Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 489: Horcruxes and whereabouts and past events

Seeing Harry couldn't understand it yet, Sirius explained it to him.

"Since you have met my mother, I believe you can see something. My parents are strong supporters of pedigree theory, crazy obsessed with pure blood, they believe that being the Black family is inherently noble...

This coincides with Voldemort's philosophy. My foolish brother is probably too weak in temperament, and he believed their words, so he joined the ranks of Death Eaters..."

"What then? How was he?" Harry asked curiously.

"Dead!" Sirius said sarcastically, "It was not killed by Auror in the battle, but by Voldemort. Of course, it is possible that Voldemort ordered someone to kill him!"

Harry was very surprised. He didn't understand. Why did Voldemort kill his subordinates?

Sirius saw Harry's doubts and continued.

"I don't know the specific reason, but I guess when he first joined the Death Eaters, he might simply want to satisfy his parents, and didn't realize how cruel it was.

When Voldemort gradually revealed his ambition, he wanted to quit, but he was already too deep! You can't expect to pass a resignation report to Voldemort and it's all done. Either die for life, or a dead end..."

Harry fell silent and didn't reply for a long time.

Kreacher who was in the audience wanted to say something, but he wanted to say something, and finally murmured softly, but this time even a few people close to him couldn't hear it clearly.

Ivan, who also knew the cause and effect, did not speak up, because he could not explain how he learned about Regulus, and rashly stating the truth could easily arouse doubt.

I can only hope to find the Horcrux and let Kreacher speak for himself!

After such a small episode, and it was getting late, everyone had no idea to clean the house, so they each picked a cleaned room on the second floor and made do with it.

Ivan did not leave, but after everyone left, he found Kreacher alone.

"Kreacher!"

"Sir, what's the matter?" The old house elf looked a little glum, no longer the arrogant appearance just now, there was still some moisture in his eyes, as if secretly crying...

"I just heard Sirius say a lot about Regulus, and I am very interested in him. Can you tell me about him?" Ivan asked.

Perhaps I think this is too abrupt, Ivan then added.

"I have no ill intentions, but when you saw Sirius introducing his brother, you seemed very dissatisfied and seemed to have different opinions. I think there is no misunderstanding..."

Kreacher stared at Ivan with his bulb-sized eyes, and finally left without saying anything.

Ivan understood that the other party did not trust him, he sighed helplessly, and said with comfort.

"It doesn't matter if you don't trust me, you can tell Sirius that he still cares about this brother..."

Although Sirius’s previous words were full of sarcasm and disdain for this younger brother, Ivan could still hear Sirius’s concern for Regulus. He probably just hated iron for nothing...

Kreacher trembled, but didn't look back, but disappeared in place with a snap of his fingers.

Ivan shook his head, and didn't know if the other party listened.

The next day, early in the morning, Ivan yawned and washed, and then went to the living room to enjoy today's breakfast.

Harry, Lupin, and Sirius had been waiting there early, but he was the latest one to come.

"Ivan, how was the rest last night? Are you still getting used to it?" Sirius asked with a smile.

"Very good, this is the first time I have lived in such a large mansion!" Ivan said jokingly, and found a place to sit down.

"The living habit is fine, you are welcome to come anytime in the future! Anyway, let's eat first, and I will take you to the library of Black's house later." Sirius patted his palms.

The old Kreacher with the plate suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It lowered its head and walked in front of everyone and put the plates down one by one.

Compared with the luxurious decoration, the breakfast is a bit simple, with only a few bowls of porridge, a few pieces of bread, and some potato chips...

Sirius was very angry, and he felt that Kreacher was deliberately neglecting his friends.

Fortunately, Harry persuaded him to stop Kreacher from being scolded...

Of course, this house elf doesn't care about abuse or punishment at all, it still does its own thing on its own.

However, when passing by Ivan and putting down the plate, Kreacher stopped suddenly, hesitated, and said in a low voice.

"You can go and take a look in the kitchen cabinet!"

Ivan turned his head to look at it in surprise, but Kreacher changed back to his original appearance, standing hunched in the corner of the living room without saying a word.

Seeing this, Ivan put out the thought of asking again. Since Kreacher said so, go there and see for yourself.

After eating breakfast, Ivan rejected Sirius’ offer to go to the library area. Although he came in the name of viewing the library, the most important thing now is to look for the whereabouts of the Horcruxes.

So Ivan planned to follow Kreacher's words to find in the kitchen, maybe there was something missing during the previous cleaning.

"Why? Did Kreacher just tell you something?"

Ivan's decision ~www.mtlnovel.com~ surprised Sirius. Of course, he also noticed that Ivan looked at Kreacher frequently while eating. It was obvious that they had something to hide from him.

Ivan hesitated for a moment, then repeated what Kreacher had said last night, and continued.

"Just now Kreacher asked me to look for it in the kitchen cabinet. Maybe your brother left a letter before he died."

Sirius became angry when he heard this, and he stared at the house elf standing by the corner and scolded angrily.

"You dare... dare to hide such an important thing from me! How exactly did Regulus die? How many things you still haven't told me? I order you to tell me everything you know!"

Sirius was very angry. Since ran away from home, he has never seen his brother again. Everything is learned afterwards...

And now he discovered that Kreacher actually knew something, and had been hiding himself for so many days, and might even have hidden Regulus' letters or relics. How could this keep him from feeling angry.