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Chapter 226 The Story of Regulus

Chapter 226 The Story of Regulus

"That locket." Sirius asked, "That locket was given to my brother by Voldemort, right? What's in it?"

"That's Master Regulus's locket!" Kreacher gasped, his withered chest rising and falling sharply, "Kreacher made a mistake and failed to carry out Master's order!"

Then, he let out a scream that made the listeners cry and the listeners sad, but Tiera still laughed.

The next second, Kreacher used extraordinary speed to slam his big head against the solid fireplace——

But Tiera waved her hand gently, and Kreacher was bounced back as if he had hit a soft and transparent mattress. He stumbled on the spot and fell to the ground.

Kreacher wanted to stand up again, but with another gentle wave of Tiera's hand, Kreacher was pushed back to the ground——

"That's enough, Kreacher, don't move!" Sirius yelled, "I order you, don't move!"

Kreacher immediately stopped struggling and froze in place, and Tiera stopped using magic.

"Woo...wu..." But Kreacher started to cry——

Tears and snot flowed from his eyes and long nose, and desperate and heartbreaking cries leaked from the gray mouth full of jagged teeth.

And Tiera was already looking at him with a smile——

Tiera is in a good mood now, so good that she wants to sing a song.

However, considering that it might be a bit inappropriate now, Tiera suppressed the urge to hum a tune and just smiled politely.

"That's enough, Kreacher, don't cry anymore! I order you! I order you to tell everything you know. Where did this locket come from, and what does my brother Regulus have to do with it?

"Sirius roared loudly.

Kreacher slowly stood up and lowered his head. Although he had stopped crying, his nose was still twitching, and scattered tears were still pouring out of the corners of his eyes.

Tiera found a sofa to sit down on, and found a good angle to stare at Sirius Black——

to observe his expression.

This is much more interesting than watching a movie.

"That happened fifteen years ago. Unlike Master Sirius who ran away from home, was unruly, had no shame, was willing to degenerate and broke his mistress's heart, Master Regulus was self-respecting, self-respecting and serious.

Responsible and well-educated, he knew what the name Black and his pure blood meant. For many years, he often talked about the Dark Lord, who wanted wizards to stop hiding and come out to rule Muggles.

And descendants of Muggles." Kreacher sobbed, "When Master Regulus was sixteen years old, he joined the Dark Lord's organization."

"Become a Death Eater and be proud of it!" Sirius said disdainfully, "Humph, it's very similar to that fool's style. He has no idea what he is doing."

The expression on Sirius' face at this time was one of disdain.

"Master Regulus knows!" Kreacher argued angrily, "He was so proud, so proud, so happy, because he could serve..."

"Get to the point, Kreacher! I don't want to hear how my idiot brother felt after he became a Death Eater!" Sirius interrupted rudely, with the veins on his forehead popping out.

The expression on Sirius's face at this time was impatient and ashamed——

He seemed ashamed to have such a younger brother.

Kreacher glanced at Sirius in fear, his sobbing voice seemed to get louder, and he continued:

"One, a year later, one day, Master Regulus came to visit Kreacher in the kitchen. Master Regulus had always liked Kreacher. Master Regulus hugged Kreacher, and then...he said

……He said……"

"He said...the Dark Lord needs a house elf."

"Voldemort needs a house elf?" Sirius repeated -

The expression on his face at this time was puzzled, obviously he couldn't figure out what the Dark Lord wanted a house elf for.

"Oh... yes!" Kreacher said painfully, "Master Regulus contributed to Kreacher, which is an honor. Master Regulus said that this is the honor of himself and Kreacher. Kreacher

Che must do whatever the Dark Lord asks of him and then go... home."

Kreacher sobbed faster, and in addition to sadness, it was also mixed with fear.

"So, Kreacher went to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord didn't tell Kreacher what he was going to do. Instead, he took Kreacher to a cave by the sea. It was a large cave with a large black lake in it."

"There is a boat next to the big lake, and the lake is full of corpses. There is a stone basin on the island in the center of the lake, which is filled with magic potion. Black, the Dark Lord asked Kreacher to drink it..." Kreacher's voice seemed to be there.

Trembling, "Kreacher drank, and saw many horrific scenes while drinking. Kreacher's internal organs were on fire. Kreacher called Master Regulus to save him, and called the name of the mistress, but the Dark Lord was just a giant.

Laugh, he forced Kreacher to drink all the potion. He threw a locket into the empty basin and filled the basin with potion!"

"Then what?" Sirius Black asked nervously.

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

"Kreacher still remembers the situation at that time. Kreacher needed water. Kreacher climbed to the edge of the island to drink the water in the black lake. Many hands, dead hands, stretched out from the water and dragged Kreacher down..."

Kreacher said.

"You...how did you escape?" Sirius asked in a low voice, rarely yelling at Kreacher, his voice was full of fear.

fear--

This is also the expression on Sirius's face now.

Kreacher raised his ugly head, looked at Sirius with his big bloodshot eyes, and said in a trembling, crying voice:

"Master Regulus said he wanted Kreacher to come home."

"Master Regulus said he wanted Kreacher to come home." Kreacher cried and repeated, "Kreacher must go home, Kreacher... ugh... Kreacher must go home... Kreacher

, Kreacher also wants to see Master Regulus one last time... ugh..."

"Bad Kreacher, bad, bad, bad!" Kreacher wanted to bang his head against the fireplace again——

But Tiera waved his hand and gently stopped him.

"Kreacher should die there! Kreacher should die there! This way, this way... Then Master Regulus won't die, ugh..." Kreacher curled up on the ground and cried.

"Then what happened after you came back?" Sirius asked, "When you told Regulus what happened, what did he say?"

"Master Regulus was very worried and scared." Kreacher said sadly. "Regulus told Kreacher to hide, hide, and not leave the house, and then... Then, after a while, one day

At night... ugh... at night, Master Regulus went to the cupboard and found Kreacher. Master Regulus looked strange, not like his usual self. Kreacher could see that he was very confused. Master

Ask Kreacher to take him to the cave, the same cave where Kreacher and the Dark Lord went."

"Regulus!" Sirius asked with a hint of indifference and ridicule in his voice, "He made you drink those potions again, right? He..."

disgust——

The expression on Sirius' face now was one of disgust.

"No... no..." Kreacher shook his head and said, "No... Master Regulus doesn't! Master Regulus is so kind and loves Kreacher so much. Master Regulus can't bear to hurt Kreacher."

!”

"Master Regulus took out a locket from his pocket, just like the one owned by the Dark Lord." Kreacher burst into tears and said, "He asked Kreacher to hold it. Master Regulus ordered Kreacher to wait.

After the stone basin is dry, change the locket..."

"Master Regulus drank the potion in the food bowl himself! Master Regulus...Master Regulus!"

Kreacher lay on the ground and cried bitterly, and the miserable and sad cry echoed in the empty old Black house.

Sirius slowly fell to the ground as if all his strength had been drained from his body.

Unspeakable pain, regret, sadness and throbbing flowed down Sirius's tears.

He just sat there blankly, as if he had merged into this desolate old Black house, and the color difference of life gradually faded from Sirius, until——

"Pah, pah, pah -"

Tiera, who was sitting on the sofa, clapped politely, awakening Sirius from his sadness.

"Haha." Tiera stood up with a smile and said, "What a wonderful story, very brave Regulus Black."

Then Tiera waved her hand——

"Humph, it's very similar to that fool's style. He doesn't know at all..."

"Get to the point, Kreacher! I don't want to listen to my idiot brother..."

"He made you drink those potions again, right? He..."

Every word, every movement, and every expression that Sirius just said was recorded by Tiera, and now it is played out again by Tiera——

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