HP Magic Biography

"Mudblood..."

"I said, you are not allowed to use insulting words to them." Sirius sat down weakly. He raised his hand, trying to hold the locket in his hand, but the next second, he Put down his hand.

He looked at Kreacher, the house elf's disgusting expression had not faded, which made Sirius' anger rise again.

"You unexpectedly...you actually let Regulus die there" Sirius's angry voice suddenly echoed throughout the kitchen.

"No, Sirius, don't..." But Kreacher's body responded before Hermione's words were finished.

The next second, Kreacher’s body appeared next to the wall, and his huge head slammed into the wall beside him, exhausted his whole body’s strength, and even everyone did not react. Green blood splashed on the wall. .

"No, Kreacher...no...don't hurt yourself!" Hermione screamed, trying to pull Kreacher back.

But the house elf's strength was so great that Hermione couldn't control it at all.

"It's not to blame Kreacher, he's just a house elf, they can only obey..." Hermione screamed, Kreacher's green blood even splashed on the back of Hermione's hand.

But Sirius did not stop, and Kreacher's mistake was even more unforgivable in his eyes than Kreacher.

Fanlin had to use the Rooting Curse to immobilize Kreacher. If Fanlin didn't do this, he could guarantee that Kreacher would definitely be killed here today.

No one wants to see this.

"you should not……"

"You shouldn't. Kreacher is just a slave. All they can do is do as the master tells them." Hermione screamed, tears streaming down.

There was a long silence before Hermione gradually calmed down.

"Anyway, Sirius, you must cut Kreacher better."

"He looked at my brother..."

"That’s your brother’s choice, it doesn’t matter what Kreacher’s business is, and, as I said, Kreacher can’t disobey the master’s order. If no one is dead, the Black family will be gone. Your brother is protecting you. He must die there. A house elf can never have the courage to move Voldemort's things." Fanlin said, "What you should do is to choose respect instead of angering a house elf here. "

"I know, but..." Sirius sat down in silence, although there was hatred in Kreacher's eyes, but more of it was directed at the culprit who asked for his brother's name.

Regulus went with the determination to die.

Voldemort asked him to keep the Horcrux and even provided Kreacher, Regulus couldn't help but know what it meant.

The two of them can come out at the same time, but where after?

There is no Harry Potter, and defeating Voldemort is hopeless. This is definitely the most helpless and only choice Regulus can make.

Sirius was not talking, but just buried his head in his hands. It must be admitted that this completely changed Sirius' view of Regulus, the boy who always played behind his **** as a child.

This was difficult for Sirius to accept, as it was when he learned of Peter Pediru's betrayal.

"So, Kreacher, those corpses were dragged into the lake by Regulus...you brought this locket back and tried to destroy it, didn't you?" Fanlin hesitated and asked .

"Yes, but Kreacher can't leave a trace on it." The house elf said sadly. He wanted to continue punishing himself, but he couldn't move. Fanlin's curse held him firmly. Tried all the methods, all the methods, but none... none succeeded. There are so many powerful magic on the box that Kreacher can't hurt... Kreacher failed to execute the order, and Kreacher could not destroy the pendant. Box! In the eyes of the hostess, Master Regulus’s disappearance made the hostess mad with sadness. Kreacher knew everything but couldn’t tell her what happened because Master Regulus banned, Kreacher is forbidden to tell the mistress about the cave..."

Fanlin sighed heavily. For Kreacher, Fanlin felt more compassionate. Regardless of whether Kreacher was crazy or whatever, this was not Kreacher's problem.

"Actually, I just destroyed it." Fanlin shook the locket in his hand, "What Regulus always wanted to destroy, your mission is over, Kreacher..."

"What?" Kreacher's eyes widened, his eyes bursting with incredible light.

"You ruined it?" Kreacher asked again.

"Yes, just when you passed out of a coma." Fanlin said, "So, don't hurt yourself any more, your mission is over, Kreacher. Promise me, after I disarm the magic, don't continue to punish myself ,This is an order."

Fanlin hesitated for a moment, and finally released Kreacher's control.

The house elf looked at Fanlin with an incredible look, but his immediate actions made Fanlin feel...

Kreacher was bowing to them. Unlike being forced by Sirius, Fanlin could feel Kreacher's change.

Relieved?

This may be the most true portrayal of Kreacher. You know, the house elf who has been instilled in the theory of pure blood for a lifetime would actually thank a wizard from the Muggle world from the heart?

This on Kreacher before ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is definitely more terrible than death.

Fanlin raised his eyebrows, and couldn't tell whether it was moved or what emotions, but what can be confirmed is that this house elf definitely has respect from his heart.

It seemed to have transferred the respect for Regulus.

This can be considered a relief.

Suddenly Fanlin understood why Hermione had to free the house elves.

They are also life, with their own emotions, no matter how distorted their thoughts, even diehards like Kreacher will change.

Although it is a bit more difficult, this is not an impassable road, but the domesticated elves' obedience is causing trouble.

If not, Regulus might not have to die at all. Kreacher took Regulus out and took him somewhere else, perhaps to find Dumbledore. This was all a good way.

But with the pride of pure-blooded nobles, Regulus still did not have such a choice, but it must be admitted that they received a lot of help, and this help came from Regulus, a Death Eater.

"Thank you, Master Al, you...you helped Master Regulus and Kreacher!" Kreacher bowed deeply again. The green blood was running down his forehead, dripping on the floor, splashing a blood...

"Oh, Kreacher..." Hermione hesitated and wanted to hug Kreacher, but this time Hermione succeeded. Kreacher did not dodge, but trembled, and then let Hermione's hand rest on him. Body.

"So, you are free of Kreacher. This is not your responsibility, and now, these are not important..."

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