Vol 2 Chapter 1004: Protect the Black family...

"Protect Horcrux, you mean, the relics of the four founders..."
"Very likely." Fanlin nodded, "Except for the Gryffindor sword in Gryffindor, the remaining relics are likely to become Voldemort's Horcruxes."
"Gryffindor's sword, Ravenclaw's crown, Hefpaff's golden cup, and the Slytherin locket in front of me." Hermione said in a daze. Yes……"
"Protecting a piece of Voldemort's soul is like a memory in a diary, a real soul fragment."
"You mean, if you don't wipe out all souls, Voldemort can't die at all?"
"Yes, at the time in the Slytherin room, Tom Riddle did just that, and used Ginny's life in exchange for his realization in reality. This is also why Dumbledore has not done anything with Voldemort for so long. s reason."
Hermione seemed stunned.
In fact, the stimulation given to Hermione these days is too much.
From the Ministry of Magic's plan for Dumbledore and Hogwarts, this made Hermione most intuitively feel the Ministry's determination and madness.
There was also Voldemort, some means and magic that Hermione could not even imagine appeared in front of the girl one after another. It would be impossible if Hermione's heart did not fluctuate at all.
"So..." Hermione took a deep breath. "What should we do next?"
"Next we..." Before Fanlin's words were finished, he suddenly felt a strong pull. Before he could react, the Slytherin locket in his hand left Fanlin's hands.
"Kreacher!" The two screamed at the same time. In fact, Kreacher had disappeared for a long time. No matter how Sirius looked, he still didn't find Kreacher's whereabouts.
It seemed that it was because of the silver fork, which was definitely Kreacher's method. Without a doubt, Kreacher knew the moment the fork was touched, and rushed over.
"A few dirty mudbloods appeared in the hostess's house. Like the prodigal master, these people are friends of Master Black. However, they are indeed coveting the treasures of the Black family..."
"We didn't, it's not what you think, Kreacher..." Hermione yelled anxiously.
But Kreacher paid no attention to it.
"They were discovered by the most loyal servant of the great Black family. This matter must be told to the mistress. Kreacher will definitely do this. Kreacher wants Sirius Black to recognize these dirty mudbloods. They should not Appear in this noble house." Kreacher muttered to himself as usual, crazy.
"Hey, stop, Kreacher, you don't want me to do this and hand over things." Fanlin seemed a little impatient.
Poor house elf, perhaps his madness was not his fault, but now that he is prevented from destroying Slytherin's locket, it is obvious that Fanlin has no need to be polite.
"Don't do this, Fanlin..." Hermione said, "He's just a little delirious."
"Kreacher, take what's in your hand, it's not..."
"Deception and threats!" Kreacher said to himself, "Kreacher is a loyal servant of the Black family, and no one can take away the property of the Black family in front of Kreacher."
"The property of the Black family, the one you are holding?" Fanlin said angrily. In his opinion, Kreacher's mental state was extremely bad.
"A bunch of robbers, shameless thieves, unless Kreacher had prepared in advance, the property of the Black family..."
"That's not the property of the Black family, he belongs to Slytherin, Voldemort's thing!" Fanlin suddenly said loudly.
Kreacher was stunned for a moment. He heard a name that he shouldn't have heard. This was definitely the most terrifying thing for a house elf.
"Kreacher, Kreacher what... Kreacher heard nothing..."
Kreacher yelled madly and turned around and was about to run out, but before Kreacher moved, Fanlin used an obstacle curse to seal everything around.
Kreacher’s
bang
hit the invisible wall. Judging from Kreacher’s deformed nose, Voldemort’s name gave him so much impact. Anyway, Fanlin looked very bad in the past, his nose hanging down. Distorted due to collision.
"Calm down, Kreacher, no one wants to hurt you, as long as you put that thing down." Hermione said anxiously, while Kreacher was still in such a crazy state and ignored it, but Fanlin did. He clearly felt that a magical force was constantly impacting his curse.
"Don't pretend to be a fool, Kreacher, you know what's in there, give him to me, so..."
Suddenly, Kreacher's madness stopped, which seemed a little strange, but a slightly cold feeling actually emerged from Fanlin's heart.
Voldemort's Horcrux was not so easy to take.
It's like Tom Riddle's diary, controlled...
"Wait, Hermione, something is wrong with Kreacher..." Fanlin grabbed Hermione, then raised his wand to his chest as a guard.
Fanlin had contact with Tom Riddle’s diary, as well as Ravenclaw’s crown, so Fanlin naturally knew that Horcrux itself had magical powers, which could affect the thoughts of people around it, and never touched it The body absorbs life force, gradually comes to life, and can also cast magic, no different from the real Voldemort.
But he just held the Slytherin locket in his hand ~EbookFREE.me~ but there was no response.
Perhaps it was because Kreacher had been in contact for a long time that he became crazy?
"What happened to Kreacher?" Hermione asked uncertainly.
Kreacher's thin body turned his back to them, and Fanlin clearly saw Kreacher holding the Slytherin locket in both hands, and he seemed to be mumbling something.
"I'm not sure," Fanlin said, "but there is no doubt that this is not what a house elf should have."
As Fanlin said, he took a step forward, "Behind me, Hermione!"
"Don't kill him..." Hermione said hesitantly, at this moment, Kreacher's whispers were gradually magnifying.
"Yes... these people... these people are invaders! They coveted the treasures of the Black family, and they were discovered by Kreacher. Yes, they are robbers. Kreacher will definitely get rewards from the master if Kreacher expels the robbers, Kreacher Kreacher must protect the noble Black family. This is Kreacher’s mission..."