Comprehensive film and television: Extreme reversal and inevitable death

Regulus doesn’t know about Voldemort’s conspiracy yet. Of course, even if he knew, it wouldn’t matter, as the big director is worried about not having actors to start filming!

Regulus has been very busy these days, running around while Sirius has not returned yet.

I also have to find time to go to Deutsche Welle next door to sell video tapes!

Regulus didn't know whether Dumbledore was happy or not.

Anyway, Grindelwald was very happy that he was leading a large number of saints, not only running around as an assistant director, but also taking the initiative to invest in Regulus to register a film and television company.

After the film and television company was registered, Dumbledore still took some time to walk around inside. Looking at Grindelwald, who was wearing a neat suit, sunglasses, and a director's vest, and reading a script, he felt his eyes go dark again and again.

Was it fortunate or unfortunate that Dumbledore did not see that the script in Grindelwald's hand was called Brokeback Mountain?

No one knows what these old lovers and old rivals, who had been separated for nearly half a century, talked about that day.

Anyway, when Regulus saw Dumbledore again, the old man had regained his usual smile, and with a happy and considerate look on his face, he specially arranged for Sirius, who had just returned from a long journey, to meet him.

Unlike Regulus who sternly refused the lemon snowballs pushed to him by the old headmaster, the dusty-looking Sirius sneered at his old-fashionedness and grabbed several of them and stuffed them into his open mouth.

Then, Sirius was choked by the lethal sweetness and grabbed his neck, almost suffocating.

Seeing Sirius in such a funny look, Regulus felt a terrible headache. He silently pressed his throbbing temples and deeply felt how difficult this mission was.

The stern and serious Mrs. Black would definitely turn into a screaming mandrake when she saw Sirius like this, okay! ?

After guzzling ten glasses of ice water, Sirius' complexion slowly returned to normal.

Without the sticky suffocating feeling, he immediately returned to his previous nonchalant appearance, crossing his legs and glancing at the expressionless Regulus.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about, my dear baby?"

The eccentric Sirius lived like a happy, carefree big boy. Even though he had grown into an adult, in Regulus's opinion, his mind was still like that of a child.

"Oh~ My dear Rael, little Death Eater, have you been tortured by that old madman Voldemort and can no longer make it, so you decided to seek my help?"

Sirius showed absolutely no sign of growing up.

For example, now, even though he hadn't seen his younger brother for a long time and could clearly see that Regulus was in poor health, the first sentence he said was still a bit sarcastic.

Even that insignificant concern seemed particularly awkward.

Regulus felt that, judging from the language pattern, Sirius and Mrs. Black were indeed mother and son; both were quite artistic, quite arrogant, and quite bad at speaking properly!

To be honest, if you don’t need your mouth, you can actually donate it.

At this moment, the exhausted Regulus really had the urge to poison both Sirius and Mrs. Black.

I always feel that if this mother and son couldn't talk, maybe their parent-child relationship would be better!

"You're overthinking it, Sirius."

Regulus regretfully gave up this not-so-glorious idea in his heart, and just looked at Sirius dimly, and continued:

"Although the Death Eaters are not a good place to be, I have no intention of joining the Order of the Phoenix. I came to you so that you can go back and see your mother."

Sirius was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he quickly reacted. He jumped up from his chair, jumping up in anger.

"Come on! Come on! Why should I go back to see her? I didn't do anything wrong. It's wrong to hold on to that useless pure-blood theory. She should be the one to apologize to me!"

He paced back and forth in the room, raising his hands from time to time to scratch his already messy hair, looking extremely annoyed.

"Mom burned your name, but your room is still there. She has always kept it for you. Sirius, you should understand what this means."

Regulus looked at Sirius seriously, his hands hidden under his robe clenched into fists silently, ready to rush forward, knock Sirius unconscious, and then drag him away.

"She hates you. But at the same time, she still loves you."

These words immediately calmed down the furious Sirius. He pursed his lips tightly and his expression became quite ugly.

The room became very quiet. No one knew how much time had passed before Sirius finally seemed to have adjusted his mood. He took a deep breath, then rejected Regulus' proposal again in an impassioned and firm tone.

"That's enough! ... Regulus, I warn you, if you are willing to continue to endure her old-fashioned and dogmatic nature, go by yourself, and don't think about dragging me along all day long!"

Now that we have come to this, there is no need to continue the conversation.

"I gave you a chance, Sirius."

"What do you mean? Regulus, do you want to break up with me too?"

Ignoring Sirius's slightly surprised question, Regulus slowly stood up, turned his wrist, then took out a disc and prepared to start playing it.

Dumbledore once again saw Regulus's strange yet familiar movements. In order to prevent himself from being involved in this unnecessary disaster, he had to look at Sirius with pity.

"Oh... I suddenly remembered that my tooth-health potion seemed to have been left at Bobby's place. You two can chat for a while longer, don't worry about me."

Before leaving, Dumbledore couldn't help but patted Sirius on the shoulder gently. Seeing that he was still confused, he sighed, shook his head and left.

"Merlin good luck, poor Sirius."

There is an old saying from the far east: Even an honest judge finds it difficult to settle family disputes!

Seeing Dumbledore leave without hesitation, Sirius felt a little uneasy.

"Wait, what do you mean? Regulus, I've already told you that there's no way I'm going back, so just give up on this idea!"

"Tsk, you're stubborn."

Regulus no longer hesitated and activated the effect of the disc.

With a scream that shook the world and made the gods weep, Regulus's family correction fist finally landed on Sirius' eyes.

The family stage show - "Wu Song Fights the Tiger" is now in theaters.

Cast:

Wu Song: Regulus;

Tiger: Sirius (Animagus form).