Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Perhaps to make the story more complete, or perhaps to take the opportunity to scold Sirius, Kreacher's story began a long, long time ago.

"The eldest young master who embarrassed the mistress left, and everyone was happy, because he was a bad boy who always made the mistress angry. The young master Regulus was different. He was very educated and knew that the blood and form of the Black family represented What, forever pure.”

Sirius frowned, resisted the urge to interrupt Kreacher, and continued to listen.

"In order to stop the wizard from hiding and restore the glory of the pure-blood family, he joined the Dark Lord's organization when he was sixteen years old. He was so proud, so proud, and the mistress was also proud of him. Everything was great... …”

"Let's get to the point!" Sirius finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily:

"Tell me, what exactly did the Dark Lord ask you to do!"

Kreacher's sobs became louder, but he could not disobey Sirius's orders and could only do as he asked.

"A year after the young master joined the Death Eaters, one day, he suddenly found Kreacher and said that the Dark Lord needed an elf."

"So he handed you over to Voldemort?"

Yes, it is. "

"

Sirius' eyes flashed with disgust.

Voldemort brought Kreacher to a cave. The lake was full of inferi, and the water was enchanted. He could only take a small boat to the center of the lake.

Forced by Voldemort, Kreacher drank all the potion. After making sure that his trap was ok, he placed a locket inside and added more potion.

"That's why you became like this?"

Sirius frowned and asked, "What about Regulus? Has he received many rewards from Voldemort?"

"My little master, no!" Kreacher said sharply: "My little master has changed since then. He was very worried. He took me to the cave again, and then...then...

Kreacher couldn't stop crying: "The little master drank all the potion and handed the locket to me. He ordered not to tell anyone about this, including the mistress, and also asked me to destroy the box. ”

"But Kreacher can't do it! Kreacher tried and couldn't hurt the box!"

"Woo 17 Wu Wu, I disobeyed the master's order! I disobeyed the master's order!"

Kreacher began to mutilate himself crazily, but Sirius had no idea of ​​stopping him.

After listening to what Kreacher said, his face turned extremely pale and he staggered back two steps.

Lupine pursed his lips. He had heard Sirius mention his brother many times.

In my impression, there was no difference between Regulus and other Death Eaters. They were all lunatics who chased Voldemort and advocated pure blood theory.

But now he realizes how ridiculously wrong he was.

"He is a true Slytherin, with his own persistence and pursuit of glory." Lupine said solemnly: "Sirius, you have ten good brothers.

Suddenly, Sirius was like crazy, got up and kicked Kreacher away hard.

"You are lying to me, aren't you! Why was it Regulus who drank the potion!" He roared like a wild beast: "Why not you! You have obviously drunk the potion once, but you are not dead!"

"Why don't you drink it again!"

Kreacher's cry became louder, "I, I didn't lie to the prodigal young master, it was the master's order, and Kreacher cannot disobey the master's order.

Seeing that Sirius was about to beat Kreacher, Wayne finally spoke.

"Okay, this is Regulus's own choice. Kreacher is just an elf and has no ability to stop it."

"Perhaps, he feels that only if he dies can he keep this secret forever and prevent Voldemort from discovering it."

"Why did he drink the potion himself? Why didn't he tell me."

Sirius covered his face in pain, tears slowly flowing down his palms, sobbing intermittently, what on earth did I open..."

Pain, regret, guilt.

All kinds of emotions hit his mind crazily, making him burst into tears.

Sirius found that he had not really understood Regulus at all, and had misunderstood him for more than ten years. Even just now, he thought that Regulus sent Kreacher to Voldemort to gain his favor. .

Recalling his past attitude towards Regulus and calling him a weak fool, Sirius was heartbroken and even wished that he was the one who died at that time.

Wayne was also quite emotional.

The sorting system of Hogwarts may no longer be suitable for this era

At the beginning, the four founders hoped to recruit students they admired, so they set the requirements.

However, as time goes by, a certain characteristic of the founders has left a deeper and deeper imprint on their respective colleges, so that now, people only see these qualities and ignore other shining points in the students. .

Regulus is such a person. He not only pursues the pride of pure blood, but still has kindness deep in his heart.

At the same time, he also has wisdom beyond ordinary people. He entered the game with his own life and exchanged his own life for one of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

Although he didn't know that Kreacher couldn't destroy the Horcrux due to his limited knowledge, this was the greatest resistance he could do.

Glory, kindness, intelligence, and a comprehensive view.

The four qualities most admired by the founders all shine through in him.

But it was because of the inherent impression given by Slytherin Academy that Sirius had always misunderstood his brother.

"Kreacher." Wayne suddenly whispered: "Take out the locket that Regulus gave you.

"I can help you fulfill his wish, destroy the locket and take him home."

go home...

Two simple words touched Sirius' fragile nerves.

"Go home! I want to bring back the heroes of the Black family!" Sirius shook his head fiercely: "Kreacher!"

"Yes, Master!" Kreacher's rickety waist suddenly became straight.

"Wait a minute, show me that pendant." Wayne blocked the two guys who were beaten to death.

"Wayne, something that makes Voldemort value it so much must be very important to him, and maybe even dangerous." Sirius said solemnly: "I suggest it is better to leave it to Dumbledore."

"Have Harry told you?" Wayne asked.

"What?"

"First year, I beat Voldemort into a dog."

"In second grade, I still beat Voldemort into a dog."

"Third grade, me"

"Ahem!" Lupine coughed heavily: "I must state in advance that I have nothing to do with Voldemort.

"Of course I know." Wayne waved his hand: "I just want to say that when it comes to dealing with Voldemort, I am professional, and the principal is not as professional as me."

"Hurry up and show me the locket, Kreacher, you won't lose it, right?"

"Kreacher doesn't!"

Kreacher screamed and then disappeared. When he appeared, he was holding a golden locket in his hand. The small box had exquisite patterns and the name of Salazar Slytherin.

Wayne stretched out his hand, and Kreacher found that he couldn't move. He watched helplessly as the locket floated to the boy's hand.

He wanted to scream, but Wayne's next words interrupted him.

"Okay, let's go take Regulus home now."

Sirius shook his head helplessly. The matter was over, and he would not argue with Wayne.

He just made up his mind to go to Dumbledore and tell him what happened when he came back.

"I'll go with you." Lupine said.

He is now equally full of respect for Regulus and wants to contribute his own strength.

"Didn't you just listen to what Kreacher said? That ship can only carry one person. Kreacher and I can just go there, and you two will stay at home." Sirius didn't even plan to take Wayne with him.

Wayne sneered: "Sirius, do you think you have the ability to deal with Voldemort's trap?"

"If you were not Regulus's brother, [Sulliche and I would not be enough."

"I..." Sirius was speechless.

He doubted the fact that the other party could be defeated by a shadow magic, and he really couldn't refute it.

After some arguing, Sirius finally gave in and agreed to go with Wayne.

The blue sea is turbulent, and the surrounding air is filled with a salty smell.

On a huge rock, there was a sudden crackle and explosion sound. Kreacher appeared first, followed by Wayne and Sirius.

"Kreacher, you lead the way."

"Yes, Master."

Kreacher rarely had a better attitude towards Sirius. The three of them walked on the edge of the rock, approaching the cliff behind them. The sea water washed the surface of the reef extremely smooth, and their speed was very slow.

Sirius was still telling Wayne: "I know you are very powerful, but Voldemort is very vicious. You just heard about those traps. You must be careful and stay vigilant."

"I understand, you'd better take care of yourself first." Wayne reached out and pulled Sirius's hand, which made him blush.

It took them a quarter of an hour to finally reach the bottom of the cliff and enter a cave. It was exactly noon, the time when the sea was at low tide, so there was no need to swim in.

Instead, he successfully walked to a smooth rock wall.

Kreacher excitedly pointed to the thick rock wall: "This is right here, the master is inside."

"Is this place sealed?" Sirius frowned, "Is there any other way?"

"It's the Dark Lord's magic!" Kreacher screamed, then took out the knife in his pocket and slashed his arm hard, causing blood to drip onto ten stones.

The strange thing is that the blood did not slide down the stone, but was absorbed strangely.

"Pretty standard Voldemort magic."

Wayne commented: "He wants to use this method to weaken people who want to break in."

In fact, there are all kinds of magical animal blood in his suitcase, including several large buckets of dragon blood, and any amount he takes out can meet the requirements.

But Wayne felt that it would be good to let Kreacher, the 'loyal servant', have a sense of involvement.

Finally, the stone seemed to be fed, and suddenly collapsed to both sides, revealing a doorway with endless darkness inside.

"Heal quickly!" Wayne pointed at Kreacher's arm, and the wound healed immediately.

"Thank you, distinguished young master." Kreacher bowed respectfully.

"No need." Wayne waved his hand and walked in first.

Sirius lit the wand and took a breath when he saw the scene inside clearly.

There was a strange scene in front of them. The place they entered was the shore of a large black lake. The lake was endless, far beyond the limit that the cliff could accommodate. The top of the cave could not be seen at all when looking up.

There is no light source here, only a hazy, green light shining in the middle of the lake.

"Kreacher, where is Regulus?" Sirius asked eagerly.

Kreacher's eyes turned red again: "Little, the little master drank the magic potion, so many inferi, so many inferi dragged him to the bottom of the lake.

"Damn it!" Sirius hammered the wall angrily and shouted, "Then how did you get rid of it, and how did you get out!

Kreacher covered his face in pain: "Because the master ordered Kreacher to go home...Kreacher doesn't know how he went back. 100"

Wayne sighed.

Everything is the master's task.

"Then what should we do now? Are we going to find Regulus at the bottom of the lake?" Sirius said irritably.

Wayne slapped him angrily on the back of the head: "Can you use your poor brain? Is this a normal lake?"

"This is a transformation circle that can transform a corpse into an inferi. After soaking in it for a few minutes, you can stay with your brother forever at the bottom of the lake."

"I see!"

Sirius suddenly shouted, then raised his wand: "Come here Regulus!"

With a loud bang like an explosion, a big white guy jumped up from the dark lake dozens of feet away. The lake water rippled, and one after another Inferi emerged from the water.

"Repulse quickly!" Sirius was startled by the movement he made, but he quickly reacted and began to fight back.

"Everyone is petrified! There are many obstacles! They fainted!"

Several ropes jumped out from the ground, tying up the Inferi. Some of them fell down, and some were shot down into the lake again.

Sirius did not dare to use more destructive spells because he was afraid that he would harm Regulus' body.

Wayne sighed, stretched out his palm, and a powerful shock wave erupted, and all the vagina that had climbed ashore was shocked back to the bottom of the lake.

He couldn't expect Gryffindor to use his brain when it mattered most.

Well, this sentence also includes Hermione. Hermione's mentality is so bad that she becomes panicked when something happens, and all her usual smartness disappears.

Of course, it also includes Lao Deng. Dumbledore lost his mind when he saw the Resurrection Stone, and was directly tricked to death by Voldemort.

Seeing Wayne clearing the place instantly with just one spell, Sirius thought of asking for help and prayed:

"Wayne, help me, help me find Regulus' body. I will give you whatever you want. All the money and belongings of the Black family belong to you.

"No need." Wayne shook his head: "Making money is just my hobby, not my profession.

"Besides, isn't Slytherin's locket my reward?"

The unknown hero can always move people. He is not a cold-blooded creature. He only cares about interests.

Otherwise, he could easily find the pendant by walking around the Black ancestral house a few times and move it to this one.

"Thank you, Wayne." Sirius looked at the boy gratefully, and then asked: "What are you going to do, and what do you need me to do?"

The young man rolled up his sleeves and moved his palms.

"You don't have to do anything, just figure out which Inferi is Regulus later.

He grinned: "This is on the seaside, and this is my home court."

Just when Sirius was a little confused and didn't understand what Wayne meant by this sentence, a rumbling sound came from the entrance of the cave.

He subconsciously turned around and saw a scene he would never forget!