Crossing into Regulus

There was a Christmas owl line for the deliveries, so Regulus returned empty-handed to Privet Drive, from the fireplace to the Slytherin headmaster's room.

He actually wanted to fly to Hogwarts, but the weather was too cold, and the wind and snow were heavy. It was unrealistic to experience life in this situation.

In order to avoid Severus' dead face, Regulus deliberately chose the time when the students had classes in the morning, but it was still a tragedy.

He was catching Severus' stare from behind the desk when he stepped out of the fireplace.

"Uh..." Regulus blinked, "I thought you went to class."

Severus didn't speak. This was the first time Regulus used his fireplace in front of his eyes. Although he knew about it before, he didn't complain too much to the principal as long as he was out of sight and out of mind.

But today, it's really, really rude!

Severus closed his mouth tightly, his face seemed to solidify into a mask, which looked particularly intimidating.

Regulus stood there a bit afraid to move, "...Hi, Merry Christmas...Oh, well, it's not here yet..."

Severus still kept his mouth shut.

But Regulus knew that this was already the greatest kindness of his old friend.

He hurriedly walked towards the door.

The tragedy escalated.

An owl clutching a package flew in through the door Regulus opened.

Regulus couldn't help but look back at who gave Sev a gift.

Then he belatedly smacked.

That's the chocolate he wrapped.

Severus glanced at Regulus, his hands kept moving, and a box of chocolates was peeled out.

It said Regulus on the box.

The air is quiet.

Regulus stood with his back to the room, still clutching the doorknob.

Regulus finally turned around to take a look after not hearing any reaction from Sev after a long time.

Very normal picture.

Severus put the box of chocolates aside and continued to work on his homework, the wrapping paper crumpled up and thrown in the trash.Just judging from the degree of wrinkle of paper balls in the trash can, it is impossible to see how high Sever's anger value is.

This scene was so normal that Regulus thought he was hallucinating.

"Uh... Sev, that chocolate is not bad, if you don't like it, give it to me—" Regulus blinked, trying to figure out whether Sev accepted the gift, but it was obvious that he It was a mistake to speak.

His closed mouth squirmed as Severus stared up at him coldly.

Regulus hurriedly backed out before he could speak.

Regulus laughed as he closed the door.

Sev is definitely shy ah shy.

Not far from the dean's room is the Potions classroom. In this cold weather, especially as Severus has specially stipulated that it is not allowed to raise the room temperature in any way, this place is generally inaccessible.

But Regulus saw young Malfoy alone.

Shaking from the cold, he turned into the classroom with his head buried and his shoulders shrunk, but he didn't see Regulus not far away at all.

Regulus became interested.

The book held in Malfoy's arms contained, probably, it was a thicker Christmas present from him.

Where is his little follower?

Regulus became interested, but he didn't dare to tease Sev, and it didn't matter to little Malfoy.

And the way the little guy doesn't mean what he says is especially interesting.

He restrained the obviously malicious smile on his face, and followed into the potion classroom.

There was the sound of robes rubbing against the stone wall, and it was startling in the quiet and gloomy classroom. Little Malfoy shook his back, stood up quickly and turned around, aiming his wand at the people behind him.

Regulus was taken aback, took half a step back and raised his hand, a sad expression of hurt quickly slid across his face, and then changed into a forced smile, "It's you? It's so cold, why don't you stay in the common room? "He was very pleased with his performance.

Little Malfoy looked surprised, and slowly put down his wand. After hesitating for a long time, he still lowered his chin, "Why are you at school?"

Regulus walked in the direction of little Malfoy, his eyes were sincere, "I came to the Christmas ball, and I heard that the elves in the school kitchen cook very delicious food." What he said was true.

Little Malfoy twitched his eyes, looking helpless, but obviously relaxed, he sat back in his seat, "Then what are you doing here? As you said, it's so cold here."

Regulus sat down next to little Malfoy with a smile, saw the latter move to the side uneasily, and followed him until the little guy gave up, "I saw you coming in, so I came to take a look."

Little Malfoy sat still on the seat with his hands folded, nothing could be seen on his pale face, but his cheeks and the tip of his nose were a little red from the cold.

Regulus didn't touch the little guy's gift hidden under his robe, but only glanced at the history of magic homework spread out on the table, smiling, "Are you writing this because you are afraid that the lounge will be too warm and you will fall asleep? I used to be terrified of writing History of Magic by the stove."

Little Malfoy coughed and straightened his back, "Malfoy is not afraid of anything."

Regulus smiled crookedly, "Don't do this, you are too cute."

Young Malfoy choked.

Regulus smiled and put his hand on Malfoy's forehead.

The little guy was startled, but it was fine, he didn't open his hand, and his face became surprised.

"What kind of magic is this?" The curiosity in his eyes looked a lot like Hermione's, but of course, he didn't talk that much.

Regulus waited for a while until Malfoy's whole body was warmed up before letting go of his hand and saying, "It's just a warming spell and a warming spell. The object of the spell is the air around you. It's very simple. The main thing is that silence requires Practice." I actually need to recite the mantra silently in my heart, is this the price of integration?

Young Malfoy opened his eyes wide, slowly thinking about Regulus' words.

This was much better than Harry and Ron, Regulus thought.Those two little guys can only say this is really cool.

Oh, at least Harry can learn quickly.But Harry also has a flaw, he's just too quick and doesn't get a chance to think through the process at all.And it is very valuable for little Malfoy to instantly understand the benefits of matching the target of the spell with the effect of the spell.

Regulus' loving gaze made Malfoy look away uncomfortably.

This evasion interrupted Regulus. He frowned again after thinking about it, "Can we not stay here? To be honest, it's not very good for homework. Don't you want to discuss it with your friends?"

Little Malfoy keenly caught Regulus' hand covering his stomach, he hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Are you hungry?"

Regulus hummed weakly, and said, "It's still cold, the little effort just now was spent on you."

Little Malfoy murmured for a long time, "I don't want to call the house-elf here, but, but I have chocolate, do you want to eat it?"

Regulus blinked, "Of course."

Little Malfoy took out the gift from under his robes slowly, and the words "from Regulus" were clearly written on the wrapping paper.

Regulus was pleased to see young Malfoy blushing.

But he was understandingly silent.

Little Malfoy tore off the wrapping paper at light speed, opened a box of chocolates and handed it to Regulus, then bent over his History of Magic homework and remained still.

His eyes were lowered throughout the process.

Regulus laughed heartily.

"How do you get in at the Yule Ball?"

After the atmosphere eased a little, Malfoy asked casually while flipping through the materials.

Regulus remembered after being asked, he is not a student or a teacher, so he can't go, "Oh..."

Malfoy continued, "I can ask Pansy to invite you." He turned to face Regulus, his eyes twinkling.

Regulus recalled who Pansy was, and soon understood what Malfoy meant.

As a good friend, Malfoy couldn't refuse Pansy, but in fact, aesthetically, he couldn't stand it.

The little guy's devious policy is so cute.

Regulus smiled and shook his head.

Little Malfoy was a little disappointed, and also had some unknown resentment, "Oh, you can still choose Granger, you are their good friend, I forgot."

But the next second he jumped up in shock.

Because Regulus sitting next to him turned into a girl.

Little Malfoy took two steps back in horror. If he didn't have a similar face, he would have screamed loudly. If so, he was a little at a loss, with his wand in his hand.

Regulus waved his hand reassuringly, "Don't be nervous, it's just Disguise Magus." The little guy and Lupine were both nervous, and it seemed that Harry was the most receptive.

But little Malfoy still looked at him suspiciously, and refused to sit down for a long time.

Regulus sighed, "Can't you sit here? I'm cold."

As soon as he said this, Malfoy's face turned red again, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was making a major decision, he paused for a moment before sitting down in his seat again.

Regulus called for a mirror and said, "Do you have any suggestions, little one? I need to change my face."

Young Malfoy hesitated, "I don't know."

"As a Malfoy, how can you say you don't know?"

"...You adjust your cheeks." Little Malfoy said after a while.

Regulus touched his chin, "Is that so?"

"Be soft..."

"Oh."

"You can grow your hair a little longer... stop, it's enough to reach your waist, and you're short. You're too tall. How tall is a fourth-grade boy?"

"Hey, I didn't say I was looking for a fourth grader." Regulus said while listening to the command.

Malfoy froze for a moment, and quickly picked out the next problem with a wink, "The eyes are lighter in color, light smoke gray is good."

Regulus shrugged.

After adjusting, look in the mirror, little loli, her pupils are too pale and she seems a little slack in thinking, standing in front of little Malfoy, it looks quite appropriate.One dazed, one arrogant.

Regulus smoothed his sleeves, stepped on the stool and cut off his trouser legs.

Little Malfoy frowned while watching, "You don't have time to prepare the dress."

"Can't you just wear school uniform?" Regulus had already aimed at Harry's wardrobe.

Little Malfoy raised his eyebrows high, "This is absolutely not allowed."