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"Come on, Potter," Snape said impatiently.

Harry shot him a look, "But professor you have to be considerate of old house-elves - any creature or thing has all sorts of problems when they get old - on Krichtzer My mind is not very good and I still like to think about it, maybe it has been alone in this gloomy house for too long, it can talk to the air for a whole day."

"It's true that there are many problems with getting older." Snape said indifferently.

Harry's back shivered, he was very familiar with this expression - a person's character has been fixed since he was a child, no matter how much it changes, it is just an appearance, and the inside of the peeled shell is still the original him.So - Harry swallowed secretly, he knew Prince, and it would work for Snape as well.

"I'm not saying you're old, Professor." Harry smiled wryly.

"What does my age have to do with you? Potter, I said to get down to business, don't you even understand English?" Snape snorted coldly.

Snape's temper was really difficult to coax.Seeing that Snape had said that, Harry stopped coaxing him. He scratched his hair. If it was Prince, he could hug him. If he can still remember things that make him uncomfortable, then it can only be said that his charm is greatly reduced.But this set can only be used on Prince.

He certainly wouldn't confuse his professor with his boyfriend.

"Is there anything I can do for you? Your arrival has made this place flourish. It's a pity that no new life has been born in this old house for many years. Otherwise, I hope you will spend a lot of time teaching them in the future."

Kreacher's bullfrog-like voice interrupted Harry's thoughts at this moment, and he looked at Kreacher and saw condemnation in those cloudy light bulb-like eyeballs.

Was Klitsch blaming him for not being able to go on with that child?Harry gritted his teeth angrily, the snobby house-elf!It was respectful and honorific when speaking to Snape, and he and Sirius had gotten quite a few rolls of eyes from it.

Snape's hand touched Harry's arm, bringing him back to answer Krichtzer's question.

Harry glared at the old bastard who didn't want to bother, and he bent over Kricher, "Kricher, I know you and Regulus went to that cave."

"You know! No! No one knows! It's a secret! Master Regulus said it was a secret. Oh! My poor little master! Good little master who was dragged into the lake by the Infernal! How kind and good he is, my poor young master!" Klitsch's eyes burst into tears like hot raindrops, and they fell to the floor, crying heartbreakingly.Harry has never seen Klicher like this—at least when facing Sirius, it is always full of abuse and dissatisfaction, as if Sirius not only betrayed the family, but he should not have appeared in the family who disappointed everyone in the family. This old house, even if he is the last Black.

"I know, I've been there, and I found this." Harry pulled the fake locket from his pocket.

Krich wiped his snot and tears with his hands as soon as he saw this one, and wiped his hands on the grayed tea towel again and again, "Oh, Master Potter, you found it!" Its hands trembling Stretched out to touch the locket, but it remembered that it should not touch it without the owner's order.

"Do you know where that locket that Regulus replaced is? I can give you this in exchange if you want it," said Harry, handing the locket towards Klicher.

"Master Potter, you have to give me this." Klitsch retracted his hand and pointed to himself. After receiving a definite answer, his cloudy eyes lit up, as if his face was radiant, "You and Lei Gu As kind as Master Les, Krichtcher is willing to serve you, Master." He changed his title, and disappeared with a snap.

Harry took a deep breath, he and Snape exchanged glances, and waited patiently where they were.

Klitsch didn't disappear for long, and when he reappeared in front of Harry, he held a locket that was almost exactly the same as Harry's.

Suddenly, unconsciously, Harry put his hand over his forehead, and he felt the familiar sting.

"It seems that this is the real locket." Snape, who had been paying attention to Harry, said, he grabbed Harry's hand that was about to reach out, and held it tightly, "Your Defense Against the Dark Arts knowledge Was it handed in with the OWL answer sheet?"

"Klitsch has been preserved for so many years, so there is no black magic on it." Harry murmured and withdrew his hand, the old bastard's hand hurt so much from scratching it so hard!

"Master, house-elves are not the same as wizards. We can cast house-elf magic anytime and anywhere. Master Regulus told me to be careful with this thing, it is extremely evil-he asked me to destroy it, but this It was the last thing left by my little master. He hated it so much. I tried various methods, including fire and boulders, but they couldn't destroy it. Later, I isolated it with magic and kept it until now. ’” Kerry said.

"What you did was right." Harry pursed his lips, he gave Snape an apologetic look, and smiled shyly at his carelessness.

Snape put on his gloves and took the locket carefully. After confirming that it had not been opened, he took out a bag with the isolation spell and stuffed the locket inside.

"Then this is yours." Seeing that he got the locket, Harry handed the fake locket to Kerry as he said before.

"Thank you! Master! My poor little Master Regulus!" Klicher howled and cried, "I should have died in the first place! My well-behaved little master drank it himself because he took pity on me. That pot of poison/medicine, I just watched him drink it cup by cup, until he was unconscious by the end, but my little master still took this locket and asked me to take it back and destroy it. This damn box Klitsch couldn't fulfill the last order of the young master! Klitsch should be damned!" Klitsch began to bang his head on the ground as he spoke.

Harry was taken aback, and he quickly stepped forward to hold Klitsch to prevent it from self-harming.

"We will destroy it, I, Harry Potter, and the current head of Slytherin, Professor Snape, you should trust us." Harry softly comforted this delicate house elf , he was really given a headache by Klitsch's screaming.

Snape snorted noncommittally.

"Harry Potter is the one who can defeat you-know-who. Klicer believes in Harry Potter! From now on, you are my master." Klicer's eyes burst into a strange look , like a clockwork puppet, full of power.

"Then when Sirius comes back, don't tell him about today, not a single word," said Harry.

"Yes, master." Klicer replied, his eyes were no longer cloudy like a dead bullfrog, and there was hope in it, "What do you want to eat, master tonight? Klicer can make roasted lamb, and the guest room is very spacious." It will be tidied up soon—" It paused, its eyes turned back and forth between Snape and Harry as if thinking of something, "No, no, the guest room can't be tidied up. Master, I can change the bed in your room to a bigger one Some. I’m really sorry, the time is really too short, and it’s Kerry’s fault that you can only let the guests squeeze with you.”

Kreacher's thoughts actually healed themselves - no no, not when he was thinking about this - Harry shook his head violently, "No, Kreacher, we're leaving right away, we don't need to prepare dinner or bed or something ’” Harry felt burned at the mention of the word bed, and looked at Snape immediately.

"It's a misunderstanding, it's impossible for us to squeeze into the same bed!" After saying this, he bit his tongue, and the description became darker and darker!

"We all know that the savior is always inseparable from the service of others. It is indeed much more convenient to have a house-elf. You are really wronged to stay in my dilapidated hut." Snape sarcastically.

"Don't be wronged or wronged, I like doing housework the most!" Harry gritted his teeth, he grabbed Snape's arm and stared at him, waiting for him to take him away.

If Snape hadn't taken his things, would he have rushed to live under the same roof as this grumpy old bastard?I really don't know who can stand him!

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Sorry, I have a cold for the past few days, so I haven't updated

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