[HP Deer Dog] Speed ​​and Magic

Unfortunately, on the day of the return trip, James' school will have the last final exam, which means that Sirius will have to go through the return trip quietly by himself.As soon as he got off the train, he saw Mrs. Black standing proudly in the station, as if no one around her existed.When she saw Sirius, she nodded slightly, not even looking at him, and turned to leave.Sirius sighed and followed closely behind, dragging the box.

This summer vacation, his pure-blood relatives of the Black family would gather together, and Sirius vaguely felt that they were discussing something very important.But they never let the little ones listen.Sometimes when he pretended to pass by the study, he would hear vague voices like "Malfoy... We... Ly... Ke..." coming from inside, but soon someone would come out and let him talk to his cousin to play.

But God knows where he got so many cousins.From Narcissa to her two younger sisters to Andromira, all cousins, all girls, chattering and screaming in the room non-stop, and whenever this happened, he felt especially sympathetic to being rubbed in the middle. Regulus, who came and went, was glad that he had warned Narcissa "stay away from me" with his murderous gaze on the first day.

After an awkward solitary period, he grew close to Andromira, perhaps because Andromira was the quietest of all the cousins, perhaps because she and her father were not like the other pure People in the blood family are equally fanatical about that mysterious topic.

He and Andromila often played chess in the garden, far away from the family.Andromila never treated him as a child, and would tell him everything.Including what was being discussed in the room, about some pure-blood wizard's alliance plans.Sirius never responded to her, but she herself could say it with pleasure.

"...The Weasley family refused, they just had two children, and my father didn't want to participate either...Lucius graduated this year, and the Malfoy family agreed very readily...I've seen that man named Riddle, They call him the Dark Lord..." The intermittent bad news trickled through Andromira into Sirius' ears, forcing him to break free from his nightly correspondence with James and face reality.

Every time she finished speaking, Andomira would shake her head and say, "I really want to leave this house."

The last time, Sirius was upset because he hadn't heard from James for a long time, and in the last letter, James said he was going to Africa, which was not a safe place.Sirius knows that James likes this kind of adventure all over the world, and in fact he will be greedy to share James' experience, but this does not mean that he will not dream of a cannonball falling on James' head and end it all .

Sirius secretly hated that his actions were not as decisive as James, and Andromira's emotion was almost like a kind of irony, he finally couldn't help asking her: "Why didn't you leave? You are different from me, you are an adult. "

Andomira said with a wry smile, "My lord doesn't just do whatever he wants."

"I don't believe it." Sirius said stubbornly, "Even if I am 50 years old, as long as I want to do it, I can do it."

"Even by communicating with a Muggle at the risk of being torn apart by your parents?"

Sirius stopped his hand, feeling the blood boiling in his brain, he clenched the chess piece tightly to resist the urge to smash it, and said as calmly as possible: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Andromira didn't care about Sirius' terrifying appearance, but took out a letter and put it in front of him, and said briskly: "Here, I withheld it from the owl." Then, she said: "Your parents have been I was wondering who you communicated with, if I hadn't done it first this time, they would have found out."

Sirius felt a little better, he couldn't imagine if Andromira had been lying to him and getting close to him just to get James' letter, would he really kill her.He snatched James' letter and opened it impatiently, while still looking at Andromira suspiciously, until his cousin chuckled helplessly: "You are so suspicious."

Sirius held a picture of James in Africa in his left hand, and James' flying letters in his right hand. Feeling that his eyes were not enough, he just snorted in reply.

"Since I accidentally found out your secret, I'll tell you one of mine too."

"What secret?" said Sirius.

"A long time ago, I also corresponded with a Muggle boy." Andromila blinked: "Our correspondence ended with us confessing our love to each other and deciding to get married."

The photos in his hands were scattered all over the table, and Sirius stared at Andromira dumbfounded: "But you are..."

"I know." Andromira said briskly: "I am a pure-blood wizard, educated in Slytherin, honored by the family

for their own responsibility.But you see, love is always unreasonable. "

"But they won't let you..." After a long time, Sirius sorted out a seemingly correct passage from the mess of thoughts.

"So I will run away quietly, so that they won't catch me." Andomira smiled and stretched her arms: "Pounce on my life, hi, my new life."

Sirius felt his heart pounding.Break away from the family?It was strange, he wondered why he had never thought about it.

"What are you going to do?" he asked, pretending he was merely curious.

Andomila seemed to have seen through his pretense, but she didn't expose anything: "Dad has agreed, he and him have met, and they are very satisfied with each other." She smiled a little shyly: "Recently All talking about that mysterious project, no one will notice me, this is our big chance. I've decided to go."

It took Sirius a while to find his language, not that he cared much about this cousin, he didn't realize he had a crush on her until now when he knew she was going to elope with a Muggle, because they had the same attitude .

"If you need help from me and my friends..." he said uncertainly.

"It won't be as difficult as you imagine." Andromira gently rubbed his hair and said, "Goodbye, Sirius."

Her turns were as brisk as her words.Sirius watched her leave and hurried back to his bedroom.

The photo of James with him was just under the pillow, and all of James' letters, photos and gifts were well placed in a large box and hidden in the raised floor under the bed. Sirius was very fond of this precious thing. Be cautious, although he has long listed the bedroom as a private domain "no entry for anyone", but this does not prevent Kreacher from time to time following the advice of a certain parent to apparate in and have a look.

Sirius repeatedly stated to Kreacher that if Kreacher dared to touch his things, he would replace his crazy aunt and cut off its little head and stick it on a wooden board.

Sirius closed the door heavily, stepped over to the desk, picked up a pen and hurriedly wrote a letter to James.He wrote his cousin's story exactly, hoping that James would go and see if his cousin could leave safely.

Driven by panic, he wrote faster and faster, and his handwriting gradually became scribbled. There was only one thought in his mind: what if he couldn't keep up?He knew that James ran very fast, but it would take a while for the owl to find him, and James was still in Africa and hadn't returned home, and James didn't know Andromira at all, so it would take a while to find her, besides... Besides ...besides...

But never before had he believed that James could bring him the news he wanted.

Give him hope.Sirius refrained from shaking his hands too much, and even then, it took him two tries to tie the note to the owl's leg.

"Go, go, you unlucky bird, hurry up." He said in a low voice, opened the window and let the owl out.

He didn't leave the window immediately, but stood by the window and watched the bird fly away, his fingers clenched the window frame tightly until his fingers turned white.

"Dear Sirius, I bought a postcard with beautiful scenery in Germany. I read "Inmensee" here. You will be surprised that I can read it quietly, and it is such a book..."

"Dear Sirius, Denmark doesn't seem to be as fun as I imagined. I used to imagine that I could see more elves here, but it seems that the biggest miracle is right at my doorstep..."

"Dear Sirius, I'm in Pakistan, have you heard of this country? I admit I'm here because it's a hot war, yes, a war here..."

"Dear Sirius, I have come to China, this country is the most active in diplomacy in the world this year..."

Sirius read the letters over and over again, often smiling without knowing it, and he knew that this was what James was after, and that he would scribble about all things magic on the stationery too.He's trapped in a twisted family of perverts while his friends move around the world and write him longing letters.

He put together stationery printed with languages ​​from various countries to form an incomplete world map. He imagined that he could go with his friends to see castles in Germany, the Statue of Liberty in the United States, the ice and snow in the Soviet Union, statues in Denmark, and China. The Great Wall...he imagined himself standing side by side with Jaime beside the pyramids in Egypt, he turned sideways, laughed recklessly and reached out to ruffle the other's already messy hair.

"But, James, my world is in your hands, and your world is still far away from mine." There was such a sentence on yesterday's letter paper, which was supposed to be sent by him today, but was rejected It was replaced by a piece of paper with the news that my cousin had eloped with a Muggle.

Give me hope, James.Sirius Black huddled himself into a ball, huddled in the corner near the window, listening to his own heartbeat, very slowly, very slowly, regularly, give me hope, James, and I am here waiting for you to come .

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