Hogwarts Slytherin

Chapter 134 Please, shaving your head is super cool

Those who disliked them could not afford to offend them, and those who did not dislike them were worried about offending the radical Death Eater reserves headed by Victor Mulciber.

When Regulus heard his cousin's words, he refused at first. He rarely goes against the wishes of his family.

However, Narcissa vaguely reminded him: "If the Dark Lord knows...the Black family is absolutely loyal."

He was silent.

Because of Sirius, Sirius Black, the heir of the Black family, became the only Gryffindor of the Black family. This incident has disgraced the Black family in the pure-blood circle.

I heard that even the grown-up seemed to be amusing himself with this incident.

It's just that Bellatrix's methods were cruel, and the Black family had a unified voice. Among the Death Eaters, they claimed that Sirius's move was just to find out more information about Dumbledore.

Even his friendship with James Potter was explained as deliberate contact because the Potter family had already joined the Order of the Phoenix.

I don’t know if the Dark Lord believed it or not. Anyway, since then, at least no one has brought this matter to the Dark Lord to make irresponsible remarks.

But, that's all.

The Black family cannot have another Sirius Black.

He, Regulus, could not hang out with half-blood and pure-blood traitors.

If both sons were like this, it would make the Dark Lord doubt the loyalty of the Black family.

So Regulus finally compromised. He was willing to give everything for the Black family, not to mention a friendship that had not yet had time to deepen.

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forbidden forest.

Reggie slid off Yeqi's back neatly.

During this period, he visited the Forbidden Forest frequently. If he was caught, the gems from Slytherin House might not be enough to deduct points.

Of course, he doesn't come out every night to walk the birds.

But the weather was bad today, and he still couldn't find the shadow of the unicorn, so he simply flew around Hogwarts on the Thestral.

Passing the long black lake and over the castle, he admired Hogwarts in the night under the moonlight.

got windy.

There will be a storm tonight.

It was another day of getting nothing. Regardless of whether it should be said or not, Reggie had actually begun to get used to it.

After all this time of returning empty-handed, he now knew how lucky he was when he first found a unicorn.

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"Sirius! Peter! Get up! Get up quickly!" Sirius suddenly ran back to the dormitory and urged quickly, the expression on his face was almost distorted with excitement.

Tonight he went on a night outing alone, and the reason his "twin brother" Potter could stay in the dormitory was because he was studying how to write love poems!

right!Love poem!

This was the advice given to him by senior Longbottom, you know, the tricks used to chase girls.

Although he had some doubts in his heart whether Lily would like her, for Merlin's sake, Senior Longbottom had already had three girlfriends.

At least his words are much more reliable than those of Sirius and others.

The more Potter thought about it, the more it made sense. He consciously found the reason why he had been unable to attract the red-haired witch - it was because he listened to the unreliable suggestions of Remus, Peter and Sirius!

He sighed inwardly at his own stupidity, why didn't he think of it earlier!

None of the three of them even had a favorite witch, not as good as him!

So tonight, James Potter righteously rejected his good friend's invitation for a night out, and for the first time, he squatted in the dormitory and read a book.

Potter, who was getting more and more confused as he watched, gradually lost his voice, "Love poems? Why can't these guys talk properly?"

They were about to fall asleep when Sirius suddenly broke in the door and woke them up with a very urgent tone.

"What happened? Is it time for dinner?!" Peter hugged the pillow and looked out the window suspiciously.

It looks quite dark today.

"There's a storm! There's a storm tonight!"

"What? Sirius?" Potter's pupils focused instantly.

Sirius grinned: "Stormy James tonight! We're about to make it! I can't wait to find out my Animagus form!"

"Swish"

The curtain was violently pulled open from inside, and Potter almost jumped out of the bed.

"Animagus! Animagus! Oh ho ho! Peter! Come on, come on!" Potter casually put on his robe, grabbed his wand and rushed outside.

"Please control yourself, Sirius, James, I can't guarantee that if you continue to call like this, then the entire Hogwarts will soon know that you are practicing Animagus. Let me remind you. , it is illegal for minors to practice Animagus." Lu Ping was a little helpless.

Don't these two guys know the dangers of practicing Animagus?I really don’t know what to be happy about, it seems to be louder than the sound!

"Oh, I don't know, I'm not sure, James, Sirius! Maybe I'm not ready yet." Peter's voice came muffled from behind the curtain, as if he had no intention of getting up.

James and Sirius looked at each other.

The latter narrowed his eyes.

Peter, who didn't hear the response, was just about to stick his head out of the curtain when Sirius grabbed his face and pulled him out.

"We'll help you! Peter, I think you're ready enough, right, James?"

"That's right! Ouch! Animagus! Could we be the youngest Animagus!"

Under Sirius's friendly eyes, Peter reluctantly changed into his robes.

The latter looked at James and laughed again: "Yes! Hahaha."

But Lupine's expression became a little hesitant to speak, especially after seeing the fear on Peter's face, he still tried to dissuade him in the end.

"Listen, James, Sirius, you don't have to do this for me. I also think it's too dangerous for you to practice Animagus now. It's better to wait..."

"Oh! Come on, Remus, stop saying those spoiler words! Hey, James, I have a hunch that my Animagus form must be very powerful."

James looked at him and made a face.

"Hurry up, hurry up! I can't wait any longer." James awkwardly pressed down the disobedient tuft of hair on the back of his head and began to urge.

"Damn it, are you saying that Lily doesn't like me because of this tuft of hair?" As soon as he took his hand away, the hair that had been pressed down immediately rose up disobediently, as if mocking his overestimation of his abilities.

James looked at the mirror and said angrily: "What do you think about me shaving my head?"

"What?!" Peter's eyes widened, "Bald head?"

He had a vague feeling that Lily didn't like James, and it didn't seem to be because of the tuft of hair, but he didn't dare to say it.

"That's right! Don't you think that's cool?!" James turned back to look at his roommates, his eyes bright, and he didn't seem to be joking.