"You should go back," he hugged her. "It's late, you should go back to your dormitory."

"I want to sleep with you," she said, "I want to stay with you."

"It's impossible for you to sleep with me in the boys' dormitory, right?" he asked her, "We are not children anymore, and the school rules stipulate that you have to sleep in the dormitory of your own college."

"Isn't it okay to look like a cat?" She looked at him, "I will be very good, I will sleep like a cat all night and never come back..."

"Sister," he emphasized, "I am your brother."

"Then can I sleep with other boys?" she asked him.

"No."

"So what's the big deal that you're my brother?" she asked back. "I can't sleep with them, and I can't sleep with you, you are the same as them."

"It's different," he said, "you can choose one of them to be your husband, and when you marry him, you can sleep with your husband."

"I'm not getting married," she said, "I'm never getting married, I just want to be with you."

"You don't need to get married, but even if you don't, you can't be with me." He looked at her and repeated, "Sister, you can't be with me."

"Why?" She looked at him, "Don't you like me?"

"I am your brother." He said, "Sister, I am your brother. A brother cannot marry his own sister."

"Then we won't get married," she said, "we won't get married, I won't marry anyone else, and you won't be allowed to marry someone else." She was suddenly sad, "but it's not a matter of getting married or not," she held He shouldered, "You are going to die..."

She cried again, "Everyone told me you were going to die..."

She hugged him, "I don't want you to die..."

He embraced her, and had no way to coax her. He just listened to the ten o'clock ringing, hardened his heart, "I'll take you back to the dormitory," he said, "We can talk about it tomorrow."

"I want to be with you," she said through a sob, "don't let me play with Draco, will you?"

"What's the matter?" He asked her, "Didn't you play together a few days ago?"

"I don't like him," she said, "I don't want to play with him anymore, I feel so ashamed..."

"How embarrassing." He hugged her and couldn't help biting his lips. "Did he do anything?"

"He gave me catnip," she hugged him, "I feel so ashamed," she looked at him tearfully, "I feel very ashamed..."

"Catnip?" Regulus couldn't help but tighten his hand on her shoulder, "How did you get to eat catnip?"

"I turned into a cat, and then he sniffed me, and then wanted to feed me..."

"I didn't get it," he looked at her, already very irritable in his heart, but his face was still very gentle, "I didn't get it, right?"

He said softly, "It's not bad without eating, is it?"

"Do you want me to eat catnip?" she jumped up, "Do you want me to eat that and be laughed at?"

"He was just teasing you," he coaxed her, "he was just..."

"You've never been like this!" she said tearfully, "Why do you like him so much! Why do you want me to be with him so much!"

"Because he's better than me," Regulus said, "you should find someone better than me."

Everyone is better than me at this point.

"No one is better than you," she cried, "No one is better than you! I can't find anyone better than you!"

They were already at the Slytherin gate, and there were basically no students on the road since lights-out time had passed, and he said, "Sister, he's really better than me."

He outlived me, he's not your brother, he's just better than me.

"I don't believe it," she said, "he's no better than you!"

"Go back," Regulus said softly, "Sister, look, he is waiting for you there."

She turned around abruptly, "Go away!" She yelled out of control, "Go away!"

She never came back, and Draco sat in the waiting room waiting for her flusteredly, and then came out to find her.

However, as soon as he came out, he saw Vera snarling at him and telling him to go away.

Regulus said, "Okay, sister, he's there, follow him back, I should go back too..."

"No," she took his hand, "no!"

She said, "I don't want his! I don't want him!"

"Good boy," Regulus said, "Sister, follow him back, you should have a good sleep..."

She said, "I don't want him, I'm not going back with him, Re," she panicked, "Don't want me," she said, "What did I do wrong? Tell me, can I change it? Re, "She hugged him, "Don't want me..."

"It's not that I don't want you," Regulus looked at her, holding her hand and trying to lead her to Draco, "It's that you can't want me..."

She threw him away, "I don't want him," she became angry, "I hate him! I hate you too!"

She ran away.

Regulus stood where he was, just looked at her back, without saying a word.

Draco came back to himself.

"Regulus!" He only had time to call his name aggressively.

"Go to the lake," said the other party without looking back, "she should be there."

……

Draco was suddenly speechless.

Regulus said, "Go find her over there, don't talk to her, just listen to what she says, don't talk to her, hold her, don't let her fall into the lake. She gets a fever easily of."

"Reculus..." Draco repeated his name in a low voice, "You know..."

"I won't live much longer," Regulus turned to look at him, "and you like her, don't you?"

"I don't think anyone dislikes her."

"Go to her," Regulus said. "Draco, don't let her get what she wants, and don't give her all the things she wants. Some things can't be given after all. Don't promise Anything she asks, remember, don't agree to anything she asks tonight."

Regulus even rubbed his head, "Draco," he looked at Draco, "you know I don't want to give her to you, you know I have other options besides you," he pulled out A cold smile, "But I gave her to you, I think you are the best one, so I pushed her into your arms with my own hands, you better not let me down."

"Because I like her, because I'm weak, because my parents won't let me die?" Draco asked loudly, "You gave her to me because of these?"

"No," Regulus laughed, "what are these? Harry Potter is hopelessly infatuated with her every time and is willing to give everything for her. Sometimes he is even more exaggerated than you, but I put She gave it to you because she didn't kill you."

He looked at the direction she ran away, "She won't kill you every time."

"She was married to Harry Potter, but in the end she always had a way to kill him, even if she didn't marry him, she would kill him. She didn't like him that much. He was in her hands only once Looks like he's lived past 60, and I don't even know if he's really 60 or if she's suffering from premature aging."

"She always kills, she always kills after I'm dead. But never you."

"I guess there's always something special about you, Draco. She doesn't like you, but she never killed you."

Regulus turned his head to look at Draco, "In the future you remember, she didn't kill you, did she?"

Draco bit his lip, the other knew everything, the other even knew that he knew everything.

"Stop playing with your wits," Regulus said. "Catnip?"

He couldn't help sneering, "You know what? I have to lie to her for your cleverness!"

"I have to coax her to let her go to you, to convince her little by little that you are willing to accept you," he covered his heart, "I have to put her into your arms little by little..."

"Catnip?" He gritted his teeth, "Draco, if I hadn't lived long, if you hadn't been the only one who had never been killed by her... I wouldn't let you go near her at all! "

Draco went.

Regulus took a breath and hugged his head suddenly, he felt dizzy and couldn't stand still.

Christie came out of the shadows, she said softly, "You are doing well," she supported her son, "You are like a brother in this way," she helped him to the infirmary, "Your sister Being spoiled by others, she doesn't understand anything, but you are not like that," she looked at her son and said softly, "Son, you know better than her what people should do."

Regulus said softly, "Yes, Mother," he said, "I know."

He whispered, "I know I shouldn't always let her have her way, I know I shouldn't always let her go, Mom, and I'll remember that from now on, and I'll teach her things to be okay with." What things are not allowed..."

As he spoke, he felt that his heart ached to death and he was dizzy as hell.

He passed out.

And his mother didn't lose her face in shock, she just bent down and gently stroked his face with her pale and cold fingers, she suddenly laughed, "Who does he look like?"

"It's a pity, it would be more fun if he was the one with the blonde hair," she said, looking up at the moon. "Wouldn't this all be interesting?"

She restrained her voice, staring at her trembling fingers that wanted to leave her son's cheek, "You are here again," she said to herself, "You are very difficult to use," she withdrew her fingers, stretched her waist, "You want to come out?"

"Your daughter and his son," she smiled, "what do you think he will think?"

She laughed strangely, "I really want to see what that little girl will do..."

Her right hand couldn't help covering her mouth, but her left hand came over and pulled her right hand away. She said, "Don't use such force, doesn't it hurt you too if you break your finger?"

The right hand struggled more violently, "Ah," she laughed softly, "are you afraid of being discovered what you have done?"

"Regret now?" she said, "Regret letting me control you?"

"It's okay, don't regret it, I won't use you any more soon." She said, "I'll get her soon."

She laughed lazily, "You are useless anymore, she looks much more useful than you."

She's prettier than you, more likable than you, more...

The two hands pulled each other vigorously, and the joints made a strange rattling sound. She frowned, "It hurts..."

She laughed again, "In short, your son gave her to him with his own hands, I think..."

The finger snapped off.

An extremely painful look appeared on her face, "Okay, okay, if you want to come out this way, if you want to hurt yourself so much, then..."

"Come out..." As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly knelt down and hugged her son tightly. With tears in her eyes, she curled her fingers unnaturally, hugged her son, and called him softly, "Lei Gu Les..." Her tears couldn't stop flowing down, "Regulus, look at me, look at mom..."

You are calling someone by his first name.

The woman whispered in her head that you betrayed him long ago, more than once.

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