[HP] The Elegance of the Night

"Kreacher?" The handsome man with red eyes raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "It's still alive." This house elf named Kreacher should have died in that dark cave long ago.

When he found Regulus in the cave, he was a little strange. He thought that the unfaithful Black had cast a tracking spell on it. He didn't see Kreacher's body, and thought he was dragged into the bottom of the lake by the Inferi, so he Same as Regulus back then.

When he got there 11 years ago, Regulus was barely breathing, and until now he was congratulating himself on how lucky he was to cast the induction spell on Regulus on a whim after that night of flirting.

It was only a little bit short of him completely losing his lover and the child in his womb...

"Obviously you have underestimated the house-elves." Regulus taunted with his chant that plucked like strings. "They are different from wizards. They have some abilities that we don't have."

"Apparition!" The man's bewitching red eyes were hidden in the darkness, "I was negligent." He said.

At this time, the portrait of Mrs. Black had stopped screaming, "Reculus!" She was blocked under two velvet curtains full of insect eyes, and asked hurriedly, "Is it Regulus?"

"Yes, mother..." Regulus stepped forward to lift the curtain, but the man with red eyes blocked him.

Without using a wand or chanting a spell, the entire abandoned house undergoes tremendous changes, and after a while, the Black family's mansion regains its own charm.The powerful magic power of the Dark Lord made ordinary magic such as "cleaning up" and "repairing as before" show amazing effects.

The disturbed magical creatures fled quickly. Such a clean and bright place is no longer suitable for them to live in. A few foxes ran out from the curtains, and Regulus gave them the "disappearance"

Pulling back the sumptuous velvet draperies reveals a life-size portrait of Mrs. Black, with her black hat and dull skin.Her expression is a bit exaggerated, it looks abnormal, in fact, she has become like this since losing her two sons, sometimes crazy.

She lived alone in the mansion of the Black family for five years, and passed away with regret.

"Regulus, my child." Mrs. Black's voice was sharp and harsh, "I heard Sissy talking about you in Malfoy Manor. She is a good girl and left a picture frame for me."

"Since you are still alive, why didn't you come to see me? I thought she lied to me and taught her a lesson. I haven't visited the house for a long time. I stayed here for several months without going anywhere."

"I'm sorry, mother..." Regulus' eyes were slightly red, and his lips were trembling, "I dare not come to see you." He said.

The mother and son looked at each other affectionately. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and a certain neglected man with red eyes was not happy.

"Mrs. Black, hello." He greeted.

"Merlin's hat, honored guest, I am very surprised by your appearance." Mrs. Black let out another sharp cry, "You look very good, I mean younger and more handsome." Her voice carried some hesitation...

She doesn't understand why he's there, but she's dead, so she doesn't feel as much awe of "the one" as the living.

"DarkLord, please forgive a mother's joy when she sees her child. How about a cup of black tea? I think you may need to sit down and rest for a while." She called Kreacher's name, but the old house elf didn't respond she.

"It just Apparated, Mother," Regulus said apologetically, "because it saw me."

Mrs. Black felt as if she had been slapped in the face. Kreacher had always been obedient, but today she made her rude in front of distinguished guests.

Her eyes rolled around, and it was a little abnormal again.

"Regulus!" she screamed, "Why don't you dare come to see me, Sissy said you have a son, and you don't want to tell her who the mother of the child is!"

"Mother, please let me explain." Regulus wailed, his voice drowned out by Mrs. Black's piercing screams.

"Did you go to find a lowly mixed-race woman, I will remove you from the family! Remove!"

"Mother……"

"Please calm down, Mrs. Black," the red-eyed Dark Lord hugged his lover who couldn't support him. "That child is mine, and Igil is the child of me and Regulus."

"..." Black's mansion fell silent for a second.In other portraits that were woken up, all the movements of Blake's ancestors froze at the moment when they probed their brains.

"...what are you talking about?" Mrs. Black stopped screaming, her mouth gaping open in disbelief, forgetting to close it.

"You heard me right, mother-in-law." "That person" who scared the magic world and didn't even dare to mention his name blushed awkwardly for a second.

"Oh... oh..." Mrs. Black was obviously over-stimulated, and she forgot how to speak.At this time, Phineas Nigellus Black, who just came back from the Hogwarts portrait, spoke, the most unpopular headmaster in Hogwarts history, Regulus' great-great-grandfather Squeezed into Mrs. Blake's frame.

He is indeed the old headmaster of Hogwarts. All the famous figures in the magic world are his students, and he is the only one who has remained calm until now.

"DarkLord, you are a great man. You advocate that wizards no longer have to hide, but can come out to rule Muggles and Muggle descendants. We trust you, and even made Regulus loyal to you at the age of 16, but look at you What did you do!" When it came to the interests of the Black family, the old headmaster couldn't calm down anymore.

"With all due respect, DarkLord, you are of mixed blood. We trust you to lead us forward, but you have polluted the last blood of the Black family! Our Black family has been pure blood for generations, and our Black family motto is 'forever pure '!"

Mrs. Black was sobbing, her poor Regulus, Sissy said his child was 11 years old, he was so young when he disappeared, he had just graduated from Hogwarts for more than a year, this child was very obedient, Self-respecting, he knew what the name Black meant and his pure blood, he must have been forced, the odious Dark Lord.

"DarkLord, I know you don't want to hear what we say." Mrs. Black screamed sharply, "But we are dead, and any temptation in the world is no longer attractive to us. We see things more thoroughly. See what you think What the Black family did, instead of being honored, it is even worse, I want to remove Regulus, he no longer deserves the surname Black!"

"It's not as serious as you think, old Mr. and Mrs. Black." The elegant devil talked in a leisurely manner, "You also said that I am different from before, younger, more handsome, and... powerful. "

"What do you want to explain?" Phineas Nigellus Black suddenly realized something. He looked at the young Dark Lord and felt the magic wave left in the house.Very pure, he concluded.

"How do you do it?" he asked, and if he was right, it was a very powerful piece of long-lost magic, dating back to the days of the Big Four at Hogwarts.

"This is a very long story, if you are willing to listen to it..." the man with red eyes curled up his lips.

Regulus knew this story. He resigned and did not stay to listen to it. He would feel uncomfortable facing his mother. Taking back the locket was his original intention for coming here today. He hoped that his lover would like this gift.

The old headmaster in the portrait looked out calmly, and Mrs. Black huddled beside him. "We are dead," they said.

"So we have a lot of time to hear your story."