As we all know, Evie Rozier's wand only points to two kinds of people---Max wizards and pure-blood traitors. As the only Gryffindor in the family, Sirius Black quickly made his way onto this list.
"Pure-blood traitor?" He wiped away the blood stains scratched by the spell on his face, his gray eyes were shining brightly in the dim light of the corridor, and he showed a big smile, "Thanks for the compliment, my dear cousin.
She hates him——
I hate that he always deliberately knocks over her materials in Potions class;
Hate the fact that he brought the marauders to Slytherin's Quidditch practice;
What I hate the most is that he clearly said "little poisonous snake, stay away from me", but when the giant squid in the Black Lake pounced on her, he blocked her with his body and was unconscious for three days.
He "hates" her——
"Hate" the lily of the valley fragrance in her hair every time she hit him with "Twenty-eight Sacred Families";
"Hate" the focused look on her face when she was fixing Regulus' tie;
What I "hate" the most is that I am a fifth-year Gryffindor, but I can't help but pay attention to the direction of the Slytherin lounge on the Marauder's Map.
[When the shadow of war enveloped Hogwarts] She pressed her trembling wand against his chest: "Put away your false protection! I would rather be the Dark Lord's pawn than the charity of a pure-blood traitor! "But he grabbed the stubborn ebony stick with his hand, rubbed the family motto engraved on the handle of the stick with his fingertips, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Cousin... You can even recite the killing curse and tremble-" "What are you using as a chess piece? Take the history of magic notes you secretly gave me? "
Intention: Bloodline is just a shackle