Chapter 196： The story of Regulus (1/2)

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

Sirius threw Kreacher to the ground like a throwing a dirty rag. ≤ ≤ small ≤ said,

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 a quiet, echogenic kitchen.

”That was fifteen years ago. Unlike the little Sirius master who left home, did not follow the rules, and let the hostess hurt his heart, Master Regules had self-respect. He knew Black's surname and his pure blood. What it means. 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 Muggles and Muggles.” Kreacher sobbed, “In Rego When Master Les was sixteen years old, he joined the organization of the Dark Lord.”

”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.”

”The young Master Regularis 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 idiot’s younger brother’s feelings after becoming a Death Eater!” Sirius violently interrupted, and the roots of the blue veins on his forehead swelled.

The last time he looked like this, he was still facing the little dwarf Peter.

Kreacher looked scared at Sirius and his head swayed faster. He said intermittently, ”One, one year later, one day, Master Regulas came to the kitchen to visit Kreacher. Master Regules I always like Kreacher, he said he said”

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

”He said that the Dark Lord needs a house elf.”

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

How powerful Voldemort might need a house elf, everyone does not understand, only Ai Wen knows what is going on.

”Oh, yes!” Kreacher said painfully. ”The young Master Regulas contributed to Kreach, which is a kind of glory. The young Master Regulas said that this is the glory of himself and Kreacher. Kleiche You have to do everything the Dark Lord wants him to do, then go back and go home.”

Kreacher swayed faster, and even the breath became sobbing.

”So, Kreacher went to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord did not tell Kleche what to do, but brought Kreach to a cave by the sea. It was a big cave with a black big lake in it.”

Sirius did not speak, and Avon, Harry, and Hermione also listened to Kreacher’s narrative.

In the gloomy basement, Klein'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 full of potions. The black and black devils let Kreache drink.” Klee’s voice is shaking. ”Kleiche drank, and when he drank, he saw a lot of horror. Klitsch's internal organs were on fire. Kreacher called Master Regulales to save him and shouted the name of the hostess, but the Dark Lord just laughed. He forced Klee to drink the potion. He threw a locket into the empty pot and filled the pot with the potion.”

”and then?”

”Then, the Dark Lord went on board and left Kreacher on the island.”