[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

"You mean those Death Eater recruitment announcements?" Eli said. "Of course I made it up. I didn't consult any Voldemort beforehand. If anyone has an idea, please come and talk to me face to face."

"Genius idea." Regulus said, couldn't help showing a smile, "Seriously, Eli, you made me really realize that the wizarding world needs to integrate with Muggle culture and spirit in time, and a more fashionable culture always It can bring more possibilities. Of course, this is not the whole reason, the most important thing is you, I am sincerely grateful to have met you, this is really a wonderful thing."

"Let's save each other's flattering words for later, although I have some similar things I want to tell you." Eli said, leaning back in the chair, and pressed his brows wearily, "Break through the anti-phantom The Transfiguration Charm is still too far-fetched, and I don't think it can be popularized and promoted for the time being... How are you all, do you need to go to St. Mungo's to register first?"

"Except for Remus, who has already been sent, none of us need it," Kingsley said. "As for Remus, can St. Mungo cure his problem? I'm not sure."

"I'm afraid I can't." Eli said, frowning slightly, lost in thought. "The last time I entered Dorothy's dream, I was helped by Albus. Much trickier, he seems to have been brainwashed by Voldemort...does he even know us?"

"I know it," James said worriedly, "but it seems that we just know each other and forget the deep friendship between us-Merlin testified that he was not so cold when we first met in the first grade."

"What did Voldemort do to him?" Sirius asked. "Have you seen anything from his memory before, Eli?"

"What I saw at that time were just some fragments. The time was very short. Excessive information was loaded into my brain. I couldn't process those images at that moment. It was only after I put this memory into the Pensieve that I could see it clearly. — and I had to double-speed them up."

Eli carefully recalled the situation at that time, and concluded with a frown: "About this foreign Voldemort, I saw him communicating face-to-face with some wizards and Muggles...using words, eyes, or direct physical contact. In my memory, he did this to at most three people at the same time, but all three of them seemed to act logically and weirdly. Manipulating others is a difficult thing after all. I think Voldemort, who has an incomplete soul, does not have a large-scale group The ability to manipulate."

"But the Death Eaters under him seem to be obedient," Kingsley said.

"Those Death Eaters listened to him very much more than ten years ago, and Voldemort is really good at managing his subordinates, apart from other aspects." Sirius commented, "In fact, he is indeed very suitable for being a politician, objectively speaking. , he's at least a hundred Umbridge better than Fudge."

"A capable person going astray is more terrifying than a mediocre person doing evil." Regulus said with a serious expression, and everyone nodded.

"This special operation has given us a better understanding of this Voldemort, which can be said to be a breakthrough." Eli said, "At the same time, a serious fact is also in front of us: this Voldemort is very difficult to deal with, and it is more difficult than before in school." The one manipulating the basilisk is too strong."

"Obviously, after all, one can only manipulate snakes, and the other can manipulate many people." James said, his body moved uncomfortably, looking a little anxious. "Our priority now is to get Remus back to normal, isn't it? I Worried about him... St. Mungo's apothecary cast a sleeping spell on him, but we can't keep him so unconscious all the time, it's too lonely to sleep here for a long time, I think it must be a hard torture."

There was a pause at his words, and Lily was sleeping unconscious in another ward on the same floor as St. Mungo's, and he must have had more to say than everyone else present.

"Let's go to St. Mungo's to see Remus first." Eli made a decision, "You go there first, I'll contact Albus, if you can wake up Remus by entering the dream, then I'll go in again Talk to Voldemort and bring Remus out."

"Is there no problem?" Regulus paused, and said with some worry, "Remus is not Dorothy, and it is impossible for her to trust her father with all her heart like your daughter."

"But someone has to do it." Eli said, "I have at least some experience. There should be no more suitable person than me."

All right.Everyone looked at each other and couldn't refute the fact that he had experience.When setting off from the Order of the Phoenix, Regulus looked at his companions beside him, and suddenly asked with some doubts: "Where's Tonks? I remember she went out with you——Remus was unconscious, and she Hasn't shown up yet? She..."

Regulus paused, thinking about the character of cousin Andromeda's daughter: "Has she gone to St. Mungo's to take care of Remus?"

"Yes, she insisted on doing it," Sirius said. "She said she knocked Remus out—just listen to that kind of reason, we all know what it is."

All right.Regulus shrugged and stopped asking questions.They went to St. Mungo's together to see Remus, pushed open the door of the ward, and saw Remus sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, and Tonks lying on his bedside, quietly falling asleep.

"I'm so tired, understandable." Kingsley said, walking over to help her up, "Wake up, Tonks, go home and rest, we can..."

His voice stopped suddenly, he looked straight at Tonks for a moment, then turned his head to look at his companions.

His companions were startled suddenly, and they had a very bad premonition while making eye contact.

"So..." Eli struggled to digest the situation in front of him, and asked with difficulty, "Tonks entered Remus' dream? By herself? How did she do it?"

"Remus and Dorothy are not in the same condition, Eli." Dumbledore bent down, his long silver beard hanging down on the hospital bed, carefully inspecting the condition of the two, and straightened up after a while , shook his head, and straightened Tonks's unconscious body, "When Dorothy was discovered, Voldemort's consciousness had already entered the deepest part of her dream, and a little carelessness would cause more than one life to stay in the dream forever, but Lai James is different, he was only temporarily affected by Voldemort's consciousness, I think after he was unconscious again, his own consciousness would also try to resist Voldemort's suppression."

"Activating at the superficial level of consciousness?" Eli summed up his statement, still puzzled, "But how did Tonks get in? Would the Aurors teach this?"

"I'm sure not." Kingsley said, also feeling very surprised.

They looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the two people who were related to Tonks.Both Sirius and Regulus were slightly embarrassed in their sight, and Regulus coughed.

"Cousin Andromeda may have some ideas." He said uncertainly, "The Black family knows more about this..."

"I have a more reliable guess." Sirius said sullenly, "Kreacher!"

After a crisp pop, Kreacher appeared in the ward.He looked around, looking a little surprised that he was here, but he still didn't forget to salute his masters.

"Good evening, Master Regulus!" he said happily, and turned to Sirius after getting a response from Regulus, "What do you want, Master Sirius?"

Sirius confirmed to him, "Did Tonks call you over?"

"Of course, Miss Tonks asked me to help enter the werewolf's dream on the hospital bed." Kreacher bowed to him, "Kreacher told her that Kreacher could send her in, but only for 10 minutes, because The other party's consciousness will reject her, and if she happens to be in a bad situation, she may become a fool."

"Then you still send her in?!" Sirius asked in disbelief.

"She begged Kreacher, Master Sirius!" Kreacher said, "She said that only Kreacher could help her—Master Regulus told Kreacher to listen carefully to other people's requests, and don't refuse to communicate with others!"

While everyone was watching, Regulus helplessly covered his forehead.

"It's my fault." He sighed heavily.

Kreacher took a sharp breath, and the righteous expression when facing Sirius just now became very disturbed in an instant.

"Kreacher did something wrong, Master Regulus?" He asked in a low voice in fear, looking like he wanted to bump into a corner immediately.

Regulus paused briefly, then bent down to look at him, shaking his head.

"No, Kreacher did nothing wrong," he said, "you've helped others by taking into consideration what was asked of you, and that's good, you've taken my advice seriously, and you've been a very good house-elf. "

The expression on Kreacher's face suddenly brightened, he bowed deeply to Regulus, his voice choked up.

"Master Regulus just doesn't blame Kreacher." He said emotionally, "Kreacher knows that Regulus is worried about Miss Tonks, Kreacher will refuse someone's dangerous request next time..."

"No, it's not like that, Kreacher," Regulus said, and Sirius gave him a surprised look.

"I just hope you can think carefully before making a decision, Kreacher." Regulus said seriously, "You can refuse because you are worried that she will be in danger, or you can be moved by her sincerity, choose Believe her and help her do what has to be done. You are an elf who is good at independent thinking, Kreacher, just like back then, even though you knew I would be dangerous in the cave, you knew I was doing something. It's an important thing, so take care of what I've asked you to take care of, and I think you can take on the responsibility of thinking independently."

Kreacher stared at him blankly, and could see that the old house-elf was deeply touched.

"Kreacher will think carefully about these words." He said slowly, his voice was very small, "Kreacher will...will think carefully about everything he does in the future, Master Regulus."

"I have every confidence in you," Regulus said. "You're the best elf."

They all fell silent, and there was a warm silence in the ward for a while, Sirius' expression was touched, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Eli looked back at Kreacher, turned to look at Remus, saw Dumbledore put his hand on their foreheads, paused for a moment, and withdrew his hand.

"A little help," he said softly, winking at Eli.

The moment he withdrew his hand, both Remus and Tonks' expressions moved, their breathing suddenly increased, Remus' limbs trembled, and he convulsed violently.

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Thanks for the leisurely landmines of salted fish~