Chapter 310： Horcrux

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Old Black House.

Sirius, Felix, and Dumbledore were sitting in three positions, and the atmosphere in the room was very solemn.

"He needs a funeral." Sirius insisted.

"I totally agree that Regulus is a hero-he has also saved an innocent life and has a heart of gold... totally worthy of this honor." Dumbledore said softly, "However, we Can't reveal the existence of Horcrux, it will cause a lot of trouble."

He cast his gaze through the half-moon lens and cast it on the long sofa. Next to Sirius, a young man was lying quietly, with his hands folded on his chest, his black curly hair scattered, as if he was asleep.

Regulus looks very similar to his brother, especially his profile, like a young Sirius who has not endured twelve years in prison. He will always be eighteen years old, but he is finished. Many people can't do things in their lives.

"Why-I don't understand!"

Sirius felt that the honor belonging to his younger brother had been stolen, and he deserved more, such as a grand funeral. The white marble coffin, garland and green grass field read the life and glory of Regulus Arcturus Black in front of everyone, and everyone praised his outstanding contribution...

And resisting Voldemort and giving up his life to take the Horcrux is an important part of his feat. He couldn't wait to let everyone know this.

"Sirius," Dumbledore said in a deep voice, "I have been trying my best to avoid the spread of this evil magic, even if it is just a name. Imagine that when people know that there is such a magic, it only requires simple killing -Please forgive my wording, for some people, this is indeed a simple thing-they can touch immortality, what a bargain business!"

"I don't think--"

"That's you, Sirius. No one will deny your courage and conviction. If Voldemort returns one day, will you pick up the wand again?"

"Of course! I will fight to the end!" Sirius said without hesitation.

"That's it," Dumbledore said. "But can you face death calmly?"

"I won't cut my soul apart, Dumbledore!"

"Of course you won't," Dumbledore said soothingly: "But if an extreme situation occurs, the person you value is dying, or is bound to die, you desperately want to keep him... At this time, when you hear a Magic that can be resurrected from the dead, do you still care whether it is evil or not?"

Sirius hesitated. At this moment, the faces of several people flashed before his eyes. He had lost too much, and he really didn't want the same thing to happen again.

"People will flock to them and use every means to unearth the secrets of Horcruxes-selfish black wizards for themselves, honest people for family and friends, brave Aurors as comrades in arms, despicable careerists for eternal power... think Think about it, Sirius, what a terrible scene that is!"

Sirius gasped loudly, thinking of the terrible picture, his reason had been persuaded, but he was still in trouble.

After a while, he said hoarsely: "That, then--"

Felix, who was quiet for a long time, intervened and said: "Regulus can be arranged to be a member of the Order of the Phoenix, in the name of an undercover agent, to restore his reputation..."

"No, Felix, I don't want to do that." Sirius refused. "Regulus is a lonely warrior. I hope that people have shown how incredible courage he showed when he made this difficult decision against Voldemort. "He looked at Dumbledore. "Then don't mention the Horcrux, but at least don't ignore his actions against Voldemort, okay?"

Dumbledore nodded and said, "I would love to announce this at the funeral."

"Thank you..." Sirius said. In the absence of witnesses, to prevent the funeral from becoming a self-talking joke, there must be someone with enough prestige to personally affirm Regulus' contribution, and Deng Blido is the best candidate.

He will put his reputation on the end of the scale, testify for the former Death Eaters and the descendants of the Black family who disappeared silently, and lift him up high...

As for Sirius himself, many people still don't know the news of his redress. If he suddenly appears in Diagon Alley, it will definitely cause a scream of fear.

"So, I, uh," Sirius said slowly: "I will determine the process, I will do it myself, and also determine the list of invitations to attend the funeral—" He suddenly showed a disgusting expression and muttered: "My There are not many good people among those relatives."

"I can invite some friends, Sirius." Felix said.

"Thank you, thank you." Sirius said: "Although my brother is not qualified and has been detained for more than ten years, the name Black is worth their trip."

"The influence of the pure-blood family is reflected at this time." He said without emotion, making it difficult to distinguish between pride and sarcasm, and he whispered: "Just this time..."

Dumbledore offered his farewell, and the flames in the fireplace burned.

"Wait a minute, Principal Dumbledore, let's go together," Felix said, and he got up to his feet. "correct--"

Felix took out a locket from his pocket. He was carrying the gold chain, and the locket trembled.

"This is the fake Horcrux I took out of the stone basin. I took a look. No other magic was attached. There was only a note left by Regulus."

Sirius reached out and took it. This fake locket was made by Regulus based on Kreacher’s description, and Kreacher was just a quick glance at the time, so this imitation was not qualified—not only was it not the right size, but also There is no "S" sign that symbolizes Salazar Slytherin.

He mechanically opened the lid of the locket, and there was only a small folded piece of parchment inside. He opened it and took a look. His eyes were instantly wet, and he tremblingly read the words on it——

"To the Dark Lord

When you read this letter, I am dead, but I want you to know: I found your secret. I have taken the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as possible.

I am willing to die, just because you were a mortal who was a flesh and blood when you hit your opponent.

R.A.B."

Kreacher let out a cry and fell to the ground.

Dumbledore sighed, turned and walked into the fireplace, and Felix left with him. In the office of Professor Ancient Mowen, the two had a brief conversation.

"Do you think some of my actions are unkind, Felix?" Dumbledore showed a tired expression.

"You just need to consider too many things, weigh the pros and cons, plan the overall situation... Albus."

Dumbledore glanced at him in surprise, and he smiled relaxedly: "Let’s say something happy, um, I need to express my gratitude. In fact, in addition to Haoqi’s line, I have been investigating Voldemort’s childhood life. The Wu’s Orphanage in China has been demolished because of its age.

But I have not given up. If it were not for you, maybe I would have encountered that cave. "

Felix smiled: "With your mana, you can definitely crack his secret...but one thing is worth noting. I found that Voldemort is very good at curses, and he is used to linking curses with human desires."

Dumbledore nodded slightly: "It is indeed worth noting that he may use human weaknesses to set up traps."

In the end, Dumbledore told Felix that he had to stop revealing the existence of Horcruxes. The reason was the same as when he persuaded Sirius. Felix didn't think this was alarmist.

"Then Harry..."

"I've talked to him," Dumbledore said with a distressed expression. "He and his friends wanted to find out more about the secrets of Horcruxes, so they wanted to ask Irma about it. Fortunately, I found out in advance~ www.novelhall.com~ Felix is ​​also very dangerous in the secret road. He himself is not interested in Horcruxes at all, and he did not expect the possible consequences that Dumbledore pointed out. In addition, Harry was destined to confront Voldemort, so he revealed at the time There is no psychological burden for this part of the information.

Presumably Harry didn't expect this, so he planned to ask the librarian Mrs. Irma Pins.

...

The next time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye it comes to June. At the beginning of the month, Felix invigilated the final exams for the third, fourth, and sixth years, and watched the new year's wizarding exams-O.W.Ls and N.E.W.Ts.

The examiners sent by the Wizarding Examination Bureau were the same group of people from last year. When the examinations were over, the fifth and seventh grade students played happily and celebrated their free year from purgatory.

In the week before the end of the school year, Felix held the last rally of the Mowen Club of the semester.

All the members of the club are very excited, because an open secret has been circulating among them for a long time, and Professor Haipu intends to teach them an ancient magic!