Severus was completely silent, he knew what Monigus meant, although he wanted to protect his lover, but now he was not strong enough, he still had to rely on others, how could he talk about protecting others.

Regulus saw that Severus was depressed, and stretched out his white fingers to gently grab his hand.

A simple touch made the hearts of both of them settle down.

Even if the road ahead is still full of thorns, they will definitely hold each other's hands, cut through the thorns and support each other to go on firmly.

In fact, Monigus was also very helpless in his heart. Why was he not facing this problem, and even the situation between him and Lucius was much more difficult and dangerous than these two people.

Lucius is more like dancing on a wire rope. He doesn’t know when he will fall to pieces if he makes a wrong move, but he is like grabbing food at the mouth of a snake. He doesn’t know when he will be swallowed by a wrong move. Into the belly.

Regulus Black's joining the Death Eaters was more of a symbolic meaning, representing the attitude of the Black family, and because he was underage and had a low reputation in the past, the Dark Lord obviously would not entrust him with important tasks.

Monigus is still very sure about this, because that's what he did in his previous life.He only gave him one task, but the boy never came back, and he didn't know what happened afterwards.

And Severus joined the Death Eaters, in addition to his talent in potions, it was more to restrain Monigus.

The Dark Lord's suspicion is unquestionable, no matter how deep and complicated his feelings for Monigus are, he can't keep a dick by his side, he will find a switch and hold the light in his hand .

When necessary, this bomb is a sharp weapon to injure the enemy and will not injure himself.

As for himself, Monigus was a little uncertain. He actually didn't know how the Demon King would treat him, which was the main reason for Lucius' anxiety.

Because of the uncertainty of the Dark Lord's temper towards him, Monigus's situation is very dangerous, of course, only in relative terms.

"Brother, Rael will be fine, right?" Severus asked pleadingly.

Monigus was not happy when he heard the rare address, because his younger brother was asking him for a promise that his lover would be safe no matter what the circumstances were.

Severus looked at Monigus not speaking, feeling a little anxious in his heart, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Regulus.

He looked at Regulus in confusion, only to find that Regulus shook his head at him with an uneasy face.

"Sev, I can agree to your request. But sometimes you have to learn to trust your partner, otherwise I don't think the two of you will go on together." Monigus said, regarding Severus today's Expressing that he was actually a little disappointed, thinking that he would be confused if he cared, Monigus gave him a light nod.

Severus fell silent, he already understood why Regulus' face was so ugly.

During these years at Hogwarts, he had seen how hard Regulus had worked.Although he was still worried, he should give Regulus enough trust and let him fly.

And what he should do is to catch him steadily when he accidentally falls, and give him a firm and warm embrace.

Young eagles can't learn to fly without going through hardships, and Regulus has been sharpening his sword for six years, and he is only waiting for the first test to show his prowess.

"Sorry, Rael." Severus pursed his lips and whispered.

Regulus smiled and kissed the corner of his lips, the warmth of sleep in his gray eyes.

The forehead of Monigus twitched as he watched, and he threw both of them out of the room with his hands before giving up.A young man who shows affection should also find a good partner. Don't you know how annoying their intimate relationship is?

Severus, who threw Regulus in his arms and fell to the ground, muttered in a low voice, "Stinger." He left with a dazed Regulus.

Regulus didn't know why, but he knew very well that his brother's attribute also had another big killer-brother control.

In his elder brother's mind, even their most beloved little princess Orthea was unrivaled, and this also put his relationship with Orthea into tension.

Although it was unfair to his sister who was eight years younger than him, he just felt that Monigus should like him the most.It was also for this reason that he once disliked Lucius Malfoy, and even now he couldn't get along with that annoying platinum peacock calmly.

Fortunately, I don't know how to compare with Lucius Malfoy, but at least in Monigus's heart, he is more important than Orthea, so his little princess is always jumping in anger.

At this time, Monigus was no longer in the dormitory, he was standing in his laboratory looking at the huge magic circle in front of him.

The entire room was emptied by him, and he did not cast the space expansion spell for the stability of the magic circle. As a last resort, he had to open up a few rooms, so that there would be enough space for the ancient magic circle that he had transformed.

The walls and floor of the room are painted with mysterious magic lines with mithril. The nodes of the magic lines are inlaid with large and small gemstones containing magic power. They complement each other, and the rays of light they emit form a dense light net.

The Alsace ice coffin where Abraxas Malfoy was sleeping floated in the center of the room, while the invisibility cloak, elderberry wand, and soul resurgence stone formed an equilateral triangle around the ice coffin, clockwise The direction is slowly turning.

Monigus watched the entire magic circle operating normally, smiled with satisfaction, and said softly: "Christmas is really a good day, don't you think so? Abu."

Abraxas Malfoy in Alsace's ice coffin seemed to have heard Monigus' whisper, his slender eyelashes trembled, and he became calm again.

This is the most likely method of resurrecting Abraxas Malfoy that Monigus has spent a lot of research on. Not to mention how much money was spent on arranging this magic circle, even those gems that contain magic power are not easy to collect. of.

If he hadn't scoured the collections of the Slytherin family, the Malfoy family, the Prince family, the Black family, the Grant family, and even the Hercules family that he wiped out, I really don't know how much it would cost. Time is enough to satisfy his consumption.

But even so, almost half of his property was consumed because of this magic circle, because this magic circle is constantly being consumed. It can be said that every minute and every second of this magic circle's operation is devouring Monigus's pocket of Galleons.

Although this would lead to a shortage of Yin's funds, it would not hurt the fundamentals, and these Galleons were all earned by himself, and no one could dictate what he wanted to do.

Monigus didn't care about those expenses, what he really cared about was whether Abraxas Malfoy could come back to him.

He still hasn't told him about his strange life, he still doesn't know his real identity, he still doesn't know that his favorite son is already his.

Monigus believed that if Abraxas Malfoy knew all this, his expression would be wonderful.

Maybe, he would impulsively throw a white glove at him, requesting a duel without magic, and severely teach him with his best physical skills.

However, all of this requires Abraxas Malfoy to wake up.

So, Abu, my dear friend, we have made an agreement, you must wake up.

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