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As a student of Slytherin, Snape easily found the opportunity to have a private conversation with Regulus. One night after the New Year holidays, after a hasty dinner, they were in a certain room in the Slytherin common room. They met in a small corner, and then went back to Regulus' room to talk together.

"You said, you stole this from Dumbledore?" Regulus looked suspiciously at the potion that Snape handed over to everyone, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

"If you don't believe it, why come to me." Snape quickly took the potion back.

"No! Leave the things behind." Regulus quickly stopped Snape's movement and snatched the bottle of potion. His movements were agile, much like when he was a Stalker.

Snape looked at him mockingly, but said nothing.

Regulus said reluctantly: "How can I be sure that this is true, that's all, it's not enough for me to test..." It was only enough for him to present the thing directly to the Dark Lord.

"I stole this from Dumbledore, that's all at most, no matter how much they will suspect... Do you think Dumbledore would let someone get such an important thing easily?" Sne Pu Youyou said, the voice was ethereal as if it came from afar.

"You stole it? Didn't you do it?" Regulus showed an expression of disbelief, and muttered to himself in a breathy voice: "He said that people from Hogwarts did it... Laghorn has already left, the new Potions professor is just here to dawdle, if it wasn't for you, who would have the ability to make..."

Snape was taken aback in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion on his face, he just started to think secretly in his heart.

"who is he?How did they know that the maker of the potion was in Hogwarts... only six people knew the maker of the potion, Sirius, James, Lily, Dumbledore, Rosemary, and Snape himself .If it was the five of them who leaked the secret... Impossible, it is impossible for Rosemary to betray him, the two of them are together every day, if there is something strange about her, how could he not notice it?And Dumbledore is even more unlikely to leak this news to the Dark Lord. Lily, James, and Sirius may accidentally leak it, so it indirectly spread to the Dark Lord's ears...

And according to Regulus, the insider obviously only knows that the producer is from the school, so... the insider is obviously also in the school?Snape collected himself and continued to lie: "Well, I tried my best to get them from them. Do you want a word, or do you have no right to decide at all? Then we don't have to waste each other's time."

Regulus couldn't bear such contempt, he glared at Snape, and retorted fiercely: "Hmph! I'll take this thing away, you'd better not lie." After speaking, he turned and left.

"Wait." Snape stopped him.

"Anything else?" Regulus looked at him.

"I can't just ask you to take things away, can I? Answer me a few questions first." Snape sneered.

Regulus seemed to hear some joke, his eyelids did not move and he said quickly: "Last time what I knew, you exposed me as an evil Death Eater in front of everyone, now I can There's no way to trust you, let's talk about it after I'm sure it's true." After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

But as soon as he turned and took his first step, he felt a strong air flow past his ear, and he found a lock of his hair had just been chopped off.

Regulus stopped and remained motionless, waiting for the people behind him to speak.

"First of all, I want to know, what does he tell you to do?" Snape asked softly, but the softer his voice, the more threatening it was.

"What does this have to do with you?" How could Regulus casually tell others what the Dark Lord had entrusted to him.

Snape raised his eyebrows and looked at Regulus sneeringly: "Of course it has nothing to do with me, but you don't say it because it's a secret? Or because you can't say anything, because he doesn't need you at all Do." Snape made a malicious look. "The purpose of your existence is to represent the Black family. The Dark Lord always needs an heir from the ancient pure-blood family to stand by his side. As for how capable you are...you don't need to know."

Regulus blushed more and more at Snape's words, pressed his wand against Snape's neck, smoked from all his orifices, gritted his teeth, but couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Snape made up his mind to annoy him, and continued to maintain a defiant attitude, saying, "Ha! If he really valued you, why would he not let you do anything but make your house-elf work like a cow and a horse? Isn't it just to tell you frankly that your function is not as good as a house elf who can only clean and cook?"

Regulus was very angry, and his wand seemed to sense the master's emotions, making crackling noises and white light.Under such anger, Regulus forgot to investigate and ask, why did Snape know so much?

"What's your elf's name? Oh! Is that Kreacher?" Snape continued to provoke Regulus. "A loyal elf, isn't he? Maybe you can ask your elf for advice in the future, how to serve the Dark Lord, how to please the superior, how to wag your tail like a pug dog? Isn't that what you are learning?"

"Why don't you call that house-elf back to you and ask him what the Dark Lord needs of him and why is he hiding it from you? Ask him who is his allegiance?" Snape said.

Dazed with rage, Regulus moved his wand away from Snape's neck, pointed towards the void, and began to summon his house-elf.

But after trying for a while without any response, he yelled angrily, "Kreacher, get over here."

The excited summoning finally came to fruition. A wobbly little figure appeared in the corner of the room, and just after the apparition finished, it fell to the ground.

Regulus was taken aback, and rushed forward to support the drowsy Kreacher.

"Little master...... Kreacher is here, Kreacher is here to serve the master..." Kreacher closed his eyes tightly, his small body fell to the ground, and kept pumping dry His thin hands tightly grasped his shoulders and arms, leaving deep scars on his skin.

Regulus was terrified. He had never seen Kreacher like this.His parents were cruel and selfish, and they were too busy dealing with the troubles their older brother Sirius caused, not to mention caring too much for him, who could almost be said to have been raised by Kreacher.

When he was a child, Klicer always muttered about the glory of the family while doing housework, and he knew almost all the stories of the Black family... Klicer was his servant, nanny, His playmates are also his most precious family members.It's strange that Regulus didn't realize how much he loved his house-elf until this moment.

"What's the matter with you, Kreacher?" Snape asked in his irritating voice. "Torturized by the Torture Curse? The Dark Lord likes it... She always thinks it makes her subordinates more loyal, Kreacher, what do you think?"

"Get out of here now, and take your potion, Snape." Regulus threw back the bottle of potion that he had been clutching tightly in his hand.

"Oh...of course I'm not leaving at this time..." Snape narrowed his eyes and walked over to Kreacher, observing his symptoms.

"Water...Klich needs water..." Klich had completely fallen into a coma, uttering ravings in a hoarse voice.

Regulus quickly found the cup, poured a fountain of clear water, and brought the cup to his mouth.

Snape felt that everything was clear. At first, he just wanted to find out the latest direction and plan of the Dark Lord's camp. After all, even if he had the memories of his previous life, there were still some shortcomings, but he didn't expect to bump into a big gift. ...Kritchell's symptoms were the same as those of Dumbledore he had helped, and Dumbledore had brought back the Small Golden Box back then.

He smiled and told Regulus: "I can help him. It seems that your house-elf was poisoned by the Dark Lord. Set up the cauldron. I'll go back to the dormitory to get some potion ingredients."

After a flurry of fuss, Kreacher finally drank the soothing and detoxifying potion and regained his consciousness.After Regulus took a blanket to cover him, he asked, "What happened?"

Kreacher fell to the ground, looked at his master with big eyes full of gratitude, and said, "The Dark Lord... The Dark Lord wants Kreacher to do him a favor..."

Kreacher narrated how the Dark Lord took him to an underwater cave, forced him to drink the excruciating potion, left it there, and walked away alone.He was the one who rushed over with the last of his strength when he heard the call from his master Regulus.

Regulus was so angry that his teeth were shaking. He always thought that following the Dark Lord was the way to restore the glory of the family. As a descendant of the Black family, this was the best thing he could do for the Black family. But at this moment, Only then did she truly realize that being able to protect her cherished family members was the best way to maintain the Black family.

He patted Kreacher on the forehead soothingly, feeling extremely guilty, feeling that he had pushed Kreacher into such an abyss, his heart was full of resentment and revenge against the Dark Lord..., he raised his head and looked at Bo Snape, who did not say a word after finishing the potion, smiled on his pale and handsome face: "I will tell you everything you want to know, as long as it can destroy that person."

The author has something to say: Yesterday, after sweeping the grave, I stopped by a relative’s house, and there was a blooming cherry blossom in the garden, which was so beautiful.