"Oh, Regulus?" In fact, although Carl knew that Regulus was watching him these days, he had not communicated with him directly, probably because of embarrassment.

"Ah, about..." Carl had been thinking about what to say for a long time. Since he bumped into him, he could just explain the accident that day by using the trick of pretending to be a female ghost...

"What?" Regulus shook his head, looking a little confused. Carl didn't think that Regulus didn't notice the pool of insect blood. After all, his movements were really strange.

"Nothing." Carl originally wanted to hide directly, greeted Regulus and planned to leave.

"Wait, do you really have nothing to say to me?" Carl sighed, but he still asked. It would have been better to just bring it up, but his intuition told him that he couldn't do that.

"Is it something that happened a few days ago?" Regulus blinked. His black eyes were not as bright as Sirius's, which were irritable and passionate. Instead, they were restrained and somewhat calm. To be honest, Regulus's personality is more suitable to be a brother...

"I was a little concerned at first, but after a few days, I don't want to know anymore." Regulus shook his head and looked very relaxed.

"?" Carl was a little confused, and the question marks on his head jumped one after another.

"It's very simple, because Carlos is a good person, so even if you have something that ordinary people can't understand, it won't be a bad thing."

"Since you don't want to tell me, you must have a sense of propriety, so tell me when you want to tell me." Regulus smiled.

Yes, Regulus is not a person who likes to pry into other people's secrets, even more so than his brother, unless there is something fishy and it seriously threatens him, refer to a certain green noseless bald man.

Carl felt guilty for a moment. Regulus treated him so sincerely, and he actually wanted to deceive the young Lael Shugo at the beginning...

But there was no way. After all, Regulus was a future Death Eater. Even if the timeline changed, what if? Carl didn't dare to bet on this one.

"But Carlos, I have an unwelcome request..." Regulus seemed a little embarrassed.

"It's okay." After all, Regulus just let go of some omissions, so Carl's inner balance was slightly tilted now.

"I have some problems with my homework. If possible, can I ask the senior?" Regulus asked. This request seemed extremely normal on the surface and in reality, it was just a junior asking the senior for extra lessons.

But in Carl and Regulus, it seemed particularly abnormal, for no other reason...

Regulus Black, a top-ranked student.

Carlos Coster, a serious academic freak with low grades.

Ah, this... won't the more you make up, the worse it will be? I'm very curious.

"Of course it's not the pen..." Regulus was embarrassed for a moment when he said this. After all, Carl was a "celebrity". He was very talented and occasionally acted as a prominent figure in the school. He was one of the few hot topics in the academic atmosphere of Eagle College.

In addition, his grades were unexpectedly weird, so almost everyone in the school would mention him when gossiping. Carlos Coster, I know, the guy who ranked last in the written test but ranked first in the practical test in Eagle College, right? I've heard of him.

"It's the practical test, you know, compared to my brother, I'm not good at these, this kind of thing can't be equaled by hard work, I want to become better." Regulus was a little helpless. The talent of casting spells is really mysterious. Compared with his brother or the talented seniors like Potter and Carlos next door, most of them are the type that are stuck in the middle.

At this time, if there is a gifted monster beside to guide, it should be better.

"Actually, Sirius's spell is not bad, maybe you two brothers..." Carl thought about it. In fact, he still wanted to try his best to mediate the relationship between the two brothers, so he brought up Sirius, thinking that maybe...

"... Senior Carlos, do you think I didn't ask?" Regulus's expression was a little hard to describe, in short, it was a little complicated.

"He refused to guide you?" Carl didn't understand. He felt that Sirius was at least not so repulsive to Regulus, and he wouldn't refuse directly.

"That's not the case, but I can't understand it. Whoosh, shake it, and then lift it at the end, it's fine."

"What do you mean..." Regulus pursed his lips, as if he saw Sirius guiding him, his eyes were unexpectedly a little empty and confused, as if he was trying to understandUnderstand the guidance given by his brother.

"Well... forgive him. God probably only gave him food, but didn't teach them how to feed others." Carl spread his hands, feeling helpless. This was something he couldn't do.

"But I'm different. God favors me more. Not only did he give me the ability to eat, but he also gave me a spare spoon to feed others. Don't worry~ I will..." Carl put one hand on his chest and patted it, looking very confident, but he was interrupted by the voice beside him before he finished speaking.

"Then God knocked over your written test and potion jobs, and sealed your mouth with tape to prevent you from being fed by others, right?" Sever came over from the side, looking like he had just arrived, and happened to hear their conversation just now.

"Have you learned potions yourself? Are you in a hurry to be a teacher for others?" Severus stared at Regulus and Carl. They were a little close to each other. Carl had the habit of talking while standing next to others. He pulled Carl over and said, "Aren't you misleading the students?"

"Why do you say that? I'm very reliable, okay? Professor Flitwick always says something like satisfaction when he looks at me and my wand."

"But Professor Flitwick also says something like regret when he looks at you and your quill."

Regulus looked at Carl and then at Severus, and his black eyes showed a little understanding.

"Don't worry, Senior Snape, it's just an academic exchange. I don't want to interfere with your relationship."

I like what Ravenclaw students say.

"Ah?" Carl opened his mouth, a little unbelievable, his brain crashed for a moment, and failed to restart.

Sever's pupils were shaking. He had no intention of showing his cards at all, so he wanted to cover Regulus's little mouth immediately.

"Oh, sorry, did I misunderstand? I thought you were dating..." Regulus seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and his voice gradually became smaller.

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