The Son of Light of the Snake House

Sirius quickly returned the box.

The box was unremarkable in appearance, about the size of the dial of a grandfather clock.

While Sirius was cursing, he pulled a knife from the wall that was hung on the knife holder - Kreacher didn't listen to him again.The sharp blade cut through the scotch tape, and the paper shell was torn apart by Sirius!

There is also a cardboard box inside!

Sirius:……

Sirius: Shit, I knew Jerome was up to no good.

He snorted and opened the box again, as expected, there was a smaller box inside.

Sirius didn't want to do this kind of boring activity anymore, so he held the handle of the knife vertically and stabbed hard at the middle of the box, and there was a crisp sound from the box immediately, as if something had been smashed into pieces.

Sirius' face immediately changed. He quickly opened the knife and tore open the cardboard box with his bare hands. He saw the gold-encrusted top with a chain and the half-broken emerald snake-shaped locket.

The red eyes of the upper snake stared at Sirius, as if condemning his actions.

Guiltyly, Sirius tugged at the chain of the locket, put together the pieces that fell on the ground twice, and took out his wand: "Restore as before."

Then he opened the Slytherin-like locket.

This locket looks quite ordinary, and there is only a small note inside.

Inside is written the familiar cursive characters:

—To the Dark Lord, I know I am dead by the time you read this letter, but I want you to know that I have discovered your secret, that I have taken the real Horcrux, and will return it as soon as possible. Destroy, I pay with death, hope you will be a mortal of flesh and blood when you meet your opponent.

RAB

Sirius' hands trembled violently, his muscles tensed, and his mind went blank.

"The Dark Lord... took... Horcruxes... destroyed... at the cost of death..."

The last three letters of RAB written in green ink are bright and eye-catching.

RAB

Regulus Arcturus Black

Regulus Arcturus Black.

He stood there clutching the locket, the sharp edge of the locket piercing his palm without feeling it at all.

Sirius stood there until the sky gradually darkened, the sun's brilliance disappeared on the horizon, night fell on the world, and the street lamps erected by Muggles on the road outside the window were lit up one by one.

He slowly raised his almost stiff fingers and touched his cheek, which had already been stained with water at some point.

Is it raining?

...............

I think," she said, in a low, mysterious voice that didn't hide her obvious irritation, "that some of us, if we saw what I saw last night when I did my crystal ball reading, I'm afraid I wouldn't So frivolous.As I sat here last night, buried in my sewing, I had a sudden, irresistible urge to ask my crystal ball for advice.I stood up, sat in front of the crystal ball, and stared into the depths of the crystal... You say, what do I see staring at me? "

"An ugly old bat with oversized glasses?" Ron muttered in a low voice.

Harry tried his best to keep his face from laughing.

"It's death, my dear," said Professor Trelawney, nodding seriously, "it's coming, it's getting closer, it's hovering overhead like a vulture, it's getting lower and lower... Low, just over the castle..."

"If I fell to the ground and died every time she said I was going to die, I would become a medical miracle." Harry walked out of the Divination classroom, taking a deep breath of fresh air.

"Dead but not completely dead, I think your soul must be super concentrated." Ron snickered, and suddenly saw Hermione oncoming. "Hi! Where have you been? We're looking for you."

"I went to the kitchen, where the house-elves work."

"Oh!" Ron and Harry looked at each other: "Is that 'vomit'?"

"That's the House-Elf Rights Promotion Association. I went to find out about the house-elves... No, forget it, that's not the point." Hermione looked a little annoyed, but she adjusted quickly. "You don't know who I just saw."

"Who?" Harry asked.

"Winky!" Hermione immediately revealed the answer.

"That Crouch's house-elf?" Ron asked her, getting a nod of confirmation from Hermione. "Why is it there?"

"Dobby is here too, and both Dobby and it have been taken in by Professor Dumbledore." Hermione briefly described Dobby's salary before continuing: "Winky is still ashamed of the fact that she was fired, I Just wanted to comfort it, so I mentioned Mr. Crouch, and it immediately became excited."

"Have you met my Master?" Panted Winky, lifting her tear-stained face from her skirt again, staring at Hermione with wide eyes, "Did you see him here, at Hogwarts?"

"Yes," said Hermione, "he and Mr. Bagman were judges at the Triwizard Tournament."

"Mr. Bagman's coming?" asked Winky, suddenly angry again. "Mr. Bagman is a bad wizard! A very bad very bad wizard! My master doesn't like him, oh, I don't like it at all!"

"Bagman—bad wizard?" Hermione asked sharply.

"Oh, yes," Winky said, nodding her head angrily, "Master told Winky something! But Winky can't tell... Winky——Winky keeps secrets for Master..."

She burst into tears again.She buried her face in her skirt and wept loudly. "Poor master, poor master, there is no Winky to help him anymore!"

"That's what she said." Hermione asked softly. "What's wrong with him? I mean, Ludo Bagman?"

"He... I think he's pretty good? It's just that his behavior is a little strange?" Harry hesitated.

"It's strange, I think it can already be listed as a suspect." Ron said seriously: "Harry, think about people who used to feel strange, such as Professor Quirrell or someone else."

"We have no proof, and he's been nice to me."

"Maybe he threw your name in there and acted like a nice guy—one of my uncles did that," Hermione reminded him. "You can't give up your doubts, you're so naive Harry."

"Well, I mean, maybe we can pay attention to him, but not too much."

"That's right." Hermione and Ron replied in unison.

"Harry! Harry!" Colin Creevey ran over at this moment, calling his name.

Harry showed a helpless look to his friends before asking him, "What's the matter? Colin? What's the matter?"

"Your letter! Harry!" He handed over the envelope in his hand, and tried to take a look: "It seems that there is something important. It was sent by Professor Dumbledore's phoenix!"

Harry took out the letter, glanced at it, and was about to leave immediately: "I have to go now, Professor Dumbledore asked me to go to his office quickly."

He didn't have time to look at the expressions of his friends, but he glanced out the window. The dark and gloomy sky seemed unlucky.

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