"Wow." Seeing everything that happened, James sighed in a daze: "Good job, Sirius."

"I was using the sword of Gryffindor just now?" Sirius looked at his hand in disbelief, even though the sword had pierced Bellatrix's chest, he still couldn't believe it was real .

James had exhausted his last bit of strength, and let himself fall into Sirius' arms, humming in self-resignation: "I'm dying... remember, I want the most chic epitaph... I want to engrave Don't forget your four words."

"What?" Sirius looked at him in shock.

"Well, it means that from now on, from this moment on, I will annoy you every minute and every second with the reason that I like you mixed with a bunch of flowers and candies." James kindly explained to him: "Until you decide to marry me, or until I die."

Sirius just stared at him blankly, and James wondered if he had frightened him.

Although they grew up together, they haven't seen each other for a few years, and it's possible that the other party has a lover, so...

"Wait." James' expression became weird. After thinking for a while, he said to Sirius in a very "weak" way: "Anyway, I'm dying, don't tell me you're cutting off contact with me."

"You won't die." Sirius grabbed James by the collar, pulled him up, and before he understood what happened, kissed him on the lips, then let go of his hand contentedly, and fell to the ground He murmured, "I've wanted to do this for so many years. I love you."

"Wow. This is so good..." James touched his lips in a daze, and groped for the limp pillow on Sirius' stomach, and after a while he stammered, "I mean, it's good to be alive .”

Sirius smiled, hooking one hand around James' fingers until they held each other, the temperature between their fingers seemed to be contagious, Sirius' heart was beating violently, and he knew that the other was too.

James was silent for a while, waiting for the pain in Youshuo's body to disappear, or for the heat on his face to disappear, but soon he couldn't control himself: "So, if I never say that I like you, Have you been waving a small flag behind me and not saying a word?"

"No. I said it, I keep saying it, you're just stupid," said Sirius, and James would have liked to believe him if there hadn't been a hint of exasperation in his tone.

"I don't believe it." James said with a smile, pulling Sirius' hand over and sticking it to his lips: "Unless you gave me a few more amnestics before I knew it."

Sirius turned over and looked at James easily, his gray eyes filled with soft light: "Advice for you, James Potter, take the initiative to drag a drunk man who you don't know There is only one meaning of going home, he has been secretly in love with you for a long time, there is no other misunderstanding."

"Really?" James laughed suspiciously, but Sirius' expression was serious, so James' laughter gradually dropped, almost to himself: "Damn it, of course it's true, why should I To deny it."

No objection, no need to ask, they put their arms around each other, exchanged another gentle and long kiss, then looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Oops." James' expression changed suddenly, and he said angrily, "I forgot the most important thing."

"What's the matter?" Sirius also became nervous and asked a little uneasily.

James stretched out his right hand, which was still holding the Horcrux tightly, with a sad face, and said, "I forgot I had put on the ring. Do you think they will convict me of bigamy?"

Sirius choked up strangely, he seemed to be hesitating between options like 'smash him to death' and 'admit it', finally he stretched out his hand and patted James on the head lightly, and smiled stand up.

James found himself in the air the next second, and he panicked when Sirius suddenly picked him up horizontally.

"I don't want to wait for the next Death Eater to come over." Sirius pointedly said, "As far as I know, many of them are still single. Don't stimulate their hysterical nerves."

"I bet they don't care." James grabbed Sirius' neck in time, and with a blank mind, he was able to quickly answer: "Don't hug me like this, don't you think it's too heavy?"

"Oh, so you know you're heavy...I mean, now that you've talked about marriage." Sirius said cheerfully, with a relaxed, charming, unbeaten smile, "There's always one of us who needs to train first." How long to hold another one, I wouldn't mind starting to work out now because of your weight issues you know."

"Hey, why didn't I come to hug you?" James protested strongly, ignoring the swelling temperature on his face, "We can also train."

Sirius looked at him incredulously, and stammered, "James, you know I love you, but you can't force me to deny the fact that you're a size smaller than me."

"You!" The boy who was intentionally retaliated widened his eyes and pinched the opponent's clothes as a sign of unwillingness: "If you throw me off, we will discuss this issue again."

Sirius smiled disdainfully: "A mistake that hasn't happened yet can't change the established facts."

He bent over, and James picked up the Sorting Hat with his left hand, and Sirius seemed to have no trouble carrying him to Bellatrix's body.Gryffindor's sword is still there.

"Well, put me down, or don't want the sword, that's a question." James teased, Sirius half knelt down, and laughed in a low voice, his chest was throbbing dully: "James." He kissed again He glanced at James, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said with an unstoppable smile and tenderness, "Maybe you can see if you can hold it."

James turned sideways, wrapped the Sorting Hat around the hilt of his sword, and a soft sound caught their attention. It was Regulus Black, who looked unhappy.

"Aberforth said let me come over—what are you doing?" Regulus stared.Bellatrix's body lay before them, and he noticed it again in astonishment. "That's Bellatrix?"

"Uh... I'm hurt and I can't walk," James said. "We don't have a wand to heal this, maybe you can help."

Regulus looked at Sirius suspiciously, and James answered in time: "Don't worry, he's fine too."

Sirius didn't know what else to say to Regulus, he just let out a "huh" and nodded in agreement.

"You two have a good relationship," Regulus said sarcastically, but still waved his wand and cast a healing spell. James and Sirius looked at each other knowingly, suppressing a small smile.

"It seems so." Sirius said as nonchalantly as possible, and squeezed James' hand tightly: "What are you doing here?"

"Aberforth said you need to go to Hogwarts." Regulus said troubledly while he was being treated: "He has his own affairs to settle with that Grindelwald and Dumbledore. The house elves at Hogwarts are on good terms, maybe there's a chance...he drove me over here - don't look at me like that, your secret ways don't work, the Dark Lord knows those little secrets, death eater

The disciples have long been prepared. "

"Still the Dark Lord, huh?" Sirius suggested mockingly, "How about calling Voldemort?"

"Guys who can't even hold their wands are not qualified to control me." Regulus contradicted, and after a while he murmured: "Bellatri

If Max dies, Voldemort will kill us all.And Dumbledore and Grindelwald, Aberforth looks like he's going crazy. "

"Well, I think Dumbledore should be fine." James said calmly: "After all, Grindelwald is entertaining, not trying to kill his old enemy."

Regulus looked at James and said doubtfully, "Do you want me to make sure your brain is not fainted by the pain?"

"I can't stand this," James trembled for some reason, "but if Dumbledore can..."

Regulus shook his head, and looked at Sirius again. The other party's attention was on James's face, so he lowered his head resentfully, focusing on the healing technique in his hand: "Whatever you say."

"Didn't Grindelwald do something to you too? He forced you to fall out with Voldemort." James shrugged and said, "I hate that he controls everything from above, but everyone persuades me to think about it, In the end I found out that he was just setting up a chessboard."

Regulus sneered, and said listlessly: "That's because I've noticed something is wrong. It started when they abused the house elves. But I can't say, my mother educated me for 17 years..."

"It's surprising that house-elves have a higher status than Muggles in your heart," Sirius said suddenly, interrupting him suddenly.

Regulus said calmly and gracefully: "Attention, your friend's life is in my hands, as long as I use a slightly wrong spell..."

"Then I'll put Gryffindor's sword in your stomach."

They glared again, and two sparks of one hundred thousand volts almost exploded. Even though James liked to watch this kind of scene of chaos, it was definitely not at this time. He tugged on Sirius' clothes: " Stop, will you? This is my savior."

Sirius' expression softened: "I don't know..." He still looked at Regulus suspiciously: "When did he save you?"

"What do you think I'm doing now!" Regulus laughed angrily, "Murder him?"

"That doesn't count!" retorted Sirius.

"It counts," James insisted.

"Well, then it is." Sirius slumped his shoulders.

"You're welcome." Regulus made up the knife angrily.

"How are we going to Hogwarts?" James changed the subject, "Dressing up as a house-elf?"

Regulus looked at him disappointedly, Sirius suppressed a smile: "James, you can't pretend to be a house-elf, well, if you were five or six years old, maybe..."

"Well, maybe we don't really need to go in," James said, "as long as the locket is handed over to Voldemort intact..."

"Good idea. I can shapeshift, but how can I guarantee that it won't control me on the way?" Sirius said positively.

"I'm not sure Voldemort is willing to control a dog," Regulus said with a gamble.

"Since he is willing to control the snake..." Sirius said unconvinced.

"That's Voldemort raising it..."

The author has something to say: Well, the number of readers has unexpectedly increased due to the successive twists and turns of the story recently. I am a little embarrassed, thank you everyone, in order to live up to everyone’s patience and strong perseverance, I want to give everyone a vaccination against the ending:

This article is actually not a good article about fighting wits and courage with you singing me on the stage, it... is actually a Leiwen.Its main line is very simple and very... Ray, mainly: Voldemort uses Grindelwald's black magic to attach himself to another world, thinking that he can become Long Aotian from now on, but in the end he is really Long Aotian (completely large) Mistake!) Grindelwald abuses again.

Ray?cool?Are you cool?is it acceptable?It doesn't matter if you shoot bricks, I've already waited for it to be collected [Kneeling]

Thanks again for the support and I'm very, very sorry if I disappointed you. 【Hide your face

But no matter what, the part between being good at killing deer and gentle and loyal dog must be sweet and heartless =L=(Hey!

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