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

"That's Master Regulus' locket!" Kreacher gasped, his shriveled chest heaving sharply, "Kreacher made a mistake and failed to execute the master's order!"

Then, he let out a cry of tears and sadness, but Tiera was still screaming with laughter.

The next second, Kreacher slammed his big head into the hard fireplace with extraordinary speed—

But Tiera waved her hand gently, and Kreacher seemed to have hit a soft and transparent mattress, bounced back, stumbled in place, and fell to the ground.

Kreacher wanted to stand up again, but Tiera waved her hand gently again, and Kreacher was pushed back to the ground again—

"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.

"Uh...uu..." But Kreacher started to cry—

Tears and snot flowed out of his eyes and long nose, and heartbreaking cries of despair came out of his 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 can't wait to sing a song.

But considering that it might be a little out of place now, Tiera suppressed the urge to hum a little tune and just smiled politely.

"Enough, Kreacher, stop crying! 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 growled loudly.

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

Tiera found a sofa and sat down, looking at Sirius Black from a good angle——

to observe his expression.

It's more fun than watching a movie.

"That was fifteen years ago. It's different from the young master Sirius, who ran away from home, didn't follow the rules, had no shame, and was willing to degenerate. It was different from the young master Sirius, who broke the heart of the hostess. Master Regulus is self-respecting and serious. Responsible, well-bred, he knew what the last name Blake meant and what his pure blood meant. For many years he had spoken often of the Dark Lord, who wanted wizards to stop hiding and rule Muggles and Muggle offspring." Kreacher sobbed, "Master Regulus joined the Dark Lord's organization when he was sixteen."

"Become a Death Eater and be proud of it!" Sirius said disdainfully, "Hmph, it's like that fool's style, he doesn't know what he's doing at all."

At this time, the expression on Sirius's face was disdainful.

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

"Let's get straight to the point, Kreacher! I don't want to hear how my idiot brother feels when he becomes a Death Eater!" Sirius interrupted roughly, the veins on his forehead popping out.

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

Seems to be ashamed of having such a younger brother.

Kreacher gave Sirius a frightened look, his sobbing seemed to grow louder, and he continued:

"One, a year later, one day, Master Regulus came to visit Kreacher in the kitchen. Master Regulus has always liked Kreacher, and Master Regulus gave Kreacher a hug, and... he said ……He said……"

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

"Voldemort needs a house-elf?" repeated Sirius—

The look on his face was puzzled at this point, obviously he didn't understand what the Dark Lord wanted a house elf for.

"Oh... yes!" Kreacher said painfully, "Master Regulus contributed to Kreacher, this is an honor, Master Regulus said, this is his and Kreacher's honor. Kreacher. Che has to do everything the Dark Lord wants him to do, and then go back...home."

Kreacher was sobbing faster, with grief mixed with fear.

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

"There is a boat next to the big lake. The lake is full of corpses. There is a stone basin on the island in the center of the lake. It is full of potions. Black, the Dark Lord asked Kreacher to drink it..." Kreacher's voice seemed to be Trembling, "Kreacher drank, and saw a lot of terrifying sights while drinking, Kreacher's internal organs were on fire, Kreacher called Master Regulus to save him, and called out the name of the mistress, but the Dark Lord was just a big Lol, he forced Kreacher to run out of potions. He threw a locket into the empty basin and filled the basin with potions!"

"And then?" 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, and went to drink the water in the black lake. Many hands, the hands of the dead, stretched out from the water and dragged Kreacher down..." Kreacher said.

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

fear--

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

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

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

"Master Regulus said he wanted Kreacher to go home." Kreacher repeated crying, "Kreacher has to go home, Kreacher... woo... Kreacher has to go home... Kreacher , Kreacher still wants to see Master Regulus for the last time...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

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

But Tiera waved her hand and gently stopped you.

"Kreacher should die there! Kreacher should die there! This way, this... so that Master Regulus will not die, woo..." Kreacher curled up on the ground and cried.

"Then what happened after you came back?" Sirius demanded. "What did Regulus say after you told it?"

"Master Regulus is very worried and very scared." Kreacher said sadly, "Regulus told Kreacher to hide, hide, don't leave the house, and then... Then, after a while, one day In the night... woo... In the night, Master Regulus came to the cupboard and found Kreacher. Master Regulus looked weird, not like normal, Kreacher could see that he was very upset, Master Tell Kreacher to take him to the cave where Kreacher and the Dark Lord went."

"Regulus!" Sirius asked with a hint of indifference and sarcasm in his voice, "He made you drink those potions again, didn't he? He..."

disgust-

The expression on Sirius' face now was disgust.

"No...no..." Kreacher shook his head and said, "No...Master Regulus does not! Master Regulus is so kind and caring for Kreacher, Master Regulus can't bear to hurt Kreacher. !"

"Master Regulus took out a locket from his pocket, the same as the Dark Lord's." Kreacher said with tears in his eyes, "He told Kreacher to take it, and Master Regulus ordered Kreacher to wait. After the stone basin is dry, replace the locket..."

"Master Regulus drank the potion from the food bowl! Master Regulus...Master Regulus!"

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

Sirius slowly fell to the ground as if he had been drained of his strength.

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

He just sat there blankly, as if he was integrated into this desolate old Blake house, the color difference of life gradually faded from Sirius, until——

"Crack, snap, snap—"

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

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

Then Tiera waved—

"Hmph, it's like that fool's style, he doesn't even know..."

"Just get to the point, Kreacher! I don't want to hear my idiot brother..."

"He made you drink those potions again, didn't he? He..."

Every word, every action, and every expression that Sirius just said was recorded by Tiera, and now it was replayed by Tiera——

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