HP Cronos

Fortunately Arthur Weasley was fine.He was sent to St. Mungo's. Although the wound was troublesome to treat, it would not affect his future health.

The children visited him early in the morning at St. Mungo's.But then they have to go back to school and keep going - they can't take too long off.

Arthur Weasley's injuries were caused by dark magic.

And Harry felt that he was the one who raised his wand at Mr. Weasley.He saw him hurt through Voldemort's eyes.

"It is impossible for the mysterious man to show up in the Ministry of Magic. He would like to hide in the dark for a while longer. If it was really him who did it, Arthur would be more than just injured."

Everyone has to admit that this makes sense.For the mysterious man, the death curse is simpler than the levitation curse, and he has no reason to stay alive.

Molly is going to the hospital to take care of Arthur.Most of the time in the old house, only Sirius, Nora and Tom were left.One of them is wanted by the Ministry of Magic, and the other is hunted down by Death Eaters. They can be regarded as a pair of suffering brothers and sisters.

"Has anyone seen Kreacher?" Sirius asked.

The answer is that no one saw it.Sirius wasn't in the mood to hunt for a dirty house-elf, and prepared breakfast himself with a wave of his wand.

As for Nora, don't count on her cooking.As good a cook as Molly was, she was as bad a cook as she was.Together with Nymphadora Tonks, they are also known as the "Kitchen Twins".

After disappearing for several days, Kreacher reappeared in the kitchen.

Nora felt she had to have a good talk with him this time.She blocked him in the kitchen closet, and the house-elf was still cursing endlessly: "The Mudblood thief has already stolen the young master's treasure, and the lowly robber is still not satisfied, and is coming to rob the old master's treasure again..."

"Listen to me, Kreacher—"

"Slut, filthy bastard... You can snatch it away, because you are the friend of the arrogant Master Sirius, Kreacher can't do anything about it..."

Nora had to use a tongue gag to silence him.

"Don't move around, or I will lock your hands and feet together." Nora threatened, waving her wand.Kreacher stared at her unwillingly, with a look of extreme disgust.

"First, I'm not a Muggle-born wizard, my ancestors are Slytherins. Talking to me won't insult your old master."

The elf's copper bell-like eyes still stared at her fiercely.

"Secondly, Regulus is my friend. Even though you pretend not to know, you do understand that he has long given up his true allegiance to the Dark Lord, doesn't he?"

"Let me think about it... Regulus must have a lot of agreements with you, such as the fifth row of cabinets or which row? I don't remember, which cabinet from the left represents the enemy, doesn't it?"

Kreacher's eyes loosened for a moment, and then became hostile again.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not his enemy." Nora said, "I know Regulus, he is sensible and obedient, and he is filial to his mother. You know, the last thing he wants is for his family to be hurt, so he pretends to still treat the black The devil is so loyal, I would rather Mrs. Black know nothing."

"He's a good man," Nora said. "Kind, gentle, smart, and brave... I don't want him to just disappear for no apparent reason. Please, Kreacher, I just want to know where he went."

She confronted the house-elf for half a minute, looking him in the eye without blinking, until the big cloudy old eyes slowly filled with tears.

Nora removed the Garrote Charm, and Kreacher said hoarsely, "Kreacher doesn't believe this robber. Master Regulus has always been proud of not joining the Dark Lord's clique."

"I order you to tell me how Regulus died," said a deep voice.

Nora was taken aback, only to find Sirius standing behind them.

"you……"

Sirius ignored her, he was staring at Kreacher sullenly.

Kreacher's expression was extremely reluctant, but he still couldn't help speaking.

"...it was a year after Master Regulus joined the Dark Lord, he came downstairs to see Kreacher in the kitchen. Master Regulus has always liked Kreacher...Master Regulus said...he said... ..."

The elf shrank into a ball and trembled.

"...he said the Dark Lord needed a house-elf."

"Master Regulus said that he recommended Kreacher on his own initiative. This is an honor, Master Regulus said, it belongs to him and Kreacher. Kreacher will do what the Dark Lord ordered, and then... go home ..."

Kreacher whimpered.

"Honor?" Sirius spat.

"Listen to him," said Nora.

"So Kreacher went to the Dark Lord... He took Kreacher to a cave by the sea, deep in the cave was a cave, and there was a big black lake in the cave..."

"...there is a boat..."

"There was a basin on the island full of a... potion. The Dark... Dark Lord made Kreacher drink it..."

"Kreacher drank, and while drinking, he saw something terrible...Kreacher's body seemed to be on fire...Kreacher cried for Master Regulus to save him, and he cried for the hostess Blake , but the Dark Lord just laughed...he made Kreacher drink up all the potions...he put a box in the empty basin...he filled it with more potions."

The gloomy cave, the laughing devil, the tortured life.The images that Nora had suppressed in the back of her mind came to her eyes again.She could almost hear Voldemort's shrill laughter, which pierced her nerves even after covering her ears.

The box, the Dark Lord's box... Nora resisted the desire to grab Kreacher and ask, and continued to listen to him.

"Then the Dark Lord rowed the boat away, leaving Kreacher alone on the island."

"Kreacher needed water, he crawled slowly to the edge of the island, and drank from the black lake... many hands, dead hands, stretched out from the water, pulling Kreacher underwater..."

"But Master told Kreacher to come back," Kreacher said, "Master told Kreacher to come home, so Kreacher came back."

"Master Regulus is very worried, very worried..." Kreacher said hoarsely. "Master Regulus told Kreacher to stay in the house and not to go out. After a while... Master Regulus went to his cupboard one night to find Kreacher. Master Regulus was very strange, different from usual ...He asked Kreacher to take him to the cave, to the cave where Kreacher had been with the Dark Lord..."

"And then?!" Sirius asked urgently, "You guys got on that boat again, and what happened then?"

"...Re...Master Regux took out a box similar to the Dark Lord's." Kreacher's tears welled up from his eyes and hit the floor, "He told Kreacher to take it with him. When the basin is empty, just change the box..."

His whimpering turned into a high-pitched cry, but neither Sirius nor Norah cared about disturbing the people upstairs.They listened intently to every word Kreacher said.

"He ordered ... Kreacher to leave ... him. He also told Kreacher ... to go home ... not to tell the mistress ... what he had done ... and to destroy ... the first box. He drank ... all the poisons ... Kerry cut out the box ... watched ... Master Regulus ... dragged under the surface ... by ..."

The only sound left in the kitchen was sobbing.

Nora and Sirius looked at each other silently, and she found a kind of utter confusion in Sirius' eyes.

"Is what he said true?" Sirius asked. "Reculus, Regulus Black, betrayed Voldemort and died?"

Nora was silent.

"I don't know. I never knew about it," he said, scratching his hair. "I didn't communicate with him very much, since I was a kid."

"You know, he doesn't say anything. The good boy in the eyes of his parents, the perfect Blake..."

He looked at Nora as if expecting some answer or affirmation from her.Kreacher was still crying, shaking from crying, green snot sticking to his nose, his eyes swollen.

That cry is now the most unbearable sound in the world.Sirius preferred to hear him curse.He wanted to order the elf to stop, but he couldn't - he couldn't order his brother's life for life with a clear conscience.

Nora knelt down and tried to hug Kreacher, and the elf immediately flinched away from him.

"Kreacher, where's that box? Did you destroy it?" Nora asked.

The elf refused to answer her question.

Nora looked at Sirius.

Sirius compromised, he squatted down, looked at Kreacher, and asked in as gentle a tone as possible: "Can you tell us what happened to that box?"

The elf couldn't disobey his master's orders: "... Kreacher obeyed his master's orders... Kreacher tried everything he knew... too many powerful spells were cast on the box... Kreacher did everything Can't leave marks on it...Kreacher is sure to destroy it from the inside of the box...he tries to open it...he fails...Kreacher punishes himself and tries to open it again...Kreacher betrays his master's trust... ...Kreacher just couldn't open the box...Kreacher punished himself...Kreacher punished himself..."

"Enough!" Sirius said, "Stop... please stop. Tell us, where is that box now?"

"It's gone!" Kreacher screamed, "Master Sirius' friend threw it into the trash can, Kreacher picked it up and kept it in his cupboard...but one day, Kreacher found it Gone! Kreacher is sure the bastard woman took it. She entered Master Regulus' room! She checked Kreacher's cupboard!"

"I didn't take it," said Nora.This explanation seems trivial at this point.She felt a big lump in her throat and needed to say something insignificant to dislodge it.

Regulus Black was gentle, kind, wise, and brave, and always has been.

Sirius seemed to want to say something, but the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted him.

"Sirius! So you're still here!" Tonks yelled.

"Of course I'm here, otherwise where else would I be?" Sirius frowned.

"Harry...Harry...went to the Ministry of Magic...he said he saw you in..." Tonks said breathlessly.

The author has something to say: This paragraph uses nearly [-] words of Rowling's original text.If I don't write it completely, I always feel uncomfortable, but the rewritten one is much worse than the original one.This text is meant to generate electricity for love, I hope everyone understands.

Friends who have not read the original book but only watched the movie and fans recommend reading the original book.The part where Rikreacher retells the death of Regulus in the seventh part is the most tear-jerking part in the "Harry Potter" series in my opinion. The death of the professor and the death of Dumbledore are not comparable.

Regulus Black has only a pitiful side profile in the original book, but he has become my favorite character in the entire HP.He attaches great importance to his family, which includes Kreacher.In the face of all feelings, family love is undoubtedly the greatest and most reliable one.

So when Lao Deng saw Grindelwald in front of the magic mirror in "Fantastic Beasts 2", I couldn't help but doubt the crew's intentions.Lao Deng was photographed as a love brain, which is not 01:30.It made me want to rush in and grab Jude Law by the collar and shout to him: "Wake up! You are Dumbledore! You are here to fight, not to fall in love!"