Bab 140: Chapter 140: Hero Regulus
After hearing all this, Sirius was stunned. He already understood everything.
The younger brother he has always despised, the good boy of the Black family - Regulus, used his life to stop Voldemort's conspiracy.
Sirius furiously wanted to kick Kreacher but was stopped by Alvin.
"Levicorpus!"
The familiar scene happened again, and Sirius was hung on the gate by Alvin again.
Kreacher looked at all this with a cheerful look and bowed gratefully to Alvin.
"Put me down! Alvin Gaunt!"
Sirius struggled hard. His roar echoed throughout the living room. Why did Regulus drink the potion, but this vile house elf survived?
"Sirius, you know, house-elves can't disobey their master's orders, and you should be comforted by Regulus instead of venting your anger at Kreacher."
After saying this, Alvin said to Kreacher: "Don't worry, I have destroyed this Locket, and you have completed your master's order."
Kreacher glanced at Alvin in confusion and then at the same Locket intact.
Did the little wizard take him for a fool?
Alvin handed the Locket to Kreacher, "You can feel it carefully to see if its atmosphere has changed.
Just now, Alvin had absorbed Voldemort's soul.
Kreacher took the Locket suspiciously in his hand, penetrated it with magic power, and did find the difference.
Kreacher has been trying to destroy this Locket for more than ten years. He has long been familiar with the aura on the Locket. Now the Locket has no magical fluctuations that make him uncomfortable.
The tears Kreacher had just stopped. It was pouring out of Kreacher's eyes again. Kreacher was so excited that the elf even wanted to kneel to Alvin. Still, Alvin stopped him, "If you're going to thank me, throw away that theory of pure blood supremacy, I'm a half-blood wizard, after all."
Alvin admires all loyal people, but Kreacher's habit of being a pure-blooded and closed-mouth mudblood also makes him a little unhappy.
Kreacher nodded, indicating that he understood, and then walked out of the hall staggeringly. Before leaving, he glanced at Sirius at the door with a complicated look.
Alvin also calmed down when he saw Sirius, so he lifted the spell.
Without a word, Sirius walked to the sofa and sat down. He was about to sink into the couch. He covered his face with his hands and rubbed his eyes hard.
After a long time, he said. "Why do you know all this about Regulus, and what the hell is that Locket?"
Alvin was not surprised when he heard Sirius' inquiry, "How do you say it? I know this. You can see it as a talent. I still have some skills in divination."
Glancing at himself, he was still a level-0 divination talent. Alvin explained to Sirius with a blushing face and a heartbeat.
After all, knowing some plots is also considered divination.
"As for this Locket, don't worry about it. You don't understand some things. If you want to know, you can ask Dumbledore after you get rid of the crime."
It wasn't that Alvin wanted to hide the news of Horcrux but that few people in the magical world knew about Horcrux. He was too lazy to explain this to Sirius.
Sirius looked deeply at Alvin, and the boy in front of him seemed to be enveloped in layers of mist, revealing mystery all over his body.
And it seemed that he and Harry were on good terms, and Black was a little worried about what Alvin would do to Harry.
Alvin didn't know what Sirius was thinking. He walked up to Sirius and said, "Take me to your library. I'm in a hurry."
Alvin now has an improved Doubling Charm this time. He can directly copy all the books here, take them home and read them slowly instead of living in the basement like he did at Malfoy's manor.
Sirius nodded and took Alvin to the library. They walked through a long corridor with portraits of the ancestors of the Black family on both sides.
"Hey, why are you here? And who's next to you?"
At this moment, a portrait made a sound, and Alvin turned his head to look. It turned out to be an acquaintance, and he waved at him with a smile, "Headmaster Black, long time no see. As for the person next to me, it is Sirius Black."
That's right, the character in this portrait is the only Hogwarts headmaster of the Black family, Phineas Black. Since this portrait knows Alvin, it should be Phineas in the Headmaster's room who came to visit.
"What! Sirius! Alvin, how did you get mixed up with this scum!"
The portrait of Phineas was shocking. He didn't expect to return to his ancestral house and discover such a big secret.
"Old man, you, the most unpopular Headmaster of Hogwarts, have no right to speak of me like that," Sirius replied angrily.
"Shame on the Black family! How dare you say that to your great-great-grandfather, and I'm sending you back to Azkaban!"
The old man blew his beard and stared, and Alvin quickly stepped forward to comfort him, "Headmaster Black, don't get angry with him. Sirius is wronged, and you don't want the last direct line of the Black family to disappear like this, right?" Alvin explained the whole story to Phineas again. Phineas was furious, and he clamored for Dumbledore to arrest Scabbers now.
But these were his angry words, and he knew Dumbledore would not believe his one-sided words.
"Boy, I'm optimistic about you. If you can help me clear this useless junior's grievances, the Black family will be your forever friends."
Phineas looked at Alvin with admiration. Alvin was very speechless when he heard that. Your Black family now has a Sirius left, and his friendship is useless.
Alvin laughed dryly and coaxed the older man to keep him from revealing his affairs with Black, so he followed Sirius to the library.
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