Harry Potter and the Necromancer

"Wow! This magic is so useful, I must learn it." Harry Potter felt goodwill from Regulus Black's actions, and was very happy to promise that he would definitely learn this spell. "Do you know where you are? Harry, this is not a place for a child." Regulus Black took Harry Potter to look at the goods in the store. The surrounding dark magic items were too weird for Harry Potter, and Harry Potter was already regretting not reporting the name clearly. "Wizards started with dark magic. Thousands of years ago, wizards used various methods to experiment with magic, just to find the right path, and in this process, many very primitive magics were born, many of which were magical effects that could only be achieved in very evil ways." Regulus Black took Harry Potter away from Borgin and Burke's. "After a long period of precipitation, wizards classified a lot of useful magic. After all, magic can make life more comfortable, right? The four founders of Hogwarts were the most successful. They classified and recorded many mature spells, which led to the establishment of the school and the teaching of magic from generation to generation."

The same pet shop, the same magic clothing store, the same magic props store, but they all exude a strange dark atmosphere, and the goods inside are very different from those in Diagon Alley, dangerous and extremely magical.

"You can buy things here that you can't buy in Diagon Alley, but that's something you may only use after graduation."

Regulus Black blocked Harry Potter's sight with his hand when passing a store.

There was a store selling human body parts, and the goods inside were bloodier than those in Borgin and Burke's.

"Here, the most people come in the following categories: Fallen, a group of wizards who have no money and no skills and are willing to do anything to survive. Losers, who have been abandoned by the entire wizarding world for various reasons, or wizards who have been cursed and cannot eliminate the effects. Traders, they come here to resell magical materials for various purposes, some of which cannot be bought in Diagon Alley. Adventurers, who come to Bloody Alley just to find something they like with a little luck, are the simplest wizards among the several categories. The last type is the guest, a normal guest, who has to come here just to buy a certain product." Regulus Black took Harry Potter around the winding path, and the exit a few steps away was Diagon Alley. "Today, there is another type of people in Bloody Alley, that is, lost children like you, underage wizards who are in danger but unable to resist." Regulus Black has seen the tall figure near the exit. Hagrid will come to Bloody Alley today. "I believe you don't need me to accompany you for the last few steps. Hagrid is here."

Regulus Black pointed in the direction, and Harry Potter looked up and saw Hagrid's figure, who seemed to be leaving.

Turning around, Regulus Black had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

Harry Potter looked around but couldn't find him. Even when he looked at Hagrid, the tall figure had disappeared.

There were people with strange expressions all around, and some witches smiled strangely at Harry Potter when they passed by.

Harry Potter chased in the direction of Hagrid, but he was stopped after taking a few steps. A witch with an evil look and a wizard as fierce as a butcher grabbed Harry Potter's arm.

"Child! Are you lost? Don't worry, we will take you home."

The witch said as she reached out to touch Harry Potter's face. When the witch touched his face, Harry Potter couldn't even shout for help. It was obvious that he had been cursed by the witch.

"Harry! Why are you here?"

Hagrid's tall figure appeared again, and the tall shadow that blocked the sunlight at this moment became Harry Potter's hope.

Hagrid walked over in a few steps, waved his hand and let go of the witches and wizards who were holding Harry Potter. They all knew Hagrid, and they didn't dare to make any accusations or resistance even when they were thrown to the ground.

Hagrid grabbed Harry Potter's clothes and carried him to Diagon Alley.

Sure enough, more than ten meters away was another world. The sun shone on the cobblestone road of Diagon Alley, and the Bloody Alley in the shadow behind was like a nightmare place in contrast.

"You are very courageous, but you have no vision."

Regulus Black stopped the male and female wizards just now.

"I don't know what you want, respected sir?"

The two fallen people who have been hanging around in Bloody Alley for many years are very clear about the meaning of Regulus Black's clothes.

What they did just now was equivalent to attacking the freshmen of Hogwarts, which was seen by these noble wizards, and now they came to the door.

"I just need two servants. What are your names?"

Regulus Black did not mention what happened just now. Even if he wanted to kill these fallen people, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic would come to catch him, even though these fallen people were like mud under the feet of some wizards.

Unexpectedly, they would encounter such a good thing. The two fallen wizards immediately expressed their loyalty.

"Jacob Jones, I am willing to serve you." The bald wizard first introduced his name.

"Your Excellency, I am Katie Raven." The witch lifted her tattered dress and made a lady's salute.

The etiquette of the two degenerates is as ugly as it is ugly, but you can't expect them to have good etiquette training, otherwise they wouldn't hang out in Blood Corner Alley.

"I need you to come with me. Is there anything you need to prepare? For example, go home and make arrangements for your family."

"We have no family."

The two Fallen looked at each other and answered together.

Obviously they were people with stories, but Regulus Black didn't want to know.

"I am Regulus Black. The Black family believes that you should have heard of me."

Regulus Black introduced himself as his family and assumed a haughty attitude.

"Since there is nothing to bring, then hold my hand and 'disapparate'."

Regulus Black saw that there was nothing to miss about the two of them, so he took them directly back to the old mansion of the Black family.

In the old house at No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Kreacher was cleaning. Since Regulus Black came back, Kreacher had to go to Kreacher to clean the house every day. With Kreacher's house elf magic level, in fact, as long as he moved All the work can be done by snapping his fingers, but Kreacher will still use tools to clean it carefully again.

"Kreacher prepare two sets of servant clothes."

As soon as Regulus Black came home, he directly ordered Kreacher to do things. Kreacher, who had been cleaning slowly at first, immediately became as excited as if he had been given a shot of blood and could do things for his master again.

Regarding the two wizards brought back by his master, Kreacher was very sure that they were wizards. He could clearly tell their body size just by looking at them twice. Originally, there would be no cloth prepared at home, but after Regulus Black came back, After taking charge, some backup supplies are prepared.

Kreacher immediately went to the warehouse to select fabrics and prepare to make Gothic-style clothes for male and female servants.

"Please come in, both of you! Go to the basement first, which will be your workplace later."

Jacob Jones and Katie Raven first looked at the layout of the old house in surprise. This is a typical old house of a dark wizard family. Whether it is the decoration like Blood Corner Alley or the dark magic items that can be seen everywhere, There are many heads of house elves displayed on the wall at the corner of the stairs, which represent the rich history of this family.

Arriving in the basement, Regulus Black was ready to take action.

"Bone Cage!"

Regulus Black immediately imprisoned the two wizards he brought back.

"Actually, personally, I don't trust people that easily, but I have a way to absolutely trust a person, a person who is definitely worthy of my trust..."

As they struggled in the cage and begged for mercy, Regulus Black continued his work.

"Dominate the soul!"

The souls of the two people in the cage just floated out, looking at Regulus Black blankly.

"The Wailing Spirit!"

Refining these two people into wailing spirits, they can only obey the orders of Regulus Black in the future, which is more thorough than controlling people with magic spells.

Pushing the two souls who were constantly moaning in pain back to the body, Kreacher brought two servant clothes.