[Comprehensive British and American] Unscrupulous house of everything

Before Regulus could stop it, Kreacher poured it all out.

During the period, Sirius was pushed on the chair countless times, because he always wanted to pounce on Regulus' side. According to his past unreliability, Jemini thought it's better not to let him get close to Regulus, so as not to heal and add new injuries.

Jemini ordered the sobbing Kreacher to go back to Black's old house and send a message to Walburga asking her to unblock the manor. After Kreacher obeyed and left, everyone present couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. This little elf is so capable of crying.

"Now, there is a question." Jemini looked at Dumbledore. "I need you to testify to Regulus. Many people in the wizarding world knew that he joined the Death Eaters back then. Now that he is back, I think a clean reputation should be very suitable for him. How about it as a reward for that locket?"

Dumbledore took off his glasses, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it carefully, "Honestly speaking, with a clean reputation, it's easy. With your reminder from the Daily Prophet, I also arranged someone, but..."

Jamie narrowed her eyes, "Just what?"

Dumbledore put his glasses back on his crooked nose, and stared at Jemini with clear eyes, "It's just that you don't think this is enough?"

Jemini looked at him, "I think that's enough. The current Black family doesn't need much fame. The fame I gained is enough. I don't want Regulus to suffer from the disturbance caused by fame. Besides, he needs a quiet rest."

Dumbledore turned to Regulus, "Why don't we ask my opinion?"

Jemini immediately got up and stood in front of Regulus, "Dumbledore, I need to remind you, don't try to tie everyone in our family to your car. Voldemort has only a remnant soul left, and we have had enough of this kind of life. You can give this kind of credit to whoever you like. It doesn't matter if you use it for prestige, as long as you don't disturb our family!"

Dumbledore was a little silent, "I just think that the deeds of heroes should be known to everyone."

Jemini didn't back down, "It's fine for us to know what's going on. Outsiders don't need to know that much. Anyway, it's hard for you to explain things like Horcruxes to the public."

"So, Regulus, what do you think?" Dumbledore still couldn't help asking, he couldn't see anyone, so he could only turn his body slightly.

Regulus smiled shyly, and gently tugged Jemini's clothes, signaling her to give way a little.

Jemini moved a little to the side and stood with her arms folded.

"I think I should listen to the master, Principal Dumbledore, she is right, I still like to be quiet." Regulus said calmly.

Watching this scene, Sirius was a little hesitant to speak, but Jemini gave him a vicious look, and then he calmed down.

Dumbledore looked at the expressions of the people around him, and even Grindelwald shook his head secretly at him.

"Well, then, just as you said, I will arrange someone to prove Regulus' innocence, and guarantee that there will be witnesses and physical evidence, and no flaws will be seen." Dumbledore said.

Only then did Jamie show a smiling face, "That's great, I know you're probably busy, so I won't send it off! We still have a lot to do!"

Dumbledore looked at Jemini, who was unceremoniously seeing off the guests, and couldn't help but shook his head with a smile. When something happened, it would be you, the professor, and so on. Once it involved what she cared about, he would become Dumbledore.

After sending away those irrelevant people, such as the Hogwarts professors, Jemini decisively drove Tony and others back to No. 5.

An angry Snape couldn't help but agree with Tony for the first time.

"Hey! You're crossing the river and tearing down the bridge! We're in the same group!" Tony yelled outside the door, but Jamie ignored him, closed the door and drew the curtains.

Jemini left a note for Dali who was going to the class reunion, greeted Harry and the others, and prepared to take Regulus home.

In view of Regulus' physical condition, Jemini still called Kreacher over, and asked him to drive over after asking what was going on in Black's old house.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, finally before dark, the group arrived in front of No. 12 Grimmauld Place.

Walburga did not wait at the door. She knew that Sirius had returned this time. Although the relationship between the two had eased, the reckless appearance of Sirius had always made her feel tired and she did not want to see him very much.

"Grandmother?" Jemini shouted as soon as she entered the door.

Walburga heard the voice, and looked towards the door of the living room lightly, "I'm in the living room, come here, what's going on outside?"

Jamie walked into the living room with a smile, "Everything is safe, I brought you a present."

Walburga looked at her empty hands, and sighed, "Farewell, Sirius is not a gift, he is my nemesis! I can live a few more years without him!"

"It's not Sirius!" Jemini smiled and bent over. This old lady, who has been in China for several years, has learned even this kind of sarcasm. "It's someone you must want to meet."

Walburga also laughed, "Really? Then I have to take a good look, it won't be your boyfriend, right? That's not okay, I'm too old, I won't agree."

Just as he was talking, Sirius pushed the wheelchair through the dim corridor and entered the living room.

"Mom?" Regulus looked at the snow-white-haired Walburga, and couldn't help being stunned, his eye circles were slightly red. Has his always meticulous, noble and beautiful mother already had gray hair?
Walburga was stunned, she kept the gesture of getting up, she didn't dare to move at all, for fear that if she moved, the dream would disappear.

Sirius didn't speak, but steadily pushed the wheelchair forward, a little closer to Walburga.

Walburga couldn't maintain that difficult posture either, so he fell down on the chair, sat up straight again hastily, wiped his eyes, and watched carefully.

"Grandma, it's not a dream, it's real." Jemini pursed her lips and whispered.

Walburga turned his head blankly and looked at Jemini, who nodded vigorously to her, "It's true, Uncle Regulus is back."

After a full ten seconds, Walburga took a deep breath, and she forgot to breathe just now.

She hurriedly supported Jemini's arm to stand up, and took two steps forward, wanting to reach out to touch her son, but she didn't dare.

Regulus smiled, stretched out his hand, took Walburga's hand, and gently placed it on his face, "Mom, I'm back."

Walburga's hands trembled, gently stroking Regulus' cheek, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't speak a word, he could only keep touching his face, not daring to blink his eyes.

Regulus didn't urge him either, and raised his head silently, looking at his mother. From his point of view, the last time he met his mother was only a few days ago, but to his mother, it had been more than ten years. Not to mention, the date of death was written on the family tapestry because of his fake death.

"I knew it, I knew it, you will come back, why did you die? The family's protection is on you, why did you come back now?" Walburga said tremblingly, her voice was a little hoarse.

Regulus held Walburga's hand, "Sorry, Mom, I'm late, I'll stay with you at home from now on, and I won't go anywhere."

Walburga worked hard, showing a stiff smile, "That's what you said, don't dislike me for being old and boring."

Regulus smiled, "How could it be? Mom has always been like that, never changed."

Walburga let go of his hands, bent down, and hugged Regulus, "Just come back, just come back."

Immediately afterwards, she straightened up, took a step back, and looked at Regulus carefully, "It seems that you have suffered outside. I have Kreacher clean your room all the time, and ask your brother to send you there. Take a good rest. I will go and make you the stewed soup I learned in Huaxia. It is nutritious and delicious. I will give you a supplement!"

Regulus looked at Walburga in surprise, "Mom still went to Huaxia?"

Walburga looked at him with a smile, "This is a long story, you should rest well first, we have a lot of time."

Jemini motioned for Sirius to go with her eyes.

Although Sirius didn't quite understand why, he still pushed Regulus out of the living room without saying a word.

Hearing Sirius mutter a curse, and his heavy footsteps, until they could no longer be heard, Walburga swayed a little.

Jemini hurriedly supported her and let her slowly sit back on the chair.

When Jemini looked up, Walburga was already in tears.

"My son!" Walburga murmured, covered his mouth with his hands, and sobbed softly, for fear that he would cry too loudly and be seen by his son.

Jemini stood on the side, patted Walburga's shoulder lightly, and let her vent her emotions.

It took a while for Walburga to calm down.

"Tell me what happened to my son." Walburga asked seriously.

Jemini hesitated for a moment, and then told about Regulus. Although Walburga was not young, he was her son, and she had the right to know what happened to her son who died once.

When Jemini spoke, Walburga didn't shed any more tears, but her tightly clenched fists showed that she was not as calm as she appeared on the surface.

"That's the way it is," said Jemini, looking at Walburga worriedly.

Walburga breathed a sigh of relief, "I see, just come back, just come back."

She paused, and then said: "In a few days, you will accompany me to Gringotts, and we will go to the Blake family's vault. Since others have contributed, then we must give corresponding thanks. Don't talk about that locket. It was Regulus' own wish. It is a great kindness for others to help rescue him back."

Jamie nodded yes.

"By the way." Walburga hesitated for a moment, "I heard that you can make the phone so that it is not afraid of the magic magnetic field? Can you carry it with you?"

Jemini blinked, "Yes, uh, it's not me, it's my friend, he can do this easily, do you want a mobile phone?"

Walburga asked hesitantly: "Is it the kind that can make calls? Can it reach Huaxia?"

Jemini nodded, "That's no problem. Daoist Sun's cell phone was modified by Tony before, and it was tested on the spot, and it can make calls."

Walburga turned his head to look at the wall, studying the wallpaper carefully, "Then I want one, as soon as possible."

Jemini held back her laughter, nodded quickly and agreed, "Okay! I'll let Kirby notify him right now!"

Walburga coughed uncomfortably in a low voice, "I'll go to the kitchen to see what ingredients are there. Regulus just came back after a lot of trouble, so he has to make up for it."

After speaking, she got up from the chair and walked quickly and gracefully towards the kitchen.

Jemini secretly laughed for a while before calling Kebi over, explaining the situation to him, telling him to go to Tony quickly, and saying that there will be a gift when it is done.

When Tony received the news, although he was very angry that Jemini shouted if it was useful, and dared it if it was useless, but for the sake of the legendary gift, he still rushed to make a mobile phone that can be used in the wizarding world.

Tony also printed out an instruction manual, which Kirby took away.

When Jemini got it, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. After looking at the kitchen where the lights were still on, Jemini hesitated, but she still sent it over and taught how to use it before going back to her room.

Harry, who was so small and transparent throughout the whole process, could only sleep with Sirius. There is a room for Harry here, but the house is too old, and Harry still feels a little scared, so he might as well squeeze with Sirius, since his bed is not too small anyway!
In the early hours of the morning, in the dead of night, Regulus opened his eyes, looking at the familiar environment, a little dazed.

After a while, he came back to his senses and smiled.

The door of his room was not closed, it was specially opened by Sirius, and even the door of Sirius' room was ajar, lest Regulus would not be able to hear him calling someone in the middle of the night.

Although Regulus utterly refused, saying that Kreacher was there, but Sirius insisted on this, Regulus could only let him go.

From the crack of the open door, voices could be heard faintly.

Regulus took out his wand, called out the time and glanced at it, at 2 o'clock in the morning, who could it be?
"Kreacher?" Regulus called softly.

Kreacher silently appeared on his bedside, "I'm here, little master, what's your order?"

"Can you take me down to have a look?" Regulus asked softly, "Don't disturb Sirius."

Kreacher straightened out his thin chest, "Kreacher can definitely do it! Kreacher can do it!"

As he spoke, he pointed, and Regulus slowly floated up, and was carefully placed on the wheelchair. Klee switched gestures, and the wheelchair floated steadily. Kreacher took the floating wheelchair like this, and listened to Regulus' command, and walked towards the place where the sound came from.