Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 223: murder

"Are you happy? Blake?"

After the video was played, Tiera walked over, walked to the kneeling Sirius, bent down, Tiera's mouth was close to Sirius's ear, and then asked:

"Are you happy? Blake, are you happy? Your idiot-like brother has finally died, and your idiot-like brother will finally no longer stick to your ass, are you happy?"

Sirius knelt on the ground without saying a word, but tears could not stop flowing from his eyes, and two small streams converged on Sirius Black's face—

"Regulus... Regulus is not an idiot..." Sirius said with difficulty, "I am... I am an idiot..."

Sirius cried in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, you are!" Tiera's voice suddenly became stern, "It was you, it was you who killed him!"

"You are his brother, you are the object of his admiration, you are brothers!" Tiera said, "so no matter what happened, he should have communicated with you, he should have asked you for help and advice, you should have It's his strongest backing!"

"But what about you?"

"But you abandoned him," Tiera said. "At that time, you were too obsessed with your own small group. Did you ever think that there is a younger brother behind you who is looking forward to you and looking up to you?"

"Guess why Regulus joined the Death Eaters? Why did a sixteen-year-old boy volunteer to join such a terrifying, brutal organization when even your parents were timid?"

"He craved family, he craved family approval," Tiera said.

"Then guess, guess what will Regulus think when he is dying? What will he say when he is dragged into the deep dark and icy lake bottom by the group of Infernal corpses?"

"He never got the love from his parents in his life." Tiera said, "His parents only wanted him to be good, they only wanted him to shoulder the responsibility of the Black family, and never cared about Regulus Black. ."

"He didn't have any love in his life, and he didn't have many friends. You can't expect him to have friendship among the Death Eaters, can you?"

"He only has you," Tiera said, "he only has your big brother!"

"Do you think he will call your name when he is dying?" Tiera said maliciously, "Will he..."

"Oh, brother, oh, brother..." Tiera said in a stern voice, "Can you imagine it? Regulus Black, a teenager less than twenty years old, and a group of filthy, disgusting, fetid people The corpses lay together at the bottom of the dark lake, and his last sense of intention and his last glimpses were left to the big brother who he admired, but did not return any warmth to him."

"Enough!" Sirius roared suddenly, "Enough! Don't say more!"

"Give me the locket! Give me the locket!" Sirius suddenly rushed up and threw Tiera to the ground, pinching Tiera's neck with both hands, killing Tiera's head. pressed to the ground—

"Give it to me! Give me back the locket!" Sirius growled.

"Hehehe..." Tiera laughed, "For you?"

"What's the use for you? Here, what can you use it for?"

"Can you destroy it? Or Voldemort?"

"You're still the same as before! You haven't made any progress, impulsive, reckless, stupid!"

"If you want it, get it, then kill me." Tiera said, "Cut open my stomach and get it!"

"Your recklessness, arrogance, and stupidity hurt your brother, hurt your best friend, and now... are you going to hurt your godson?" Tiera said with a smile, "You know better than anyone that Harry My feelings, think about it, Mr. Black, what would Harry do to you if you killed me, eh?"

"Even if you clarify yourself and clear your name, even if Harry knows that I used extremely evil black magic, so what?" Tiera laughed wildly, "Come on, come and kill me, come on Let's see if Harry will kill you when he knows the truth, and will you be wiped out by his own godson?"

After Sirius pinches you for a while—

Gradually loosening Tiera's neck, she fell to the ground in a decadent manner.

"You're a devil," said Sirius after a while.

"Of course." Tiera stood up, straightened her neckline, and said:

"Only the devil can defeat the devil. In order to defeat Voldemort, I had to dabble in those dangerous magics, and I had to become a devil too."

"I work in the dark, but I serve the light," Tiera said.

"So you're going to destroy it? You're going to destroy this... thing?" Sirius asked.

"Of course." Tiera replied.

"This... what is this thing?" Sirius asked again.

"I can't tell you right now," Tiera said, "but I can tell you that this is something related to Voldemort's life, and destroying it is equivalent to destroying a part of Voldemort's power."

"How are you going to destroy it?"

"Flame fire, or the basilisk's fangs, those are the two things that are known to destroy it," Tiera said, "but I won't destroy it now."

"why?"

"Because it's such a waste," Tiera said. "You think about it, if, if Voldemort and Dumbledore were to face off, and two powerful wizards were fighting, I snorted—"

"Destroy this thing, what do you think will happen?"

"Voldemort will...will be killed!" Sirius' eyes lit up and he said.

"Yes," Tiera said, "so I hope you can keep me a secret for now."

"Why?" Sirius asked.

"Because I don't trust you," Tiera said. "To be precise, I don't trust your recklessness."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that this thing is basically a matter of life and death for Voldemort. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"For example, if I tell you now, you tell someone else, someone else tells someone else... and finally it reaches Voldemort's ears..." Tiera said, "then finally... if it reaches Voldemort's ears..."

"Then our biggest secret weapon against him is useless." Tiera said, and then stretched out his hand to Sirius Black, who was sitting on the ground—

A golden flame ignited in Tiera's hand.

"So I want to offer you a second deal, Mr. Black." Tiera said, golden flames illuminating Tiera's innocent-looking smiling face.

"You promise that you and Kreacher will keep today's conversation private, and then hand over one-third of the Black family's property to me." Tiera said with a smile, "And I can assure you that I will not hurt you. Harry, you're not going to tell anyone about you, and..."

"At the same time, I can promise you that as long as there is a chance, I will help you salvage Regulus Black's body from that dark cave... let him rest in peace..."

"Let him go home..."