HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

"Grandpa told me all about my horcruxes," she lowered her voice and approached Christie, "but he told me that one disappeared inexplicably, and it was your Regulus who did it, and he left a note , very arrogantly told him that I stole his things."

"Mom, did you always know but didn't want to admit that he died a long time ago?"

"You let this woman occupy your body, you let her manipulate your body to do all kinds of things, mom, the reality is really hard, there are many things that make you feel hopeless, but mom, there are always some good things Things exist, don't they?"

"Everything you've said makes no sense," Christie said. "She can't hear anything, she is such a coward..."

However, Vera was unmoved, "For example, that boy, the boy you like."

"You're always running away, mom, you've been unwilling to face everything since you were a little girl, sometimes I wonder why you love running away so much? I don't, neither does your mother, you nothing like us."

"Are you afraid of making decisions, you are afraid of facing the future, so you are immersed in the life she has set for you? Yes, with her, let her control you, life does not seem so scary, feelings seem away from you."

"However, she took your body, your life, and everything from you, just to make you seem to barely escape your own pain, but have you really escaped from the pain?"

"That boy likes you, Mom, he hides the picture of you taken by Muggles behind other pictures and puts it on his bedside, Mom, you know how much he longs to be a son who can make his parents proud, you Know how proud he is of his blood, mother, he is a pure blood, and proud of his blood, but because of you, he dared to put a Muggle picture on his bedside, it's like that to him It’s unimaginable for people.”

"It's no use," Christie said. "She won't come out."

But Vera ignored her.

"How old was he at that time? 17 years old?? In short, very young, mom, you are unwilling to control your body and live your own life because of your timidity, but this woman has easily obtained everything she wants."

"Mum, she told him all this, she told him it was evil, Mum, she killed him."

"But it's far from over, this woman is the devil, she's evil incarnate, all she wants is to see us suffer, see us despair, she manipulates your body and makes you conceive Sirius' child , making the person you like suffer all the time, his brother's child."

"Mom, did Sirius make your Regulus very painful? Let me guess if his mother told him day after day, I only have you, Regulus, you have to let We're proud, you have to act more like a pure-blood Black than your brother?"

"But Regulus must have made him miserable, didn't he?" She laughed. "The family supports pure-bloods, but he doesn't, so he's always reminded that his brother is more in line with his parents' expectations than he is," she said. Staring at his mother, "He's always been told he's a pure-blood and he shouldn't object to that, right?"

"They all said that he always had a casual attitude, as if nothing in the world meant anything to him. He loved his friends and his godson very much. I think he probably wanted to be loved so much. What he loves unconditionally has nothing to do with his appearance or whether he is perfect or not. He probably just wants someone to love him unconditionally, so as to make up for what his parents can't give. His friend gave it to him, so he loves his friend to death. "

"Mom, why don't you like him? Because you want that kind of unconditional love too, don't you?"

"Some people fall in love with someone who is like them, and some people fall in love with who they want to be. What a pity, Mom, that you don't love him. If you loved him, maybe it would be easier ,Yes or no?"

"Because," said the girl cruelly, "I don't think he minds you being half-breed, does he?"

"How ridiculous, pure-bloods don't believe that their existence is meaningful, but half-bloods want to be them instead. At this point, you are really like the person you hate the most."

Christie suddenly lowered her head.

"Mom, you know, his father was weak; his mother was miserable; his brother ran away from home, and all the rest of the responsibility and responsibility fell on him. Mom, you know how miserable he is." , you know that a person’s responsibility is so great that people want to avoid it, and no matter what it looks like to outsiders, it is his responsibility, and he cannot escape his own responsibility.”

"She's torturing you on purpose, Mom, all she did was to make you suffer more." Vera looked into Christie's eyes, "Mom, she killed your lover and made you pregnant The child of someone you like, even named your child Regulus on purpose, don’t you understand? Mom, don’t you feel pain every time someone calls my brother’s name? That’s obvious It's the name of someone you love, but not the child of someone you love."

"Mom," Vera said softly, "I finally found out where he is."

"Grandpa told me that he has a Horcrux in the cave that only Regulus knows. Your Regulus, not mine." She repeated the same words again.

Christie shook slightly imperceptibly twice.

At this moment, a very soft voice came, "Sister."

Looking at the source of the voice, it was Regulus with a pale face.

"Sister." He called her, "what are you doing?"

She smiled, "Regulus, good afternoon."

Christie's first reaction when she heard her son's name was to hug her head in pain.

"What are you doing?" he repeated, looking dead.

And Vera looked at him for a long time.

"You know I'm not normal," she said softly. "You're the normal one of us, and you deserve to live."

"Sister," he looked at her, "you are normal, no one is more normal than you, you didn't hurt anyone..."

"A few months ago, I pinned Bellatris to the wall and threatened that if she tried to move your finger again, I would dig out her baby alive and feed it to the snake - I regret now why I did No real hands on, it's been almost seven months - you know how complicated the relationship between that kid and us is? You know Bellatrix is ​​technically our aunt, but can you imagine we would Is there an aunt or uncle who is 15 years younger than me who was born by our aunt?" She said lightly. "You know how angry I get when I think about her killing our father and then trying to hurt you?"

"You didn't do that, did you?" He looked at her, "Sister, you and I both know..."

"I cut open her husband's belly in anger - because I thought he didn't manage her well, and he couldn't help shaking when he saw me until now."

He said, "Sister, we can always solve this kind of thing, and you didn't kill him."

"I killed an official of the wizarding world a few days ago, I don't even know his name, and he was cursing me before he fell to the ground," she said, "but I don't think it's a big deal..."

He tried his best to calm down, "Sister!"

He said, "Come here, we will find a way to solve it, you don't want to kill people, he asked you to do it, right, come here, let me hug you..."

"Regulus," she laughed, "you're trying to use this trick on me? Why don't you guess if I'll let you succeed?"

It's a talent for both of them.

Vera can get close to a person through skin-to-skin contact, but Regulus' hug is always calming and allows him to feel the other person's affection.

Regulus was silent, just looking at her.

After a while, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You always think you can solve everything," she screamed, "Regulus! You always think you can solve everything! But you are inevitably dying!"

"Regulus!" She called his name repeatedly, "You can solve everything, but you have to die, that's not called solving everything, isn't it! If you die! Who will solve the next thing? What's up! Regulus! If you die! What else do I have? You can solve everything but why can't you just die?!"

"Sister," he called her, "people must die."

"Then why are those idiots and mediocre people able to live longer than you?" She asked him back, "Why do they live longer than you?"

"Because people are always going to die," Regulus said, "Sister, you know, history is so long, time will not stop because of you and me, there is actually no difference between dying at the age of 15 and dying at the age of 50, Death will be fair to all."

"Don't die in front of me," she shook her head, "don't leave me alone, don't let me live alone in this world for a second."

"Don't let me not find you..." she choked up, "I exist for you...just as you exist for me..."

"I'm not complete without you..."

"Sister," he said calmly, "come here, sister, you need a hug."

"No." She rejected him again, "No, Regulus, I don't want it."

At least not now.

"I exist for you," she repeated, "Reculus, if you disappear..."

"You are not for me," he said, "Vera, no one exists for others, you exist for yourself! Sister! Live your life as if I were dead!"

"If my life exists for myself, then I decide that my existence is for you." She said, "I am willing to die for you..."

"Vera!" Regulus yelled, "Sister, listen, whatever you want to do! You stop, you stop!"

But she fell on deaf ears, saying, "I recently discovered a very interesting thing, a little trick that works, but only for some people."

She continued, "everyone says he's stubborn and arrogant and can't listen to anyone's objection and can't stand anyone's deception, but I used that trick to make him dare not go against me, but I never used any tricks on you, She looked at Regulus, "but I believe it will work for you as well."

Regulus looked at her, "Sister, you know I'm different from him, I..."

"I've never used it on you, Regulus," she laughed, "but I'm sure it will work on you as well."

Then she looked at Harry and showed him the long, curved thing in her hand, "Harry, you know what this is, don't you?"

Of course Harry knew what it was. "Basilisk tooth." His throat was dry. "I used it to destroy Voldemort's diary. Its venom is very poisonous."

Phoenix's tears can detoxify, but it's useless, not for this girl, she won't obediently let Phoenix's tears drip on her body.

The girl looked at Regulus again.

"Regulus," she looked at him, "Regulus?"

Regulus suddenly knelt on the ground, and he begged her, "Sister, you win, you win this game, I will do whatever you ask me to do!" He became emotional, "Sister, please ,do not do that……"

"You know everything, so you asked me to promise not to hurt Draco long in advance, when I found out..."

Harry glanced at Draco subconsciously, and found that Draco's face seemed to be paler than Regulus.

"How could you do this to me?" she said. "Reculus, how could you do this to me?"

And he just looked at her without saying a word.

She paused for a while, and finally said softly, "This really took my brains a lot."

"You won't hurt him," Regulus looked into her eyes. "You promised me you wouldn't hurt him. You promised, sister."

"I won't kill him, I won't kill him." She said softly, "I promised many people not to kill him. He won't die."

"But I also promised you not to hurt him." She said softly, "Regulus, there are so many people, so many other people, just like just now, you said that as long as I didn't kill anyone, it would be fine, as long as If I don't kill you, you have a solution, even if I kill someone, you can find an excuse for me, you say you can solve all problems, you really can... But for him! You knew from the beginning that it would end in the end what happened!"

She looked at him and said softly, "How could you do this to me?"

"Sister," he said, "I was wrong, but..."

She pointed her wand at Harry, "I wonder, if I can't kill Draco, can I kill Harry Potter?"

Harry was shocked to hear her talk about killing him as if she were going to trade for a book.

Dumbledore and Snape subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of him.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked her back. "Do you want to pretend you're going to kill Harry Potter and force me to stop you again? Do you want to force me to kill you during our argument?" He He said calmly, "Sister, do you want me to kill Harry Potter and use my actions to show you that I won't be fooled?"

He whispered, "Sister, you lied to me back then, but when I came back to my senses, I understood. When you really wanted to kill someone, you wouldn't torture him. You're not a person who can torture people. What you want is the result, never the process. You don't want to kill Harry Potter, you just want to force me out."

"You know me," she looked at him, "Regulus, no one knows me better than you, and no one knows you better than me. I have only lost to you, just as you have only lost to me." .” She looked at him, “You know they are just pawns to me, and I just want to say a check to you.”

She looked at him, she had only him in her eyes.

"You win, sister," he said softly, "trust me, you win."

"Now I ask you, what would you do if I were to kill Draco?" She looked him in the eyes, "You know I have a good reason to do that, because you lied to me."

"You won't kill him," Regulus said. "You promised me, didn't you?"

"Yes," she shook her head, "I promised you, Regulus, because at that time I thought you would want to live, I just want you to live, and it's good that you live."

"But I didn't expect that you even found a husband for me! Are you going to tell me who the father of my child will be now? How long after you die will I have a child?"

"Sister," he said softly, "sister."

She looked at him, "You have to tell me that I am wrong, you have to tell me that I like anyone as long as it's not you?"

"I have said this to countless people. Sometimes I wonder, do I have the same feelings as you when I say this? It's just that the people who listen to this have the same feelings as me?" She tilted her head, "I always tell people not to like me because I don't like them." She said softly, "It really hurts to like someone who will never like you..."

"Stop!" Regulus yelled loudly, "Sister, do you know what you're talking about?!"

"I like you," she said. "I only like you."

"I'm your brother. And you can't like your brother." He tried to restrain his voice, "Sister, everyone is good, everyone is better than me..."

"I don't want anything, I don't want anyone, I just want you."

"No," he said, "sister, you can have anything you want, anyone you want, but you can't want me."

The wind gushed out of the flat ground, and everything around her began to fly, circling around her.

It was all so strange, Harry had never seen anything like it.

Regulus called Vera's name and wanted to get closer to her.

Snape grabbed Harry's hand and held him and Draco behind him.He held them down so they wouldn't move, but they were both so quiet that Harry didn't even know why he was here.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, just froze and didn't move.

Harry could hear Dumbledore muttering a name, repeating that name over and over again as if in a nightmare, "Ari...Anna...Ariana..."

He seemed to want to speak loudly but someone choked his throat instead.