She tugged on his sleeve like some kind of frightened animal and refused to let go. "Vera," he whispered to her, "are you cold?"

Her fingertips were cold, but she shook her head quickly after hearing his question, and answered him, "It's not cold."

"Vera," he whispered, "who am I?"

"Brother," she said, "you are my brother."

He took a deep breath, "We're going home now, and we can't call my brother when we get home, remember? That man, he doesn't like you getting too close to me."

As strong as the Dark Lord, but her spirit is very fragile now.

"Then let's not go home," she said, "brother, let's run," her tears fell to the ground one by one, "brother, let's run away. No one cares, no one cares, only the two of us Personal, shall we just run away like this?"

"Where do you want to go?" he whispered. "Where do you want to go, Vera?"

"As long as it's with you," she said, "anywhere, brother."

But you don't want to be with me.

You don't want to be with me.

She had never called him by his name since she left the secret passage of Hogwarts, she just persistently called him, "Brother."

He didn't know what Regulus had done or said to her, but he knew she couldn't be there anymore.

Now she felt that he was her brother and Regulus was just a stranger, and that was a good thing, at least he wouldn't make her cry all the time like Regulus did.

She suddenly clutched her wrist and screamed in pain.

"What's the matter?" He snatched her hand, but when he held her painful wrist, his heart sank, and he touched the bracelet he gave her.

It was the circle of the Dark Lord's name on her wrist that hurt her so much.

He remembered what she had said, they couldn't run away, she couldn't run away.

"Vera," he whispered, "does it hurt?"

"Well... no," she said, "brother, it doesn't hurt..."

"Just say it hurts."

"If I said I was uncomfortable, would you not want me? Would you think it would be good for me to hand me over to someone else?"

"I'll never want you," he whispered. "Well, tell me, what kind of pain is it?"

"It's hot," she said, "like a fire."

Same as his Dark Mark.

He bit his lip, "Let's go back, Vera, go home."

"Brother," she held his hand, "I'll follow you wherever I go, but," she looked at him, "but, promise me one thing, okay?"

"I won't want you," he whispered, "I'll never want you."

She laughed, her eyes, the tip of her nose, and even her lips were red from crying, but she smiled and reached out to hug him tightly, "We will always be together, won't we? Brother?"

"We will always be together, Vera."

"Kiss me," she whispered, "not on the lips, but on the forehead."

He kissed her forehead, thought for a while, and finally lowered his head and touched her lips lightly, he whispered, "Look, I kissed your lips," he smiled, "I like you , I won't want you."

She finally smiled contentedly, stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly, "Brother."

She whispered, "I want to stay with you forever."

Wait until she gets better.

He thought it would be nice to be able to talk like this when she was better and knew who I really was.

He hugged her, "Vera..."

She looked up at him, and then leaned in his arms contentedly, "Brother."

She smiled more naturally than usual.

Suddenly sleepy, she yawned and leaned a little more toward him.

"Do you want to sleep?" He asked her in a low voice, "Can I carry you home?"

"Will it be troublesome?"

"No, it won't." He watched her, who hadn't looked sleepy for a week.He has always wanted to be with her these days, but she always seems to be unable to sleep. When he subconsciously wakes up in the middle of the night, he always finds her there with one blue and one green eyes open.

"Won't walk away in my sleep? Won't want me in my sleep? Won't give me to someone else in my sleep..."

"No," he said, "nothing."

Satisfied, she turned into a cat and crawled into his arms. "Hands hurt a little," she said, "but I can bear it."

"Well," he agreed, holding her in his arms, "sleep, Vera." He stroked her fur, letting her lean against his heart to hear the heartbeat.

He finally walked through the door of his own house.

After he betrayed the Dark Lord and told Dumbledore all the news, when several of the Dark Lord's men were being taken to Azkaban, the girl in her arms persistently called him brother.

Each one was worth the Dark Lord's killing him.

And there is only one good thing in these things.

As she said, the spell on him protected him in unequal love.

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what should he do

A tells the Dark Lord what he has done.

B told the Dark Lord that it was Regulus' fault that she was acting like this.

C does not speak.

D went in crying and said that Dumbledore had set himself a trap.

The author has something to say:

Miss is now acute polymorphic psychotic disorder.

Patients tend to have three characteristics

Intense bliss and trance, emotional confusion characterized by overwhelming restlessness and marked irritability

and misidentification of people and places.

There is another trait that is not reflected in the young lady-increased exercise.

Draco asked Dumbledore, and Dumbledore arranged for him to do things and talk to Regulus at the same time, which led to her finding out that she was deceived and betrayed (inducement), so she had the result of treating Draco as a brother.

Acute psychosis usually lasts from a few weeks to a few months, and the patient's first onset is usually around puberty or adulthood.

May relapse.

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