"It's not me, it's Kreacher." Sirius said helplessly, he didn't know how to tidy up the house by himself.
"Dobby, tidy up the house." Vanessa frowned and called.
"Okay, master." Dobby instantly appeared in the living room and began to clean up.
"Huh? Where did this come from?" Sirius looked at Dobby, wondering why Vanessa had a house-elf.
"Mr. Malfoy sent it." Harry shrugged, took out his wand and started cleaning, it was really impossible to live in such a messy environment, and they still needed to live for a few days.
"Sirius." Coming down the stairs, a man Harry recognized immediately, Remus Lupin, one of his father's best friends, was also a werewolf.Despite his youth, prematurely wrinkled and graying, he looked haggard, pale and tired.Although he has put on Jiexin's clothes now, it can be seen that he was malnourished before, maybe because of his transformation, or maybe because he was a werewolf, he couldn't find a paid job, and he didn't have enough food and clothing for the sake.
"Harry, let me introduce you. This is Remus Lupin, one of your father's friends. You can call him Remus. Remus, this is Harry. Harry's cousin Dali Dursley, Vanessa Winkton." Sirius introduced to several people, and sat on the sofa that had just been cleared.
"Remus." Several children greeted politely.
"Hello." Remus nodded, looking relieved at Harry.
"Kreacher, bring some cups of coffee." He snapped his fingers, and the house elf appeared in front of him. He looked very old.Except for a dirty rag around the waist, the whole body is almost naked.His skin seemed to be several times more than his body actually needed, his head was bald, but a lot of white hair grew out of his two big bat-like ears, his eyes were bloodshot, gray, and his fleshy nose was very Big, almost like a pig's nose.Sirius ordered.
"Yes." Kreacher's attitude was not submissive at all, with a hoarse and deep voice like a bullfrog, and after responding, he muttered in a voice that everyone could hear: After returning from Azkaban, he began to dictate to Kreacher , the young master is the betrayer of the Black family, and he broke his mother's heart, if not (there is a very quiet part in the middle, I can't hear it clearly, but I can feel its sadness) what qualifications are there to inherit the family...Obviously, West Reese was not well received by the house-elf.
Vanessa's eyes flickered, and she heard the passage: If it weren't for Master Sirius, Regulus would not have died.Regulus, is Sirius' younger brother?This house elf seems to have been cursed, and the breath on his body...
"That's enough, hurry up, don't babble here." Sirius scolded impatiently, he didn't have the slightest liking for this house elf who kept cursing him.
"What did you do that even the house-elves hate you so much?" Vanessa raised her eyebrows, even Dobby didn't dare to curse the master, and couldn't help but wonder if Sirius had done something out of bounds.
"He's just a lunatic, and his greatest ideal in life is to cut off his head and stick it on a plaque like his mother did." Sirius was full of disgust, and it could be seen that he didn't like his family at all.
"That house elf has been in contact with Horcruxes." Vanessa said suddenly.
"What Horcrux?" Sirius and Remus asked puzzled.
"The Horcrux is..." Harry explained the Horcrux to the two adults.
"What, he made this kind of thing, he's crazy!" Sirius jumped up and said in disbelief, the heir of the most pure-blooded nobles, he still knows the importance of the soul, he didn't expect Voldemort to do such a thing Do those nobles know this kind of thing?
"He was a madman." Harry sneered.
"Then why does Kreacher have the aura of a Horcrux?" Remus asked the point.
"There is only one possibility. He has a Horcrux in his hand. Unless he has been in contact with it for a long time, he will not be infected with this evil aura and linger for a long time." Vanessa said it was possible.
"Impossible. If according to what you said before, the other Horcrux is in the hands of Malfoy, it means that it is likely to be in the hands of his loyal subordinates, or hidden in a hidden place by himself. How could it be handed over?" To a house-elf?" Sirius retorted that there was no way Voldemort would give such a thing to a house-elf for advertisement.
"What if it's for Regulus?" Vanessa looked up at Sirius.
"Reculus, are you saying that Voldemort gave the Horcrux to Regulus for safekeeping, and that Regulus was in Kreacher's hands after he disappeared?" Sirius felt distressed when he heard his brother's name. Any feelings, except for the younger brother who has admired him since childhood, everything the younger brother has endured is given by him.
"Just call Kreacher and ask." Harry said.
"Kreacher." Sirius yelled at the thought, and Kreacher appeared in the living room again, cursing: Dirty bastard!Mudblood!dross!Dirty werewolves or something.
"Kreacher, let me ask you, did Regulus leave anything behind." Sirius looked at Kreacher.
"Master Regulus's box, it was left by the master to Kreacher, Kreacher is useless, Kreacher did not complete the master's order, Kreacher failed to destroy the box, no matter what Kreacher did, he could not leave it on it. Leave no trace," the elf moaned in pain, "Kreacher has tried everything, all the methods he knows, but none of... none of them work... there are too many powerful spells cast on On the box, Kreacher was sure the way to destroy it was to break it from inside the box, but couldn't open it... Kreacher punished himself, he tried to open it again, he punished himself, tried to open it again. Kreacher failed to execute Order, Kreacher can't destroy that box! And the hostess is going mad with grief, because Master Regulus is gone, Kreacher can't tell her what happened in the cave, no, Master Regulus forbid...forbid He told the family...anyone in the family mountain...anything that happened in the cave..."
"Tell me Kreacher, tell me where did that box come from? What does Regulus have to do with it? Kreacher, sit up and tell me everything you know about this box, and Everything about Regulus and it!" Sirius felt that the disappearance of his younger brother was not simple.
The house-elf sat up, curled up into a ball, put his wet face between his knees, and began rocking back and forth.When he spoke, his voice was muffled, but it was still crystal clear in this quiet, empty kitchen: "Master Sirius is gone, glad to get rid of it, because he is a bad boy, always unruly, and hurts But the master Regulus was well educated, he knew what the name of the Black family and his noble blood meant. For many years, he had been talking about the Dark Lord, the one who kept wizards from hiding, and In turn ruled Muggles and Muggle-born.... At the age of 16, Master Regulus joined the Dark Lord's clique. So proud, so proud, so happy to serve... Then one day, he joined a Years later, Master Regulus came down to the kitchen to see Kreacher. Master Regulus had always liked Kreacher. Master Regulus said...he said..."The old house-elf was shaking faster up. "...he said the Dark Lord needed a house-elf."
"Voldemort needs a house-elf?" Sirius repeated, puzzled, as were the others: "What does he want a house-elf for?"
"Well, yes," Kreacher groaned, "Master Regulus took the initiative to recommend Kreacher. This is an honor, Master Regulus said, an honor that belongs to him and Kreacher. Kreacher must be black Anything the Lord tells...and go back...home." Kreacher shook faster, panting and whimpering: "So Kreacher went to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord didn't tell Kreacher what to do, just put the Kreacher brought it to a cave by the sea. Deep in the cave is a cave, and there is a big black lake in the cave..." Kreacher's hoarse voice seemed to come from the dark underwater.Everyone seemed to be able to clearly see what happened, as if they were at the scene.
"...there is a boat..."
"There's a basin on the island full of... potions. The Dark... Dark Lord made Kreacher drink it..." The house-elf was shaking from head to toe.
"Kreacher drank, and while drinking, he saw something terrible...Kreacher's body seemed to be on fire...Kreacher cried for his master Regulus to save him, and he cried for his mistress 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."
"Then the Dark Lord rowed the boat away, leaving Kreacher alone on the island."
Listening to Kreacher's painful recollection of the scene, they also seemed to be able to see Voldemort's pale, snake-like face disappearing into the darkness, his red eyes staring relentlessly at the over-frightened elf, once he gave in His life would be over in a few minutes, a victim of the desperate thirst brought on by the burning poison...
"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..."
"That's when Master Regulus asked Kreacher to come back." Kreacher's voice was full of gratitude and reverence.
"What happened after you came back?" Sirius asked anxiously with an ominous premonition. "What did Regulus say when you told him what happened?"
"Master Regulus is worried, very worried," Kreacher said hoarsely. "Master Regulus told Kreacher to stay in the house and not to go out. However, after a while, one night, Master Regulus went to his cupboard to look for Kreacher. Kreacher could tell that Master Regulus It's strange, it's different from usual, his spirit seems to be very confused... He asked Kreacher to take him to the cave, to the cave that Kreacher once went with the Dark Lord..."
"He asked you to drink the meth?" Sirius said earnestly, as if he hoped so.
However, Kreacher shook his head and cried.Sirius bit his lip, and Khalidari's eyes flickered, as if he understood something.
"Master...Master Regux took out a box similar to the Dark Lord's from his pocket," Kreacher said, tears streaming down both sides of his big nose. "He told Kreacher to take it with him, and change the box once the stone basin was empty..." Kreacher's whimpering turned into a high-pitched cry, and it was impossible to hear his words clearly without concentrating.
"He also 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 Dropped...all the... Kerry cut out and replaced the box...watched...master Regulus...dragged under the water...by..."
"Regulus!" Sirius knelt down on the ground, unable to believe that his brother would disappear for such a reason.
"Give me that locket." Vanessa said, looking at Kreacher, seeing the defensive disgust in his eyes, "I'll help you destroy him and fulfill your master's wish, if you want your If the master brings it back, I can also help."
"Can you really help Kreacher bring back Master?" The disgust in Kreacher's eyes turned into anticipation when he heard this, and his attitude became respectful.Sirius also looked at Vanessa expectantly.
"As far as I know, a person who is infected with an infernal poison will also become an infernal corpse, and the soul of an infernal corpse cannot leave the body, which means that he can never be reincarnated." Looking at the sadness in the eyes of Kreacher and Sirius, "Harry can purify the corpse poison and liberate Regulus' soul." Vanessa pointed at Harry.
"If the lady can really help Kreacher, she will be the master. Kreacher will be obedient in the future and will never make trouble again." Kreacher looked at Harry. He knew that this man was the savior of the wizarding world and the godson of Master Sirius. .
"Give us the locket first, and then take us to that cave." Harry nodded and saw Kreacher disappear, and then reappeared holding a locket in his hand, a golden locket with There is an icon of a snake.
"This is, Slytherin's locket." Sirius said after taking it over. "I didn't expect Voldemort to make this into a Horcrux." Then he tried again, and found that no matter what kind of magic he could hurt him. "What can you do?" Looking at Vanessa.
"Let me do it." Harry wanted to take it, but Vanessa took it.Watching her use the magic of soul summoning, because it is not a destructive magic, but it can be used.
"Vanessa, what do you want to do?" Harry didn't know why Vanessa collected Voldemort's remnant soul fragments.
"His soul is quite unique, so collect it and do some experiments." Vanessa said, and then saw a Tom Riddle's spirit body that was longer than the diary and exactly the same as the diary appeared in front of everyone, but it was obvious that Tom was over 20 years old. up.
"He's Voldemort, why doesn't he feel like it?" Sirius looked at the spirit Voldemort and asked in puzzlement.
"Slicing one's soul step by step, even the appearance is distorted." Vanessa explained.Then before he opened his eyes, he turned his hand into a soul bead and received it in the bracelet.
"What's next?" Remus asked, looking at Sirius.Sirius looked at Vanessa.
"Go and bring your brother back first." Vanessa looked at the expectation in Sirius' eyes and said, and then saw that both Kreacher and Sirius looked excited, and Kreacher seemed eager to take them there immediately.
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"Dobby, tidy up the house." Vanessa frowned and called.
"Okay, master." Dobby instantly appeared in the living room and began to clean up.
"Huh? Where did this come from?" Sirius looked at Dobby, wondering why Vanessa had a house-elf.
"Mr. Malfoy sent it." Harry shrugged, took out his wand and started cleaning, it was really impossible to live in such a messy environment, and they still needed to live for a few days.
"Sirius." Coming down the stairs, a man Harry recognized immediately, Remus Lupin, one of his father's best friends, was also a werewolf.Despite his youth, prematurely wrinkled and graying, he looked haggard, pale and tired.Although he has put on Jiexin's clothes now, it can be seen that he was malnourished before, maybe because of his transformation, or maybe because he was a werewolf, he couldn't find a paid job, and he didn't have enough food and clothing for the sake.
"Harry, let me introduce you. This is Remus Lupin, one of your father's friends. You can call him Remus. Remus, this is Harry. Harry's cousin Dali Dursley, Vanessa Winkton." Sirius introduced to several people, and sat on the sofa that had just been cleared.
"Remus." Several children greeted politely.
"Hello." Remus nodded, looking relieved at Harry.
"Kreacher, bring some cups of coffee." He snapped his fingers, and the house elf appeared in front of him. He looked very old.Except for a dirty rag around the waist, the whole body is almost naked.His skin seemed to be several times more than his body actually needed, his head was bald, but a lot of white hair grew out of his two big bat-like ears, his eyes were bloodshot, gray, and his fleshy nose was very Big, almost like a pig's nose.Sirius ordered.
"Yes." Kreacher's attitude was not submissive at all, with a hoarse and deep voice like a bullfrog, and after responding, he muttered in a voice that everyone could hear: After returning from Azkaban, he began to dictate to Kreacher , the young master is the betrayer of the Black family, and he broke his mother's heart, if not (there is a very quiet part in the middle, I can't hear it clearly, but I can feel its sadness) what qualifications are there to inherit the family...Obviously, West Reese was not well received by the house-elf.
Vanessa's eyes flickered, and she heard the passage: If it weren't for Master Sirius, Regulus would not have died.Regulus, is Sirius' younger brother?This house elf seems to have been cursed, and the breath on his body...
"That's enough, hurry up, don't babble here." Sirius scolded impatiently, he didn't have the slightest liking for this house elf who kept cursing him.
"What did you do that even the house-elves hate you so much?" Vanessa raised her eyebrows, even Dobby didn't dare to curse the master, and couldn't help but wonder if Sirius had done something out of bounds.
"He's just a lunatic, and his greatest ideal in life is to cut off his head and stick it on a plaque like his mother did." Sirius was full of disgust, and it could be seen that he didn't like his family at all.
"That house elf has been in contact with Horcruxes." Vanessa said suddenly.
"What Horcrux?" Sirius and Remus asked puzzled.
"The Horcrux is..." Harry explained the Horcrux to the two adults.
"What, he made this kind of thing, he's crazy!" Sirius jumped up and said in disbelief, the heir of the most pure-blooded nobles, he still knows the importance of the soul, he didn't expect Voldemort to do such a thing Do those nobles know this kind of thing?
"He was a madman." Harry sneered.
"Then why does Kreacher have the aura of a Horcrux?" Remus asked the point.
"There is only one possibility. He has a Horcrux in his hand. Unless he has been in contact with it for a long time, he will not be infected with this evil aura and linger for a long time." Vanessa said it was possible.
"Impossible. If according to what you said before, the other Horcrux is in the hands of Malfoy, it means that it is likely to be in the hands of his loyal subordinates, or hidden in a hidden place by himself. How could it be handed over?" To a house-elf?" Sirius retorted that there was no way Voldemort would give such a thing to a house-elf for advertisement.
"What if it's for Regulus?" Vanessa looked up at Sirius.
"Reculus, are you saying that Voldemort gave the Horcrux to Regulus for safekeeping, and that Regulus was in Kreacher's hands after he disappeared?" Sirius felt distressed when he heard his brother's name. Any feelings, except for the younger brother who has admired him since childhood, everything the younger brother has endured is given by him.
"Just call Kreacher and ask." Harry said.
"Kreacher." Sirius yelled at the thought, and Kreacher appeared in the living room again, cursing: Dirty bastard!Mudblood!dross!Dirty werewolves or something.
"Kreacher, let me ask you, did Regulus leave anything behind." Sirius looked at Kreacher.
"Master Regulus's box, it was left by the master to Kreacher, Kreacher is useless, Kreacher did not complete the master's order, Kreacher failed to destroy the box, no matter what Kreacher did, he could not leave it on it. Leave no trace," the elf moaned in pain, "Kreacher has tried everything, all the methods he knows, but none of... none of them work... there are too many powerful spells cast on On the box, Kreacher was sure the way to destroy it was to break it from inside the box, but couldn't open it... Kreacher punished himself, he tried to open it again, he punished himself, tried to open it again. Kreacher failed to execute Order, Kreacher can't destroy that box! And the hostess is going mad with grief, because Master Regulus is gone, Kreacher can't tell her what happened in the cave, no, Master Regulus forbid...forbid He told the family...anyone in the family mountain...anything that happened in the cave..."
"Tell me Kreacher, tell me where did that box come from? What does Regulus have to do with it? Kreacher, sit up and tell me everything you know about this box, and Everything about Regulus and it!" Sirius felt that the disappearance of his younger brother was not simple.
The house-elf sat up, curled up into a ball, put his wet face between his knees, and began rocking back and forth.When he spoke, his voice was muffled, but it was still crystal clear in this quiet, empty kitchen: "Master Sirius is gone, glad to get rid of it, because he is a bad boy, always unruly, and hurts But the master Regulus was well educated, he knew what the name of the Black family and his noble blood meant. For many years, he had been talking about the Dark Lord, the one who kept wizards from hiding, and In turn ruled Muggles and Muggle-born.... At the age of 16, Master Regulus joined the Dark Lord's clique. So proud, so proud, so happy to serve... Then one day, he joined a Years later, Master Regulus came down to the kitchen to see Kreacher. Master Regulus had always liked Kreacher. Master Regulus said...he said..."The old house-elf was shaking faster up. "...he said the Dark Lord needed a house-elf."
"Voldemort needs a house-elf?" Sirius repeated, puzzled, as were the others: "What does he want a house-elf for?"
"Well, yes," Kreacher groaned, "Master Regulus took the initiative to recommend Kreacher. This is an honor, Master Regulus said, an honor that belongs to him and Kreacher. Kreacher must be black Anything the Lord tells...and go back...home." Kreacher shook faster, panting and whimpering: "So Kreacher went to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord didn't tell Kreacher what to do, just put the Kreacher brought it to a cave by the sea. Deep in the cave is a cave, and there is a big black lake in the cave..." Kreacher's hoarse voice seemed to come from the dark underwater.Everyone seemed to be able to clearly see what happened, as if they were at the scene.
"...there is a boat..."
"There's a basin on the island full of... potions. The Dark... Dark Lord made Kreacher drink it..." The house-elf was shaking from head to toe.
"Kreacher drank, and while drinking, he saw something terrible...Kreacher's body seemed to be on fire...Kreacher cried for his master Regulus to save him, and he cried for his mistress 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."
"Then the Dark Lord rowed the boat away, leaving Kreacher alone on the island."
Listening to Kreacher's painful recollection of the scene, they also seemed to be able to see Voldemort's pale, snake-like face disappearing into the darkness, his red eyes staring relentlessly at the over-frightened elf, once he gave in His life would be over in a few minutes, a victim of the desperate thirst brought on by the burning poison...
"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..."
"That's when Master Regulus asked Kreacher to come back." Kreacher's voice was full of gratitude and reverence.
"What happened after you came back?" Sirius asked anxiously with an ominous premonition. "What did Regulus say when you told him what happened?"
"Master Regulus is worried, very worried," Kreacher said hoarsely. "Master Regulus told Kreacher to stay in the house and not to go out. However, after a while, one night, Master Regulus went to his cupboard to look for Kreacher. Kreacher could tell that Master Regulus It's strange, it's different from usual, his spirit seems to be very confused... He asked Kreacher to take him to the cave, to the cave that Kreacher once went with the Dark Lord..."
"He asked you to drink the meth?" Sirius said earnestly, as if he hoped so.
However, Kreacher shook his head and cried.Sirius bit his lip, and Khalidari's eyes flickered, as if he understood something.
"Master...Master Regux took out a box similar to the Dark Lord's from his pocket," Kreacher said, tears streaming down both sides of his big nose. "He told Kreacher to take it with him, and change the box once the stone basin was empty..." Kreacher's whimpering turned into a high-pitched cry, and it was impossible to hear his words clearly without concentrating.
"He also 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 Dropped...all the... Kerry cut out and replaced the box...watched...master Regulus...dragged under the water...by..."
"Regulus!" Sirius knelt down on the ground, unable to believe that his brother would disappear for such a reason.
"Give me that locket." Vanessa said, looking at Kreacher, seeing the defensive disgust in his eyes, "I'll help you destroy him and fulfill your master's wish, if you want your If the master brings it back, I can also help."
"Can you really help Kreacher bring back Master?" The disgust in Kreacher's eyes turned into anticipation when he heard this, and his attitude became respectful.Sirius also looked at Vanessa expectantly.
"As far as I know, a person who is infected with an infernal poison will also become an infernal corpse, and the soul of an infernal corpse cannot leave the body, which means that he can never be reincarnated." Looking at the sadness in the eyes of Kreacher and Sirius, "Harry can purify the corpse poison and liberate Regulus' soul." Vanessa pointed at Harry.
"If the lady can really help Kreacher, she will be the master. Kreacher will be obedient in the future and will never make trouble again." Kreacher looked at Harry. He knew that this man was the savior of the wizarding world and the godson of Master Sirius. .
"Give us the locket first, and then take us to that cave." Harry nodded and saw Kreacher disappear, and then reappeared holding a locket in his hand, a golden locket with There is an icon of a snake.
"This is, Slytherin's locket." Sirius said after taking it over. "I didn't expect Voldemort to make this into a Horcrux." Then he tried again, and found that no matter what kind of magic he could hurt him. "What can you do?" Looking at Vanessa.
"Let me do it." Harry wanted to take it, but Vanessa took it.Watching her use the magic of soul summoning, because it is not a destructive magic, but it can be used.
"Vanessa, what do you want to do?" Harry didn't know why Vanessa collected Voldemort's remnant soul fragments.
"His soul is quite unique, so collect it and do some experiments." Vanessa said, and then saw a Tom Riddle's spirit body that was longer than the diary and exactly the same as the diary appeared in front of everyone, but it was obvious that Tom was over 20 years old. up.
"He's Voldemort, why doesn't he feel like it?" Sirius looked at the spirit Voldemort and asked in puzzlement.
"Slicing one's soul step by step, even the appearance is distorted." Vanessa explained.Then before he opened his eyes, he turned his hand into a soul bead and received it in the bracelet.
"What's next?" Remus asked, looking at Sirius.Sirius looked at Vanessa.
"Go and bring your brother back first." Vanessa looked at the expectation in Sirius' eyes and said, and then saw that both Kreacher and Sirius looked excited, and Kreacher seemed eager to take them there immediately.
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