"Don't think Kreacher doesn't know, the young master wants to take the hostess's"

"I didn't do any sabotage, and no one wanted to do anything with this moldy tapestry. Sirius shouted, "That's enough, Kreacher, get out of the way of here and let us go before I can't help but kill you." ”

Kreacher dragged his feet to the side, not daring to disobey the order directly.

Sirius, Harry, Hermione, and Evan passed by Kreacher one by one, and it was a terrible feeling, and he stood there, staring at them with big, bloodshot eyes, his eyes full of unspeakable hatred.

The expression of this house-elf was as if he was cursing them viciously.

"Sirius, he's not in his right mind. Hermione glanced at Kreacher again and whispered in a pleading voice, "Be nice to him, I don't think he knew we could hear him say those bad things." ”

"That guy understands everything, but he's been alone for too long, and he hasn't been in contact with anyone else since my mother died. Sirius said, "I suspect that he took some crazy orders from my mother's portrait to speak to himself, but he was an abominable one before."

"What if you set him free!" Hermione said hopefully, "maybe"

"That fright, I'm afraid it will kill him directly. "You don't know that house-elves, Hermione, have to serve the wizarding family for generations, and Kreacher's ancestors have been serving in the Black family for centuries, and there's no way he's going to leave here. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try and suddenly make this request to him to leave the house and see how he reacts. ”

Sirius, Harry, and Hermione were talking, and the figures of the three of them quickly disappeared into the dark tunnel.

Evan hesitated, but stayed, wanting to ask Kreacher about the Slytherin locket.

He looked at Kreacher closely, and the other party was quietly looking back at him.

Kreacher didn't speak, and if it weren't for the fact that his chest was rising and falling from his breath, Evan wouldn't even feel the breath of life from him.

"Kreacher, I have a question for you, about"

"It's a shame that a filthy little bastard should talk to Kreacher. The young master had taken the other two cubs to see the Black family's book collection, and Kreacher had to tell the mistress about it. ”

Kreacher bowed to Evan again, his face full of disdain and disgust.

Then, taking the thick, dusty green tapestry, he turned and left the basement, as if to go to the portrait of Mrs. Black in the foyer above.

Aven's gaze followed him until he left the basement.

He sighed, it was very difficult to communicate with Kreacher at the moment, and he couldn't even communicate normally, let alone ask him about the Slytherin locket, which was impossible.

The house was so big, and Evan didn't have a clue to find it himself.

He struggled to recall the details related to the Horcrux, Slytherin's locket was made into a Horcrux by Voldemort, and he hid it in a cave on an isolated island very far from Hogwarts, where Voldemort put the locket into the bottom of a glass container, and then poured a spell into the container with some potions that made people feel worse than dead after drinking, and only after drinking the potions could the locket box be obtained.

Voldemort had borrowed Kreacher from Sirius' younger brother, Regulus Black, and he used the house-elf to cast this evil magic.

Through Kreacher, Regulus went to the cave and retrieved the locket.

Reforming himself and preparing to stop Voldemort's plot, he drank all the potions, put the fake locket back in the container, he told Kreacher to take the locket and leave and destroy it, leaving his body in the cave forever as a corpse.

The locket was taken by Kreacher, but he couldn't destroy it.

Before a thing is made into a Horcrux, it may be very ordinary, but once it is infused with a part of its soul and crafted into a Horcrux, it becomes the most evil dark magic item in the world, and the power of magic makes the Horcrux not easily destroyed.

Now, the Slytherin locket is hidden somewhere in the house by the house-elf Cleix.

Evan pondered, recalling the other details.

Kreacher was unable to destroy the Horcrux, and Mundungus later stole it from him and sold it to Umbridge. Harry and the others infiltrated the Ministry of Magic and found Umbridge to snatch the locket, which Ron eventually destroyed with the Gryffindor Sword.

The rest of the details, such as the most crucial point, where this locket is currently placed in this house, Evan does not know.

He thought about it for a moment and never remembered any more details.

But there is no hurry, as long as you are careful, the whereabouts of the locket box are not too worrying, as long as you find a way to tell Dumbledore that the Horcrux in the cave is a fake, and he doesn't have to risk his life to drink those potions.

Evan withdrew his gaze, he was about to go down and meet Sirius, Harry, and Hermione, before he stopped immediately.

Oh my God, what did he see?!

He suddenly saw what he had been looking for, Voldemort's Horcruxes, Slytherin's locket, the gold locket sitting quietly in the cabinet in front of him, and the ugly-looking silver utensils and a Merlin Order medallion were placed in everything, less than two meters away from him.

There is absolutely no mistake, Aven once went back to Hogwarts a thousand years ago, and saw this locket in Salazar Slytherin himself.

Above the gold locket is a capital serpentine S, made of glittering emeralds that resemble a small snake, the Slytherin family crest.

Evan couldn't help but beat wildly in his heart, he couldn't help but clench his fists, he should have thought of a long time ago, where could a house elf hide things?!

He looked around, and he was alone.

Evan swallowed, anticipating this to happen, he kept the basilisk's fangs on his body.

This is a good chance, a good chance to destroy this Horcrux.

He walked over, his palms drenched in sweat from nervousness.

He slowly opened the dusty cabinet door and reached for the locket.

Next to the Slytherin locket is a pair of multi-legged silver tweezers.

As soon as Evan reached over his hand, the tweezers seemed to sense something, and suddenly came to life, jumping onto his arm, and then it flew up Aven's arm like a spider, and tried to puncture his skin. (To be continued.) )