Crossing into Regulus

It was a big day when Regulus was released from the hospital, and almost everyone came to help.

Laura stood in the teacher's office and looked over there. There was a large courtyard about seven or eight meters wide between her and Regulus' ward.

Regulus looks good, the only problem is that he is too thin.

She nodded with satisfaction, and put down the letter to the teacher on the table. In the letter, she said that she was going back to her hometown. She expressed regret that the internship period was not over, but she had to go because of something at home.

Then Laura leaves the hospital.

Her pension leisure travel plan can finally start.

Harry watched Sirius and Rael leave.

Hermione sat next to Ron, "Harry, don't you come with me?" They were going to Sirius' house for a party.

"I still have something to do." Harry shook his head, "I will go, remember to leave me something to eat."

"Okay." Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, who smiled reassuringly and kept watching them leave.

After the car was out of Harry's sight, he put down his smile and turned back to the hospital with a blank expression.

Draco followed Harry, he wasn't going to the party so avoided everyone, but he didn't expect to see Harry return to the hospital.

"What are you doing here?" Harry asked.

Draco frowned and considered his words, he didn't want to say that he was worried about Harry's mental state, "...see what you're going to do."

Harry glanced at him.

"You don't look particularly happy about Regulus' recovery," Draco added.

Harry hummed and admitted it straight away.

"why?"

"I have something to clarify." Harry said as he walked to the floor of the doctor's office, and he slowly searched for the house number.

Dr. Bell with the intern came out with the envelope.

Harry saw him and went up to him, "Mr Bell."

Dr. Bell nodded to Harry, "Is there anything you can do for me, Potter."

"May I ask if your intern is there?" Harry asked.Draco behind him narrowed his eyes.

"Ah, it's a pity that she interrupted her internship and went back to her hometown." Bell was sighing at this matter. His students were really serious and good, and they came to St. Mungo's from the backwaters of her hometown. Internship, I must have worked hard for a long time during this period, so it is really a pity to give up the internship and go away.

Harry froze for a moment, "When did you leave?"

"Today, I just saw the resignation letter she put on my desk. I didn't have time to say goodbye to her, probably in a hurry." Dr. Bell also showed the letter in his hand, "What do you want from her?" Is something wrong? I have her address, you can write to her, but she said that her hometown is relatively remote, and it is always not timely to receive letters. "

"It's okay, I'm just asking, there's nothing particularly important." Harry stepped back to let Dr. Bell walk over.

"Well."

Draco waited for Dr. Bell to leave before he stepped forward and said, "What's wrong with that intern?"

Harry thought for a long time, then looked up at Draco as if he had suddenly woken up, "It's nothing, it might be a coincidence."

Draco looked at Harry with his chin lifted.

Harry waved at him, "I'm leaving."

Draco stopped Harry and said slowly, "You don't think I can be trusted?"

Harry smiled, "Of course not, it should be because I've been thinking too much recently."

"...Or are you planning to go back and talk to Granger and Weasley?" Draco didn't listen to Harry's excuse at all, "No, no, with your current state of mind, I think you will probably be alone Acting alone, you won’t tell anyone, right? In fact, I don’t think you have become worse at all. You have always been a lone ranger, dark and paranoid. The adjectives written in newspapers such as justice and blood have nothing to do with you related."

Harry stopped smiling.

Draco was very satisfied with the effect of his words, he raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and circled Harry with his arms crossed, "What shocking secret have you discovered again? Are you going to save the world single-handedly again, my savior?" ?”

"It has nothing to do with you." Harry said dryly, he was a little lacking in confidence, it was about Rael, not Draco, at least if Rael was here, he would definitely want to do it with Draco good friend.And even if it was to Draco, he really wanted to tell people about his doubts and anxiety, but there was no evidence, and it was too spoiling the atmosphere.Rael had finally recovered after a long treatment, and he couldn't spoil this.

Draco sneered, "It's nothing to do with me? You don't look like that. Tell me, what happened to that intern?"

Harry looked at Draco.

The latter slowly lowered his arms.

"I think Rael's recovery has something to do with her," Harry whispered.

Draco blinked, and he froze for a rare moment.

Seeing this, Harry pulled Draco into an empty ward.

"I think that intern has something to do with Rael's recovery." Harry repeated.

Draco frowned at Harry, "What are you talking about? She's just an intern."

Harry shook his head, he didn't know how to describe his feeling, he could only slowly recall the scene where Laura appeared, "I saw her, before she came to St. Mungo's for an internship."

Draco tapped his arm with two fingers, waiting to see what Harry had to say.

Harry didn't care about Draco's tolerant attitude. Since he had already planned to speak out, he had to win Draco's position.It is easy for a person to go astray when thinking about it alone, and he needs another onlooker's perspective to help determine whether it is his own fantasy or a real problem.

"She came to Leyle's room on the wrong floor before, and then Leyle started to react. I stayed there all day, and I knew the changes. Later, I went upstairs and downstairs to check. No one lives there, I suspect there is no such thing as going to the wrong floor, she just came to find Rael." Harry rubbed his chin, "I just can't figure out what she did and how she did it, Rael I have also checked the case. Although the forbidden magic on him affects the progress of the treatment, it is actually protecting his life. The key is that it is almost unsolvable. If the intern cancels the magic, then she is very likely to know him at the time. The person who revived Leyl...but lifting the banning technique would pose danger to Leil, if she was that person's student back then, why would she do this?"

Draco slowly stopped tapping his arm, put his hand on the crook of his arm, and waited for Harry to pause for a moment before speaking slowly, "What you said is just speculation."

Harry glanced at him, nodded without retorting, "Yes, I have no proof." Then he waved his hand to interrupt Draco's raised eyebrow, "I'll finish first."

Draco lifted his chin and found a place to sit down.

Harry walked back and forth in the open space twice, "After the banning technique was lifted, Rael obviously returned to the state where he almost died. This is the verification of my guess." He noticed that Draco Squinting his eyes, this was Draco's serious little action, Harry felt a little encouraged in his heart, and continued, "The doctors didn't have any good solutions for Rael's condition, and as a result, that girl came here as an intern Saint Mungo."

"Your sentence is too subjective." Draco commented, "As far as I know, Rael's condition has been slowly improving before he came to be an intern."

"Wait until I finish." Harry shook his head. "She was avoiding me. I didn't think of that until later."

Draco frowned, he didn't understand why the subject suddenly jumped.

"I didn't notice the intern at the time either, it's something I've been thinking about lately. Rael only gets better every time I'm away, and the intern is always a bit dodgy when I'm there, at first I didn't notice, but then I remembered that she had been there."

"You've said that."

"No," Harry stopped pacing and raised his hands in double quotes, "I didn't mean 'wrong floor' before, I mean, she erased my memory of 'she was here' this matter."

Draco looked at Harry.

"She came to Rael's room in the middle of the night and attacked me." Harry was a little confused when he said it. He didn't understand why the intern attacked him. If she came to heal Rael, then he would be very upset. Thank you and welcome, and if she didn't want to expose herself, she didn't do it perfectly in erasing his memory. In fact, he remembered more than the time he said now. Attack, "I have checked and treated myself. Several times my memory fault happened to be when Leyle recovered. She must have come to secretly treat Leyle."

"So you're saying she's trying to heal Regulus secretly without anyone finding out?" Draco looked at Harry and concluded slowly.

"Yes." Harry let out a long breath.

"Then why did she do that?" Draco nodded the air in front of him, and after a short pause, he stood up and followed Harry's pace in the room, "It seems to me that we haven't heard If we have heard about that person, then he should be a kind of eccentric hermit, which can explain why his student acted secretly—well, let’s assume that she is that person’s student—so since she has the ability to heal Regulus, of course her teacher is more capable, why didn't that person treat Regulus' injury in the first place but just ban it?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, but soon he became excited. Draco was willing to discuss with him, which aroused his thoughts. At first, he was only suspicious about the intern, but now he thought further, "You Have you ever seen Rael who woke up? Do you think there is anything different about him?"

Draco stopped, looking sharply at the excited Harry, "Different?" He repeated the question slowly, his face darkened.

"Yes." Harry looked at Draco firmly.

"If you ask that, it is indeed a little abnormal." Draco thought for a long time, and decided to trust Harry, "But I don't come here often, so I'm not sure if it's my illusion or what." He still wanted to be vague , but Harry’s eager eyes made him unable to bear it and he said directly, “The current Regulus is a decent Black. In other words, the Regulus we have known all this time cannot be Black at all.” What can be grown in the family, he is too out of place, even if he is rebellious, he should be like Sirius. There is no trace of strict family education on him, he is too innocent and gentle, it looks like, rather like the living environment of a crazy girl It can be raised." He noticed Harry's disapproval for a moment, and he raised his eyebrows, "Okay, it's Lovegood."

Harry let Draco go with satisfaction, "You're right, I know what you mean, so, do you think there might be such a possibility..." He paused for a moment, feeling that his guess was too bold, Suddenly I don't want to talk about it.

Draco waited patiently.

"I don't know if I'm right in saying that, but it's sensitive…" Harry hesitated.

Draco sneered, "Our fearless savior also feels sensitive?"

Harry didn't retort, he sighed, "You have to promise not to tell."

Draco paused for a moment, "I promise." He promised lightly, but Harry had no reason to feel at ease.

Harry went on to say, "I was thinking Rael might not be Regulus!" He clasped his hands tightly, his voice trembling.

Draco didn't speak, he just looked at Harry like that.

After about a few minutes, Harry couldn't help it anymore, he opened his mouth to continue talking.

But Draco cut him off, and roughly pulled Harry's arm out of the ward and motioned him to shut up, "Come with me."

The two didn't talk any more, but hurriedly left the hospital and took the Malfoy family's car.

"Where is this going?" Harry looked at the scenery outside, he had to start, Draco changed his face too quickly.

Draco slammed the curtains shut, gave Harry a stern look, and said curtly, "Go to my house."