Chapter 867： Just let you keep it forever

() Sirius finally no longer ravages Regulus's pitiful black hair. Due to the immense nature of the undead creatures, he has to pull out his wand to turn it into a whip and kill Regulus. Trapped in death, he fell over from him and fell to his back on the ground, as if he had just taken all his strength.

"Sirius, do you want to relieve you of Regulus's current state, let him return to his proper form and bring it back?" Alan, who came by, asked politely if he wanted to turn it back into an immobile body. .

"No! I have to get him home and let the old witch take a good look at what her education has done to Regulus!" Sirius put his hands on the ground and sat up.

If Allen did n’t pierce Sirius, he seemed to be blaming his mother, but actually wanted to see each other again before burying Regulus. After Regulus disappeared, he and Sirius ’s mother Wall Mrs. Buja Black was "sorrowful to crazy" for this.

"Allen, what about the other corpses?" Hermione's eyes swept over the Muggle corpses, and his eyes showed pity. Regulus could be taken back by Sirius to be buried, but these Muggles's Relatives can never come here to pick them up.

"For the time being, let them stay here, otherwise the layout here will be useless ..." Allen pondered for a moment, and began to let Lynch command these corpses back to the lake, "When the matter is over, I will try my best to use divination Send them back to their loved ones one by one ... Those who can't send them home will also hold a decent collective funeral ... "

Kreacher's two big ears drooped down, if the hostess saw her favorite son turned into a corpse, I don't know what would happen, but unfortunately old Kreacher could not be with her anymore, and could not return to Black The family's sad Klitsch couldn't help but curse Sirius. If it weren't for the prodigal and incompetent, he wouldn't become an elf in someone else's house.

Allen's eyes swept over the house elf: "Clice, I order you and Sirius to take Regulus together to help him complete his affairs and come back to me."

Sirius instinctively wanted to refuse: "No, Alan, Klitsch is already"

"Sirius, I suggest that you still bring Kleece. Now in the case of Regulus, it is not easy for you to control him alone." Allen reached out and interrupted Sirius' next words, and then he took it easy. Raise your hand at the shriveled chest, Klitsch, who is about to scold, stop it, and continue, "You already know the feelings of Regulus towards Klice, and your brother will be willing to see it. If you do this, he will hope that Kreacher will be able to attend his funeral, and regardless of the feelings between you and Kreacher, after all, Kreacher has faithfully served the Black family for so many years and has taken care of Regulus for so many years, Let him attend the funeral and bury Regulus, which Klitsch deserves. "

With Sirius's temper, it was difficult for him to change his mind without giving sufficient reasons, so Alan patiently persuaded that although Sirius's face was not good-looking, but for Klitsch and he went back to bury Regulus. No matter what happened, he was ready to start getting his brother up again.

"Kritch, thank you, Master." Kritch bowed deeply towards Alan, unlike the perfunctory ones before, this time a lot more sincere.

Hermione ’s voice contained a thumbs-up: “If those families with house-elves can be as sensible as Alan you, the days of house-elves are much better.”

As soon as Hermione spoke, she suddenly felt a cold egg-sized thing stuffed into her hand by Allen. She lowered her head. It was Slytherin's real pendant box, a gorgeous s, Made of many small emeralds, it glowed dimly in the twilight illuminated by the wand.

"Hermione, give this pendant box to Kreacher. As the master, I can't give it to him personally." Allen explained to Hermione softly.

Hermione also showed a gentle smile to Alan. She nodded intently. If Alan personally gave the pendant box to Kreacher, the owner handed them a dress that meant letting him free, but in Klice In the concept of traditional house-elves, it is considered a shame that the owner was expelled from the house, although the pendant is not strictly a piece of clothing in the strict sense.

"Cleece, Alan wants me to pass this on to you." Hermione squatted down and tucked the pendant into Klice's hands. "This is the real Slytherin pendant. It's Regul. Mr. Black did not hesitate to sacrifice his life in exchange for it, and I believe he would also be willing to give it to you in thank you ... for completing his mission to explain you ... "

"This can't!" Klitsch screamed incoherently and bowed to Allen again. "Master, this pendant is a relic of the great wizard Salazar Slytherin. It's too expensive, Klee." Che is just a house-elf, not worthy of such a precious thing! "

"This is an order, Kreacher, just for your permanent custody." Allen didn't care about spreading his hands. "After that, keep it in the cabinet in your room. Don't hide it. My Maggie will teach you some rules about my family."

Kreacher leaned his head and met Alan's mild eyes. The elf's eyes were wet again. He felt that the new owner's eyes looked somewhat like Master Regulus. He finally took over Hermione and passed it on again. Pendant, be sure to pay attention to go back and wipe the place touched by the mud seed, and hang it on his neck. After a moment of hesitation, Kreacher twitched a little awkwardly towards Hermione ’s back, trying A half-day ceremony.

"You shouldn't spoil the house-elf like this ..." Sirius felt that Alan was too good for the house-elf. Seeing Kreacher bowed to Alan even changed her attitude towards Hermione, which was a bit tasteful. At the thought of the house elf named Maggie that I had seen, he turned to Kreacher and said, "It seems that you can live a good life in the past and you will have your own room furniture."

After a while, Alan opened a door to Sirius outside the cave and let them walk through.

With the loud sound of a series of metal impacts at the other end of the door to the outside world ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The door of Black's old house opened, Alan and Hermione on the side of the portal witnessed Regulus after many years Finally got home.

"Let's stay one night and go again?" Sirius invited back, and Kreacher stood beside him, leaning against the door frame, gazing at Allen's face, behind him, Regulus's body. Tightened by the belt turned by Sirius's wand, it constantly twisted its body, and its face twisted to try to break free of the belt.

"No, Sirius, Hermione and I have to fix the entrance before we go, and you have a lot of business to do next, we won't bother." Alan shook his head and let himself pass. "Remember to keep it secret." Just stop talking about it. "

"I owe you a favor ... I have owed you a few things before. You can tell me anything at any time." Sirius nodded and did not impose it. He felt that he had received many favors. He did not think it was a house-elf. Repayable, he thinks Allen just helped him and his brother with this as a reason.

After saying goodbye again until Sirius fully entered the house, Alan released the door to the outside world, and turned around and Hermione returned to the entrance of the cave. Several tall death knights were dutifully guarding the entrance of the cave inside.