Crossing into Regulus

Harry was back at school again after Christmas, tired for some reason.Maybe it's the heavy school work, the vague lectures of Headmaster Dumbledore, and Malfoy's machinations.

But on the bright side, Rael also came to the school.

Although Rael hides all day and cannot be seen by others, it is also very good that he can come to accompany him.

But soon Harry didn't feel so good.

He began to dream of Rael frequently in his dreams.

In the dream, Leyle was normal at first, with flashes, a calm expression, and no strange behavior. After such a dream, he usually felt very tired.It's like training Quidditch for a week in a row in the rain and snow.

And Rael would always bring him a cup of potion in time to replenish his energy.

Harry didn't know what those potions were, but Hermione recognized the magic-strengthening and calming herbs in them after sniffing them several times in a row.

"It's like giving you special magic training." Ron said suddenly, leaning in the armchair next to him.

Harry and Hermione turned their heads to look at Ron at the same time. The latter didn't think what he said was so strange. He just regarded it as two friends who encountered common sense in the wizarding world that they didn't understand. "Isn't it?"

Hermione cast an attack spell on Harry.

Harry found himself not panicking at all, and clearly aware that it wasn't Hermione standing there, he found himself seeing clearly the spell coming at him.Harry raised his arms slightly, and without even opening his mouth, a spell similar to the Iron Armor Charm spewed from the tip of his staff, parrying Hermione's attack.

"Nice, what's this?" Ron whistled.

Harry blinked, looked at his wand, "...I don't know."

Hermione directed the chairs in the lounge to move aside, she stepped back a little, and said, "Now do it again, I want to see clearly."

Once again Harry parried Hermione's attack calmly.

Ron didn't sit on his side anymore, he also realized Harry's sudden advance, "Hey, Harry, what's this?"

Harry was still staring at his wand, but Hermione came over and took it away, "Harry, try wandless magic."

Ron smiled, "You mean, like Rael?"

Harry laughed too, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Okay, I'll try."

Hermione raised her wand at Harry.

A red light shot over.

Harry could still see clearly, and he tried to raise his hand to point at the red light, but his face quickly changed, and he fell to the side in panic.

"Armor protection!" Hermione's voice sounded in time.

Then both Ron and Hermione fell to the ground.

The bounced spell left a trail on the floor on one side.

"I don't think wandless magic is still possible." Harry said, looking at his companions who were also lying on the ground.

"And next time we want to experiment with spells we'll have to go to the Room of Requirement," Ron added.

"I'm going to ask Rael," said Hermione as she repaired the floor.

Regulus was clearly unprepared when Hermione asked him about it.

He was a little tongue-tied.

Hermione frowned, "Rael?"

"...You're so smart, Hermione." Regulus said after a while, "I haven't figured out how to tell you yet."

Hermione folded her arms and said nothing, just stared at Regulus.

"Well, I used to put something on Harry, and now it's turned Harry into a passage, and I'm getting back some, um, something I lost through Harry." Regulus Just in time for a moment of ambiguity, he almost said that it was his own lost mana, and Hermione was so smart that she would definitely deduce that she had lost her mana. "As for Harry's change, it's a by-product. Anyway, it's a good thing, right?"

Hermione's sharp eyes fixed on Regulus for a long time, and finally she said tentatively, "Rael, are those things you threw away your magic power?"

... Regulus covered his face.

Although the other party couldn't see, Hermione still put on a face of disapproval, "I knew something was wrong with you since you woke up, why did you hide it from us, Rael? Also, how is your recovery now? , I don't think it took long for Harry's magic power to rise, so you just got a little magic power, right? How long did it take you to fully recover? Now that I- we know about it, you don't need to be sneaky , tell me how we can cooperate with you."

Regulus blinked, "Hermione, I thought you were going to teach me a lesson first."

Hermione raised her eyebrows.

Regulus said hastily, "There's no need to cooperate, just let me know if Harry feels too tired."

"I'm not tired, Rael, you can come wherever you want." Harry's voice sounded from a pile of debris.

Regulus turned his head to look at the pile of broken desks, and saw Harry and Ron tearing off the cloak and crawling out of the pile of desks. They had grown so big that the cloak could no longer cover their feet.

"Rayle, I'm serious, hurry up and recover, you won't know we're here because we're wearing an invisibility cloak, it's too dangerous." Harry added.

Regulus nodded in agreement with Harry's words, "Indeed." Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, now let's go out, then I'll find you tonight, Harry." Let the children leave quickly.

Pretending not to see Hermione's suspicious look.

Hermione is still too smart, but she doesn't know Mr. Principal's plan, so she shouldn't guess the reason why she is so eager to get back her mana.Regulus thought to himself.

Regulus arrived at night as promised.

Harry didn't fall asleep at all, and watched Regulus lift the curtain and crawl to him with his eyes open, whispering, "Rael, what should I do?" His eyes were bright, and he was a little excited.

Regulus looked at Harry helplessly, "Why don't you sleep? Don't wait for me."

Harry closed his eyes, "I fell asleep right away."

Regulus laughed, buried his face in the pillow and grinned.

Harry muttered, "Rael, what are you laughing at?"

Regulus held back his smile and lay down beside Harry, "I didn't tell you if I knew it, but now you can't sleep, how can I enter your dream?"

Harry shut his mouth and fell silent, to show that he was trying to sleep.

Regulus sighed with a smile, put his hands over Harry's eyes, and whispered in Harry's ear, "Okay, Harry, go to sleep..." he cast a spell.

The face under the hand relaxes quickly.Breathing evens out.

Regulus also closed his eyes.

Now that he had his permission, and Regulus was in a hurry, he no longer concealed himself this time, and went directly to the place where Harry's soul was to call for his magic power.

With the calls from the previous few times, the torrent of surging power rushed towards Regulus familiarly.

Regulus received them carefully.

The whole body slowly warmed up.

Regulus heard Harry's grunt, as if he was suffering from a fever, or too painful from an injury.

Forget it.

Regulus sighed, stopped and exited Harry's dream.

Opening his eyes, Regulus saw Harry lying next to him with a distressed expression on his face, and his hands were covered in sweat.

Regulus sat up and looked down at Harry for a moment.

He couldn't trade Harry's life for Mr. Headmaster's.

Harry had clearly not slept well the next morning.

Ron had to drag Harry along the way to bring him to class, otherwise Harry would be in a trance, and he didn't know where he would be crowded.

It wasn't until lunchtime, when the trio got together, that Ron had a chance to ask, "How was last night, Harry? You didn't look too well."

Harry held up a spoonful of pumpkin soup and remained silent for a long time. It was Hermione on the opposite side who pushed his plate over in time to catch the dripping soup.

"Hi! I said, what's the matter with you?" Ron was worried when he saw Harry's silent and stupid look.

Harry didn't come back to his senses until he was pushed a bit. He looked at Ron beside him, then at Hermione opposite, and finally said, "It's not convenient to talk here, are you full?"

"of course."

"of course."

Harry put down his spoon, "Let's go then."

The trio kept turning corners to avoid the crowd until they finally reached the owl shack.Ron had already saved up a lot of questions and wanted to ask Harry, but Hermione was quite calm, looking at Harry and beckoning him to talk about the situation first.

Harry cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Last night, I, I saw strange, strange things."

"What strange thing?" Ron asked anxiously, his eyes widened.

"I dreamed of a girl." Harry said seriously.

Ron burst out laughing, "I said Harry, you've been in a trance all morning because of this?" He laughed teasingly, squeezing Harry's shoulders, "Who did you dream about? Which college?"

Hermione kept pursing her lips and looked at Harry seriously, "Okay Ron, listen to what Harry has to say."

Harry waved Ron away, "I'm serious, the girl I dreamed about, I think it's Rael."

"Huh?" Ron didn't react, but he moved a little away from Harry. "Harry, what do you mean? Do you mean Riel's look?"

Hermione remained silent, obviously knowing that Harry still had something to say.

Harry shook his head, "Actually, I dreamed of that girl a few times before, but I never saw it clearly. I didn't know it was a girl at the time, but I saw it clearly yesterday, and it was indeed a girl. Hermione, Have you ever seen such a thing as falling into a dream in a book?"

Hermione nodded, "I've seen it, but those are too mysterious, I can't see them as real, you said you saw Rael enter your dream as a girl, is that what you mean?"

Harry nodded.

Hermione lowered her head and bit her fingertips, "I do know that wizards can use magic to forge memories, and if the magic is advanced to a certain level, they may also be able to forge dreams, but why did Rael lie to you that he is a girl?"

"I mean, what if Rael was a girl?" Ron said in a dreamy tone, "doesn't he always turn into a girl?"

Hermione gave him a blank look, "If Rael is a girl, how could Sirius not know."

"Actually, we can ask Rael directly." Ron was quiet after being refuted, and shrugged.

"Uh..." Harry suddenly felt a little timid, "I said, did we miss the point? The question now should be to ask how much Rael has recovered."

"That's right." Ron nodded.

Hermione was still biting her fingertips and said nothing.