HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Regulus breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "Is he considered Voldemort?"

"It doesn't count," Avro replied, "Although he has no memory after the age of 16, he is as evil as Voldemort, and his heart is full of evil thoughts."

Avro's tone was cold, and she figured out why she sometimes had evil impulses.

Tom was trying to influence her, to bewitch her.

If he influenced her, he would eventually be able to manipulate her.

Avro won't let Tom succeed.

Regulus nodded, and after realizing that Aphra couldn't see him, he quickly said, "Be more careful."

"Don't worry." Aphro turned her back to him and smiled, then asked, "Has the pendant been destroyed?"

"I don't know," Regulus scratched his head, "I have to ask Kreacher. When I went to find the Horcrux, I drank that liquid myself and asked the house elf to leave with the locket. I ordered it Destroy something like that, but I don’t know if it was successful.”

Avro frowned slightly, Regulus...is he so kind? Would he rather drink that stuff himself than let a house elf drink it?

If it were her, she would definitely let others drink it.

"Kreacher..." Avro was stunned, but Kreacher had already left the Black mansion!

She got excited and struggled to sit up from the bed.

"Regulus! Let's go to the Black Mansion, now!"

Avro said excitedly, it's over, it's over, Kreacher has run away.

"Old Black's house?" Regulus hesitated for a moment, but he was not ready to meet his cheap brother yet.

"Don't worry, your health is important." Regulus said dryly, "Let's wait for another day...the day is long!"

"I can't wait that long. I think it's necessary for you two brothers to meet."

Aphra got out of bed and put on her shoes. Regulus didn't forget to put the cloak on her body. Aphra held Regulus's hand behind her back.

"Okay..." Regulus felt nervous, but he still agreed obediently.

Aphra said, "Quietly, don't let Madam Pomfrey find out."

They slipped out of the hospital wing silently.

Avro and Regulus walked into Snape's office in a familiar manner.

"Wait, actually I'm not ready yet..."

"You're ready." Aphra prepared to borrow Snape's fireplace regardless of his life or death.

"Whose office is this?" Regulus couldn't help but ask.

"Snape's." Avro answered him.

"Snape..." Regulus was about to say something when Aurora pulled his hand and signaled him to stop talking.

"Actually..." Regulus hesitated.

"Stop talking, or you'll be discovered by Snape." Aphra said seriously.

"But..." Regulus was about to burst into tears.

"But Snape is right behind us."

Avro froze, as if she had been petrified.

She turned her head and saw Snape's expression as dark as squid ink.

"Professor, good evening." Avro glanced at Regulus secretly, and Regulus lowered his head guiltily.

He is actually being lectured by his former colleagues now...

Regulus and Aphra stood there, and Snape was furious, pacing with his sleeves waving.

"I don't understand why Miss Greengrass, who should be lying in the hospital wing, is now in my office..." Snape snorted.

His eyes touched Regulus and he paused for a moment. Snape was also very moved in his heart.

When Dumbledore told him a few days ago, he almost thought Dumbledore was crazy.

did not expect……

Seeing his former Death Eater colleagues staying at Hogwarts with him, Snape felt a sense of disobedience.

It’s also a little bit cool.

"Ahem, in short, young wizards should learn how to protect themselves wisely instead of being reckless and end up in the hospital wing every three days." Snape really had a headache. Miss Greengrass had been in the hospital wing more often than Potter. More.

It was not easy for him to punish Miss Greengrass. After all, Dumbledore trusted her, and it seemed that they also had some secrets.

Snape had no intention of speculating and waved his hand, "What are you doing here?"

"Borrow the professor's fireplace." Avro replied softly.

Snape frowned, "What are you doing with a fireplace?"

"Send him home." Avro pointed at Regulus, and Regulus pointed at himself in confusion.

go home? It’s not what he wants back!

"Go home?" A look of amusement flashed across Snape's face. The Black brothers have been at odds for a long time, so what's the point of going back? "Okay, use it."

Avro was surprised for a moment and gave Snape a thumbs up in her mind, Professor, you are so kind.

Regulus was silent. He tried his best to smile, um...why can't he be happy?

When the two people got out of the fireplace, the old Blake mansion was quiet and empty.

Regulus hurried out of the fireplace, screaming from a portrait on the wall, which was covered with a white cloth.

That was Walburga Black, mother of Sirius and Regulus.

She was making a sharp crackling sound, "Beast! Don't disturb my rest! You traitor -"

Mrs. Black's words stopped abruptly, because the white cloth on her portrait was lifted, and she saw her little son.

Regulus knelt down in front of the portrait with a plop, "Mother..."

There were thumping footsteps on the stairs. Sirius hurriedly put on his robe and ran downstairs, "What are you doing so crazy in the middle of the night?"

He also closed his mouth, looking surprised.

"Thunder..." Sirius seemed speechless, unable to say more.

Wolgabu burst into tears and turned away from the portrait.

Regulus had tears streaming down his face. He stood up again, wiped away his tears with his back, and then looked at Sirius, as if nothing had happened.

"You... faked the corpse?" Sirius asked in disbelief, feeling happy at first, and then he fell into doubt.

Is he crazy? Sirius wondered.

"Didn't Dumbledore tell you?" Regulus asked dryly. He thought about it and explained, "I was resurrected."

"..." Sirius wanted to cast an oblivion on himself to end this joke.

"Ahem." Avro couldn't hold it back and almost laughed. She lowered her head and controlled her expression before she said, "You can catch up on old times first and talk about business later."

"I have nothing to say to him." The two brothers said in unison.

Regulus turned his head and chatted with the portrait of Mrs. Black.

"Mother and son are so harmonious." Sirius said sarcastically, then turned and went upstairs.

Damn it, he might as well go back to sleep.