Crossing into Regulus

Draco arrived at 12 Grimmauld Place about two or three days later.

He is a rare visitor.

Harry was waiting in his room when he had just received a note from Draco saying he needed to talk to him about something.The note didn't say anything, but Harry just knew Draco was referring to Rael's business.

He listened to Sirius and Regulus' surprise at Draco's visit in the hall downstairs, and then the three exchanged greetings, and Draco walked upstairs slowly.Harry walked up and down the room, taking a few deep breaths.

"Can you calm down?" Draco closed the door after entering, and then commented on Harry in a leisurely manner.

Harry couldn't calm down at all, he rushed in front of Draco, "What do you want to talk to me about?" In the past two days, he secretly tried Regulus behind Sirius' back, and the latter's spell level was only that of an ungraduated Huo Gewartz students, it must be said, are indeed excellent, but that's all.The feeling of being as unpredictable facing Rael as facing Headmaster Dumbledore has never appeared.

Draco raised his eyelids and glanced at Harry, "I asked Mr. Bell for the intern's address, but the letter she left behind was lost, although other documents also disappeared together, but I think the key point is that one. "

Harry stared at Draco with wide eyes, "So she's destroying the traces she left?"

Draco's expression was heavy, and instead of responding to Harry, he continued, "But I asked her name."

Harry was puzzled, "Her name is Laura, I know that, but what does it matter?"

"No, you don't know." Draco raised his chin and gave Harry an inscrutable look. This matter was a secret between him and Rael. He was glad that Harry didn't know, and now he was going to show off , "Her name is Eleonora."

Harry didn't understand, and he blinked, waiting for Draco to continue explaining.

Draco coughed, his eyes drifted away, "That's the name I gave Regulus."

"What do you mean?" Harry was stunned.

Draco straightened his expression, and said, "I once gave Regulus a pseudonym, Elliott. It is too likely to appear in that kind of remote county. And Luo La has no surname or middle name, if her elders will give her this name, then their family must be a big family, and it is impossible to have a single name."

Harry paused for a moment, suppressing the untimely jealousy in his heart, and concluded flatly, "So this counts as evidence."

Draco smirked, "Of course."

"I also found out." Harry walked away two steps, "I tested Regulus, and his magic level has decreased, or he has returned to a normal state, even if he has amnesia and forgot the spells he learned later. , The level of magic power is not something that can be forgotten, but his current magic power is not high."

"What's your reference?" Draco crossed his arms and asked, "You're comparing yourself, right? The Savior. That's not precise."

Harry glanced at Draco with some annoyance, "Rayle's magic power has always been higher than mine, higher than any of us, that's a fact. I believe that even you would think that he can be with Dumbledore." Headmaster Lido is shoulder to shoulder. Now he is only at the level of a student, isn't it obvious enough?"

Draco shrugged, "To detect magic, we can actually advise Regulus to buy a wand."

Harry stopped abruptly.

Ollivander's words came to mind again.

There is a supreme, lonely soul within Rael.

Ollivander is no longer in business. Although Harry and the others saved his life, his spirit has been greatly traumatized.His wand shop was still there, and the person who came out to greet customers was replaced by his apprentice, also his son.

Harry was a little disappointed. Of course he was aware of Ollivander's situation, but he still couldn't help fantasizing about Ollivander identifying Regulus' soul.

The new store manager was a young man who was much more normal. He graciously brought out a bunch of boxes for Regulus to try.

The selection process was simple. Regulus' new wand was applewood and dragon heartstring, thirteen inches, flexible and elastic.

When Sirius got this result, he tilted his head silently and wiped the corners of his eyes. He also bought Regulus' last wand with him. He still remembered that it was made of cypress wood and unicorn hair.At that time, my mother said that it was very suitable for Blake's temperament because cypress wood represented nobility.

At that time, he was in the second stage of middle school, and he interjected that the owners of the cypress staff were idiots and would die for some inexplicable so-called beliefs.There was no response to this, and his mother just reprimanded him as usual.

However, Regulus really died.

He once thought that he was the most painful person in the world, carrying the shadow of his friend's death and lingering on his last breath, escaped from prison, ate rats, rummaged through garbage, and lived like a savage.

But only recently did he know that his younger brother had died alone many, many years ago.

He got it right.

But now, Sirius leaned on the door frame and looked at Regulus who was looking down at the new wand, his eyebrows, his face, how young he was, still a child.

Applewood, that's a really good allusion.

Harry noticed Sirius' mood swings, and he couldn't help but feel aloof.Regarding Rael's matter, he will come to Ollivander next time.

Before leaving, the store manager chatted with Harry and said that his father's mood has stabilized a lot recently.It was just a small talk, but there was still something unrepressed in Harry's mind, he said, "Really? Then I'll have time to see him."

"I think he will be happy, after all, you saved him, oh, and of course you, Mr. Black." The store manager bowed to Harry, and added another to Regulus.

Regulus looked back with interest, "I'm sorry I don't remember." He looked at the store manager as if he was waiting for the store manager to invite him to visit Ollivander.

The store manager smiled, "If you have time, you are welcome to visit father anytime."

The little fire in Harry's heart was kindled again, and Regulus obviously wanted to see Ollivander, he said, "Then we can go and see him now, shall we?"

"Of course, of course, this way please."

Based on a guilty conscience that neither Sirius nor Regulus could detect, Harry hardly spoke during the rest of the patient visit. He just quietly watched Ollivander's eyes.

Those cloudy eyeballs didn't linger on Regulus for too long.Ollivander has indeed improved as the store manager said. The specific manifestation is that he has become quieter, and no longer makes frightened voices into the air or babbles to non-existent objects.

But he couldn't keep his eyes on the real living people.The four people standing or sitting next to him meant nothing to him at all. They came in, greeted him in low voices, and exchanged a few words with each other.For Ollivander, it was no different from the room he had been alone in before.

Harry was more convinced of his conjecture, but he was also a little guilty, so that he didn't dare to keep his eyes on Ollivander for a long time.

Instead, Regulus had been staring at Ollivander for quite a while.

After chatting with the store manager for a while, a guest rang the bell outside.

The three of them bid farewell and left the wand shop.

"Why do you suddenly want to visit Ollivander?" Sirius asked.

Regulus sighed, "I just wanted to see if I could remember anything. I think I need to meet different people. Of course I'm sorry for what happened to Mr. Ollivander."

"It's nothing, at least you saved him, otherwise it would only be worse." Sirius didn't think Regulus had anything to apologize for.

"I mean, I'm sorry for the bad motives of visiting him." Regulus paused, his eyes downcast, "and I don't have much memory of him, which is really frustrating."

Sirius patted Regulus's head, now Regulus is more his nephew than his brother, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't remember it, it doesn't matter." He gestured with his eyes Say something.

"Uh, yes, Sirius is right." Harry said hurriedly, he already thought that Regulus was not Rael, so it was impossible for Regulus to remember the past, "The point is the future , we should look forward."

The words were too literal, and Regulus couldn't help but smile, "Thank you, Harry."

Harry nodded, he was a little absent-minded, he seemed to have seen a dark-haired girl walking past just now.After hesitating for a while, he decided to look for it, "I have something to do, you should go back first."

After finishing speaking, before Sirius could say anything, he hurriedly pushed through the crowd and chased after him.

In fact, he didn't see clearly whether the black-haired girl was Lola. After searching for a long time, Harry found nothing. He couldn't help complaining about his hesitation and missed opportunities.

Just wandering aimlessly in the street.

Along the way, people came to say hello to him, and some even asked for autographs and group photos, and Harry hurriedly fulfilled each other's requests one by one.

Then he found out.

In the flow of people who were mostly attracted by him, there was a figure squeezing out, as if she had no interest in meeting the savior by chance.Harry looked over at her.

Lola has been in Diagon Alley recently. She hasn't decided where to buy a house to settle down. In addition, she has a lot of food, drink, and entertainment needs that she wants to experience, as well as the prosperous and new magic world after the Great War, so she rented it in Diagon Alley for a long time. a room.

Today is the day to go to Lihen Bookstore to buy books.Luo La still remembered the textbooks she saw at the beginning, and she was keenly aware that the world's attitude towards knowledge was not closed.

She is very interested.

But she still hadn't expected to meet Harry.

When she decided to leave, Laura closed the connection between herself and Harry. Her travel plan cannot be affected by Harry. It would be too boring to think about avoiding Harry first.

Today, Laura was startled at first, and then realized that her face would not be recognized, and she did not cast spells.

Then she hugged the newly bought book and slowly squeezed out.

until a hand rested on her shoulder.