Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

197. Chapter 197 The story of Regulus

    "Quickly, what did my brother did at the beginning?"

    Sirius threw Kreacher on the ground like a throwing a dirty rag.

    Kreacher sat up and huddled together. He clipped the wet face between his knees and began to shake back and forth. When he spoke, the voice was low and boring, but it was quite clear in the quiet, echogenic kitchen.

    "That was fifteen years ago. Unlike Sirius, who left home, did not follow the rules, and let the hostess hurt his heart, Master Regulus had self-respect. He knew what the Black surname and his pure lineage meant. For many years, he often talked about the Dark Lord, the Dark Lord wants to let the wizards not have to hide, but to come out to rule the descendants of the muggle and muggle. ”Kreacher sobbed and said, "When Regulus was sixteen, he joined the Dark Lord's organization…"

    “Be a Death Eater and be proud of it!”Sirius dismissed, "Oh, it's like the fool's style. He doesn't know what he is doing."

    "Regulus Master knows!"Kreacher argued, "He was so proud at the time, so proud, so happy, because he can play for…"

    “Directly speaking, Kreacher, I don’t want to hear my idiotic brother’s feelings after becoming Death Eater!”Sirius violently interrupted the road and the roots of the blue veins on his forehead swelled.

    The last time he looked at this, he was still facing Peter Pettigrew.

    Kreacher looked at Sirius with fear and his head swayed faster. He said intermittently, "One, one year later, one day, Master Regulus went to the kitchen to visit Kreacher. Regulus Master has always liked Kreacher, he said…He said,

    What did he say?Everyone is watching this aged house elf.

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

    “Voldemort needs a house elf?”Sirius repeated it, and Harry and Hermione were equally confused on their faces, which sounded ridiculous.

    How powerful Voldemort might need a house elf, everyone doesn't understand, only Ivan knows what's going on.

    Oh hell yeah.Kreacher said painfully, "Master Regulus contributed Kreacher. This is a glory. Master Regulus said that this is the glory of himself and Kreacher. Kreacher must do everything the Dark Lord wants him to do, then go back and go home. ”

    Kreacher swayed faster, and even the breathing became sobbing.

    "So Kreacher arrived at the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord did not tell Kreacher what to do, but took Kreacher to a cave by the sea. It’s a big cave with a black big lake…”

    Sirius didn't talk, and Ivan, Harry, and Hermione also listened to Kreacher's narrative.

    In the gloomy basement, Kreacher's hoarse voice was particularly terrifying, and it seemed to be uploaded from the black water surface, and the hair on the body was uncontrollably erected.

    "There is a boat next to the Great Lake. The lake is full of dead bodies. There is a stone and stone basin on the island in the center of the lake. It is filled with potion. Black, Dark Lord let Kreacher drink it…"Kreacher's voice was shaking. "Kreacher drank, and when he drank, he saw a lot of horror. Kreacher's internal organs were on fire. Kreacher called Regulus Master to save him and shouted the name of the hostess, but the Dark Lord just laughed. He forced Kreacher to drink the potion. He threw a locket into the empty basin and filled the pot with potion. ”

    Yeah?

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

    Ivan seemed to be able to see that scene, seeing Voldemort's pale snake face disappearing into the darkness, and the red eyes staring coldly at the little elf on the ground.

    He probably thought that the little elf would die in a few minutes, and could not resist the extreme thirst caused by the potion.

    However, Kreacher escaped and Ivan didn't know how he did it.

    “Kreacher still remembers the situation at the time, Kreacher needed water, he climbed to the edge of the island to drink the water in the Black Lake…Many hands, the hand of the dead, stretched out of the water to drag Kreacher down…"

    "How did you escape?"Sirius whispered, rarely speaking to him loudly.

    Kreacher lifted his ugly head and looked at Sirius with bloody eyes. He replied, "Master Regulus said that Kreacher would go home."

    ButEveryone didn't know how Kreacher came back, and Voldemort couldn't have let him leave.

    "Master Regulus said that Kreacher would go home."Kreacher repeats it.

    "I know, I mean how you got rid of those…"

    "Obviously, he disapparated, house elf's magic is different from wizard's magic, and Voldemort probably neglected this."Ivan explained, “Or, he never realized that, from what he had done in the past, he was dismissive of the behavior of house elf and was not willing to understand them.”

    "Master Regulus said that Kreacher would go home."House elf repeated it again, saying in a singing-like tone, "The highest law of house elf is the master's command, Kreacher is a house elf, the owner calls Kreacher home, Kreacher goes home….. ."

    "What happened after you came back?"Sirius continued, “What do you say when you tell Regulus about it?”

    “The young Regulus is very worried and very worried.”Kreacher screamed, "Regulus called Kreacher to hide, don't leave the house. Then, after a while, in one night, Master Regulus went to the cupboard to find Kreacher. Regulus was a weird little. Unlike usual, Kreacher could see that he was in a mess. The young master called Kreacher to take him to the cave, the cave that Kreacher and Dark Lord had visited…."

    Ivan could imagine that under Regulus's orders, they set off like this, and a frightened aging little elf took a 18-year-old boy who was very similar to Sirius and came to Voldemort to hide Horcrux.

    Kreacher went there and he knows how to get in.

    “Regulus ?!”Sirius voice with a hint of resentment, coldly asked, "He let you drink those potion?"

    Kreacher shook his head and burst into tears.

    Everyone was surprised to see him. If Kreacher didn't drink those potions, they guessed what happened next.

    "Thunder, Master Regulus pulled out a locket from his pocket, the same as the Dark Lord."Kreacher looked at the locket in his hand, and tears flowed down his long nose. "He called Kreacher to hold it. After the stone basin was done, change the locket…"

    Kreacher's sobs became heavy and harsh, and Ivan had to concentrate on understanding what he was going to say next.