[Comprehensive British and American] Unscrupulous house of everything

It was a slightly dark room, with heavy curtains blocking the sunlight outside the window, only a few birdsong came in, the floor was covered with dark carpets, long piles, which could absorb the sound of footsteps very well. There were many silver and green decorations on the wall, and several Quidditch posters were pasted on the wall. The players in the posters were passing the ball quickly.

In the middle of the room was a wooden barrel that could hold a whole person. The pale golden medicinal liquid inside seemed to be stirred non-stop, and the dots of light reflected on the wall and ceiling of the wooden barrel.

Sitting in the barrel was a dark-haired young man with a pale complexion. If the slightly heaving chest showed that he was still alive, he might have been recognized as a corpse.

A high stool stands next to the barrel, and a matching small table holds bottles of potions.

With a soft squeak, Kreacher pushed open the door and walked in, saying hello cheerfully: "Little master! It's dawn, today's weather is very nice? The sun is so good! It's a day suitable for Quidditch!"

Kreacher, who didn't get any response, wasn't discouraged, he stretched out his finger, and the curtains were pulled open with a clang, golden sunlight poured into the room through the window, shining on Regulus, giving him a touch of vitality.

"Little master, it's the mistress's birthday soon. This year's birthday, the mistress decided not to hold a banquet. She said that as long as the family has a meal together, Master Sirius has also returned. The two of them didn't quarrel. It seems that the mistress is very happy. Also, the broom that is released now is the Nimbus series, and it has reached the Nimbus 2100! The young master of the Malfoy family has one, and he inherited your position. He is the Slytherin Seeker, but he still can't beat the Potter kid. Oh yes, the child of the Potter family is the godson of Master Sirius, a very polite child, the little master will definitely like it when he sees it, he is not at all the same as his bluffing father!"

Kreacher cleaned the room himself with quick hands and feet, while he was still chattering non-stop, talking in a mess, talking wherever he thought, without any emphasis.

The small room was cleaned quickly, and it wasn't dirty at all, but Kreacher still tidied it up by himself every day, even if nothing had been touched.

Kreacher sat on the high stool, stretched out his hand to feel the liquid above the liquid, the temperature was just right, and Jemini's magic pattern was still believable.

"Little master, a major event has happened in the magic world recently. The life experience of the person whose name cannot be mentioned has been exposed. It turns out that he is a half-breed himself, and no one can believe it. He actually killed his father and framed his uncle. This is too terrible. The person who cannot be named is now notorious in the magic world. Anyone who mentions it is very disgusted. That locket that you asked me to destroy, Master Jemini has already given it to Dumbledore for me, and it was destroyed a few months ago! Oh! By the way! Master Jemini is the child of Master Sirius, but their ages are obviously not much different, and Kreacher is sure that it is the blood of the Black family, which is really strange." Kreacher kept talking, and his voice began to hoarse.

The person in the barrel was still the same, there was no movement at all.

Kreacher didn't care, and began to check the potion on the small table. These were left by Snape. He said that if Regulus woke up, he had to drink it as soon as possible. The validity period of this potion was very short, and it was not fixed. No one knew when Regulus would wake up. Kreacher could only keep checking the potion. Once any crystals with expired reactions appeared, he would immediately notify Snape and send it over again.

While Kreacher was carefully examining the potion bottle, the water in the barrel fluctuated and rippled.

Regulus' eyelids trembled, but they didn't open.

When Kreacher confirmed that the potion was correct and turned around, the ripples on the water just calmed down.

"Little master, you have been sleeping for a long time. Everyone in the family is waiting for you. The mistress is very sad not to see you. The person whose name cannot be mentioned has been completely wiped out. The magic world is peaceful now. Even house-elves like us can go shopping in Diagon Alley openly." Kreacher continued, leaning his head on the edge of the barrel, his voice very soft.

"Kreacher, I'm a little thirsty." A hoarse voice sounded.

Kreacher jumped off the chair habitually, "No problem, little master, I'll go and pour you some water!"

After walking two steps, Kreacher suddenly stopped, and he looked back in disbelief. The young man with black hair and black eyes was sitting in the wooden barrel, smiling at him.

Kreacher suddenly let out a deafening scream, rushed over quickly, grabbed the potions on the small table and poured them into Regulus bottle by bottle, for fear that his little master would fall asleep like before, ignoring anyone.

"What?! What's going on?!" Jemini fell off the bed on the second floor, jumped up quickly and drew out her wand. She looked around blankly. This was her room, and there was no movement. She picked up a dressing gown and put it on the outside of her pajamas, and walked out of the room holding her wand.

"Jamini! What are you calling?" Harry yawned and opened the door, rubbing his eyes and looking at the vigilant Jemini.

Jemini frowned, "Go back, I didn't call out just now, I have to check the situation for such a shrill scream."

It has been a long time since Regulus came back, and Harry's second-year summer vacation has arrived. Because of Regulus, they did not go to Huaxia this year, but stayed in Privet Drive.

"Master! Master Jemini! Little master! Wake up!"

Before Jemini went downstairs, Kreacher teleported in front of her, talking excitedly.

Jemini immediately turned back, "Harry! Call someone! Snape! Dumbledore! And your dog godfather!"

After speaking, she followed Kreacher and quickly ran towards the hidden room downstairs.

Harry was stunned for a moment, but also came to his senses, turned around and ran towards the house, "Yes, call someone!"

As soon as he entered the room, he also realized, why did he call someone? !
"Dobby!" Harry thought as soon as his mind turned, and hurriedly summoned the elf.

"Harry Potter! I'm here! Dobby is here! Is there anything Dobby needs to do!" Almost as soon as the words fell, the elf in an apron appeared in front of Harry holding a shovel.

Harry rubbed his stomach that was growling because of the smell of oil on the shovel, and said solemnly to Dobby: "I need you to find Professor Snape and Professor Dumbledore as quickly as possible, and tell them that Regulus is awake."

Dobby was shocked immediately, he had not been in this house for a short time, and he did not hide the matter of Regulus from him, so he naturally knew that this was a big deal, "Dobby is going!"

After speaking, Dobby put the shovel directly on the table and disappeared without even taking off his apron.

Harry picked up the shovel, wiped off the oil on the table, and quickly went to the kitchen. Sure enough, the bacon fried on the kitchen stove was about to become charred.

After turning off the fire, Harry found two slices of bread from the refrigerator, took two quick bites of the crispy bacon, and walked towards the door.

When he reached the gate, the doorbell rang.

Harry opened the door, and there was Professor Snape in pajamas outside.

"He's awake? Have you taken the medicine?" Professor Snape asked, walking quickly past Harry.

Harry yelled after him, "I don't know! Kreacher said he was awake, I haven't seen it yet! Jemini has passed!"

Snape waved his hand casually, indicating that he heard it, turned around, and walked towards that room.

Before Harry could close the door, Dumbledore hurried over from the intersection, "Ah, I came just in time!"

His clothes were neatly dressed, but Harry saw at a glance that Dumbledore was wearing house slippers, and the fluffy ones.

"Professor Snape has passed," said Harry briefly.

Dumbledore nodded quickly, "There will be another person coming later, it's Professor Green, there's no need to close the door."

Sure enough, as soon as Dumbledore's back disappeared into the corridor, Grindelwald hurried over with a pair of shoes.

Harry opened the door, and respectfully invited Professor Green to enter. After confirming that there should be no one behind, he closed the door.

Carefully followed behind Grindelwald and walked towards the secret room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Snape constantly using the detection spell on Regulus, and several empty potion bottles were scattered on the ground.

"How is it?" Dumbledore asked.

Snape was busy for a long while before replying: "That's pretty much the only way to go. He's saved his life, but the toxins haven't been removed completely. There are still toxins in his body, mixed in his blood. His health probably won't be very good in the future. He can only guarantee his daily life, and those strenuous exercises will have to leave him."

"It would be nice to save a life." Jemini breathed a sigh of relief.

Snape looked at Jemini in surprise, "Why are you still here?"

Jamie choked, this is her home, where is she not here? !
"Get out, I have to get him out, you don't want to see your uncle get dressed, do you?" Snape said sternly.

Jemini smiled awkwardly at Regulus, walked out of the room quickly, and dragged Harry out as well.

"Where's your godfather? Why hasn't he come yet?" Jemini asked Harry in the corridor. According to Sirius' character, he should be here by now.

Harry paused and scratched his head, "I forgot to ask Dobby to tell him."

Jemini rolled her eyes, "Kirby, go and call Sirius over."

There was a slight noise, obviously Kebi had already taken orders.

After a while, Kirby appeared in the hallway with messy hair and Sirius in shorts.

"What's the situation?!" Sirius looked at the people in the corridor, hurriedly covered his chest, and looked around blankly.

Jemini covered her forehead, took off her dressing gown, tapped it with her wand, and threw it to Sirius, "Regulus is awake, you..."

Before Jemini could finish speaking, Sirius turned and ran.

The dressing gown that Jemini had turned into a pullover robe floated to the ground.

Harry and Jemini looked at each other, then turned around and left immediately. Kirby hurriedly picked up the dress and followed, tacitly pretending that he didn't know anything.

Sure enough, when they stepped up the stairs, they heard a loud bang, the scream of Sirius, and the sound of planks breaking.

Harry grinned at Jemini, "Sounds like it hurts."

Jamie's face was expressionless, "Well, teach him a lesson. He's so impulsive at a young age, and runs away when he can't finish listening. That's his younger brother. Who can stop him from watching?"

Harry nodded in agreement, "That's right, in a hurry, not steady at all."

The two continued to walk up, "By the way, remember to send the bill for wall repairs to Sirius and inform Kreacher that the Black family is not allowed to pay for him. The Black family is now mine!" Jemini said.

Kebi followed respectfully, holding the clothes restored into dressing gowns in his hand, "Yes, miss!"

Harry looked downstairs with pity, and may Merlin bless him!

Taking advantage of this little time, Jemini and Harry quickly washed and changed their clothes, and prepared a copy for Snape who was in pajamas. There was a lot of commotion here, and Tony and the others next door heard it and came over one after another.

After everyone sat down in the living room and looked at Regulus with a pale face, Dumbledore looked at Snape questioningly, and after getting a nod of confirmation, he asked, "Mr. Black, I think you don't mind if I call you Regulus?"

Regulus nodded gently, "Yes, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Dumbledore smiled, "Then, Regulus, can you tell us what's going on? We only know a little about it until now, and Jemini doesn't want to tell us. She hopes you can tell it yourself."

Seeing Regulus looking over, Jemini smiled at him, "The deeds of a hero should not be buried."

Regulus rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I'm not a hero. If you really want to know, then I'll tell you. It's not a glorious thing. I hope you don't implicate the Black family when you know."

Dumbledore nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Voldemort is a thing of the past, and he can no longer affect anyone."

Regulus nodded and began to speak slowly.

It's just that his narration has been greatly cut, and he has concealed some things that make him feel embarrassed.

Jemini pursed her lips and waited for Regulus to finish, "Have you finished?"

Regulus nodded, "Yes, that's all."

Jemini pouted, "Kreacher!"

Kreacher with tears in his eyes and red and swollen forehead appeared in the living room. He heard what Regulus said just now, and his role was magnified. This made him feel moved and disturbed, and he had to punish himself in the next room.

"Now it's up to you to explain what happened back then. You are not allowed to hide anything. This is an order." Jemini said seriously.

Kreacher looked at Jemini with tears in his eyes, "Yes! Master!"

Regulus rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "No need, I made it very clear."

Kreacher looked at Regulus crying, "Little master! This is the master's order! Kreacher cannot disobey!"