Hogwarts: The Most Decent White Wizard In History!

In a church hall.

In front of the coffin containing Regulus' body.

Black was holding a written eulogy and personally seeing off his brother.

After Cedric's persuasion.

He also agreed to let the Daily Prophet report all of this. Compared with his own deeds, he felt that his brother's deeds were more worthy of being written about.

"No one knows how great he has done!"

"Our family is at least right about one thing!"

"Regulus is a better descendant of the Black family than me!"

Witnessed by a group of reporters.

Black began to preside over the funeral.

"Regulus Black!"

"Great descendant of Black, we are holding a funeral for him here today!"

Black's voice was very low.

Beside the coffin, Kreacher had cried almost to the point of fainting.

"A long time ago, I misunderstood him like everyone else in the world. I regarded him as a weak and foolish brother!"

"The facts proved it!"

"He is indeed much better than me, as many people have told me!"

Black took out the letter.

"In everyone's memory, Regulus began to worship Voldemort very early, and dreamed of becoming a Death Eater one day, and he did it later!"

"I foolishly thought that he was killed by Voldemort and died of his cowardice!"

Speaking of this.

Black's chest rose and fell rapidly, but he quickly controlled his emotions.

"But the fact is just the opposite. He is undoubtedly the smart one!"

"A long time ago, even before the Second Wizarding War, he saw through Voldemort's false power and his self-proclaimed victory over death!"

"It's just a Horcrux!"

Black held Slytherin's locket in his hand and screamed at the camera:

"Regulus Black!"

"At the age of eighteen, he played tricks on the Dark Lord!"

Black took out the note left by Regulus with trembling hands.

Before starting to read.

He had failed to control his emotions several times, but when he really started to read, his voice was deafening:

"To the Dark Lord!"

"I will be dead before you read this!"

"But I want you to know that I discovered your secret!"

"I stole the real Horcrux and plan to destroy it as soon as possible!"

"I am willing to die because I hope you will be a flesh and blood body (can be killed) when you meet your opponent!"

"R!A!B!"

Black stretched his hand straight so that the reporters could take a better picture of him.

Slughorn, wearing white gloves, stepped forward, took the note, and then carefully put it into a special glass container.

He looked solemn:

"This letter will be kept forever in the Ministry of Magic Memorial Hall!"

"It will witness the whole process of our victory over Voldemort!"

The funeral did not end here.

The reporters pointed their cameras at Black and the Slytherin locket in his hand again!

"Voldemort has seven Horcruxes in total!"

Black shouted out the information Cedric told him:

"As long as these seven Horcruxes are destroyed, Voldemort will eventually die!"

"Voldemort, remember this!"

"The first person who actually got your Horcrux was Regulus Black, and the one who destroyed it was Sirius Black!"

After that.

Black suddenly had many things in front of him.

They kept whispering to him.

"You can't do this!"

"Voldemort will hate you, you are too rash to do this!"

"This is Slytherin's relic, you should think of a more appropriate way to deal with it!"

Get out of here, all of you!

Black roared in his heart.

At this moment, he was unstoppable!

Black took out the basilisk tooth that Cedric gave him and stabbed it hard into Slytherin's locket.

Smoke rose up with a hiss.

In the presence of everyone, another Horcrux of Voldemort was destroyed!

Reporters withdrew one after another.

Everyone changed into formal clothes and began the real funeral!

When everyone presented their flowers, Black leaned over the coffin and talked to his brother who had not seen him for many years for a long time.

After that, he called Kreacher to his side.

Black took out the fake Slytherin locket and put it in its hand, then held it tightly with his fingers!

"This belongs to you, Kreacher! You are more qualified to own it than me!"

When Kreacher saw Regulus' locket, he was so excited that his knees became weak and he collapsed to the ground after a scream.

Black patiently waited for Kreacher to calm down.

After that,

Black held out his hand to Kreacher: "I know you don't like me, but if it's for Regulus, are you willing to fight the Dark Lord with me?"

Kreacher hung the locket in front of him.

For the first time, he straightened his hunched body, and in the silent atmosphere of silence, Kreacher's voice was clearly audible:

"Fight!"

"I fight for my master, the defender of the house elves! In the name of the brave Regulus, resist the Dark Lord! Fight! Fight!"

The wind outside the church suddenly became stronger.

Everyone knew it was time to say goodbye!

Black and Kreacher regained their spirits. The two of them would personally escort Regulus to his last journey, mainly to ensure that no one could harass him after his death.

After all, he had just recited Voldemort many times.

Another Horcrux was destroyed.

Black tapped the coffin with his wand, letting it float up and follow him.

Kreacher lay at the foot of the coffin.

Then, when Black got on the broom, he waved to Cedric:

"Come on!"

"I think Regulus would also like to see you in the future!"

"Of course, it's my honor!"

Cedric took out the broom, and the three of them cast the Disillusionment Charm and took off together.

They flew a long way.

It was not until sunset that they stopped at a remote cemetery and buried Regulus.

The publicity effect was very good this time.

The Ministry of Magic took the opportunity to promote a wave of rebellion policies. "If Song has not taken the life of others, he can be reformed. If he has killed someone, he can also reduce his sentence in Azkaban through confession and intelligence. However, there is good news for them, that is, there are no Dementors in Azkaban now. It's just a prison, but it's not that scary! A few days after the news was released, several Death Eaters came to surrender secretly. The Ministry of Magic followed Cedric's advice and did not directly let them leave the Death Eaters, but let them return to the Death Eaters team to prepare for the next war. At the same time, they let them compete on their own. They will verify the authenticity of the information they provide. All of them are in single-line contact. Even if someone wants to give false information, it is just a suicidal act. For this matter, the Ministry of Magic mobilized all the people who could be mobilized. Days passed, and the Quidditch World Cup was about to start. In order to take care of each other. Black, Lupin, Harry and The Weasley family was all arranged in the same area, even Pansy and Zhang Qiu came.

After the children were sent to fetch water and collect firewood,

the adult wizards gathered together to discuss the real big things.

Of course, according to international conventions, Cedric is considered an adult!

"This time, the manpower is very tight!"

Weasley began to introduce the general situation:

"There are probably more than 100,000 wizards from all over the world who have come here. This is the most difficult thing to control!"

"But we also have safety measures in place."

"All the families of Ministry of Magic employees have been arranged in one area for our protection!"

"This is great!"

Black emphasized: "When riots occur, you must protect your family first."

"Let's divide the team into two groups!"

Cedric said: "I will lead the charge, and you all just need to stay and protect this place!"

"I'm with you!"

Blake took the initiative to request: "I brought Kreacher here too!"

"You haven't participated in the training, so you can move around freely. Remember, those whose faces are covered with red scarves are our own!"

"The secret code is Li Yiliang is iron, followed by Ji Liang is steel!"

Cedric brought all the werewolf wizards with him this time.

They have been trained.

There is already a set of closely coordinated means to attack the Death Eaters as much as possible.

During the Quidditch World Cup.

Together with members of the Ministry of Magic, they will also start laying magic traps.

After confirming the liaison officer and responsible area.

Everyone returned to their respective tents and began to enjoy this rare occasion.

Cedric took Pan Xi and Zhang Qiu for a stroll.

Don't even say it.

This Quidditch really attracts wizards from all over the world.

"The Quidditch World Cup is not all bad. Wizards from all over the world can communicate with each other, which is also good!"

When Cedric looked at the environment full of people, he actually felt very friendly.

He suddenly had one.

My feelings when traveling on May Day in my previous life.

Sure enough, Chinese people still like to have fun!

However, the wizards are indeed very exaggerated. Unlike Cedric, although he arranged three rooms and one living room in the tent, it looks like a tent from the outside.

Some completely misunderstood the tent.

Cedric saw someone laying a carpet at the entrance of the tent, a few live cardinals tied up, and even a stone gatehouse.

It's like a palace.

In order to have a better view, some people directly put four tents together to form a four-story building made of tents.

There were even a few turrets built near the main tent.

It is more common to have a small garden surrounding yourself.

There are everything like a broomstick stand, a bird bath, a sundial, a fountain, etc.

Not only that.

Even more troublesome are the children of wizards.

There are young people who secretly take out their parents’ wands and poke them everywhere, and there are also young lovers who secretly ride broomsticks around Linzhi.

Ministry of Magic staff and the child's mother chased him everywhere.

Even more exaggerated are the fans.

The Shamrock fans turned their tents into a patch of green, which looked like hills from a distance!

The Bulgarian fans are even more excited.

They posted Krum's poster and flag on the door.

You must know that posters in the wizarding world can move.

Just imagine.

It’s a scene where thousands of Krums with somewhat gloomy expressions are looking at you at the same time.

"He's not as handsome as you!"

Pansy's sharp comments.

The three of them had to hurry up and leave the area.

It's not their fault either.

In order for so many wizards to gather together without problems.

Except local

The wizards from the magical world arrived on the same day.

The Ministry of Magic has a strict order of time for people who can apparate here.

As early as half a month ago.

Some wizards have already started to set up tents here.

This is when this event begins.

Wandered around.

After Cedric became familiar with the environment here, the three returned to the tent.

The children also fetched the water back.

"Okay, let's start making a fire!"

Mr. Weasley rubbed his hands together excitedly.

"But we have a magic stove!" Ronald said: "We can obviously..."

"Ronald! Don't forget to be aware of Muggle safety regulations!"

"The Muggle administrator here was cast a dozen forgetting spells a day. Let's not cause any more trouble!"

Mr. Weasley spoke 373 righteous words, but the eagerness on his face betrayed him:

"Real Muggles make fires outdoors by themselves when camping. I'm sure I've seen it!"

"That's right!"

Cedric is back.

"And I brought a lot of cooking props this time!"

"Is it what Muggles use?"

Mr. Weasley's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, I also brought a lot of ingredients, which many Muggles will eat."

Cedric took out the stove and other props.

This made Mr. Weasley very happy.

He walked around the wood stove and asked at least three thousand questions.

This is not an exaggeration.

He blew flame guns, matches, and charcoal, asked about the shape and design of the stove, and also asked about the principles and recipes of seafood porridge and beef porridge cooked by Cedric.

Finally, I even learned about circuit diagrams.

Pan Xi and Zhang Qiu were not happy to be pushed aside.

Finally, Mrs. Weasley, who came with Bill, Charlie and Percy, discovered this.

Mrs. Weasley didn't come in her previous life.

Firstly, she was not interested, and secondly, because her family was not rich, Mr. Weiscai's tickets were limited.

But things are different now.

The family had money, and something would happen at night, so she followed.

"Come on, it's time for young people to get along with each other!"

Cedric was just happy that Mr. Weasley was called away.

As a result, Mrs. Weasley pushed Ginny down beside the small table where the three of them were sitting.

"Hi! Sisters~"

Ginny looked very nice today.

She just shook her hair, and a brown-haired boy walking by to fetch water was immediately stunned. He turned back three times with a grunt, and only walked two meters in a minute.

"Actually, I'm happy to share Mr. Cedric's with my sisters!"

She just finished speaking.

The brown-haired boy bumped into a tent on the roadside and poured all the water onto a rich aunt wizard, causing quite a commotion.

"Cough cough cough!"

Cedric was cooking and inhaled a lot of smoke.

He quickly got up and went to another table to change seats with Hermione.

result.

Pansy, Cho Chang, Hermione, and Ginny sat at the same table.

They kept arguing in low voices while eating.

Cedric was holding the beef porridge and didn't dare to look back once!

Because there are officials from the Ministry of Magic nearby.

From time to time, members of the Ministry of Magic would come over to say hello to Mr. Weasley.

certainly.

After they found Cedric, they would talk to him respectfully for a while.

The afternoon passed quickly.

As the game approached, excitement spread throughout the camp like morning disgust.

When dusk falls.

The Ministry of Magic can no longer suppress wizards' desire to use magic.

soon.

A grand event in the world of fantasy and magic begins!.