[HP] His little devil

Parkinson was in a state of extreme fear.

She lost her eyesight, she couldn't see anything, and it was dark around her.

She felt a lot of pain in her body, and she couldn't care about her messy clothes. She wanted to scream and run away, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

She was terrified, her face was full of tears, and she had no choice but to kneel down and beg hoarsely for mercy.

Regulus stood on one side and looked down at her condescendingly. When she knelt down and begged for mercy, he slowly squatted down and asked her lightly, "Are you scared, Miss Parkinson?"

Parkinson cried and nodded frantically, and the tip of Regulus' wand gently lifted her chin, and she stood there helplessly, with darkness in front of her eyes, no sound from her mouth, only her hearing was intact.

"I don't want to do this. You forced me. I'm not this kind of person. I can't help it. Can you understand me?"

How dare Parkinson give a different answer at this moment?She could only nod while whimpering, but Regulus still seemed dissatisfied.

"Are you afraid now? Isn't this too boring? Aren't you very courageous just now? Don't you really want to get me? If you are so scared to this extent, how can you get me?" ?”

Parkinson struggled to tell him that she would never dare to covet him again, that she would never get close to him again in her life, but she couldn't make a sound.She was too anxious, but her wand was taken away by Regulus early on, so what else could she do to express her thoughts?

No more.

In this situation, Regulus could only do what he said.

"I should have done this a long time ago. If I had done it long ago, I wouldn't have such troubles today." Regulus said in a low voice, "You should be able to guess how those onlookers will talk about today You asked me that because you knew how much trouble and embarrassment it would bring to Helena, and I was right."

Parkinson shook his head vigorously, not daring to admit it.After losing his eyesight and unable to see the picture, Regulus' deep and elegant voice became more and more pleasant, with a special timbre between a youth and a teenager.If such a voice uttered sweet words, she would surely pass out with joy, but the reality is that what he said were not sweet words at all, but her sentence before death.

"How can I punish you to make up for the harm you caused Helena today?" He asked a question, but he didn't need to answer, and soon he chanted a spell in Parkinson's great fear.

When Helena and Lancetrange found this place, they happened to see this scene.

Helena was stunned. If she heard correctly, the spell was... the Cruciatus Curse.

Parkinson curled up in the corner, trembling all over, with a painful expression, but he could only make some hoarse breathing sounds without any screams.

It is not difficult to guess that her voice was blocked, and maybe even her eyesight was blocked, because she did not ask for help from them who rushed here.

Helena took a step back unconsciously, stepped on something, and made a slight sound.

Just such a slight sound was discovered by Regulus.

She looked blankly at his direction, half of his body was hidden in the corner, and when he looked sideways, his indifferent eyes seemed to silence her anytime and anywhere.

After seeing her, Regulus immediately withdrew the coldness in his eyes, and changed into a slightly bewildered expression.

But it was too late. After Helena saw what he did just now, seeing him like this would only make the picture even more terrifying.

Lestrange had disappeared at some point. When she came, she used a tracking spell that Helena had never heard of. Now she saw that things were going away and left her alone. It's also really unfair.

Helena was still a little unsure of what mood she was in. Anyway, fear had the upper hand at the moment, and she subconsciously turned around to run. Seeing this, Regulus gave up and continued to punish Parkinson who was extremely frightened, and lifted the pressure on her. After spelling and warning, he went after Helena.

He was not at all worried that Parkinson would tell the dean or Dumbledore what happened today, let alone that she would tell her parents.Whoever it was, he had figured out the solution before doing it, and even mentioned in front of her that he wasn't afraid of it.

If she wanted to spend the next three years at Hogwarts smoothly, she knew what she should do in the future.

Helena ran along the corridor. She didn't really have any purpose. She didn't know where she was going. Anyway, she just kept running.

Hogwarts does not allow Apparition, otherwise Regulus would have Apparated to her.

He followed behind, but in fact, he didn't need to run with Helena. He had long legs, so he could keep up with her as long as he quickened his pace.When she ran up one step after another, to increasingly unfamiliar corridors and floors, Regulus couldn't bear it and reached out to grab her fluttering hair. Helena let out a low cry of pain, and had to stopped.

Regulus didn't hesitate at all, and pulled her into a secret passage by the side by pulling her hair. If there wasn't a secret passage here for them to talk, he probably wouldn't have chosen to completely stop her here.

It was dark all around, and Helena's sanity gradually returned. She opened her mouth to say something, but Regulus pulled her hair directly, so she had to follow his force to turn her head.

She frowned and looked at him, her scalp hurting a lot, and before she could express her opinion, Regulus' kiss was imprinted.

Helena froze there.

After an unknown amount of time, Helena pushed him away panting, this time he didn't stop him, and finally let go of her hair.

"I'm going to be bald by you, Regulus Black!" Helena said angrily, "How could you do this? You can pull my school robe hat or sleeve, why should you pull my hair? With you After being together, I have lost my hair frequently, it is true that love makes people bald."

The first thing she paid attention to was her hair, not what happened just now that made her afraid to run away.

This realization relieved Regulus' tense emotions, and he pursed his lips and said, "Sorry, it's my fault."

A person who was so terrifying and powerful in front of Parkinson is now apologizing to her.This contrast caused Helena's complexion to change. She looked sideways at him, and it was difficult to describe her mood at the moment with specific words.

"You..." She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to say it. In the end, she could only stomp her feet angrily, "You are so rude, it has completely overturned my perception of you in the past four years."

Regulus looked at her with a very innocent look: "Sorry, I was just pushed into a hurry, I was worried that you would leave me and never talk to me again."

Helena said dryly: "How could I? I was just a little scared when I suddenly saw you deal with Parkinson like that." She looked around, and after confirming the safety of the secret passage again, she whispered, "You use You have cast the Unforgivable Curse, Regulus, you are too courageous, this is at Hogwarts, if Dumbledore knows about it, you might be kicked out by him."

"He won't know." Regulus said very firmly, "Even if he knew, he has no right to drive away a Black."

Helena thought about it, but Regulus was the second young master of the Black family, unlike her, who guarded a large manor without any real assets or power.

Feeling lost, and still having lingering fears about the scene where Regulus taught Parkinson a lesson, Helena shut her mouth and stopped talking.She was rubbing her scalp all the time to relieve the pain of it, her emerald green eyes were darting around, but not at Regulus.

The youth's school robe fluttered in front of her eyes, Regulus walked up to her, raised her chin and forced her to meet his gaze.

"Don't be afraid of me." Regulus said softly, "I'm just being driven into a hurry. As long as I think of a group of people pointing at you, slandering you and insulting you soon, I will be very angry I want to teach Parkinson a lesson and let her suffer no less than your pain. I also want to torture myself, because it is my carelessness that caused you to be in such a situation today. If I warned Parkinson earlier, today’s things would not be the same. It happens and it's all my fault..."

Helena felt that it was unnecessary for him to say this, and she freed her hand to hold his hand, so that he would no longer hold his chin, because that state would remind her of Regulus holding Parkinson's chin with the tip of his wand look like.

"How can this be your fault? Isn't it my fault?" Helena said helplessly, "If you and I hadn't held different attitudes on certain matters, you would have made our relationship public a long time ago. You are engaged to me, so it is my fault that things have developed to this point, if you have to say where I am angry with you, it is because you didn't find me at the door of the classroom."

Regulus showed a surprised expression: "Were you there?"

Helena squeezed his hand vigorously and said: "Of course I am! I still want to help you out. We have many other ways to solve this matter. You shouldn't choose the most extreme one. You remind me of this." ……I got it……"

She hesitated to say the name, but Regulus completed it for her with a blank face.

"Voldemort." He said the man's name coherently.

Helena said with a pale face, "You shouldn't have done that to Parkinson because of me, Regulus." She lowered her head, "If she ran to tell the dean or even the principal, I can't imagine how you would be punished. You has done a lot for me, I really..."

"She won't go." Regulus moved closer to her and said in a low voice, "She doesn't have the guts."

Helena was still not at ease, and her expression looked very troubled. Regulus raised his hand to smooth her brow, stared at her face for a while and said, "Today is my birthday."

Helena came back to her senses, nodded and said: "I know, of course I know. In fact, at first I thought you would be a Leo birthday because of your name. But then I found out that you are a Scorpio, and I felt..." She observed Looking at his gloomy and ascetic face in the dark, "I think it fits well..."

Regulus muttered something to himself, but Helena didn't hear clearly, so she moved closer and asked, "What did you say?"

Regulus repeated, "I want a birthday present."

Helena suddenly said: "I prepared it for you, but I didn't bring it with me. In the dormitory, I plan to..."

Before she finished speaking, Regulus' gray eyes were fixed on her lips and said, "I can't wait until night."

Helena was dumbfounded.

He said hoarsely, "I want it now."