Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 279 Physical Examination

In the dim room, on a gorgeous and spacious bed, a man with his upper body naked, eyes wide open, was helplessly caressed by a pair of old and slender hands.

The man's marble-white chest trembled from time to time because of the touch of the warm hands.

The man wanted to struggle, but the look in the eyes of another man beside the bed who looked somewhat similar to him kept him calm.

"Dumbledore, how about I light the candle?" Sirius pulled out his wand and prepared to point it at the candle in the wall socket.

He felt that if the lights were on, Dumbledore would not be so shameless in his groping.

"No, Regulus can recover his energy in the dark. I need to wait and see." Dumbledore flatly refused, but still used his hands to touch Regulus' skin.

Sirius really wanted to shoot an Avatar at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's sexual orientation, his suspicious actions, and his insistence on taking off clothes before checking made Sirius, who believed in Dumbledore, couldn't help but wonder - maybe Dumbledore hadn't seen a man for too long.

His mind told him that Dumbledore not using a wand was the proper behavior for a wizard of his level.

In a non-combat environment, you can better feel the magic with your hands and eyes.

Pulling out a magic wand and causing lots of bangs and smoke is usually a sign of lower level people.

But Sirius could hardly bear it any longer, he felt like a pimp, letting his brother be molested by an old man who was over a hundred years old.

The fingers holding the magic wand turned slightly white, and his face became more and more ferocious.

Dumbledore, who was crouching over Regulus and touching him, seemed to sense something. "Okay, I've checked it out."

"Really!" Sirius quickly put a wizard robe on his brother.

"Is he--is he okay?" Sirius asked nervously, forgetting to breathe for a moment.

At the same time, he completely forgot about Dumbledore's actions, which seemed to him to be murderous.

"All our worries are in vain." Dumbledore said directly. He knew that he could not be a riddler at such a critical moment.

"That's great!" Sirius jumped and danced happily while hugging his younger brother.

Although Regulus didn't understand, he still smiled innocently.

"But..." Dumbledore's mouth curled up slightly.

"But what?" Sirius' smile froze.

If he could see Dumbledore's expression at this moment, he probably wouldn't be so nervous.

"But there is one bad thing." Dumbledore said, and the hook at the corner of his mouth became bigger, almost √.

"What's wrong?!" Sirius asked in a low voice.

"What you need to worry about is not that your brother will suddenly leave you."

"On the contrary, it should be your brother who is worried that you will leave him one day." Seeing that Sirius was so nervous that he was about to cry, Dumbledore slowly said the key point.

"Regulus lived a long life?" Sirius was happy at first, but then his face turned sad again.

"My brother is just like a child now. What will he do when I am a hundred years old?"

"Maybe it's time for Kreacher to have a baby."

"Whenever a house-elf needs to pass on their work to the next generation, they take time out to have children."

“No matter how old you are.”

"I remember it was like this in the book." Sirius muttered to himself, just like every parent who worries about how his child will live after leaving him.

But he suddenly realized that he was Black, and they had house elves. With Kreacher and his offspring, Regulus' future would be fine without him.

Kreacher, who was lighting a fire in the kitchen, sneezed.

"Sirius, is there a possibility that Regulus can live independently without the elf?" Dumbledore reminded.

Sirius was still immersed in his own world, and he even began to distance himself from the thing he hated the most - the Black family's property.

Which ones are bound by magical contracts?
Which ones need to be given up to avoid trouble?
Which ones can be obtained safely even if Regulus does not show up?

"Sirius, Regulus just lost his memory, but that doesn't mean he has become a retard."

"He is like a child at the moment. He just needs to grow up and study step by step."

"Before you passed away, he might have grown into a wizard in his own right." Dumbledore had no choice but to say directly.

He understood that if he said something ambiguous again, Sirius would not take it to heart at all and would automatically let it go in one ear and out the other.

"Really?"

"If that's the case, will he grow up very slowly?"

"He's been an Inferi for more than ten years!" Sirius looked at his younger brother doubtfully.

Regulus gave him a smile that could be described as pure at best, or idiotic at worst.

"Could it be that Regulus had only just learned to speak when I died?" Sirius couldn't help thinking so.

He began to think that perhaps he could learn from Voldemort to make Horcruxes.

As for killing people, that’s no big deal.

Voldemort is not dead yet. When he makes a comeback one day in the future, can't he just capture a Death Eater and use him as a Horcrux?

Wa hahaha!

Sirius's face was full of smiles again.

"Maybe, maybe it has something to do with the environment Regulus lives in." Dumbledore looked at Sirius awkwardly and began to doubt why he accepted him as a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

Also, whether he was really qualified as the headmaster of Hogwarts.

After all, Sirius Black, the outstanding graduate of Gryffindor, looks like this.

"How could I not think of it! Regulus, look how stupid I am." Sirius hugged his brother who was still a fool, with the same silly smile as Regulus.

"I never thought that you have been surrounded by Inferi for so many years, and they can't speak." Sirius laughed until tears came out.

But without noticing, the robe that Regulus had just put on fell off again.

"Sorry, we disturbed you!" It was Ron, and several other heads popped up. Ron just opened the door and took a look inside with the light, but the next second, he quickly closed the door.

"We meant to say it's time for dinner." Harry's voice came from outside the door.

"Maybe you should take a shower first." Draco said in a strange tone.

"Sirius, I think I should find a spare room," said Lupin.

They all looked strange, although their reason told them that Dumbledore should be checking Regulus' body.

But combined with everything that happened inside, the messy sheets, and Dumbledore's romantic scandals when he was young, they couldn't help but think too much.

(End of this chapter)