Xingzhe saw the locket box and had a lot of thoughts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the original books, the locket meant the sacrifice of Sirius's brother, Voldemort's Horcruxes, and all sorts of stories.

At this moment everyone walked out, and a house-elf came in, looking haggard and tired, and muttering something all the time.

"What a terrible thing, damned young master, to bring his fox friends to the house, and let the poor mistress of Kreacher live under their interference and influence!"

Kreacher seemed to have a grudge in his heart, and he kept scolding, and then he saw Xingzhe.

Seungzhe wore a mask and hid his breath, and of course, Kreacher only glanced at Seungzhe.

"The young master's fox friend was wearing a strange mask, standing there staring at Kreacher with bad intentions, Kreacher was not afraid of this kind of stare, Kreacher just felt that the hostess was too miserable, and kept being bothered by these people...."

Xingzhe was silent for a moment, he waited for Kreacher to curse and walked over, and then he walked to the counter, ready to pick up the locket.

Suddenly, his hand stopped in the air.

"Voldemort's Horcruxes have all sorts of protection, and this locket has a refreshing effect, so..."

His hand was clenched in the void, and a sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

This is the Serpent's Heart Sword, brought back from the Ephamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in 1874.

Xingzhe held the sword in his hand, and then looked at the locket.

"I want to... A sword born of a Slytherin wand.... I guess I can cut it off. ”

Xingzhe raised his long sword, and then slashed it fiercely!

The snake heart sword struck the locket, and the locket was smashed alive, as if something was about to come out of it, but as soon as the black house came into contact with the snake heart sword, there was a mournful sound, and then the gas was gone.

Noticing the strange others, Sirius ran into the room, and he saw such a picture.

A young man who appeared to be Xingzhe was holding a long sword, and he was holding something in his hand.

He looked at Seong-cheol, as if hoping he could give an explanation.

Xingzhe quietly put away the long sword, and didn't explain anything, just walked straight away, and before the others came over, he left the basement.

Sirius sensed something strange and was about to ask a question, when he heard Xingzhe say, "Come here, come here... Call Kreacher, and we'll talk. ”

Sirius was confused, but did so, and Sage came to his room, where Kreacher reluctantly appeared.

"The young master, who broke the heart of the hostess, is pointing fingers at Kreacher with his unknown filthy friend..."

When Sirius heard this, he was about to spew dirty, but Xingzhe raised his arm and spoke.

"Kreacher, you always know this thing."

Xingzhe handed the ruined locket to Kreacher, and Kreacher's eyes immediately changed.

"What Regulus wanted you to do, I did for you."

Kreacher froze in place, Sirius was also confused when he heard his brother's name, then he looked at Xingzhe's back, and then said, ".... Regulus .... What are you talking about, and what else I don't know! ”

"Calm down, Sirius, I'll explain it to you."

"You're Owen! Although you've grown taller... But I'm sure I heard you right, and now please explain it to me, about this thing, about Regulus! ”

"Listen to Kreacher himself, I'm sure he knows more than I know, of course... The premise is that you have to respect him enough, if you know the whole truth..."

Kreacher held the pendant box, and at this time he was already crying to the ground like a child, his bullfrog-like voice rang out, and Xingzhe immediately drew his wand and pointed at the door, which closed automatically.

"Well, Kreacher, I command you to tell me the truth of everything!" Sirius said urgently.

"Many years ago..... Regulus the master.... Very cultured, he knew what the Black family name and his noble pure-blood family name meant. For years, he had been talking about the Dark Lord, the one that allowed wizards to stop hiding and in turn rule Muggles and Muggle origins...... of people. At the age of 16, the owner, Regulus, joined the Dark Lord's group. So proud, so proud, so happy to serve......"

Sirius snorted, but Xingzhe made a booing motion, making him listen patiently.

Then one day, a year after he had joined, the master Regulus came downstairs to the kitchen to see Kreacher. Regulus, the host, has always loved Kreacher. Said the host, Regulus...... He said......"

The old house-elf shook faster.

“…… He said the Dark Lord needed a house-elf. ”

Sirius frowned.

Kreacher groaned, "The master, Regulus, offered to recommend Kreacher. It was an honor, said the master Regulus, an honor that belonged to him and Kreacher. Kreacher had to do whatever the Dark Lord commanded...... Then go back to ...... Go home. ”

Kreacher shook faster, gasping into whimpering.

"So Kleeche went to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord didn't tell Kreacher what to do, but took Kreacher to a cave by the sea. Deep in the cave is a cave with a big black lake in the cave......"

At this time, the room was quiet, and Sirius's cold snort of dissatisfaction could no longer be heard....

“…… There is a boat ......"

"There is a ...... on the island full of medicine potion potions. Black...... The Dark Lord told Kreacher to drink it......"

The house-elves trembled from head to toe.

Kreacher drank, and as he drank it, he saw something terrible...... It was as if he had been set on fire...... Kreacher cried out for his master, Regulus, to save him, and he cried for his mistress Blake, but the Dark Lord just laughed...... He told Kreacher to drink all the potions...... He put a box in an empty basin...... He filled it with more potions. ”

"Then the Dark Lord rowed the boat away, leaving Kreacher alone on the island."

Kreacher needed water, and he slowly climbed to the edge of the island and drank from the black lake...... Many hands, dead man's hands, stretched out of the water and pulled Kreacher underwater......"

"How did you escape?" Xingzhe asked.

Kreacher lifted the ugly head and looked at Xingzhe with his large, bloodshot eyes.

"Regulus, the master, asked Kreacher to come back." He replied.

“…… But how did you escape from those Yin Corpses? ”

Kreacher didn't seem to understand Seong-cheol's words.

"Regulus, the master, asked Kreacher to come back." He repeated.

“……”

"Oh, obviously, isn't it, Owen?" Sirius said. "He's phantomed."

"Elf magic is different from wizards," Sirius said, "I mean, we can't apparilate at Hogwarts, but they can. ”

"The supreme law of a house-elf is the order of his master," Kreacher said in a long voice. "The host asked Kreacher to go home, so Kreacher came back..."

"What happened when you came back?" Sirius asked anxiously. "What did Regulus say after you told him what had happened?"

"Regulus, the host, was worried, very worried," Kreacher said hoarsely. Regulus, the host, told Kreacher to stay in the house and not go out. And then... After a while...... One night the master Regulus went to his cupboard to look for Kreacher, and Kreacher could see that the master Regulus was strange, unlike usual, and that he seemed to be in a state of confusion...... He asked Kreacher to take him to the cave, to the cave where Kreacher had been with the Dark Lord......"

"He told you to drink the poison?" Sirius asked in a somewhat complicated tone.

But Kreacher shook his head and cried.

"Lord...... The owner, Regux, pulled out a box similar to the Dark Lord's from his pocket," said Kreacher, tears pouring down the sides of his big nose. "He told Kreacher to take it with him, and as soon as the basin was empty, he would replace the box......"

Kreacher's whimper turned into a sharp cry.

He also ordered...... Kreacher leaves...... He. He also confessed to Kreacher...... Go home...... Don't tell the hostess...... What did he do...... And to destroy...... The first box. He drank it...... All the poisons...... Kleech cut out the box and changed the box...... Looking at ...... Regulus, the host...... Dragged under the water...... ......"

Sirius raised his hand angrily, but before he could smash his fist out, he was grabbed by Xingzhe.

"Calm down! Sirius! "He's in that situation... You can't do anything, you know it! ”

Sirius sat on the ground a little sadly, his hands in his hair, and he seemed to be very annoyed.

The elf lay on the floor, trembling and panting, green snot sticking to his nose, the bruises on his pale forehead that he had inflicted when he had punished himself had been scattered, his eyes swollen and bloodshot with tears.

"You brought the box home," Seizhe was determined to let Sirius know the whole story. "You've tried to destroy it?"

"Kreacher can't leave any marks on it no matter what he does," the elf groaned, "Kreacher has tried everything, all the methods he knows, but which one ...... Either method is useless...... There were too many powerful spells cast on the box, and Kreacher was sure that the way to destroy it was to break it from the inside, but he couldn't open it...... Kreacher punished himself, he tried to open it again, he punished himself, tried to open it again. Kreacher didn't carry out the order, Kreacher couldn't destroy the box! And the mistress went mad with grief, because the master Regulus was gone, and Kreacher could not tell her what was going on in the cave, and no, the master Regulus forbidden...... forbade him to tell the family...... Anyone in the family ...... Anything that happened in the cave ......"

Kreacher cried so hard that he couldn't speak coherently.

"That's why I destroyed the locket when I saw it, Sirius." Xingzhe couldn't bear to look at Sirius, but he still said the sentence.

(To be continued.) )