holy shit!” Tonks was shocked by what he saw.

Her height of 167 jumped to 1.82 meters; Bubblegum-like hair, pink hair turns grayish-brown; A pair of A's instantly bulged into E; The masculine tough facial features are also delicate and pretty; The color on the skin fades, turning from wheat to fair...

She was a natural disguised magus who was able to manipulate her facial features, body shape, and hair color freely as a baby.

As soon as she was born, she used her ability to become black-haired and dark-skinned, and she almost made her father think that her mother was cheating.

In the process of growing up, I often changed my face as soon as my emotions were unstable, and I made a lot of trouble.

But after the age of 11, her ability to disguise Maggs stabilized.

You can even change someone else in seconds without taking the compound decoction just based on the impression in your mind.

Because of this, he sneaked in the Auror entrance exam and got a perfect score.

She thought that no matter how big something happened, she would not change her face like she did when she was a child.

Just like when she learned that her cousin Sirius had been released from prison, she was wronged, and she didn't change in the slightest, and the tips of her hair didn't change color.

But today, she was scared into her original form.

As a witch who aspires to be a good Auror, she sacrificed a lot.

Among women, the height, pretty face, and hot body are all discarded one by one.

became a man's wife like Mrs. Hodge.

But even so, she is still not reused in the department because of her gender.

I can't go out in the field like other colleagues, so I can only sit in my own cubicle in the Auror office on the second floor of the Ministry of Magic and do some clerical work.

The photos of the wanted dark wizards on the partition were almost groped out by her.

"Walter White? A genius criminal potions master who sells controlled potions? ”

"Gustavo Flynn? The leader of the murderous Wild Wizard Order across the country? ”

"Mike Ermenschott? Former Auror, the Black Auror who disappeared after killing his boss and multiple colleagues and never reappeared for many years? ”

.......

Tonks' voice trembled.

These notorious criminals, whom she had always dreamed of, were packed up in a group and appeared in front of her cubicle.

When other colleagues are out in the field.

Finally, her bleak career began to see the light.

Who is the same frustrated temperament uncle I saw in Sirius not long ago?

And that specious invitation, now she had forgotten it all.

What kind of love is it, isn't it fragrant to have a career?

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12 Grimmauld Place, Blake's old home.

A deep cavernous room surrounded by rough stone walls.

Most of the light came from a large fireplace at the end of the room.

The smoke from the pipe filled the air, like the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield, and the heavy iron pot and iron basin hanging from the black ceiling looked hideous and terrifying in the smoke.

On the long wooden table, there were parchment rolls, inkwells, quills, and a few plates of hearty food.

Lupin and Sirius sat across from each other, both staring at the stove in a daze.

Whew!

After not changing positions for too long, Sirius moved his chair.

He coughed awkwardly, "Looks like I guessed wrong." ”

At the Blake family meeting three days ago, Narcissa, the Andomeda family, and Lupin had dinner in this room.

He had noticed that Domida's daughter, Tonks, had secretly watched Lupin many times.

And Lupin also quietly looked at Tonks.

So, while Andomeda was chatting with her husbands, Ted and Narcissa, he invited Tonks.

The excuse was that Lupin was about to teach at Hogwarts, and he wanted to learn about Hogwarts from her, who had just graduated a few years ago.

The time was today, and Tonks's attitude was vague, but it was clearly a little moved to agree.

So, yesterday he made a package ticket to Lupin, "Tonks is interesting to you, too." She will definitely show up for tomorrow's luncheon. ”

As a result, until now.

1:30 p.m.

None of Tonks' shadows appeared.

Didn't even write a letter saying that something could not come today.

"It's normal. She's an Auror, maybe she's been investigating my identity for the past two days and found out I'm a werewolf. ”

"She probably wouldn't mind being friends with werewolves. But lovers... Nobody wants to. Lupin sighed.

Perhaps he should have focused all his attention on preparing the Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson plan.

"Remus." Sirius didn't know how to comfort her.

Then, there was a loud crackling, scuffling and screaming that filled the otherwise silent room.

Sirius fixed his eyes as two house-elves rolled on the floor in the center of the ward,

One was wearing an old pillowcase with several holes in his arms and legs.

The other ass was wrapped in a dirty rag.

"Dobby? Kreacher? Sirius was surprised.

When he returned from prison, he was surprised to find that Kreacher was still alive.

But it was mad, listening to the portrait of Sirius' equally crazy mother.

Ignore him at all. Even if he had to communicate, he kept calling him unfilial and obscene.

Because of the death of Lucius Malfoy, he and Narcissa were reconciled.

During a dinner at Black's house, they were surprised to find that the old man was awake in the face of Narcissa, and he was able to prepare delicious food, and the house was very clean. Open your mouth and close your mouth is Miss Sissi.

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And Narcissa also happens to have a crazy elf Dobby, who wants so-called freedom and is unwilling to give Malfoy a job for a family.

But this Dobby is normal again when facing him. It's like Kreacher facing Narcissa. Say he's a hero, a hero who died for the great Harry Potter.

So, he and Narcissa exchanged elves.

He didn't think he'd ever see Kreacher again in his life, but he didn't expect to see it again today, and he fought Dobby.

"Despicable Kreacher! How dare you steal Sirius's property! And insult him! Dobby's prominent green eyes were full of anger.

"That's not the property of an unfilial son! Kreacher could say whatever he wanted to his former master, yes. What a former master, the young master was a nasty, ungrateful, obscene billet who broke his mother's heart—"Kreacher's big nose twitched like a pig's nose.

Then he lamented, "Oh, my poor mistress, oh, what a shame, werewolf, half-breed bastard, poor old Kreacher, what can he do?" If she knew underground, if she knew what kind of scum the young master had brought into her house, what would she say to old Kreacher? ”

They didn't hear what Kreacher's mistress was going to say, for Dobby had pimpled his little pimple fist into Kreacher's mouth, knocking out half of his teeth.

Sirius and Lupin stood up together.

The two elves pulled away, but they were still trying to kick each other.

Sirius was a little impatient, "You two stop! I forbid you to fight again! ”

Dobby raised his wrinkled little face, "Dobby is willing to obey the orders of the great hero!" ”

Sirius covered her face, "I'm not a hero!" ”

Kreacher reluctantly lowered his hand into a fist, "The young master is no longer Kreacher's master. But Miss Sissi ordered me to obey the orders of the loser. ”

Lupin looked at Kreacher's bruised face and asked softly, "Are you alright?" ”

Kreacher gasped, as if he saw something dirty, and quickly turned his head, "Kreacher doesn't talk to filthy beasts. ”

Lupin wasn't angry, the filthy beast was already a more elegant name, for him.

Sirius, however, was furious, "Shut up! Kreacher! You dirty, old, stupid elf! Say, what did you take! ”

Sirius didn't really care about the Blake's so-called possessions.

If it hadn't been for Lupin's persuasion to be thrifty and thrifty, he would have thrown away all that valuable garbage a long time ago.

Kreacher's eyes, which had always been projecting contempt, closed suddenly, and he began to tremble and sway.

He hissed, "The golden locket." ”

Looking at Kreacher's pained expression, Sirius curled the corners of his mouth, "Oh, where did it come from?" ”

He'd wanted to teach this mad elf a lesson for a long time, and this was obviously a good opportunity.

Lupin tried to stop it, but Sirius stopped him with his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Kreacher shook his head, "Kreacher has been given an order and can't speak. ”

Sirius's eyes were more pleasant, "I can't do it too?" Your Miss Sissi, your current master has said you want to listen to me. And I'm the heir to the Black family now. It's your former owner. ”

Kreacher gasped, his shriveled chest heaving sharply, and then he opened his eyes with a blood-clotting scream.

"That's—Master Regulus's locket, Kreacher made a mistake, Kreacher failed to carry out the young master's orders!"

The next second, Kreacher rushed to the fire stick standing by the hearth.

Sirius anticipated Kreacher's actions, "Dobby stops it!" ”

Dobby held Kreacher down, and Kreacher cried out weakly.

The smile on Sirius's face vanished, and his face turned pale, "Kreacher, I order you not to move!" ”

Kreacher lay straight on the cold stone floor, tears pouring out of his sunken eye sockets.

Sirius swallowed, his voice hoarse, "The young master you are talking about, is it Regulus?" ”

"Yes!" The elf cried out, tears streaming down his long nose into his grinning mouth, and a mouthful of gray teeth could be seen, "That locket belongs to Master Regulus!" ”

"You said the locket was 'Master Regulus's,'" Sirius clenched his fist, "Why?" Where did it come from? What does Regulus have to do with it? Did he die because of this? Kreacher, sit up, and tell me everything you know about the locket, and what Regulus has to do with it! ”

The elf sat up, curled up in a ball, tucked its damp face between its knees, and began to shake back and forth.

When he spoke, his voice was low and muffled, but he could hear it fairly clearly in the quiet, echoing kitchen.

"Master Sirius has escaped, and it's good to be gone, for he is a bad boy, and his unruly behavior has broken my mistress's heart. But Master Regulus had self-esteem, and he knew what the surname Black and his pure bloodline meant. For many years he often spoke of the Dark Lord, who wanted wizards to come out and rule over Muggles and Muggle offspring instead of hiding...... When Young Master Regulus was sixteen years old, he joined the Dark Lord's organization, and he was so proud, so proud, so happy, to be able to serve ......"

"A year later, one day, Master Regulus came to visit Kreacher in the kitchen. Young Master Regulus has always liked Kreacher. Young Master Regulus said...... He said...... "The old elves are shaking faster.

“…… He said the Dark Lord wanted an elf. ”

"Voldemort wants an elf?" Sirius and Lupin looked at each other, confusion written in their eyes.

A mere house-elf, how could Voldemort ask for it from the heir of his loyal Black family.

"Oh, yes," Kreacher said bitterly, "Master Regulus has contributed Kreacher. It was an honor, said by Master Regulus, for himself and for Kreacher. Kreacher had to do everything the Dark Lord wanted him to do...... And then go back - go home. ”

Kreacher shook faster, and his breathing turned to sobbing.

So Kreacher went to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord didn't tell Kreacher what to do, but took Kreacher to a cave by the sea. It was a big cave, and there was a big black lake in the cave......"

Sirius's hairs stood on end on the back of his neck, and his eyes began to moisten.

He had already guessed that it was here that Regulus died.

Kreacher's hoarse voice seemed to come from the black water.

He saw the scene as if he had experienced it himself.

“…… There is a boat ......"

"There is a stone on the island—a stone basin, filled with potions. Black - The Dark Lord makes Kreacher drink ......"

The elf trembled.

Kreacher drank it, and as he drank it, he saw many horrible sights...... Kreacher's internal organs were on fire...... Kreacher shouted to Master Regulus to save him, to call for the mistress, but the Dark Lord only laughed...... He forced Kreacher to drink all the potion...... He threw a locket into the empty basin...... And he filled the basin with potions. ”

"Then the Dark Lord got on the boat and left, leaving Kreacher on the island......"

Sirius seemed to be able to see that.

He saw Voldemort's pale snake face disappear into the darkness, red eyes staring coldly at the writhing elf writhing in pain.

The elf would die in a few minutes, but he couldn't imagine how that could have anything to do with Regulus's death.

Kreacher needed water, and he climbed to the edge of the island to drink from the Black Lake...... Many hands, dead men's hands, came out of the water and dragged Kreacher down......"

"You escaped?" Sirius asked, not surprised to hear his own voice whispering.

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

"Master Regulus said he wanted Kreacher to go home." He said.

Sirius began to hold back his anger, "Is that because of this? The escape of a lowly elf? Voldemort found out you were still alive and killed him? My stupid brother - Regulus? ”

"Why don't you die?"

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