Crossing into Regulus

Regulus walked through several villages dissatisfied.

During this time, he walked on two legs, rested when he was tired, hunted when he was hungry, and traveled like a real Muggle.Of course, this is not experiencing life, he is just saving energy to explore the rules.

By the way, the word Muggle is really lazy.

The places he saw were all desolate and desolate. For example, the valley village he was staying in now. He had stood halfway up the mountain and looked down for a long time. There were not many people walking on the road.

I don't know what the world should look like in the eyes of the Dark Lord, whether he wants to rule the world or destroy it.

So let's join the justice side and quickly overthrow the Dark Lord.He's here to enjoy life, and he's enjoying it like this now.

Well, some people just can't think about it.

Regulus leaned into a shadow holding his breath, and he felt a large group of evil black mist appearing out of nowhere in the village.

Of course, it's not that his strength has improved, but that the opponent is too evil to be ignored.

It was the Dark Lord, with two or three men.

Regulus stayed where he was, patiently waiting for the Dark Lord to finish his work and leave.

But soon he jumped up and ran towards the direction of mana fluctuations. He didn't remember in time just now, a prophecy that has been circulating silently for a while.

There happened to be a child born in July in this village.

Regulus made a decision in an instant, isn't this a good opportunity to turn to justice?The young wizard awakened from the evil camp rescued the elite family of the Order of the Phoenix, of course, it should be regarded as helping to escape.

His shrinking is much more comfortable than Apparating.

It's a pity that when Regulus ran to the place, the small building that had lost its protective spell was already exposed to the air, and the scream of a woman and the cry of a baby could still be heard in the house.

There was no sound from the hostess.

Regulus took a step, directly past the Death Eaters guarding outside and the exposed roof from behind a street, and stepped into the room where the crib was placed.

Only had time to witness a great spell.

The Dark Lord disappeared with a howl of pain, and a gash appeared on the baby's head.

Regulus picked up the baby almost subconsciously, and kissed him on the forehead.

He wasn't very sure, but it was better to be cautious, it seemed that some soul fragments had penetrated into the little guy's wound just now.

The effectiveness of the kiss of blessing is estimated to be compromised. He carried the baby around a few times, bit his finger, took out a round blood bead, and fed it into the baby's mouth.

If there is really a residual evil soul, he can feel it immediately and help the little guy suppress it.

There was commotion downstairs.

Regulus thought of the Death Eaters guarding below, he blinked, not knowing what to do.

There is not much mana left, and he is not used to the messy environment he is in now. Although his life has been stimulated a few times before, he is always polite and clean.

He hasn't tried this situation yet.

The noise slowly climbed up, and someone called out to the master in awe.

Careful to avoid the sounding debris, Regulus turned into the next room before the Death Eaters could open the door.

Luckily the Death Eaters didn't search the other rooms, they just stood around in the nursery for a while.Regulus heard someone whisper, "It's the prophecy..."

The other person took a breath, "Master, he..."

Then the next voice fell silent for a moment screaming and running downstairs, he was saying, "The Dark Lord is dead!!! The Dark Lord is dead!!! The Dark Lord is dead!!!!!!"

The two remaining Death Eaters stayed for a while and also rushed out.

Regulus watched from a crack in the wall as the Death Eaters scattered and disappeared.

It's really boring, he had already prepared the invisibility spell by searching hard for magic power.

But soon he will have to use it.

A cloud of black mist came here quickly, and a man with a hooked nose with a sad face and trembling came out of it.

Regulus watched him carefully.

It's Severus.

The two of them had had peaceful conversations at school - which wasn't easy, given that Regulus' brother had a gang of marauders specifically targeting Severus.

This is almost equivalent to the two being good academic friends.

Of course Regulus knew what Severus meant by appearing here in a hurry.

He turned around and looked at Lily who was lying on the ground.

Put the baby back in the baby car and stand in the corner incognito.

Severus stumbled into the room.

Regulus watched the expressionless senior holding Lily and weeping bitterly.

He was also a little touched.

He is actually a sentimental person who longs for beauty, just looking at it makes him want to cry.

After crying, Severus put Lily down carefully, looked at the baby, a little dazed, as if he was not sure whether to take him away or keep him.

Regulus secretly changed his heels, he stood motionless, a little numb.

Soon someone will come to his rescue.

Another visitor came outside.

It's Hagrid, the school's key keeper.

Regulus thought for a while before he remembered that he had already pinched a stun spell in his hand, and then put it down embarrassingly.

And Severus's reaction was to listen and apparate away immediately.

Regulus opened his mouth.

Then came the rumbling sound of motorcycles.

Regulus craned his neck to look, oh, it's Sirius.

Well, he turned his wrist, added a levitation spell to the invisibility spell, lightly grasped the broken wall and turned down the small building, and then shrunk to an inch——

He didn't like Sirius very much, partly because he never cared about his younger brother, and partly because he was too dazzling, powerful in magic, handsome in appearance, and surrounded by good friends.

And his younger brother died under the black lake full of corpses, all internal organs were burnt to pieces.

For some reason, Regulus suddenly regretted it. It seemed that he had truly realized what a beautiful soul he had ruined.

At that time, he could actually choose to consume himself to save that boy.

He deliberately ignored the rule adaptation period and the instability of the out-of-body soul.

After the death of the Dark Lord, the wizarding world quickly came to life, and it seemed that overnight, the name of the Boy Who Lived spread everywhere.The sky is filled with celebratory fireworks, and messengers of various owls and toads are running around.

Regulus felt a little lonely.

He avoids wizards and goes to Muggle cities.

The Dark Lord is not dead.

He was sure about it, but it didn't matter.

He just felt, just a little, indescribable feeling.

Why did the boy destroy the Horcrux at that time?

As long as he persisted for more than a year, the Dark Lord would go away by himself.

...But it was impossible to foresee it at the time.

That hopeless, breathless world at that time, the child's behavior... Ah, the more I think about it, the more regrettable it is.

Regulus let out a long breath.

"Mr. Black, do you have any questions about this house?" the sales manager asked politely.

"Ah, no, I think it's very good, I decided to buy it." Regulus replied.

The fat male owner who was watching on the lawn next door greeted with a smirk, and his wife was sitting in a rocking chair, watching her son stumble and slap his younger brother intoxicated.

Regulus glanced over the two little dolls on the grass, and nodded to the neighbor's hostess, showing a reserved and indifferent smile.

Regulus observed the Dursleys carefully, and felt that becoming a female student who wanted to get grades for social activities in the summer vacation would not be able to touch Harry. Mrs. Dursley would definitely not want to find a babysitter to take care of her nephew, she had absolutely no interest in improving Harry's day-to-day life.

Uh, but if it's crappy, it should, okay...

Regulus stood in front of the full-length mirror wearing only his shirt and trousers, slowly modifying his appearance.

The gender must be changed first, Regulus frowned and modified silently.

Then lowered the height, the trouser legs slowly slid down and piled up at his feet, he unbuckled the belt and took off the trousers, pulling his feet out of the entangled clothes.

Then grow the hair a little longer.

Regulus didn't know if he should be depressed. As a boy, he should be depressed.

Before he even started to change his face, he was already a girl.

He remembered that Sirius didn't have this style, aren't they brothers.

Looking closely at the face in the mirror now, the facial features are almost the same as Sirius's, but they are not so profound. When he was a boy, he looked a little weak, but after turning into a girl, he felt strangely indifferent and ignorant.

Regulus sighed.

This face doesn't look like one willing to come and be a crappy babysitter at all.

According to a random page in the magazine, put together two faces and put them on.

Oh, and don't forget to wear a skirt.

Finally, take a female name.

Ella.

Regulus originally thought that he would give up being a nanny before he could hold on for long, but he had already figured out a way out, so he could just follow Harry invisibly and take care of him.

But after two months, he found that he was a little handy.Diaper changes and feedings are easy, and little Harry is just so sweet and sweet, especially when he stares at you with a big smile.Several times, Regulus couldn't help pulling Harry's face, forgetting to relax his strength, and found a few red marks on him.

However, this was a bit of a fallacy. Mrs. Dursley obviously didn't like Harry's smiling face, but she was very satisfied with the red marks on his face. For this reason, she agreed to put Harry at Ella's house on weekends after school started.

Speaking of which, Ella lives next door, which is really convenient.

Oh, Ella's elder brother who seldom goes out and looks like an ice cube will definitely take care of Harry very "happily".

Mrs. Dursley planned happily.