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He is the shadowy corpse.

When the boy hissed, for the first time Harry Ron, Hermione did not know what to do

By Celia R MuellerPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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He is the shadowy corpse.
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  When the boy hissed, for the first time Harry Ron, Hermione did not know what to do. He grew his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, and his hands

fingers lengthened and pulled at the iron cage holding him captive.

  "Ho ho ho ho ......"

  He slammed, bruising himself and breaking through the somewhat worn boards. Harry raised his wand and the Gryffindor Golden Triangle

stepped back, ready to face the huge monster.

  "Get out." A hoarse, tired voice rang out from the doorway, the woman's face is pale, her brown eyes full of displeasure. Raising

Questioned Hermione, she said, "You're keeping a shadowy corpse in captivity."

  "He's my brother," Bella said so, surprisingly, the cranky corpse in the sight of a woman, suddenly became tame, just

He was still restless, still so eager to rip everything. The outstretched hand, the exposed arm, scarred all over, full of teeth marks horrifyingly frightening

The man.

  The handsome boy opened his mouth and his sharp teeth just penetrated the bare arm. The woman frowned slightly and said, "Get out." People do not roll out

The person is not rolling out, the person is walking out. I don't know how long it took, but the handsome boy's sharp teeth faded away and he became the shy, shy boy again. Twenty

Ten years, the boy hasn't changed much.

  "Sister ......" the voice was a little weak. Bella did not speak, just put down the wide sleeve, she looked at the cage Regulus, reached out

hand wiped away the sweat that came out of the boy's face because of the pain.

  "Sister, kill, kill, kill me ......," the boy said, bracing a smile that was too fragile. Bella didn't say anything, she just took the key

The key opened the confined iron lock. Regulus became nervous all of a sudden, he backed up to where there was nowhere to retreat, but he couldn't get away from

the man's hands.

  "Sister, get out! I'm in danger!!! PLEASE!!! You get out!!!" The unprecedented struggle, but weakness to this extent

The boy was no match for the woman, and in just a moment she pulled the boy's arm, and just a moment she took the boy out of the cage.

  "Sister! No, don't! Please!!! Please, please leave, leave me!!! Kill me!!! Please !!!!" The sound of crying

Tearing heart and soul, even those who are outside can hear. But Bella was silent. She just held the boy's shoulders and led him to step by step to the outside

face, all the way to the outside of the room.

  "Sister! Kill me!!! You kill me! Please wooooooooo!!! No, no!!! Kill me!!!" The boy cried, the boy wailed

The boy wails and the boy runs away, but the boy has no way to escape.

  "Bang!"

  The door that was pushed open was reflected in the unfamiliar person. Bella spoke, very softly, but could make the boy tame down for a moment.

  "Regulus Alphard Black, look closely, he is your brother Sirius O'Ryan Black, and since I was able to get him out of the dead

from the dead, I will be able to cure you. Rael, don't ever say things like that to me again. I'm your sister."

  "Oooh, I'm sorry sister ...... sorry ......," Regulus cried, like a big boy. Bella looked at him and shook her head slightly, the corners of her mouth

curved out a smile.

  "Want to go out for a walk? You lasted thirty minutes yesterday, now there is still a long time, want to go outside, just to the sunflower field, you like

Wouldn't you like that?"

  "No, don't want to, sister, oooh I-"

  "Then do you want to talk to someone else? You see that guy over there with the glasses is your brother's godson, he's the one who killed Voldemort. Or maybe you want to play with Raina

For a while, I can't summon Kreacher right now-"

  "I want to go back, oooh, sister, I want to go back, back to the cage, please, I'm scared, oooh ......"

  "...... Okay. I'll read it to you, okay? When I cure Sirius, let him read to you, okay?" Like a child caring

Like a mother, like a big sister who is doing her job. Bella was.

  The chains were re-fastened and the soft sound of reading came out of them with a bit of warmth.

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Celia R Mueller

Read a million books, travel a million miles

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