Vol 2 Chapter 867: Just for you to keep it forever

Sirius finally stopped ravaging Regulus’s few remaining poor black hair. Due to a large number of immune properties of the undead, he had to draw out his wand and turn it into a whip, leaving Regulus to death. Live, he turned over from him and fell on his back, as if he had just taken away all his strength.
"Sirius, do you want to help you get rid of Regulus's current state and restore him to his proper appearance before taking it back?" Allen, who walked over, asked if he wanted to turn it back into an immobile corpse. .
"No! I have to get him home, and let the old witch take a good look at what Regulus has become with her education!" Sirius put his hands on the ground and sat up.
Allen didn’t pierce Sirius. He seemed to be going to blame his mother, but in fact he wanted to let them meet again before Regulus was buried. After Regulus disappeared, he and Sirius’ mother Vo Mrs. Erbuga Black was "sorrowful and mad."
"Ellen, what about the other corpses?" Hermione's gaze swept over the Muggle corpses, her eyes showing pity. Regulus could be taken back by Sirius for a good burial, but these Muggles Relatives will never be able to come here to take them back.
"We have to let them stay here for the time being, otherwise the layout here will be useless..." Allen pondered for a moment, and began to let Lynch direct the corpses back into the lake, "After the matter is over, I will use divination as much as possible. Send them back to their loved ones one by one... If they cannot be sent home, a decent collective funeral will be held together..."
Kreacher’s two big ears drooped. If the hostess sees her favorite son turned into a corpse, she doesn’t know what will happen, but it’s a pity that Kreacher can no longer be with her, nor can he return to Black. The family is now-Kreacher, who is sad in his heart, couldn't help cursing Sirius. If it hadn't been for this prodigal son, he would not have become another elf.
Allen's gaze swept across the body of the housekeeper: "Kreacher, I order you and Sirius to take Regulus together and help him complete his funeral before coming back to me."
Sirius instinctively wanted to refuse: "No, Alan, Kreacher is already..."
"Sirius, I suggest you take Kreacher. With Regulus, it’s not easy for you to control him alone." Allen stretched out his hand and interrupted Sirius’s next words, and then smoothed it out. The raised hand was aimed at Kreacher, who was about to swear with his shrunken chest, stopped it and continued, "You already know Regulus' feelings for Kreacher, and I think your brother will be willing to watch it too. When you do this, he will hope that Kreacher can attend his funeral, and regardless of the relationship between you and Kreacher, after all, Kreacher has served the Black family loyally for so many years and has taken care of Regulus for so many years. Kreacher deserved it for him to attend the funeral and bury Regulus."
With Sirius’s strong temper, it is difficult for him to change his mind without giving sufficient reasons, so Allen patiently persuaded him that although Sirius’s complexion is not good, it is not for Kreacher and him to go back to bury Regulus. Before anything else, he turned around and started to get his brother up.
"Kreacher thank you, Master." Kreacher bowed deeply to Allen, unlike those perfunctory before, this time he was more sincere.
Hermione’s voice contained approval: "If all the families with house elves can be as reasonable as Alan you, the days of house elves will be much better."
After Hermione's voice, she suddenly felt that a cold egg-sized object was stuffed in her hand by Alan. She lowered her head. It was the real Slytherin locket, a gorgeous S, Inlaid with many small emeralds, gleaming dimly in the twilight illuminated by the wand.
"Hermione, give this locket to Kreacher. As the master, I can't give it to him personally." Allen explained softly to Hermione.
Hermione also showed a gentle smile to Allen, and she nodded knowingly. If Allen personally gave the locket to Kreacher, and the owner personally handed them a piece of clothing, that meant setting him free, but in Kreacher like this In the traditional concept of house elves, it is a shame to be expelled from the home by the owner-although the pendant is not strictly a piece of clothing.
"Kreacher, Allen hopes I will forward this to you." Hermione squatted down and put the locket into Kreacher's hand. "This is the real Slytherin locket, it's Reguler. Mr. Black did not hesitate to sacrifice his life in exchange for it, and I believe he would also be willing to give it to you in order to thank you... for completing the task he assigned to you..."
"This... can't!" Kreacher screamed incoherently and bowed to Allen again. "Master, this locket is the relic of the great wizard Salazar Slytherin himself. It is too expensive. Kreacher is just a house elf, and he doesn't deserve to have such a precious thing!"
"This is an order, Kreacher. It's just for you to keep it forever." Allen spread out indifferently. "After that, keep it in the cabinet in your room and don't hide it. Maggie will teach you some of the rules of my house."
Kreacher tilted his head and collided with Alan’s gentle gaze. The elf’s eye sockets were wet again. He felt that the new owner’s eyes looked a bit like Master Regulus—he finally took Hermione and passed it again. The pendant from the past, I made up my mind to wipe the place that was touched by the Mudblood. After hanging it around his neck, Kreacher hesitated for a moment, and awkwardly twitched towards Hermione’s returned back. , Trying to do a half ceremony.
"You shouldn't spoil the house elves like this..." Sirius felt that Allen was too much for the house elves~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing Kreacher bowing to Allen, he even had an attitude towards Hermione. After a change, a little bit of taste, thinking of the house-elf named Maggie that I had seen before, turned to Kreacher and said, "It seems that you can live a good life in the past, and you will have your own room furniture. ."
After a while, Alan opened a door to the alien world for Sirius outside the cave and let them pass by.
With the loud sound of a series of metal collisions at the other end of the alien door, the door of Black's old house opened. Alan and Hermione on the portal side witnessed Regulus finally returning home after many years.
"Stay for one night before leaving?" Sirius turned his head and invited, Kreacher stood beside him, his thin body scratching the door frame, his eyes patrolling Alan's face, behind him, Regulus's body The strap turned into by Sirius's wand was tied tightly, and it constantly twisted its body, trying to break free from the strap with a twisted face.
"No, Sirius, Hermione and I have to fix the entrance before leaving, and you still have a lot of business to do next, so we won't bother." Allen shook his head and let himself pass it, "Remember to keep it secret. Just don't let go of it."
"I owe you a favor... I count the number of debts I owed you before... You can tell me at any time if you have anything." Sirius nodded and did not force it. He felt that he had received many favors and he didn't think he was a family The elf can pay it back, and he thinks that Allen is just using this as a reason to help him and his brother.
Saying goodbye again and waiting for Sirius to completely enter the house, Alan dismissed the alien door, turned around and Hermione returned to the cave entrance, where several tall death knights were dutifully guarding the entrance of the cave.