[Comprehensive HP colleagues] That year

Regulus Black stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, carefully sizing up his neatly dressed self in the mirror.Today, he will follow his parents to attend the engagement banquet of his cousin Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy. This is his first public appearance as the heir of the Black family, and there is no room for loss.

In fact, it wasn't the first time he had participated in a similar party, but he had never been so nervous like this time.This may be because, in the past, he was just an insignificant person, so he could easily be a dispensable spectator.But now, he represented the future of the Black family, and henceforth he would be remembered for being Regulus Black, not for being Sirius Black's younger brother.

Speaking of Sirius... Regulus opened the door of the locker room, looked at the locked reflection room not far away, and sighed slightly.

He is about to usher in the glory of his life, but his elder brother is still locked in a dark reflection room.

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Regulus still couldn't figure out why his elder brother, who once enjoyed all the attention of his parents and was highly anticipated by the family, would let him go to this point.First, he pretended to be sick in order to avoid the banquet, and then he fell out with his family because he had made friends with a Muggle. Finally, he actually gave himself up and went to Gryffindor.

He still remembered the scene when the family learned that Sirius had been sorted to Gryffindor four months ago.It was three o'clock in the morning, and he was soundly asleep when he was suddenly awakened by his mother Walburga's hysterical roar.He came to the outside of his parents' bedroom in horror, and saw Walburga stepping on a letter as if venting his anger, while shouting like a mad woman: "This rebellious son, my rebellious son!"

Father Orion found him outside the door and stabbed Walburga's arm. Walburga finally calmed down a little when he saw him.

"We just received a letter from Narcissa that Sirius has been sorted into Gryffindor." Orion's haggard voice came.

"What?! This is impossible!" Regulus felt unbelievable.Gryffindor, that is synonymous with "bold and brainless" to him. He knows that his brother is very courageous, but if his brother, who was named the smartest descendant of Black in a century by portraits since childhood, is still "brainless" If so, who else is "brained"?

But no matter how unbelievable he felt, facts were facts.My mother was so angry that she wanted to go to Hogwarts overnight to pull Sirius out of Gryffindor's dazzling golden red, but her father persuaded her.Mother sent a letter to Sirius, with only the words "transfer immediately" and three exclamation marks that almost punctured the parchment, even omitting the signature.

Afterwards, Regulus was driven back to sleep by Orion.The next evening, the family received two letters one after another.The first letter came from Xia Kelin, saying that Sirius had promised her to consider transferring to another hospital, and the atmosphere at home eased a little because of this news.Unexpectedly, a few hours later, Narcissa sent another letter, accusing Sirius of arguing with some Slytherin classmates on the first day of class because of some mudbloods, and even hurting others, which made her The prefect of the Black family is very shameless.

So Walburga became even more hysterical: "This villain, this lunatic, does he want to embarrass the Black family?!!"

"Buga, in front of Rael, please restrain yourself a little." Orion said in a low voice.

"Restraint? I'm not restrained enough?! If I'm really not restrained enough, I'll go to Hogwarts to catch Sirius right now and beat him to death!"

There was an unbearable silence.

The horrifying phrase "Kill him" echoed in Regulus' ears over and over again.It wasn't the first time that my mother said such angry words to my brother, but it was never as cold as this time.This made Regulus feel for a moment that if Sirius was present now, Walburga would really be able to "beat him to death".

After an unknown amount of time, Walburga suddenly said coldly to Orion: "The heir of the Black family must not be someone who casually colludes with the Mudblood. Sirius is no longer qualified to inherit the Black family. You will be the heir tomorrow." Go make a statement and let Regulus take over as the heir. This is the only way to alleviate the scandal that Sirius has caused."

Regulus' eyes widened in shock.It's not like he didn't fantasize about this scene before, but his brother's love for him and his parents' attention to his brother made him keep all the secret thoughts he had in the deepest part of his heart. He never expected that one day, this There will be a day when the mind will be rediscovered.

"Bujia, don't be so impulsive. The matter hasn't reached the point of no return. You deprive Sirius of his heir qualifications now, so how can he behave in a pure-blood family in the future? Didn't he agree to Xia Kelin to consider transferring? Is it? There may be a turning point in the matter." Orion persuaded.

"Transfer?" Walburga sneered, "Look at what that little bastard did, does he seem to want to consider transferring? I think he was just trying to perfuse Xia Kelin. He did the kind of thing that corrupted the family." , it is no longer possible to be a human in a pure-blooded family."

In the end, Orion insisted on giving Sirius another chance.Half a month later, there was news from Narcissa that Bellatrix went to Hogwarts to persuade Sirius, but was attacked by Sirius instead.

This time Walburga was no longer hysterical. She threw Narcissa's letter on the ground and said to her husband, "After reading this, do you still think that bastard can be saved?"

Orion's brows were tightly furrowed, and he let out a long sigh: "Let's wait until Sirius returns home during the Christmas holiday."

This sentence, in exchange for Walburga snorted coldly.

On November 11, the eve of Sirius' birthday, Walburga told Regulus: "You are not allowed to give birthday presents to your brother, and no one is allowed to give them. I want to show him what it means to betray the family!"

Regulus couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive: his brother hadn't celebrated his birthday for two years, and this year, he wasn't even allowed to give birthday presents.

In the end, he didn't dare to disobey his mother's wishes, but at least he wrote a letter of birthday wishes to his brother.

Sirius wrote back to him and said: "Rael is better, you are the only one in the family who misses me. The small cake attached to the letter was specially made for me by some of my roommates, and I specially reserved a piece for you .It’s not for you to eat, that thing is really dark food, but at least it’s their intention. I let you have a look, just to tell you that I am doing well in Gryffindor now, so don’t worry about me. "

Regulus looked at the cake, his heart was suddenly filled with resentment, he threw the cake on the ground and crushed it.

It was those Gryffindors who seduced Sirius!What's so rare about their cakes? !

On December 12, Sirius finally returned home.The whole family was sitting in the living room waiting for him when he walked in the door.After four months of not seeing each other, the first words he got were: "Cirius Black, let me ask you one last time, are you willing to transfer to Durmstrang?"

Sirius didn't expect to be interrogated before taking off his coat when he got home, so he was taken aback for a moment.But he quickly came back to his senses, raised his head stubbornly, and said firmly, "Don't turn!"

"Good! Good! You are my 'good' son!" said Walburga viciously. "Kreacher! Get the cane, you know what to do!"

Everything that followed was horrible.But this time, even Orion didn't stop him.Regulus wanted to step forward to intercede, but seeing his mother's stern gaze, he swallowed the words abruptly.

Half an hour later, he watched Kreacher drag the unconscious Sirius into the reflection room.

On December 12, Orion issued a statement that Black's eldest son, Sirius, was disqualified as heir, and Regulus Black came into people's sight.

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Regulus returned to the locker room, feeling panicked.He clearly knew that his brother asked for all of this, but he still couldn't help feeling that he had stolen his things.

"No, Sirius doesn't mind the position of the heir at all. This position is more like a shackle to Sirius, and I'm just helping him out!" Regulus said to himself in his heart.He took a deep breath, opened his eyes, opened the door of the dressing room, and walked towards the well-dressed parents who were already waiting for him downstairs.

That day, Regulus met the legendary leader of the pure-blood movement, the Dark Lord, for the first time at Narcissa's engagement banquet, and was deeply impressed by his demeanor during his speech.

And Lucius Malfoy, under the witness of his father Abraxas Malfoy, officially became a member of the Dark Lord.

=========================== Voldemort's Speech ======================== ===

Today, we stand here!Stand in the land of wizards!To stand where my ancestors Salazar Slytherin fought.

Standing in front of me are the children of a pure-blooded family. You, like me, have the most admirable ancestors. We are the greatest existence, and should enjoy the most honorable treatment.

But what about the facts?The truth is, since the introduction of the Secrecy Act, we wizards have had no pride!We had to hide our tracks, cowering before the filthy Muggles.And those Mudbloods, they stole our magic under the order of Muggles, and then rode on our necks to do their best!

How many purebloods have been denied jobs by Mudbloods?How many family businesses of pure-blood families have been ruined by mudbloods?The most honorable purebloods, until now, have to bow their knees to the Mudbloods for work and bread!

Mudbloods have trampled on our dignity, the dignity of the noblest pureblood wizards!You tell me, do you choose to be a freedom fighter like our ancestors, or a slave? !

You may say: Mr. Voldemort, I need a job, a piece of bread.Yes, you are right, life is so important.But I want to tell you that there is something more important than life in this world, and that is freedom!That is dignity!

As long as those Mudbloods run amok on our wizarding lands, our dignity will be nonexistent!As long as Muggles and Mudbloods are unwilling to admit that we pure-blood wizards are more dignified than them, our dignity will not exist!As long as Muggles let out a contemptuous laugh when they say the word wizard in chat, our dignity does not exist!

What we need is not a piece of bread!But a living space!The living space of a pure-blood wizard!This living space is not realized by begging and protesting, but by iron and blood!

When others bully us, even the humblest Muggles trample on us, we can only shout: We express our strong indignation and protest, such people have no bones!Such a person is despicable!We should make the enemy tremble with the mighty power of black magic!We should crush their dignity and lives and let them know that we are not a bunch of cowards who only know how to protest!

Remember, a government that only knows how to compromise is a government without bones!When our dignity, territory, and living space are being trampled upon, we don’t need a government that shamelessly only knows compromise!

I'm proud to be among you people.There are very few people without bones like this!In front of me is a legion with thousands of years of unyielding blood!This blood once flowed in the veins of our ancestors, and they never surrendered!Now they're bubbling inside us, you tell me.Would you like it to cool down! ?

There are two things that unite people: common ideals and common crimes.We have the great ideal of restoring the glory of pure blood, and we will shed our last drop of blood for this ideal!In today's British wizarding world, nothing can save us but this ideal! The Secrecy Act is a great disgrace!We have the determination and reasons to refuse to implement it!Do what you want!Raise your wand like the great Salazar Slytherin, and say no to the scumbags who ride on us!

We unite in the name of freedom!Fight for a new, fair world!We fight for everyone to be respected!Fight for those who trample us to get out of the land of wizards!Fighting that we don't need to shout and protest all day long!Fight for our dignity!Fight for our promise!Fight to liberate this wizarding world!Pureblood wizards, we fight for the glory of our ancestors!Fight for our children and grandchildren to be able to proudly declare: We are pure blood wizards who never surrender!

Long live my fellow purebloods!for freedom!

The author has something to say: The speech is adapted from Hitler's speech. The following is the full text of Hitler's speech:

Today, we stand here!Stand on German land!Standing in Berlin, the land watered by the blood and dignity of our ancestors!Behind me is the statue of Andre Corleone!He is a freedom fighter recognized around the world!He is the light of the world!

Standing in front of me is a nation, a nation in the midst of humiliation!After that war is over, the pride of our nation is gone!Those victors rode on our necks to do their best, and they trampled on our dignity at will, the dignity of the most noble nation on the European continent!You tell me, do you choose to be a freedom fighter like Benjamin Martin, or a slave? !

You may say: Herr Hitler, I need a job, a piece of bread.is land.You are right that life is so important.But I'm going to tell you.There is one thing in this world that is more important than life, and that is freedom!That is dignity!

As long as the French flag is flying over Alsace and Lorraine, our dignity will not exist!As long as those French and British are rampant on our land, our dignity will not exist!As long as it is on the map of Europe, this country called Germany is fragmented and weak.Our dignity does not exist!As long as people from other countries laugh contemptuously when they say the word Germany in a chat, our dignity does not exist!

What we need is not a piece of bread!But a living space!An ethnic living space!This living space is not realized by begging and protesting, but by iron and blood!

When others bully us, even the weakest nation tramples on us, we can only shout: We express our strong indignation and protest, such people have no bones!Such a person is despicable!We should make the enemy tremble with the deafening bang of the cannon!We should crush their dignity and lives and let them know that we are not a bunch of cowards who only know how to protest!

Remember, a country that only knows how to protest is a country without bones!A government that only knows how to protest is a government without bones!When our dignity, territory, and living space are being trampled upon, we don’t need to shamelessly protest against the local government!You too will ditch them in the end!

I'm proud to be among you people.There are very few people without bones like this!In front of me is a legion with thousands of years of unyielding blood!This blood once flowed in the veins of our ancestors, and they never surrendered!Now they're bubbling inside us, you tell me.Would you like it to cool down! ?

able to unite people.There are two things: a shared ideal and a shared crime.We have great ideals engraved on the German flag, and we will shed our last drop of blood for this ideal!in today's Berlin.Nothing can save our motherland, only this ideal!The Treaty of Versailles is a great shame!We have the determination and reasons to refuse to implement it!Do what you want!Just like Benjamin Martin took up the gun, just like he led his compatriots to fight the enemy heroically with the banner of freedom!If you want to fight, then fight!Then I can see whether you are 7000 million slaves or 7000 million unyielding Germans!

If one day, I, Adolf Hitler, will also be like Benjamin Martin, holding the banner of our Germany and rushing to the forefront!Even if I die in battle, I will enter heaven with a smile on my face!I will meet those glorious ancestors of Germany, I can walk up to the great Frederick the Great with my head held high, and I can proudly say to him: I, your descendants, did not disgrace you, I am the great German Shed the last drop of blood!

We do not fight for slavery!We fight for freedom!We are not machines, not cattle and horses, we are people!The Germans who have never surrendered!

We unite in the name of freedom!Fight for a new, fair world!We fight for jobs for all!Fight for those who enslave us to get out of German land!Fighting that we don't need to shout and protest all day long!Fight for our dignity!Fight for our promise!

Fight to liberate this country!Germans, we fight for the glory of our ancestors!Fight for our children and grandchildren to proudly declare: We are Germans who never surrender!

Long live my fellow countrymen, Germany and the German people!for freedom!