[HP] Disappearing Cat Raccoon

I spat out a mouthful of old blood as Harry's voice echoed in my head, making me jump straight out of bed.

"You are wronged!"

"Shh!"

Harry hissed hard, coughed and then rubbed Mr. Ronnie's frightened head: "Irina, you're overreacting! So what's the situation? Quickly clear the grievances I've inflicted on you! "

"I just rubbed my forehead, what did you take it for!"

I didn't lie down anymore, I sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out my hand and poked Harry's forehead directly: "I think too much!"

"Ah~"

Harry snorted, and his expression became even more gossip: "Then how do you feel about Sirius? Oh Irina, just tell me, I'm your only brother."

"What's there to say."

I mumbled with my legs crossed, and looked sideways at Harry who didn't take the bait at all: "Why didn't you talk about you and Hermione?"

"Irina, it's different. You say it and I say it too."

"Yes, you say I also say."

The two of us stared at each other for a while, and then the door suddenly opened, and Sirius, who was a little angry in his pajamas, appeared: "Harry, you are not in the room, and you are not sleeping!"

"Sirius, you're actually making rounds!"

Harry and I were shocked in unison, and when we looked at Sirius, there was a little more condemnation: "We're all so old, you're still making rounds!"

"..."

Me and Harry vs Sirius, yet...

"What's wrong with the ward round, I don't know Harry without the ward round, you sneaked into Irina's room at night! What are you doing?"

"Uh, chat?"

Harry spoke with a slightly uncertain expression, and then his voice became firmer: "I am at a crossroads in my life, and I decided to chat with Irina about the importance of choices and the future in this quiet environment. hope."

I took it.

Harry was taken back to the room by Sirius. I stood at the door of the room and waved to Harry who was mumbling up the stairs, and waited until he disappeared before closing the door: "Sirius, are you not going back?"

He glanced at me, and after a while he reached out and rubbed my hair: "Good night."

"Good night is good night, why do you have to rub your hair?"

I reached out and pulled my hair twice, turned and closed the door. Mr. Ronnie jumped on the bed, his eyes shining like searchlights, and almost startled me.

Throwing myself back on the bed, I reached out and rubbed Ronnie's hair, sighing softly.

But by the next day, neither Harry nor I could care about it. On Harry's fourteenth birthday, two uninvited guests appeared outside the gates of Grimmauld Place.

"Oh my God……"

I exclaimed, and without hesitation, I dug out the potion stored in the house: "Professor Snape, Professor Dumbledore, what's the matter with you! Harry don't stand still, go and call Sirius. return!"

Harry looked at the two in astonishment, not knowing where to put his hands and feet. Snape rolled his eyes at him, then said to me, "Meltinger, tranquilizer, antidote, vitalizing tonic."

"it's here."

I found everything according to Snape's words, but fortunately Sirius is an Auror, and these things are available in the house: "The antidote is there, according to this situation Harry, you will bring Sirius with you when you come back. A bottle of stabilizer, the high kind."

"Okay, I'll use the double-sided mirror to contact him immediately! Deng, Professor Dumbledore, are you all right?"

Professor Dumbledore looked so bad, or so bad, that it made me feel like he was leaving soon.

"no problem, no problem."

Professor Dumbledore's voice was weak, but he drank all the potions in Professor Snape's order: "I'm fine."

"The main reason for coming here is because..."

Just at this moment, the door opened, and Sirius rushed back with a bottle of stabilizer that Harry asked him to bring back.

Snape pursed his lips, looked at his wary old enemy with disgust, and reached out his hand to take the bottle as if he didn't want to touch it: "You don't need to know about certain things."

"Snape."

Sirius's expression suddenly became gloomy, and the way he held his wand was extremely oppressive: "I advise you to speak honestly, why are you here suddenly, why..."

"because this."

I looked at what he took out, and we circulated the note in silence. In the end, the elves of Black's house leaned against the wall, with the crashing sound of howling and crying, making everyone's eyes turn away instantly.

"really."

Dumbledore sighed softly, reached out and put the fake locket on the table: "R.A.B, Severus read the writing and guessed who this person is."

I watched Sirius' expression instantly freeze, and the portrait next to me screamed. For the first time, I saw Mrs. Black rush directly into the empty picture frame in the living room. She was clinging to the frame, wishing she could rush out of the portrait, her voice was shrill and desolate: "You, you have found it! My little son, my Regulus!"

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I can't know more about this past. Sitting in the living room and listening to Dumbledore and Snape finish telling what they saw, Sirius pointed his wand at Kreacher, took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Say all you know, Kreacher, and take out what Rael gave you."

"Can't say it! Master Regulus gave an order, Kreacher can't..."

"I can't either!"

"Ma'am... ma'am, Kreacher can't."

Looking at Kreacher, who had been banging his head against the wall, I glanced at Harry: "You come and ask."

"why me?"

"I went through the family tree with Sirius, and your grandmother was from the Blacks. Kreacher's reaction was obvious, he meant 'Regulus ordered him not to tell the Blacks', your name is not your last name. Black, but with Black blood, that's fine."

In an instant, I felt that all eyes were on me, and after frowning, I looked over one by one: "What's wrong?"

"No, quite right."

Sirius's voice was a little erratic: "Harry, go ask. Don't come to me, he won't let anyone into his room, I don't have permission, I've never been in."

Sirius's words were calm, and the meaning contained in them made Mrs. Black take a breath and cry in a low voice: "Oh, my Regulus, Sirius..."

"I haven't been in his room, Kreacher can. Go get the truth, Harry."

His voice sounded very normal, and it just sounded.

We're sitting together now, and I pursed my lips and reached out to hold Sirius's. His hands were cold, and his fists were clenched. As the elf spoke, I felt him slowly loosen his clenched fist and hold me with his backhand.

"Excuse me……"

After the elf finished speaking intermittently, Sirius bent down, put his head on my hand, and seemed to take a deep breath before calming down again: "So, in your opinion, is Rael still alive? "

"I'm sorry, he...isn't alive."

Regulus' name on the tapestry is gray, not completely dark, but it's definitely not alive: "We can't... justify his name."

"Just temporarily, not forever."

Harry spoke without hesitation, looking firmly at the note in the fake locket in front of him: "In the end, as long as you defeat him, it's just not for the time being. A true hero can't never see the light of day."

"Yes, it is."

Dumbledore nodded and seemed to recover a little: "In addition, there is one thing this year, although I can't tell you in advance, but I need to tell you."

"what?"

"I probably found his other Horcruxes according to Voldemort's ideas, one of which I'm sure is in the Lestrange family's treasury. Their family members have been sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban. According to inheritance, take To this property is Narcissa Malfoy."

"I see."

Sirius nodded, finally gave a firm hold and stood up, reached out and picked up the fake pendant box, bent down and handed it to Kreacher: "You take this, I'll go see Narcissa, she should have Things are out."

"Also, there is one in his hometown, but we found a situation."

Snape hardly looked at his old enemy, looked at Harry and said, "There are traces of habitation there, we used Muggle means to get the old man who was the gatekeeper away, but he was collecting father's bones, With Wormtail around, you should know what that means."

"Professor, you mean that he is going to be resurrected."

Harry pursed his lips. His grades in school were excellent, and he had proved many times that he was not a fool who just rushed forward: "What do you need me to do?"

"I wanted to give you a surprise, but now it seems that this may not be a surprise... There is a Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts this year."

I looked at Dumbledore, and then at Harry: "So Professor Dumbledore, are you trying to guarantee Harry's participation in this Triwizard Tournament and take them all?"

"..."

"Yi, Miss Lina, I never knew you were such an impulsive person."

I felt Snape snort a little, and when he changed my name, he sounded extraordinarily underwhelming: "You should understand, this is no fun."

"It's very simple, then double insurance."

I looked at him with a smirk. "With my strength, I don't think it would be too difficult to put me in there, right, Snape, professor?"

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The Goblet of Fire is going to be broken

_(:з"∠)_Sorry for the little angel of Regulus, Regulus is indeed... dead [.