The methodology of how to love each other on different bloodlines [De He]

"Last year, I was hit by the spell of that crazy woman Bella and entered here. And here is the middle ground between life and death." Sirius shocked the two people as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Here, time does not pass. After I came in, I didn't feel hungry or sleepy, and my hair and nails didn't grow. This place is like a place forgotten by the god of time."

"Occasionally, I seem to be able to hear someone talking. The voice is very similar to James. He told me to move forward. He said he was waiting for me in front."

Hermione clenched her fists, "Did you go?"

Sirius sneered, "How could I go, James never said to wait for me, he would just let me walk side by side, even if I occasionally fell behind, he would not stop and wait for me, but let me Speed ​​up and catch up with him." Sirius paused, "Of course, so do I."

"Who knows what that is, let me see it and destroy it!"

"And Dumbledore found me once last year and told me that if I don't know what to do one day, I will wait where I am. No matter how dark the place is, there will always be light."

"So I just wait here, anyway, I won't be hungry, thirsty, or die." Sirius smiled self-mockingly, "It's a good thing you're here, otherwise I'd stay for a few more years, and I don't know if I would Crazy."

"Is it always this dark in here?" Hermione asked.

"I guess Professor Dumbledore must have said something to my...uncle?" Draco said lazily, relieved a lot when he heard there was nothing else here.

Sirius just wanted to say something, but seeing Hermione smiling and looking at him, he held back, "Albus said something very strange at the time," Sirius thought for a while, "He said: 'There is Sometimes two people can do things that can’t be done by one person.’ I’ve been thinking about it for a year, but I don’t know what he means…”

Hermione and Draco looked at each other, and it seemed that the other party didn't know what Dumbledore meant.

"Did you find anything else?" Hermione asked.

Sirius spread his hands and said that he didn't find anything.

"Wait, did you hear that?" Draco said suddenly.

"What? What did you hear Draco?" Hermione became nervous, just like in the second grade, it's not a good thing for a person to hear a voice that no one else can hear.

Draco looked confused, "Not an exact sound, more like a call..." He listened carefully again, "There seems to be something over there." Draco pointed forward, " I want to go and have a look."

Hermione grabbed Draco who got up and wanted to leave, "Draco, wait a minute, are you sure you haven't been bewitched?"

Draco shook his head resolutely, "I'm not bewitched, I'm sober Hermione, I think that voice is like the call of blood."

"Then let's go together?" Hermione looked at Sirius with a request in her eyes.

Sirius who was sitting on the ground had no choice but to get up from the ground, "Well, for your sake..." He muttered, "What good call can there be for the blood of the Malfoy family?"

Draco held Hermione's hand as if he didn't hear it, "Believe me, there is really something over there."

Somehow, when Draco said that he believed in him, Hermione suddenly became less nervous, "Maybe it's a habit I developed this year," Hermione thought, "Draco isn't someone with a weak mind." People, besides me and Sirius."

Sirius followed Draco and Hermione into the depths of the darkness, looking at the clenched hands of the two children in front of him, a smile and nostalgia appeared on his face.

"This is it." Draco held up his wand, "This is?"

Hermione and Sirius also saw something in front of them, which was a mirror with a statue next to it.

The statue is a girl riding a horse, sitting on the horse but looking down to the left, even in the dark, the gentle smile on the girl's face is clearly visible, her eyes seem to be looking at the love of her life.

Hermione always found this statue somewhat familiar.

"This mirror. It's a bit like the Mirror of Erised." While Hermione and Draco were observing the statue, Sirius stood in front of the mirror, "It seems to be different from the Mirror of Erised." He looked Mirror, "I saw Harry, and James and Lily, and... Regulus?" He hadn't seen his younger brother for many, many years, and he had almost forgotten that he and his younger brother had Such a happy time, at that time Regulus had not followed Voldemort.

"This mirror allows me to see things that used to really exist. It's like going back to my whole life." Sirius muttered to himself, "There were absolutely no mirrors and statues here before, could it really be Malfoy's blood?" call?"

"What did you see, Sirius?" Hermione asked.

"I've seen a lot..." Sirius whispered, "Wait?" His eyes widened.

He saw a scene that he didn't remember, it was Regulus.He remembered that it was Regulus' seventh grade. When he was about to graduate, he and Regulus had a fierce quarrel at school because of following Voldemort, and he hadn't been home for a long time.After the quarrel, he slammed the door and left Regulus alone in the abandoned classroom.Where he didn't see it, Regulus had a wry smile on his face, and sadness that was about to overflow in his eyes.He saw Regulus move his mouth, as if to say, "I can't go back, brother, goodbye."

Sirius stared at the mirror, and he remembered a dream he had back then.

He dreamed that Regulus was standing in front of him by the Black Lake, drenched as if he had fallen into water.Regulus just stood there, not approaching, with a smile like sunshine that he hadn't seen for a long time, holding a small locket in his hand.He said to Sirius: "Brother, I'm finally done! I'm really tired, so I have to go, and the Black family will please you." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, "You are a good brother, yes I'm so disobedient, I wish I had listened to you sooner. Goodbye, brother."

Sirius still remembered that not long after he had finished this dream, the news of Regulus' death came.

"The locket..." Sirius noticed a detail he hadn't noticed before.

"What locket?" Hermione asked after hearing what Sirius had said.

"A locket with a little snake on it," replied Sirius. "Oval in shape, and the snake's eyes are emeralds."

Draco leaned closer, "That's Slytherin's locket, isn't it?" He looked at Hermione, then at Sirius, "It's the one we destroyed earlier. I heard Crabbe say it was the one he used to Bought from Mundungus, he said that Mundungus seems to have raided Black's old house after everyone thought you were dead." He paused, "How do you know about this locket?"

Tears fell from Sirius' eyes, he seemed to finally understand something, he shook his head, "It's okay, you guys also have a look at this mirror, maybe you can find some clues to get out."

Sirius stepped aside to make room for Hermione and Draco. "Regulus, I'm sorry," he said in his heart, "maybe I haven't understood you all this time."

Hermione gave Sirius a questioning look, then stood in front of the mirror with Draco.

Suddenly, the mirror began to glow, covering Hermione and Draco like a protective shield.After a bright light, Hermione and Draco disappeared before Sirius' eyes.

***************The dividing line inside and outside the mirror**************

Just like when the fourth grade touched the Portkey, Hermione felt dizzy, but she never let go of Draco's hand, and she could also feel that Draco's hand didn't relax at all.

"Boom!" Hermione fell to the ground, which sounded like a painful fall, but the only thing that improved was that it was no longer face down this time.However, at some point, Draco's hand fell out of hers, and she was alone now.Regarding the separation of Draco and her, Hermione said it was incredible, because only the two of them knew how tightly their hands were held at that time, and when they were separated, it was as if someone had snapped their fingers apart Open the same.

Hermione slackened a little on the ground, it hurt so much to fall, even with the soft grass beneath her, she reasonably suspected she might have suffered a concussion.

"Hi? Miss, wake up?" Hermione was gently shaken awake by a pair of hands, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Hermione opened her eyes and saw a girl in a medieval tutu crouching beside her holding a small parasol.The girl has blond curly hair, and her blue eyes are like oceans rippling in the sun.This is a very beautiful girl, Hermione thought.

But she still felt that everything here was too unusual, because no matter how uncomfortable it was, she couldn't fall asleep on a strange grass, let alone Draco was still missing.

"Miss, are you okay?" Seeing Hermione sitting up in a daze, the blond girl asked again.

Hermione recovered, "Huh? I'm fine."

Seeing that Hermione finally responded, the worry in the girl's eyes turned into joy, "I thought there was something wrong with you, and I just wanted to call my doctor to help you!" The girl stretched out a hand, " Hello, I'm Gloria!"

Hermione felt a steady flow of kindness from this girl, so she held the girl's hand, "Hi, I'm Hermione."

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