Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

"The master brought a bad old man and a..." Kreacher was muttering, and then looked at Egg with some confusion. "The blood is extremely pure, and the master has the vision to make friends."

"Bloodline" Egg narrowed his eyes and felt confused. Speaking of which, the basilisk in the secret room also relied on the sense of smell in its nose to identify the Slytherin heir.

How on earth did they smell it?

Picking up his sleeves and sniffing them vigorously, Egg smacked his lips dryly, "It smells like cattails. Do they raise cattails in the kitchen?"

"It is said that these ancient species have a sense of smell that can smell blood. I think this may be the reason why some pure-blood families are so pretentious." Dumbledore nodded.

Sirius was about to curse something, but was stopped by Egg on the side. Egg knelt down and looked at Kreacher in front of him, "Regulus, that's the locket that your master asked you to destroy. We I can help you destroy it.”

Kreacher looked at Egg blankly, then let out a loud whimper, and disappeared again. After a while, he came over with a locket and looked at Egg expectantly.

"Master Regulus." Kreacher reached out tremblingly and handed over the locket. His big bat-like ears trembled, and the white hairs in his ears stood up. His voice was a little choked, like a man holding back his breath. The voice of a throaty bullfrog "Master Regulus ordered old Kreacher to destroy it, but Kreacher tried every method and could not leave a trace on it."

Sirius looked at the locket in Egg's hand in a daze, then turned to look at Kreacher, and said in a low voice, as if bitten from his teeth, "Tell me everything you know."

Kreacher suddenly screamed and whimpered, curled up into a ball, his wet face between his knees, and then the bullfrog-like sound sounded again.

"Master Sirius ran away at first, but it's better to leave because he is a bad boy and his unruly behavior broke the mistress' heart."

"I asked you to say Regulus." Sirius roared rudely. Kreacher nodded as if he was a little slow and continued, "But Master Regulus is different. He has self-respect. He knows the meaning of the surname Black." What is he talking about? For many years, he often mentioned the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord wanted wizards to stop hiding and come out to rule Muggles and their descendants. Master Regulus joined the Dark Lord's army when he was sixteen. organization that he was so proud and so happy to serve.”

Egg grabbed the irritable Sirius's arm and motioned for him to calm down, and Sirius snorted bitterly.

"A year later, one day, Master Regulus came to visit Kreacher in the kitchen. Master Regulus said."

Kreacher's voice was trembling, and his body was shaking constantly. "He said the Dark Lord wants an elf."

"Voldemort wants an elf." Dumbledore looked at Kreacher thoughtfully, and then he felt a little enlightened.

"Yes." Kreacher's ugly voice sounded a little painful. "Master Regulus contributed to Kreacher. This is an honor. Master Regulus said that this is an honor for him and Kreacher. Kreacher must Do whatever the Dark Lord wants him to do and then go home."

Kreacher shook faster and began to sob continuously.

"Kreacher went to the Dark Lord in the bathroom. The Dark Lord didn't tell Kreacher what he was going to do. Instead, he took Kreacher to a cave on the seaside. It was a large cave with a large black lake in it."

Egg nodded, he knew what was there.

"There is a boat," Kreacher sobbed. "There is a stone basin on the island above the lake filled with magic potion. The Dark Lord asked Kreacher to drink it."

Kreacher was trembling all over, as if he thought of something terrible. "Kreacher drank, and saw many horrific scenes while drinking. Kreacher's internal organs were on fire. Kreacher shouted to Master Regulus to save him. Called Mistress, but the Dark Lord just laughed as he forced Kreacher to drink up all the potion, throw a locket into an empty basin and refill the basin with potion."

"Then the Dark Lord got on the boat and left, leaving Kreacher on the island."

"Kreacher needed water. He climbed to the edge of the island to drink from the lake. Many hands, dead hands, reached out from the water and dragged Kreacher down."

"How did you escape?" Sirius looked at Kreacher in disgust.

Kreacher raised his ugly head and looked at Sirius with bloodshot eyes, "Master Regulus said he wanted Kreacher to go home."

"I know" Sirius shouted impatiently, and was immediately stopped by Egg.

"The magic of elves is different from that of wizards. They can apparate in places where the anti-disappearance spell has been cast." Dumbledore said softly. "This is in line with Voldemort's style of doing things. According to what he thought, Kreacher must have done it at that time." He would die there without ever thinking that the elf might have magic he didn't have."

"The highest law for house elves is the master's order." Kreacher said dreamily, with a hint of joy in his tone. "The master told Kreacher to go home, and Kreacher went home."

"What did Regulus say after that?" Sirius pressed Kreacher, and Kreacher's stooped figure swayed even more.

"Master Regulus is very worried, very worried," Kreacher screamed. "Master Regulus told Kreacher to hide and not leave the house. Then one night after a while, Master Regulus came to the cupboard. We came to find Kreacher. Master Regulus looked very strange. He was not his usual self. The master asked Kreacher to take him to the cave where Kreacher and the Dark Lord had been."

"He made you drink the potion" Sirius snorted.

Kreacher shook his head and cried bitterly. Dumbledore opened his mouth slightly in surprise. With his knowledge, he should know what the potion was. Because he understood it, even he couldn't help being a little shocked.

"It's obvious." Egg shook his head. "Regulus drank the potion, held an identical locket, and asked Klee to switch out Voldemort's locket. Then knowing that it was difficult for him to survive, he ordered Kreacher to go home. , leave him alone and destroy the locket, right?"

Kreacher's tears flowed down the side of his big nose, and he struggled to nod his head, sobbing loudly and harshly.

"So you left him there?" Sirius asked suddenly furiously.

"He ordered Kreacher to leave and leave him alone. He told Kreacher to go home and not tell the mistress what he had done, but he must destroy the first locket," Kreacher said intermittently.

Sirius's eyes were red and he wanted to kick Kreacher, but was stopped by Egg, "He just followed the master's order. He was not wrong. I think even your brother would hope that you can treat him well."

Sirius took a deep breath, then nodded stiffly and leaned on the sofa nearby.

Egg sighed and reached out to touch Kreacher's ugly head. "Regulus finally realized Voldemort's tyranny. I think he must also realize his mistakes. So, if you really miss him, just Put that pure-blood theory away, that’s probably what he wants to see.”

Kreacher bowed deeply to Egg, sniffed hard, and twitched slightly, "Old Kreacher understands, distinguished Mr. Morriss, thank you for helping Kreacher complete the young master's last order."

"Your current master is only Sirius. You must recognize this clearly. Do you understand?" Egger repeatedly warned Kreacher, "Your Master Regulus ended up doing the same thing as Sirius."

"Kreacher knows." Kreacher lowered his head, bowed to Egger repeatedly, and then slowly disappeared.

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