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That's why I pulled you to stand with Black. The burst of green light was reflected in his gray eyes, "After all, things like being in the wrong camp are scary, but no one can control them." "

"You can always ask us for help if you need it," Sirius finally said, before stepping into the fire. "Good night, Kreacher is still waiting for us to have dinner."

Regulus took a deep look at Lucius, then smiled at Narcissa, and then followed Sirius' footsteps and disappeared into the sudden red flames.

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

Although London is getting colder every day, the fireplace lit by Kreacher keeps the house warm.

Although, this is a period of day-to-day consumption of warmth.

Sirius knelt on the soft carpet, he hugged Regulus who was pale and trembling all over.

"The Dark Lord needs a house-elf." Regulus' voice was trembling, "So, I took the initiative to recommend Kreacher to him, and I humbly expressed to him that this is a supreme honor, it belongs to me, it belongs to me. Kreacher, the glory of the entire Black family...he agreed."

"What does he want Kreacher to do?" Sirius asked.

"I don't know, Sirius." Regulus' expression was pained. "I just told Kreacher to do whatever the Dark Lord ordered...and go home."

"Rael..." Sirius didn't know what to say, and more importantly, he didn't know how to speak.For the day he imagined, which still looks illusory, he has done too much, changed too much, and even sacrificed too much for the Black family, which is only two brothers left.

He didn't know if this effort would get the reward he wanted, or maybe he wouldn't get the reward at all, but...

"Don't worry, Rael," said Sirius, firm and confident. "Kreacher will be back, I believe."

In fact, Kreacher did return, albeit half dead.

Sirius didn't ask him where Voldemort took him or what he asked him to do, he just asked the one thing he wanted to know most: "Kreacher, how did you get back?"

"Master Regulus asked Kreacher to come back." The weak house-elf replied, "The highest law of a house-elf is his master's order, and the master asked Kreacher to come home, so Kreacher is back..."

"Yes, you did what you were supposed to do, yes..." Sirius didn't seem surprised by the answer at all, he said mildly, "You didn't disobey orders at all."

For a moment, Sirius was really thankful that house-elves were powerful magical creatures.

However, he was even more grateful for his change.

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

One dark night, not a single star in the sky could shine through the thick clouds, and there was not a soul in the street.

Sirius walked the cold streets alone, without even a lighted window to keep him company.

He opened the door gently, and without taking off his cloak, he stepped on the soles of his shoes that had passed through the cold fog and dust on the street and directly stepped on the historic carpet of the Black family.

Sirius subconsciously lightened his steps, walked to the edge of the cupboard, squatted down, and softly called: "Kreacher."

"Si..." Kreacher replied immediately, but Sirius cut him off. "Don't talk, listen to me." He lowered his voice and said, "Recently, I feel something is wrong with Rael...No matter what happens in the future, no matter what he does, as long as you are by his side, I hope you can take him home — as if you came back because of him."

"I order you, no matter what he orders you, it is the highest order." Sirius' voice was hoarse, like the pointed fingernails of an elf scratching the marble floor, "Can you promise me that you will carry it out, Kerry cut?"

"I can, Master Sirius. No matter what happens, I will definitely bring Master Regulus back." The elf solemnly swore.

After getting the assurance from the elf, Sirius staggered to the side of the sofa as if he was out of strength, and he fell directly into the sofa.

He did not take off his clothes, not even his cloak, but slept so wearily through the night.

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