"Whatever you want." Sirius didn't care much about everything in the ancestral house, even Kreacher, as long as it didn't hurt his life, he didn't bother to pay attention, and immediately stuck out his neck and shouted, "Kreacher! ”

But just finished yelling.

The curtain on the window was shaken open again, and the portrait of Walburga Blake was revealed, and she immediately let out a scream.

"Ahh

"You...... You scumbag, the shame of the family, the evil seed I born, how dare you take those filthy bastards and freaks into my family's mansion, get out, get out of here-"

Accompanied by the screams of the portrait of Walburga.

The portraits of the Blake family that were pasted everywhere seemed to have awakened from hibernation one by one, and they also screamed one after another, and echoed:

"Evil seeds, freaks, mongrels ......"

"Get out ......"

Sirius's face turned pale, and he rushed out with a sweep of the ground, and almost instantly came to the window, tugging at the curtain: "Shut up, you hateful old witch, did you hear me?" Shut up! ”

"You sinister species, you dare to shut up your mother, you ......"

"You're just a portrait, idiot!" Sirius didn't bother to argue with her, and with a hard pull, he pulled the curtain again.

And there is no sight.

The portrait of Walburga cursed for a while, and finally stopped.

Ringo and Harry watched in amazement.

After the stop.

The two of them looked at each other, and "seemingly" understood the reason why Sirius was reluctant to return to the ancestral home.

"What is this?" But Ringo still sticks to his own curious style.

"My dear mother." Sirius sneered, "I've always wanted to get it down, but who knows, she seems to have recited a permanent paste spell behind the canvas, and the sound here will shake the curtain open." ”

"You can make the drapery stronger." Ringo gave a suggestion, pointing to the second floor by the way, "Well, that's Kreacher?" ”

Hear the words.

Sirius looked to the second floor.

At the corner of the staircase.

An elderly house-elf was holding a dirty rag in his hand, his big bulb-like eyes looked at everyone coldly, and he was still muttering curses on his lips: "It's really stupid and disgusting for the disgusting little master to disturb the rest of the hostess for the sake of a mongrel......"

"Kreacher!" Sirius frowned, "Shut up. ”

"Yes, little master." Kreacher bowed very politely, but after the bow, the expletives took shape again, "Who does he think is the traitor of his family?" Dare to yell at the faithful old Kreacher, and if the mistress knew about it, he would have swept them out into the streets......"

Sirius: "......"

He was helpless.

After thinking about it, he didn't scold again, but said to Ringo: "Where are you talking about Boggart?" ”

"The living room on the second floor."

"Then come here, prepare a box or a box." Sirius walked up to the second floor, and as he passed Kreacher, he said coldly, "Shut up, you old thing, come here, follow me into the living room." ”

Kreacher grunted and slowly followed.

It didn't take long.

The three of them raised elves and stood in front of the writing desk in the living room on the second floor.

Gurrah......

Listen to the sound coming from under the desk.

Sirius's eyes narrowed, "This voice is indeed the same as the Boggart voice I heard when I was in school." ”

"When you go to school?" Harry looked confused.

"Yes, Harry, as per normal teaching, Defence Against the Dark Arts class in Year 3 will teach how to deal with the Boggart, which is introduced, a shapeless non-being that transcends life and death, and can be transformed into something that anyone nearby is afraid of, no one until they are alone." Sirius took Harry back a little, "Because as soon as you see it, it will become the thing you fear the most, of course, it is not very harmful, just chant the spell 'Funny Funny' and think that you can defeat it by turning it into a funny thing." ”

"So it's a good thing, but alas, with the level of injury of our Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, we may not be able to learn it well." Ringo smiled and complained, then pouted his chin, "Is it okay?" Sirius. ”

He opened the box and prepared for the capture.

"Yes." Sirius looked at Kreacher, "Kreacher, open this cupboard. ”

Kreacher muttered.

With that dirty rag in his hand, he pretended to clean it next to him.

I don't seem to hear it.

"Kreacher! Open that cabinet! Sirius accentuated.

This time.

Kreacher couldn't disguise it.

It looked reluctant: "It's something dangerous inside, and old Kleeche is old and afraid of it." ”

"Hehe, there's something you're afraid of? It's really funny, are you afraid that your head won't be nailed to the wooden board on the wall after you die? Sirius sneered, "If you don't go, I swear you won't be nailed!" ”

"Old Kreacher doesn't want to go ......"

"Are you going to disobey my commands? But alas, you can't disobey, I'm now the last and only male in the Blake family. Sirius frowned, he seemed to sense something, so much so that he no longer merely wanted to satisfy Ringo's needs, but solemnly pointed there again, "Kreacher, I, Sirius Black, order you to open this cabinet now. ”

"Yes, little master."

Kreacher was too old to dislike Sirius.

The nature of its house-elf will not change, and under the orders of the "master", even if it is reluctant in its heart, it can only bite the bullet and walk slowly, slowly.

Open the cabinet.

- even if it opens the cabinet with its eyes closed.

But......

The moment it opened.

The Boggart inside the cabinet has changed:

In the dim cavern, countless corpses emerged from the water and pounced on the man on the island in the middle of the lake—a handsome, black-haired boy who looked like Sirius.

And outside the caves.

A house-elf clutches a locket in despair, and no matter how it works its magic, the locket remains intact.

Eventually, the black-haired man was killed by the Yin corpse, but the locket remained intact......

This scene.

Sirius was completely stunned and couldn't help but exclaim, "Regulus? ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Kreacher finally couldn't help but open his eyes and saw the scene that Boggart had conjured, and the next moment, he let out a scream: "No- little master, no! Old Kreacher won't be like this, little master, you can't die, old Kreacher will definitely destroy the locket, he will definitely ......"

Brush!

Three eyes fell on Kreacher.

Ringo and Harry were more "dazed", but Sirius was stunned: "What do you mean? Kreacher, how the hell did Regulus die? And the locket, what does that mean? Kreacher ......"

Pity.

Kreacher was so dazed by the fear in front of him that he could only scream, and he ignored him.

And at this time......

Ringo thought of something just right: "Regulus? It is written in the family tree that he has been dead for many years, and by the way, he is your own brother, Sirius. ”

"Yes, a stupid idiot who joined the Death Eaters very early and was killed by the Mystic or Mystery's henchmen." Sirius clenched his fists, "But it seems, isn't that the case?" ”

"Harry, pull Kreacher away, don't let it go crazy." Ringo drew his wand, "I'll deal with Boggart." ”

"No, let me do it." Sirius stopped Ringo, then walked up to Boggart while Harry was pulling Kreacher.

Syllable!

Boggart changes:

A man shrouded in darkness pointed his wand at a young couple and the child in their arms, like a demon god.

Then make a lightning-fast gesture.

A green light pierced through the trio......

"—"Funny," Sirius said with a frown.

The next moment.

The black-robed demon god turned into a clown, and the "Avada Suo" he shot also became a firework, blooming in front of a family of three.

"Ringo!" He shouted.

"I know." Ringo had already opened the box, and waved his wand at the Boggart.

- "Boggart Flying"

Sou!

Boggart, who had been subdued by the spell, did not resist much, and was immediately pulled into the box by the spell, and then covered by Ringo.

And after doing all this.

The three of them immediately turned their gaze to Kreacher.

The old fellow was still indulging in the fear just now, trembling all over, and still muttering: "Little master, you won't die, Kreacher will come to save you if he destroys the locket......"

"Kreacher." Sirius cried, "I command you to answer my question, how did Regulus die?" ”

Kreacher was still talking.

"He's frightened, he's ...... sense," Harry worried.

Ringo laughed: "Don't worry, Harry, don't forget that you're the owner of a potion shop in front of you, it's okay to be frightened, tranquilizer, brain sobering agent......"

He pulled out two bottles of potion and handed them over, "Feed it." ”

- Of course he wouldn't be serving Kreacher.

Fortunately.

Unimpressed, Harry hurriedly fed Kreacher two vials of potions, and after a while, Kreacher's rapid gasps and constant nagging subsided.

"Kreacher, I ask you, how did Regulus die, and what is the locket? Where is it? Aren't you ruined? Sirius asked again, "I command you to answer as the last heir of House Black!" ”

"Little master......" Kreacher shuddered, but finally sobered up, and did not fall ill again, but only looked sad, "the little master is dead, he, he was killed by magic by the mysterious man." ”

"Voldemort?" Harry was shocked.

"He's a Death Eater, the most loyal of the kind, why did the mysterious man kill him?" Sirius grabbed Kreacher by the clothes.

"Because, because the little master discovered the secret of the mysterious man, he wants to quit, but he can't let his family know, otherwise the mysterious man will blame, he is to protect the family ......"

"What secrets have you discovered?"

"Locket!" Kreacher fumbled around in a panic, "The secret of the mystery man's immortality—"