Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"The master brought a bad old man and a..." Kreacher was muttering, and then looked at Iger with some doubts: "The blood is extremely pure, the master has the vision of making friends..."

"Bloodline?" Iger squinted his eyes and was a little puzzled. Speaking of which, the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets also relied on its nose to distinguish the heir of Slytherin, right?

How the hell did they smell it?

Picking up his sleeves and sniffing vigorously, Iger smacked his lips dryly: "It smells like velvet, did Dobby raise velvet in the kitchen?"

"It is said that these ancient species have a sense of smell that can smell blood veins. I think this may also be the reason why some pure-blood families are pretentious..." Dumbledore nodded.

Sirius just wanted to scold something, but he was stopped by Iger, who squatted down and looked at Kreacher in front of him: "Regulus, that is the locket that your young master asked you to destroy, We can help you destroy it."

Kreacher stared at Iger in a daze, then let out a loud whimper, and disappeared again. After a while, he came over with a locket and looked at Iger expectantly.

"Master Regulus..." Kreacher tremblingly reached out and handed over the locket, his big bat-like ears trembled, and the white hairs in his ears were curled up, his voice was a little choked, like a The voice of the suffocated bullfrog: "Master Regulus ordered the old Kreacher to destroy it, but Kreacher tried all kinds of methods and couldn't leave a trace on it."

Sirius stared at the locket in Iger's hand in a daze, then turned his head to look at Kreacher, with a low voice that seemed to come out of his teeth: "Tell me everything you know!"

Kreacher screamed and whimpered, curled up into a ball, his wet face was sandwiched between his knees, and then the sound like a bullfrog sounded again.

"Master Sirius escaped at the beginning, but it's good to go, because he is a bad boy, and his unruly behavior made the mistress heartbroken..."

"I'll let you call Regulus!!" Sirius roared violently, Kreacher nodded as if a little dull, and continued: "But Master Regulus is different, he has self-esteem, he knows that Black What does this surname mean? He has often mentioned the Dark Lord for many years. The Dark Lord wants wizards to stop hiding and come out to rule Muggles and their descendants...Master Regulus joined at the age of sixteen He is so proud, so happy to have joined the Dark Lord's organization, to serve in..."

Iger grabbed the arm of the irritable Sirius, and motioned him to be calm, and Sirius snorted bitterly.

"A year later, one day, Master Regulus came to visit Kreacher in the kitchen, and Master Regulus said..."

Kreacher's voice was a little trembling, and his body kept shaking: "He said that the Dark Lord wanted an elf."

"Voldemort wants an elf?" Dumbledore looked at Kreacher thoughtfully, and then he was a little dazed.

"Yes..." Kreacher's ugly voice sounded a little painful: "Master Regulus contributed to Kreacher, this is an honor, Master Regulus said, this is his and Kreacher's honor, Kreacher Had to do everything the Dark Lord asked him to do... and then, go home..."

Kreacher shook even faster and began to sob continuously.

"Bathroom Kreacher came 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 rock cave, and there was a big black lake in the cave..."

Iger nodded, he knew what was there.

"There's a boat..." Kreacher sobbed. "There's a stone basin on the island above the lake...full of the potion, the Black—Dark Lord made Kreacher drink..."

Kreacher trembled all over, as if thinking of something terrible: "Kreacher drank,

While drinking, I saw a lot of horrible scenes...Kreacher's internal organs were on fire...Kreacher called Master Regulus to save him, and called the mistress, but the Dark Lord just laughed...He forced Kreacher to drink up Potions... threw a locket into the empty basin... filled the basin with potions. "

"Then the Dark Lord boarded the ship and left, leaving Kreacher on the island..."

"Kreacher needed water, he crawled to the edge of the island to drink from the lake...many hands, dead hands, came out of the water and dragged Kreacher down..."

"How did you escape?" Sirius looked at Kreacher in disgust.

Kreacher raised his ugly head, and looked at Sirius with bloodshot eyes: "Master Regulus said he wanted Kreacher to go home."

"I know!" Sirius shouted impatiently, and was stopped by Iger.

"The magic of elves is different from that of wizards. They can apparate in places where the anti-visualization spell has been cast." Dumbledore said softly: "This is very in line with Voldemort's style of doing things. According to his thinking, Kreacher must have Will die there, never thinking that the elf might have magic that he doesn't."

"The highest law of house elves is the master's order." Kreacher said dreamily, with a hint of joy in his tone: "The master told Kreacher to go home, and Kreacher went home..."

"And after that? What did Regulus say?" Sirius pressed Kreacher, and Kreacher's stooped little man shook even more.

"Master Regulus is very worried, very worried..." Kreacher yelled, "Master Regulus told Kreacher to hide and not leave the house, and then...after a while...one night, Ray Master Gulus came to the cupboard and found Kreacher, Master Regulus looked very strange, not his usual appearance, the master asked Kreacher to take him to the cave, which is the cave where Kreacher and the Dark Lord went..."

"He made you drink the potion?" Sirius snorted.

Kreacher shook his head and wept bitterly. Dumbledore opened his mouth slightly in surprise. Based on his knowledge, he should know what the potion was. Because of his understanding, even he couldn't help being a little shocked.

"Obviously..." Iger shook his head: "Regulus drank the potion, held the same locket and asked Klee to switch Voldemort's locket, and then knew that it was difficult for him to live, and ordered Kreacher Go home, leave him alone, and destroy the locket, will you?"

Kreacher's tears flowed down the side of the big nose, and he nodded his head struggling, sobbing heavily and piercingly.

"So you left him there? Huh?!" Sirius asked furiously.

"He ordered - Kreacher to leave - leave him alone, tell Kreacher - to go home - not to tell the mistress - what he did, but to destroy - the first locket..." Kreacher Cut off intermittently.

Sirius' eyes were red and he wanted to kick Kreacher, but Iger stopped him: "He just carried out the master's order, and he did nothing wrong. I think even your younger brother would hope that you would treat him kindly."

Sirius took a deep breath, then nodded stiffly, and leaned on the sofa beside him.

Iger sighed, and reached out to touch Kreacher's ugly head: "Regulus finally realized Voldemort's tyranny, and I think he must have realized his mistake, so if you really miss him, you can Put away that set of pure-blood theories, this should be what he would like to see."

Kreacher bowed deeply to Iger, sucked his nose hard, and twitched his body slightly: "Old Kreacher understands, honorable Mr. Morrissey, thank you for helping Kreacher complete the young master's last order... "

"Your current master is only Sirius, you must recognize this, understand?" Iger repeatedly told Kreacher: "Your Master Regulus did the same thing as Sirius in the end."

"Kreacher knows..." Kreacher lowered his head, bowed to Iger repeatedly, and then his figure slowly disappeared.