[HP] The Elegance of the Night

It is still summer vacation, and in the Blake mansion at 12 Grimmauld Place, London, a red-eyed man with short black hair is looking at his lover with a smile, stretching out his slender fingers from time to time to help him rub his sore lower back, His lover also had beautiful black hair. At this time, his dark gray eyes were like knives shooting at the red-eyed man, and full of resentment, he slapped down the hand that was stretched out to take advantage at any time.

"Good morning." Igil, who was fully dressed, went downstairs. He noticed the surging undercurrent between the two men, and sat quietly on the seat farthest from them.

"Good morning, little master." Kreacher served a hot breakfast. It was an old house elf with two tufts of white hairs popping out of its ears, but it always served the master's family ahead of other elves.

"Little master, this is a letter from Hogwarts, the admission notice for the new semester." Kreacher handed the parchment envelope to Igil, and the boy noticed that the letter was thicker than before.

"Well, go down." Igil said lightly, getting along with Kreacher made him understand that this old elf is more sensitive than other house elves, even a little bit of encouragement or dissatisfaction will make it hit the wall crazily.

Igil tore open the seal and took out the first parchment inside. In addition to the report time and the new school year's book list, the letter also told an interesting thing.

On certain weekends, third year students are allowed to visit Hogsmeade village, of course, with a signed consent form signed by a parent or guardian.

"Dad, look at this." Igil pulled out the Hogwarts school consent form from the envelope, and two mature men responded to him at the same time because of his address.

The red-eyed man waved his hand, and the consent form floated over gently. Regulus intercepted it halfway and brought it in front of him. The red-eyed man was not angry either. He smiled and leaned over to read together. Their faces were almost touching. got together.

"Oh, I can go to Hogsmeade. My Igil has grown up without knowing it." The red-eyed man sighed. He still clearly remembered the scene when his son went to Hogwarts when he was just a child. "Uncle".

"Tom!" Regulus screamed suddenly, the red-eyed man snatched the consent form from him, and conjured black water and a quill.

"Do you want Dumbledore to know!" Regulus regained the paper and held it nervously in his arms.

"My dear, don't worry, since 'Voldemort' appeared, Dumbledore has had to stand on the same front with us." The red-eyed man explained unhurriedly, the bright red in his eyes was dazzling, "I'll wait until The Soul Piece came out and started to make big moves, just not wanting to be attacked, that old bee will be our partner in the future."

"Even so, you can't sign it. The consent form says parents and guardians, and you don't take any of it." Regulus shrugged and said regretfully, but his face was full of complacency that cannot be ignored, " Sorry, Tom. Your signature is invalid."

"Reculus, are you implying that you want to marry me?" Tom Slytherin put his arms around the man's waist.Regulus rolled his eyes at him, and a series of arias plucked like strings was touching: "If you marry, you can consider it."

Of course the red-eyed man would not agree, he hugged the man's waist tightly like a giant koala, Regulus dipped the quill pen into the ink bottle, and wrote a line of beautiful flowers on the consent form. Font - Regulus Black.

"Take it, Igil." Regulus signed the consent form and handed it to his son.Igil took a sip of the milk, folded the paper and stuffed it back into the envelope.

"Do you want me to go to Diagon Alley with you, Igil?" Regulus asked expectantly, pointing to Igil's book list. They haven't gone to Diagon Alley together for a long time, since his son went to Hogwarts He became independent when he went to school, but the person next to his pillow with red eyes became childish, and he couldn't get rid of it like brown sugar.

"I've made an appointment with Draco to go to Diagon Alley together." Igil said regretfully, he and Draco had made an appointment to buy books together before the end of last semester.And Tom's father's eyes are so scary, he'd better not bother them.

After finishing his hearty breakfast, Igil flipped through the "Daily Prophet" while drinking milk. He ordered the newspaper for a whole year at Hogwarts, and the owl would be delivered to him continuously during the summer vacation.

Unexpectedly, the headline of today's newspaper is no longer the lace news of a certain romantic aristocrat, but a huge black and white photo occupies the entire page.

This is the gloomy face of a downcast black-haired man. The entire page is in a dark and cool tone, and the bold bold headline reads: The Heinous Escape from Azkaban.

"Merlin—— Sirius Black is on the headlines." Igil found a familiar name as soon as he read the first line. He put down the milk in his hand and read on with a solemn expression.

Regulus was stunned by the news, his heart was suspended quickly, and he quickly opened the "Daily Prophet" in front of him. The familiar face on the photo stung his eyes.

Although the haggard man in the photo was once very handsome, isn't he his idiot brother?

Seeing that the news in the newspaper was not the kind of unfortunate news he thought, Regulus felt relieved, he pursed his lips, and leaned on the luxurious rococo-style armchair.

"He actually escaped from prison! He escaped from Azkaban, I can't even imagine it. But this is indeed something he would do," Regulus showed a faint self-deprecating smile.

He will never have the courage to resist fate. Even if he betrayed the Dark Lord at the beginning, it was only because of the extremes in his blood.

"Sirius is braver than the average Gryffindor." Regulus said softly nostalgic.

"You never told me that Uncle Sirius is a Death Eater." Igil had already finished reading the entire report on this vicious man who had ended thirteen lives with one spell.He only knew that Sirius was a murderer before, and he didn't know as much about this uncle as the newspapers.

"Even I don't know if he's a Death Eater." The red-eyed man added a spoonful of sugar to his cup, and stirred the coffee a few times with a silver spoon. He was not affected by this report at all, and his movements were light and smooth .

"He was in the Order of the Phoenix all the time, the time before Harry Potter defeated 'Voldemort', I gave everything to Soul Pieces, I can't figure out how it convinced Sirius to come over of."

During that time, his energies were completely occupied by Regulus, and the birth of the child hit the proud Black deeply, and he almost died several times.Yigil's magic rampage also caused him a lot of headaches.It was precisely because of negligent restrictions on soul films during that time that things evolved into the current situation.

But Sirius was really busy with him a lot, if he hadn't chased away Regulus at James Potter's wedding, there wouldn't have been a wonderful (?) encounter that night.If he hadn't been imprisoned in Azkaban, Regulus would not have regained the motivation to live for the continuation of the Black family.

Speaking of which, our Red-Eyed Demon King should really thank him.

"I know Sirius, he won't be a Death Eater." Regulus couldn't help frowning at the mention of the name, and he recalled some unpleasant memories. "He has a very good relationship with the Potter family. Probably because of the influence of that family, his attitude towards Muggles has also changed. He has been living there since he left home and has a strong hostility towards Death Eaters." This includes him too.

"He's from the Order of the Phoenix?" Igil was very surprised. He didn't expect the family to cultivate such a heresy. "But the newspaper said he was a Death Eater. Could it be because he killed more than a dozen people?"

"Ygil, there will always be sacrifices in times of war." The red-eyed man immediately pointed out the key point. "Snape is a Death Eater and still has Dumbledore as a guarantee, but he entered Azkaban."

"So the crux of the problem is that Dumbledore doesn't believe him." Igil suddenly understood.

"He's from the Black family, isn't that obvious?" Regulus sneered, interpreting his stupid brother.

"So what if you believed him before? Something happened to the Potter family, but he was hunting down another friend from his student days, and he just acquiesced in the crime without a word of excuse." Except for him, no one would believe West Reese is innocent.

"Too many things happened on the night of October 10. The sacrifice of the Potters has been remembered by the entire wizarding world, but Sirius has become a betrayer." Regulus suddenly became sad, it was Sirius' birthday The night before, I don't know what kind of mood he greeted the dawn?

"Let me go find him, Regulus." The red-eyed man said, flipping through other sections of the newspaper. Sirius' escape from Azkaban had already caused quite a panic in the wizarding world, and he could see it everywhere. Seeing the discussion on this matter, the Ministry of Magic has issued a wanted warrant. If Sirius is caught, he will definitely be executed.

"You'll scare him away, Tom." Regulus chuckled, imagining Sirius seeing the Dark Lord before him intact.

"Isn't that interesting?" The red-eyed man's mouth curved into a charming arc.

"You've been training the savior recently, Tom?" Regulus changed the subject, he didn't want Sirius to spoil his mood early in the morning, "Since when are you interested in the work of that old bee?"

"Honey, didn't I say that I always wanted to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher? It's a pity that Dumbledore was afraid that I would spoil his students." The red-eyed man was very dissatisfied with the quality of teaching at Hogwarts, and didn't understand How can a student of the principles of black magic learn defense well?A life without a sense of crisis cannot experience the importance of knowledge.

"Dumbledore is not a qualified teacher. His training for the savior is too gentle. How can that kind of strength defeat my soul piece, so I can only come by myself." There was a trace of cruelty in the red-eyed man's eyes, without any Make no secret of your admiration for Harry Potter. "Our savior has great potential, and maybe he can be trained as a very good helper."

"I'm really sorry for Dumbledore." Regulus smiled in his eyes. The savior that the old bee worked so hard to cultivate actually joined forces with the Dark Lord. I don't know if he can bear this blow.

"Dumbledore added 600 points to Gryffindor because of that Horcrux last semester," said Dumbledore Igil, and remembered the Academy Cup last semester. Slytherin's seven-year honor was gone.

"Dumbledore is already regretting it." Tom Slytherin smirked, he was also very concerned about this matter, and the grievances he accumulated after being kicked out of the house by Regulus for so many days were not small.

"I sent a little bill from the Honeydukes candy store. The Hogwarts trustees also squeezed unnecessary expenses for the school and asked for a detailed list, and your dean seems to be because of this incident. , stopped providing Dumbledore with moth-proofing potions and painkillers."

Therefore, Dumbledore's life is not easy.When the red-eyed demon king is suffering, he will definitely remember to pull this white leader to empathize with him.

Short guards are not exclusive to Gryffindor...