Chapter 968

"This is Regulles Master regullus's pendant box... " 'said kretcher, trembling all over, and the terror in his eyes seemed to dispel the haze.

"Regullus?" Sirius frowned, and he was about to question, but kretcher's next move broke Sirius' mind.

"Master regullus's pendant box!" Kretcher said in great fear, and his thin body trembled more severely. Van Lin was afraid that kretcher would die because of fear. The violent fluctuation of his chest once made people wonder whether kretcher's small body would explode in the next second.

"Clencher Clencher made a mistake, and clencher failed to carry out the young master's orders

Then kretcher let out a scream that made everyone feel terrible. The sound was so loud that it even broke the glass on the table.

The next second, kretcher rushed to the wall with extraordinary speed. Van Lin, standing beside him, reacted instinctively and rushed to hold him down.

Kretcher was still fighting, and he looked as if he had lost his mind. He kept crying and screaming, as if he had made some unforgivable mistake.

Destroying a Horcrux is impossible for a domestic elf. They can't use anything but their own magic.

Hermione screamed, too. She wanted to come and help van Lin, but she didn't know what to do.

For a moment, cries and screams were mixed, but Sirius' roar was louder than any of them.

"Enough, kretcher, I command you not to move!"

Anger reverberated in the kitchen, and if the house had not been enchanted, fanlins would not have doubted that she would have summoned her Muggle neighbor.

At Sirius's command, kretcher immediately stopped struggling, but his tears ran down his dry cheek into his mouth, and van Lin could clearly see kretcher's dark gray teeth.

Clencher was very old, to the limit of a house elf's life, and was tortured by the spirits of Mrs. Black and Voldemort.

However, Sirius did not have the slightest pity, and kretcher's concealment completely angered him, especially in the matter of Horcruxes.

In the headquarters of the order of Phoenix, there is a part of Voldemort's soul.

"Tell me everything you know, where did this Locket come from, and what does my brother regulles have to do with it?" Sirius growled. "I command you, tell me, tell me everything about this locket."

Sirius was very angry. Slytherin's pendant box, such an important thing, was placed in the treasure house that had not been used for a long time.

Kretcher must have known that he had been responsible for cleaning, so to speak, every corner of the Black family, kretcher knew everything.

It is impossible for this elf not to know what it represents. All the domestic elves of noble wizard families will remember the family emblem of all nobles. Whether it is to remind the master or something, it is a necessary skill.

From the abnormal performance of kretcher, the death of regullus is definitely related to this incident. This is the Horcrux, the most important thing of Voldemort. Now it is destroyed by vaseline and placed on the kitchen table

"Come on, what did my brother do?" Sirius pulled cletcher from the ground in a rage.

"No, Sirius, don't..." Hermione said tremblingly, "don't hurt..."

It seemed to be a little loose, and then Sirius threw cletcher to the ground. It looked like throwing a dirty rag. In the eyes of many nobles, the role of domestic elves is only here, cleaning

Clencher sat up in a sort of dullness, curled up and buried his bloodstained head in his lean bony knee.

When kretcher began to speak again, his voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been destroyed, but no one interrupted him. There was a terrible silence around him, no discussion, no doubt. It was like a cage, and only kretcher was locked up.

"It was fifteen years ago, but unlike Sirius, who ran away from home, disobeyed the rules, and was so absurd that his mistress broke his heart, master regullus had a lot of self-respect. He knew what black's family name meant and his pure blood. For many years, master regullus often talked about the Dark Lord at home, saying that the Dark Lord wanted all the witches to stop hiding, but to stand up and rule Muggles and their descendants. " "When master regullus was sixteen, he joined the Dark Lord's organization..."

"he was proud to be a Death Eater!" Sirius said impatiently, "typical Death Eater, that idiot never understood what he was doing."

"Master regullus knows it!" Clencher argued, as if he had exhausted all his strength to refute his master, who was still despised by him.

Perhaps in kretcher's mind, regullus is his real master, the only successor of the Black family.It's hard to imagine what regullus had done to clencher, to make a cowardly elf rebel against his present master.

"He was so proud, so proud, so happy at that time, because he was able to serve...

" to the point, kretcher, I don't want to hear how my idiot brother felt when he became a Death Eater! " Sirius mercilessly interrupted, the blue veins on his forehead burst, obviously angry at this statement. The last time Sirius was angry, it was in the face of Pettigrew.

Clencher gave Sirius a frightened look, and his head shook faster. He said intermittently, "one day, a year or so later, master regullus came to see him in the kitchen. Master regullus had always liked kretcher, and he said... He said...

"what did he say?" Sirius immediately asked, and all the people were looking at the old house elf.

"He said," master regullus said, "the Dark Lord needs servants..."

"Servant? Didn't he have many servants? "

"No I don't know... " Kretcher shook his head trembling. "That's what master regullus told me. He said he needed my help, so..."

"So you've been chosen, or is it that regullus gave you to the Dark Lord?" Van Lin said patiently.

Even though kretcher was shaking, he straightened up

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