[HP] Years Whisk

Late 1976.

Voldemort had made no secret of his ambition to rule the wizarding world.He even declared war on Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix directly in the Daily Prophet.

The behavior of the Death Eaters is becoming more and more insane, killing and wantonly playing with Muggles has become a common occurrence.Some Death Eaters even extended their claws to witches and even half-breed wizard families.

1976 12 Month 17 Day.

Under a secret dungeon near Croydon, near London, England.

Voldemort pulled his hand from one of the Death Eaters' chests, blood dripping from his fingertips, even holding a beating heart in his hand.

The Death Eater's eyes widened in horror.He fell down and became a fresh corpse.

Voldemort threw the warm heart that was still bleeding to the ground like throwing garbage.A huge python crawled out from behind him, and swallowed the heart in one gulp before it hit the ground.

"Why? Why are you still betraying me even though I'm so powerful! Could it be that old dog Dumbledore promised you something that I can't give you?" Voldemort turned around, facing the empty dungeon deep Roaring angrily.

At his feet, along the direction he walked, are everywhere the remains of people who looked pained or who had been tortured.

"You guys, what is there to be dissatisfied with?" Voldemort stepped on a corpse with his feet, squatted down, and squinted his eyes to look at the face whose expression was frozen between panic and panic. "I have given you everything. I have given you rights, I have given you fame, but in the end, you are still not satisfied. Then, I have to take back everything I have given you." He said softly, with a bloodthirsty tone in his tone Cruel, "However, I'm not a kind fool. I have to charge some interest for letting you enjoy these things for so long." He drew deep blood marks on the face of the corpse with his wand, as if Playing a fun game: "So, I accept your life. This is the tribute I asked you for when you recognized me as Lord."

"Nagini, come here!" Voldemort hissed in Parseltongue.

Nagini obediently crawled over the corpses and crawled in front of Voldemort.

Voldemort grabbed Nagini by seven inches and lifted her up so that she faced him.

"Nagini, I have one thing to do to you. Don't disobey my orders! Just like you have always done. All the time, you have done well. So this time, I believe, you can still Do better." Voldemort said in Parseltongue, pointing his wand-holding finger at the center of Nagini's forehead, and pressing the wand firmly between her eyes, making the wand The tip sank deep into the gap between Nagini's two scales.After that, he looked at Nagini's golden snake eyes and began to slowly say a spell.That incantation sounded dark and cold, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

As the spell was spoken, Nagini struggled with severe pain.Her thick tail flicked over the bloody corpses on the ground, slapping those corpses into unrecognizable pulp.

Even so, though, she controlled herself well enough not to bite Voldemort.When she was in extreme pain, she turned around and bit down on her own scales fiercely. Her sharp teeth collided with the hard scales, making a piercing sound of metal impact.

The venom on her teeth hissed and corroded her scales, revealing the soft flesh under the scales, and the tip of her teeth pierced deeply into her own flesh, the blood and flesh burst open and formed a pool under her body Dark green blood.

"Nagini, my good girl." Voldemort lowered his head, stroking Nagini's seven inches comfortingly: "Perhaps in this world, the only person I can trust is you. Haha, hahaha, Hahahahaha."

He raised his head slowly amid wild laughter.

Had anyone else been there, that person would have screamed out of terror.

Because, the face of Voldemort who raised his head again could no longer be called a 'human' face.His pupils became deep and slender, and his face changed from pale to a pale lilac like a dead man's.What kind of devil's face is that, like an abyssal devil crawling out of hell.

"From now on, Nagini, what you see is what I see, and what you hear is what I hear. Well, go watch them for me. If anyone betrays you, you will be before me, bite by bite, Eat them flesh and blood, and let those traitors have nothing left!" Voldemort's pupils no longer had a trace of human emotion, only a deep coldness and ruthlessness remained.With a smirk, he gave such an order to Nagini in Parseltongue.

Nagini recovered from the pain. She spat out the snake letter weakly, and rubbed her huge snake head against Voldemort's palm flatteringly, as if giving Voldemort an affirmative answer.

March 1977.The slope of the hill behind the main Hogwarts building.

The first half of 1977 will be the last half of Sirius and James' school years.After this semester, they are about to graduate, and thus scattered to various places in the wizarding world.

So Regulus secretly checked Gryffindor's schedule, skipped a Transfiguration class, and hid here.He knew that his brother Sirius would sometimes like to run here alone, lying on the grass on the hillside, soaking up the sun.

Regulus hadn't seen Sirius for a long time.

He really misses his brother.

In the dark days of those winter vacations, every time his hands were stained with blood, Regulus would think of Sirius' face with a hearty smile, and of Sirius' unrestrained behavior when he took him to break the prohibition of his parents when he was a child. look.

The sunny feeling on Sirius is the only salvation in Regulus' heart.It was as if watching him live under the sun could offset all the sins on his body.

Originally, Regulus knew clearly that he shouldn't have come to look for Sirius.Because they already belonged to two completely opposite worlds, he shouldn't disturb Sirius' life anymore.

But, Sirius is about to graduate.When they meet again, maybe it will be a long, long time in the future, and even then, the two of them may be on a hostile position, and they will never die.

So Regulus hesitated for a long time, and finally took action.

Sure enough, as usual, Sirius came here alone after class.This made Regulus feel deeply joyful, because Regulus was already prepared that if Sirius didn't come this time, he would never disturb his brother's life.

However, maybe it was Merlin's will, or maybe it was just a coincidence, Sirius still came to the slope of the back mountain.

Regulus saw Sirius spread Gryffindor's cloak on the grass, lay on it lazily, crossed his legs, grabbed a dog's tail grass from the grass beside him, and planted it long Putting the root of the rod in his mouth and chewing, he looked at the sun, wondering what he was thinking.

Regulus quietly walked to Sirius' side. "Brother." He said softly.

"Rael?" Sirius sat up in surprise, put down his raised legs, and spit out the dogtail grass he was chewing on the ground: "Why are you here?"

Regulus looked greedily at Sirius' face.He thought that he would be satisfied as long as he saw his brother again, but when he actually saw him, his selfishness clamored to him: This is far from enough, I still want Sirius to come back to me.

So, he said impulsively: "Brother, I want you to go home."

As soon as these words were spoken, Regulus' face turned pale.Obviously, he shouldn't have said that.But now, the words have been spoken and can never be taken back.So he waved his hands in a panic, and explained in a hurry: "I didn't mean that, brother. I just want to say that my mother is getting older now, and, and you just need to go home and have a look when you have time, the rest You don't have to worry about anything. The family is not going to be a burden to you, really."

Sirius didn't care what Regulus was explaining in a hurry.

In fact, when Regulus waved his hand, through the sunlight, he saw a black shadow on Regulus' right arm with sharp eyes, and that shadow immediately grabbed all of Sirius' attention.It was like a poison, making Sirius feel as if all the internal organs in his body were being twisted together by it, causing a dull pain.

So, Sirius stood up and grabbed Regulus' arm, and rolled up his sleeves: "What is this?!"

Regulus subconsciously withdrew his hand, but because Sirius was holding him firmly, he couldn't break free.The Dark Demon mark on his arm was exposed to the sun, making it impossible for him to explain.

For the first time, Regulus felt that such harsh sunlight could also be a kind of torture. They stung him, and the skin on his arm was burned to pieces, leaving his body completely shattered.

"You are really mother's 'good son', you can't even tell the basics of good from evil, right from wrong." Regulus looked at Sirius who was standing opposite him and sneered.Look, he has grown up, and he can look directly at his 'elder brother' without looking up, but he still can't catch up with Sirius.

Sirius shook off Regulus' arm, bent down and picked up the cloak he had laid on the ground.He clenched his fists, suppressing the pain and hatred in his heart, and turned his head to look at Regulus. "Regulus," he said, "I won't do anything to you because you're my brother. But, yourself, take care of yourself."

After speaking, he rolled up the cloak in his hand, squeezed it in his hand as if venting his anger, then turned and left in the direction of Gryffindor Tower.

Regulus stood there dumbfounded. He looked at Sirius' back and didn't chase after him, let alone try to stop him, until Sirius' figure disappeared on the other side of the hillside.

As Sirius walked towards Gryffindor Tower, he wanted to look back at his brother Regulus countless times to see if he really didn't care.But he was afraid that he would see a more desperate scene. He was afraid that the well-behaved Rael in his memory would no longer exist, leaving only Regulus blackened by the crimes of the Black family, so he didn't look back.

"Sirius Black." He heard a vicious voice in his heart asking: "Your father and mother are murderous devils, and your brother has become like this now. Why do you have to So special? Why are you not like your family? Why are you the only one who refuses to compromise with the world?"

"Probably because I don't want to become the kind of person I hate the most." Sirius replied to the voice in his heart.Then he laughed exaggeratedly, until tears welled up in his eyes.

Sirius and Regulus.

The distance between the two brothers is like the college they are in, they are going on different paths, and they have gradually drifted away from each other.