"Hey, listen, Kreacher, I don't want to hurt you, as long as you give me that thing. Van Lin had some inexplicable emotions.

It's very likely, but it's not Kreacher's fault, like Ginny at the time, but in fact, Vallin has always had a bad impression of this crazy house-elf.

The squirting guy, the theory of the supremacy of the pure-blood aristocracy has been integrated into Kreacher's bones, just like those old stubborns who eat the ancients......

Kreacher still didn't answer, just spoke to himself into the Slytherin locket.

If Harry had been here, he would have been able to hear the last thing he wanted to hear.

"Come on...... Kreacher, just kill the two guys behind you...... You will be able to win the favor of your master and be a brave elf, Kreacher ......"

"Yes...... But Kreacher didn't know what to do......" Kreacher said tremblingly, but his body didn't move at all.

"What are you going to do, Kreacher, put him down. Van Lin repeated that he wouldn't have been willing to talk about this nonsense if it weren't for Hermione, even though he hadn't killed anything yet, but punished a house-elf......

"Put me on, and you'll know what to do, Kreacher...... Be brave, Kreacher, it's not a difficult thing to do. ”

"Put it on...... As long as you wear it, you can protect the Black family......"

"Yes, that's right, just put it on. ”

The voice seduced, and Kreacher's eyes gradually changed, his hands trembled a little, and he looked a little uncertain, but ......

"I say, give him to me, Kreacher!" Van Lin finally couldn't take it anymore, and a blue light erupted from the wand in Van Lin's hand, and the target was what Kreacher was holding......

However, to Van Lin's surprise, Kreacher's movements seemed to suddenly speed up, and Van Lin saw that the Slytherin locket emitted some fluctuations, and then his magic disappeared strangely.

"Stop, Kreacher ......"

Kreacher quickly put the locket around his neck and turned around, his yellow eyes shining with a different color.

"You're all robbers, and Kreacher wants to protect the Black family. ”

The screams of the house-elves were very ugly, especially when Van Lin also blocked the surrounding space, and invisibly, Van Lin was impacted more than once, and even the magic he prepared was interrupted.

There was almost no pause, and everything around me was moving.

The tricks of house-elves were taught to Dobby, who almost sent all four of them to the hospital at the time.

Everything in the entire space became restless, and the bust shook uneasily, which forced Van Lin to increase his efforts to suppress the abnormal movement around him, although he was sure, but it didn't mean that Hermione was sure that he would not be hurt.

"Kreacher, you're overdoing it......" Van Lin said in a low voice, Kreacher's magic was much stronger than he had imagined.

As a natural user of magic, a house-elf can feel and control magic from birth, and the accumulation of magic power is not as strong as the average adult wizard or even a house-elf at the same time.

However, house-elves have been enslaved for so long that they have even broken their heritage as magical creatures, and can only do things on instinct.

"I said, you stop me!"

"Petificus Totalus!"

In an instant, a gray light spread from the floor to Kreacher's body, and the ability to resist seemed to be even weaker than Van Lin thought, but with Voldemort's pride, to absorb the life and power of a house-elf, Voldemort was not ashamed to that extent.

Suddenly, everything around was calm again. The statue that had been hanging in the air also fell back to the floor, and fortunately Kreacher was not very strong, otherwise, the few remaining artifact statues of the Black family would have been destroyed.

But now there's one more.

Van Lin looked at the house-elf who was still roaring, stepped forward, and reached out to take the Slytherin locket that was around Kreacher's neck.

"He's controlled, just like Ginny!" Hermione said, "but ......"

"As you can see, Hermione, he's just petrified, and with the nature of house-elf magic, my magic can't trap him for long, but always make sure he doesn't come and bother me until I'm done. ”

Van Lin said, placing the Slytherin locket on the table next to him.

Voldemort's Horcruxes, this thing is so bad that it can unconsciously affect a person's mood, and Van Lin only now realizes that something is wrong.

Hermione's hesitation and rebuttal, judging from Hermione's usually decisive character, it is impossible for her to distinguish which side is more important, Voldemort's soul fragment, and a twilight house-elf, the importance of the two is not at the same level at all, if it is placed in a conscious state, Hermione will definitely be the first to strike.

And the rest is himself.

Inexplicably manic, as well as ......

His thoughts were to destroy all these obstacles in front of him, a powerful blasting spell or something.

In such a small space, this would definitely kill everyone, and if it hadn't come to Van Lin's temporary sober and changed the spell of the Demolition Spell to a Petrification Charm, maybe they would have really explained it here.

Van Lin pondered as he turned on his Occlumency technique to try to stabilize himself as he pressed a hand on Hermione's back.

"Van Lin...... You ......" Hermione didn't quite understand, but her eyes were a little dazed, and she always felt that something was wrong......

"We've all been influenced by him. Van Lin said, raising his guard in his heart.

"We were so careless, the search for him went so smoothly that we all let our guard down, and I even wanted to blow it all up......"

"Blow it up!" Hermione looked at Van Lin in surprise, then at Slytherin's locket.

"Let's destroy it. Hermione said, "I think we're all going to go crazy if we stay like this." ”

"Good. Van Lin nodded heavily, the mood of the affected was terrible, but it was still so strong when it came to destroying the Ravenclaw crown, perhaps because of Voldemort's resurrection.

Van Lin's hand flipped over, and a pitch-black fang appeared in Van Lin's hand, he still remembered the way the Slytherin locket had just absorbed his magic, it seemed that this was the property of the Slytherin locket itself, Van Lin was not sure if the Fire Charm could burn this thing, but the basilisk's fangs were obviously the safest way to do it now.