The undead are a good kind of enemy, more like people than trolls, and Hermione unknowingly completed the final step of her basic training, which was to slaughter living corpses that were almost identical to living people.Kill zombies today, and next time you can kill people like Voldemort, they all look so pale and evil anyway.The curve of this mental construction is very smooth under the control of the death knell."
Whew, done."
Hermione, who was a little panting, dragged an intact corpse to the two men, and the Ten Thousand Laws Termination Charm dispelled the black magic in this Yin corpse, turning it back into an ordinary corpse with no movement, and she put the corpse in front of them angrily: "Please see if this is your brother." ”Sirius then remembered that he had been led astray by Professor Wilson, and he had almost forgotten the purpose of his visit, which was really embarrassing.He looked down at the corpse in front of him, and like the others, it had a pale and deformed face, the smell of decay caused by being soaked in water for too long, and the aquatic plants wrapped around its skin, it looked like a complete monster.But he reached for the inside pocket of the suit worn by the corpse, which was indeed a good fabric for magic.He knew his mother, who always made the best clothes for the family before she went mad, and if the corpse was really Regulus, the Black family crest would be in the seam of the inner pocket, reaching out, groping, pausing, time seemed to stand still, and then he ushered in a catharsis of collapse of emotion.I don't know what he found, Su Ming, who was squatting beside him, smoking cigarettes in one hand and drinking wine in the other, suddenly saw Sirius crying, this guy also hugged the slimy yin corpse and kissed it, close to his face, and howled the name of Regulus, "Wow!"
”He quickly stood up and hid beside Hermione, although it was understandable that the accumulation of emotions needed catharsis, and the recovery of the remains of a dead loved one was certainly worth celebrating.But can you choose a slightly more restrained way of celebrating?
Even if Sirius had to sleep in the same bed with Regulus's corpse tonight, Su Ming wouldn't care, but the premise was not to let others see it!
Wouldn't it be nice to take it home and clean it up and miss it?
But it was obvious that Hermione and his thoughts were different, Hermione, who was clean all over her body, showed a lovely smile, looked at the reunion of the Black brothers and said with some emotion: "It's so touching, the greatness of family affection is difficult to describe in words at any time." ”"Looks like I'm going to have to tell you about life and death, and I don't want you to become like my cousin and give me all the hell stuff," Professor Wilson put a cigarette in his mouth, rubbing the top of his apprentice's head.Sirius still had self-control, and he only cried bitterly for a while, and then realized that his behavior was not appropriate, and he ordered Kreacher to take his brother's body home, and then he wiped his eyes and walked to Deathbell."
Thank you, Professor Wilson, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known all this, let alone met him again.""
Condolences."
Su Ming took out a pack of tissues and threw it to him, and then turned his gaze to the island in the distance on the water: "We, Kreacher, told the three of us everything about this place before, including Voldemort's trap arrangement.Voldemort placed a stone washbasin-like platform on the island, filled it with a special potion, and dropped the locket of one of the Horcruxes in it, imposing a magic spell that he had to drink the potion in the washbasin in order to see the contents.Except for the small jar prepared on the side, even his hands could not touch the stone platform, which was the inspiration he got from the Goblet of Fire.Drinking this potion can make people very thirsty, lose their minds, and involuntarily want to drink water.The only source of water here is the pool of soaking corpses, and if a thirsty person comes near the water's edge, causing a noise and touching the water, they will be pulled into the water and drowned.In the early years, the Black family admired Voldemort and agreed with his pure-blood claims, so much so that they gave their youngest son to Voldemort as a servant.What about Voldemort?
He also needed the approval of more noble families, and as he came into contact, he thought that Regulus was a loyal servant, and that there was nothing wrong with him except that he was too soft-hearted.Trustworthy enough that Voldemort could ask him for the house-elf Kreacher.Wishing to test the magical protection of the Horcrux hideout, Voldemort borrowed Kreacher and brought the elves to the cave.He ordered it to drink potions to test its effects, and the house-elves complied, then writhed with thirst and rolled on the ground.Seeing Kreacher's painful appearance, Voldemort just laughed, leaving Kreacher to fend for himself in the cave and leaving him alone.Because he saw that the elf was so thirsty that he had crawled to the shore to drink water and was entangled in the corpse, it seemed to him that he was dead.'
It's none of your business, hahaha' Voldemort laughed maniacally and disappeared into the darkness.But he had never seen a house-elf in the eye, it was too humble and too common, and he didn't know that the magic he had left in the cave to stop the illusion from shifting didn't work for the elves, and the elf magic was a completely different system.Dragged into the water, Kreacher remembered in a trance that the owner of Regulus had said when he went out: 'I'll go home when I'm done with my lord's errands.' ’He unleashed a teleportation spell belonging to the elves, went home and drank clean water, and told Regulus what had happened.Regulus heard that Voldemort had to sacrifice the elves of the faithful's home, and recognized the reality that all Death Eaters were mere tools to the Dark Lord, and he finally decided not to serve that man anymore.But he also knew that the Death Eaters couldn't quit, and his family wouldn't allow him to quit.He made a fake locket and followed Kreacher back to the cave, where he drank the potion himself and replaced it with a fake.He chose to commit suicide and ordered Kreacher to leave with the locket, keep it secret from his family, and find a way to destroy it.Unfortunately, to this day, Kreacher still has no way to accomplish this task, the Slytherin locket is indestructible, Kreacher has tried magic, tried biting teeth, and tried to put it on Muggle rails, but to no avail."
Regulus is a good man, and if he returns here and orders Kreacher to drink the Endless Potion again and go home, he can complete the replacement without dying."
Su Ming landed on the island with some emotion and looked at the glowing stone platform.Hermione shook her head, she understood the cause of the tragedy: "He couldn't have done that, at that time, betraying Voldemort was already a great courage, not to mention that his family all wanted him to serve the Black Lord and the pressure of his family was unbearable, his heart died much earlier." ”Sirius's breathing became heavy: "He should do that, the damned Death Eater elf could have drunk this potion a few more times, let my brother come back alive with the locket, go to Dumbledore, find me!"
”"Mutiny in person?
Then Voldemort will kill all your relatives like he killed the Potters. ”Su Ming rolled his eyes, Sirius was the problem, and when he was bleeding, he lost all his intelligence: "I mean that Regulus can completely change the locket box unknowingly, and find a chance to fake his death in front of Voldemort, anyway, the Dark Lord will not check the life and death of his tool man on the battlefield, then Regulus can hide in South America or Africa." ”"He died in 1979, and if he had heard that prophecy, he would have known that if he had survived for another two years, Voldemort would have failed."
Hermione recalled that although Voldemort was in full swing at the time, it was impossible for anyone to be undefeated forever: "He still didn't believe in prophecies, and suffered from lack of information, and he was so proud that he didn't even think about asking anyone else to help him." ”"He's the best boy I could have killed my whole family because of this."
Sirius stretched out his hand to the silver cup and said with a grim face, "This means that our brothers dragged dozens of Death Eaters to hell together, and we made a lot of money!"
”The water droplets above the cave fell to the ground, making a faint sound in the darkness, and Su Ming took off his mask and looked at Hermione beside him a little speechlessly.There was a deep meaning in his gaze, as if he were silently saying, 'See?
My apprentice, this one in front of you is a typical Gryffindor baby'