[hp] I like your unexpected arrival

Code of War XVI.

12 Grimmauld Place.

The entire Black Old House was eerily quiet.

Regulus touched his left arm, where there was a mark that symbolized his identity.How exhilarating he'd been to see it - it'd made him completely oblivious to the pain of being branded.

There is no one who does not adore that person.

He is a descendant of Slytherin, he has a Parseltongue, and Nagini next to him can prove it all.

There is no pure blood wizard who does not worship Slytherin.

So did he.

It is indeed his duty to revitalize the family, but the reason is more because he admires that person in the first place.

But he never had a chance to touch him.

On his first mission, he was terrified.

Corpses were piled up all over the floor, and his cousin Bellatrix Black licked the tip of the wizard's staff that killed people, and laughed happily and gloomyly, extremely crazy.

It's not what he imagined.

He graduated soon.

Soon the NEWT exam, and soon he will be doing things in front of that person forever, Regulus gripped his arms tightly.

He made a decision.

"Kreacher." He called it softly.

Half a year ago, the elf, which had been getting weaker and weaker, appeared in front of him. It still worshiped him so much, its eyes were full of light when it looked at him, "Master Regulus."

Walburga was still yelling "rebel" and "scum" from below, probably Bellatrix said something to her again.

How much she looked down on Andromeda who was kicked out of the family tree, who would have thought that her eldest son would also become the next one.

He married a half-blood witch, joined the Order of the Phoenix, and opposed that person everywhere.

He and his brother had escaped twice from that man.

They successfully rescued St. Mungo, who was in dire straits, and maintained the peace in Diagon Alley. The Aurors headed by Alastor Moody have always been tough in the already chaotic Ministry of Magic.

They would win, Regulus was determined.

He met those eyes, "Take me to that cave."

Regulus had never been less courageous and wise than Sirius.

He guessed it was a Horcrux.

Tom Marvolo Riddle, that's what he found.

The grandparents who knew it all—Malfoy, Selwyn, Finola, Carlo...they were all dead.

Kreacher apparated him into a cave.

Regulus looked ahead quietly.

He used the wizard's staff to "fluoresce", and a dark light appeared in the cave. Regulus looked at Kreacher, and the elf was looking at him worriedly.

He walked inside without looking back.

The cave was narrow and crowded, and could only accommodate the figure of an adult. Regulus lowered his head and heard the sound of dripping water.

It is a lake.

He knelt down, rolled up his sleeves, and drank the poisonous water in the pool.

Bit by bit.

Kreacher called him behind him, and Regulus gritted his teeth to support himself, the pool was very shallow, and he only needed to take a few more sips to see the locket at the bottom.

The rustling sound echoed around them.

It looked like something was crawling over.

Regulus gulped down the last few sips, and the pain in his stomach made him fall down unbearably. Kreacher ran over, and it was only a few steps away from him.

"Stand there!" Regulus yelled suddenly, "Take it away, Kreacher, bring it to Sirius, destroy it!!"

He couldn't stop coughing.

Kreacher was still running towards him, Regulus moved his fingers, "Take it away...Kreacher..."

He felt something tugging at him.

His legs were pulled, and they fell on him one after another, extremely cold.

It's cold, Regulus thought.

Half of his body had been dragged into the lake, and the water soaked his wizard robes.

One hand after another grabbed him.

They obscured all his vision.

All go back to darkness.

Gideon couldn't help laughing.

"You look so pretty, Fabian, I'm serious." He coughed again, suppressed it for a while, and still couldn't help laughing, "Oh my god, you're so pretty."

In front of him, a black-haired woman pinched her chest indecently, her eyes widened in disbelief, "It's amazing."

They were headshot hard.

Emmeline looked at them with resentment, "You all pretend to be a little bit like this!"

Before her stood Lestrange and Black, the notorious couple of Death Eaters.

Of course, they couldn't have made such an outlandish move, but the Prewett brothers could.

"Our dear little nephews Bill and Charlie are still waiting for us to buy popsicles, Fabian." Gideon patted Fabian, who looked weird doing it now, "Be serious."

Fabian also shot back, "Of course, I have never been more serious than now."

After drinking the compound potion and deliberately pretending to be the Lestrange couple, they could tell the real ones. After walking in high-spiritedly, Fabian knocked on the table.

The elf looked at them thoughtfully, the eyes under the glasses were shrewd and vigilant.

It is impossible to forge the keys of Gringotts, but now is a special period, and Gringotts has long been controlled by Voldemort, which is why they dare to confuse real ones with fake ones.

"What are you waiting for? Old man!" Fabian imitated Bellatrix's tone, "Do you know what wasting our time will do?! Idiots, I already thought you Gringotts should Let the blood wash away, you bunch of filthy..."

The elf said in a panic: "...please follow me."

They exchanged glances, and Gideon secretly gave him the thumbs-up.

Emmeline sat on a stone chair outside, and she also drank the compound potion. The Order of the Phoenix had too much about Death Eaters.

She became the big Norton.

Emmeline glanced around, her expression that was fine just now changed, and her eyes behind the newspaper were fixed on the Death Eaters coming over there.

There are five.

They seemed to be discussing something, Emmeline looked nervously at the door of Gringotts, and swallowed.

If they saw it, Fabian and Gideon would definitely be recognized as fake.

suffered.

She put down the newspaper and greeted her with a smile, "Why are you?"

The group of Death Eaters didn't see anything different about this Norton, and Mulciber among them said irritably, "That guy Rozier won't come, okay Norton, you can go back to the Lord's Manor."

Just as St. Mungo's has Wardens from the Order of the Phoenix, Gringotts has Wardens from Death Eaters.

Emmeline glanced at the door vaguely, Gideon and Fabian who came out had already gestured to her.

"Then I'm leaving." She pretended to be serious and ordered, "Do things well for the lord!"

In order not to attract attention, they did not start talking until two streets away.

"Sure enough, there is indeed Hufflepuff's gold cup in Bellatrix's vault." Gideon put away the gold cup after recovering to his original state, "It seems that there is no problem with Lee and Moody, the way of the Ministry of Magic They are familiar."

Emmeline was still scanning outside, and was relieved to see that she hadn't been found, "Let's go back quickly... Oh my god, Gideon, what happened to your hand?"

Gideon subconsciously withdrew his hand.

He tried to fool the past: "Oh, it's nothing, I accidentally touched the torch."

"Why are you scratching?! You are obviously under the curse of fire. Are you crazy and still hiding it?"

Emmeline grabbed his hand and applied the healing potion, Gideon didn't speak, just looked at her blankly.

They saw Fabian's flare in the sky.

They were always afraid of being discovered that they didn't choose a path. Before Emmeline could react, she was pushed aside by Gideon. Gideon immediately grabbed the wizard's staff to resist the attack.

Fabian tore off his skirt, and he looked very embarrassed now. Before Emmeline could stand still, he grabbed his arm, "The Death Eaters have found out, they are rushing here, Emmeline, hurry up!" Take the gold cup away, we stop them."

"You two..."

The man who always had a playful smile looked at her seriously, "Be obedient, Emmeline, nothing is more important than a mission."

Emmeline was pushed away violently.

Fabian rushed into the crowd immediately. They were surrounded by five Death Eaters. There was a ward around Gringotts, and none of them could Apparate, so they left a portkey before coming.

Emmeline regained her composure.

Her agility has always been one of the best among the members of the Order of the Phoenix. Fabian entangled the Death Eaters who wanted to chase after her, but was hit by the Cruciatus Curse on the wall suddenly, and fell down powerlessly.

Mulciber was about to chase after him, but Gideon threw a "fainted ground" and was cut off by a green light in the next second.

Just a few seconds is enough.

The door key opens.

Fabian heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed wildly with the corners of his mouth pulled.

The five Death Eaters turned all their anger on them, Fabian's teeth were knocked out, blood was all over his face, Gideon's head was stepped on by a Death Eater, they seemed to have hair Crazy chanting curses again and again.

Mulciber lifted Gideon's hair and said viciously, "Wait for me!"

One of Gideon's eyes was missing, and his other eye was still looking at them defiantly. His voice was like mud, "Idiot, you can't go back."

Mulciber was stunned for a moment, his name was called, and he turned around immediately.

The explosion sounded.

The fire broke out, and the sudden explosion gave none of the five Death Eaters a chance to escape.

Fabian struggled to lift his eyelids.

He struggled to climb to the side of Gideon, and gave him a thumbs up with all his strength.

They looked at each other, and they laughed without fear of pain.

"Are you betting or not?" Gideon said.

"What's the bet?" Fabian said.

"I bet...we'll win."

Fabian turned over and looked up at the sky.

"The bet is void because I also bet we will win."

The fire was burning close to them, and thick black smoke blotted out the sun.

"I forgot to tell Emmeline." Fabian said.

Gideon: "Say what?"

"Say...bring a popsicle to Bill and Charlie."

Gideon, "Isn't this one?"

Fabian closed his eyes.

"Enough," he said.

They were still friends, they didn't cross that line, he was just a small fragment of her memory, leaving a good memory, but it wouldn't make her sad forever.

enough.