This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The highest law of the house elf is its master's order. If Regulus wants Clice to go home, then it will do everything possible to go home.

"After Kliche told the young master Regulus the whole thing, he was very worried that he wanted Kliche to stay in the house and not go out..."

In Voldemort's perception, Clicher had already been dragged into the bottom of the lake by the corpse.

Regulus wanted it not to go out, probably because he had doubts about Voldemort.

"After a while... one night, Master Regulus found Clice, and Clice could tell that he was very strange, not quite the same as usual."

Kliche's voice went from choking to whimper, "He seemed to be in a mess... He wanted Kliche to take him to the cave, to the cave where Kliche had been with the Dark Lord..."

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Regules probably found the secret of Voldemort's immortality, which is the extremely evil black magic product of Horcrux.

With a "boom", Sirius collapsed on the ground with no power, "This fool... why should he face it alone..."

Suddenly, he rushed towards Clicche, "Why are you the only one who went with him? Why!"

He roared heart-wrenchingly, lifting his fist and smashing it hard.

The fist filled with anger stopped in front of Kliche's fleshy nose.

Vincent pulled Sirius and asked him to leave Kleech, "You are not an impulsive person, calm down and wait patiently for it to finish."

But Sirius shook Vincent's hand like crazy, "This timid and fearless waste must be unable to bear it after drinking those ghost things. Legullus is left behind and he comes back!"

Vincent frowned, "You are in a very wrong state now. The house elf will not violate the orders of his master. Clicher could not leave Regulus behind at all."

Sirius's red eyes stared at him fiercely, "How do you know it won't betray it? Maybe all this was instructed by the Dark Lord!"

Because Regulus discovered the secret of the Horcrux? But this doesn't make sense. Since Voldemort colluded with Clicher, why did he let it live well?

Dumbledore also frowned.

Sirius' state is really wrong. His statement doesn't even make sense, just like an excuse to vent his emotions.

"Go aside, Vincent!"

"You calm down first, Clicche hasn't explained the whole story of the matter yet."

"I said it, get out of the way!" Sirius suddenly lifted his wand and pointed at Vincent, "This waste is full of lies, I don't need to continue listening to him!"

"Okay." Vincent sighed, then grabbed his hand holding the wand tightly at an extremely fast speed.

When Sirius reacted, he was already pressed to the ground with his arm twisted.

Vincent's knees were pressing heavily on his back, making him unable to move, "Don't blame me, we have to let Klich finish his words."

"Let me go!" Sirius stared at Vincent with resentment, "This is my home, you all have to listen to me!"

Dumbledore's brow frowned even deeper.

"Professor, my godfather..." Harry also found something was wrong.

Although Sirius's personality is a little impulsive and irritable, he will not lose his mind to this extent.

Dumbledore pondered, "I think it must be this house that affected him, or something in the house."

The hair behind Harry's neck instantly stood up, "Professor, are you talking about... Horcrux?"

Dumbledore did not answer him, but quickly stepped forward and squatted in front of Sirius who could not move, and then pointed the old wand in his hand at his forehead.

The search spell soon found an extremely evil aura.

It is lurking in Sirius' body, constantly manipulating his emotions and judgments.

Dumbledore stared at a small green mist that had been pulled out from the tip of his staff, "It seems I guessed it right."

Sirius' eyes slowly returned to clear light, "I'm..."

His face twitched violently, "No matter what happened just now, can you let me go first? My arm seems to be about to dislocate."

Vincent looked at his eyes that had returned to normal, "Of course, I'm just in case."

Sirius, who was released, quickly shook the dislocated arm, "I understand, but can you be a little lighter?"

Vincent spread his hands with innocent face, "Sorry, I'm used to it, I will definitely pay attention next time."

Sirius was speechless for a moment.

This feeling of being controlled by someone, unable to resist or move is really bad.

Next time? Goodbye.

Vincent reached out to him, "How are you feeling now?"

"It's okay." Sirius grabbed his hand and stood up, then looked at the small green mist that was imprisoned by Dumbledore.

"It was this thing that made me out of control just now?"

Dumbledore nodded slightly, "It should be awakened by your strong mood swings, and I think it's just a small part of it."

Tom's diary came to Vincent's mind.

The soul fragments in the Horcrux can not only manipulate other people's emotions, but also absorb the vitality of others, and even finally have an entity.

If this small green mist continues to stay in the body, even if it is not completely possessed, it will absorb the vigorous vitality.

Sirius looked scared, "The Horcrux is so evil."

He looked at Clicche, who was shivering into a trembling ball on the ground, "Did you bring that thing back?"

"Yes...yes." Kliche suddenly hit his forehead heavily on the carpet, one after another.

"Master Regulus wants Kliche to destroy it, but Kliche cannot leave any trace on it no matter what he does... Kliche is sure that the way to destroy it is to destroy it from the box, but it cannot be opened... ”

Kliche knocked the carpet thinner and thinner, and a big bag of his forehead swelled up.

"Stop!" Sirius glanced at Vincent behind him, "Clickiche, I order you to stop immediately!"

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Kliche continued to hit him several times before stopping.

Sirius kept himself calm as much as possible, "You just said that Regules went to the cave with you. What happened to you later? Why are you the only one back?"

Kliche's big eyes were full of annoyance, and his forehead hit him hard again.

"Stop! I'll tell you to stop!" Sirius scolded it loudly, "Continue! Don't hit the head again!"

Clicche stopped indeed.

It sobbed quietly, "Those liquids...those liquids were drunk by Master Regulus..."

"What!?" Sirius looked in disbelief, "Why? Why did he drink it by himself?"

"Kliche doesn't... don't know..." After saying that, Kliche's tears poured down from both sides of his big nose.

"Mr. Regulus handed over the fake locket to Clice. He asked Clice to change it when the stone plate was empty..."

Its whimper turned into a sharp cry, "He also ordered...Clicher to leave, and he also told Clicher to... Go home... Can't tell the hostess... what he did...Clicher to ruin. Loosen locket.

He... Master Regulus drank... all the liquid... Kley cut it off and changed the locket... Master Regulus came to the lake... and then... then he was..."

"Enough!" Sirius gasped, "Why didn't you bring him back? Don't you have the ability!"

Kliche lowered his head, as if he wanted to knock his forehead down.

"Answer me!"

It moaned in great pain, "Clice has tried countless times, but... but Clice can't take Master Regulus away... can only watch him...watch him being dragged underwater... …”

Household elves, like phoenixes, can bring people to phantom and move.

But Clicche is old after all and has no ability to take Regulus out of the cave.

"Is that..." Sirius clenched his fists and let go weakly, "This fool, if he...if he..."

Unfortunately, there is no if in reality. No matter how cruel the truth is, he can only choose to accept it helplessly.

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