Chapter 569 Clues About Sirius, the House-Elf Kreacher (1/2)

Chapter 569 Clues about Sirius, the house-elf Kreacher

"To be honest, I was mentally prepared, but it was still a little hard for me to accept Dumbledore's death." Aaron laughed self-deprecatingly, "I could have given him a second life, but he didn't want to.

From this perspective, it might be more appropriate to say that he committed suicide."

"He died a quick death, leaving us with trouble." The thought body said depressedly, "I shouldn't have been kind enough to help him collect his body. Before the old bastard died, he blackmailed me morally and wanted me to protect Harry Potter until the prophecy was fully realized.

The key is that what he said made sense. The sentence 'What if you didn't escape from Voldemort' almost scared me."

"You Are you so sure?" Claire asked worriedly, "Now Voldemort is the strongest in the wizarding world. Without Dumbledore's restraint, his power will enter an unprecedented period of explosion.

Once Harry dies, you have to go to see him. The value of the descendants of gods is of great significance to him, and he will never let you go.

At that time, you will not only face the Dark Lord, but also a legion of Death Eaters, wizards, goblins, wolves, vampires, and giants. "

"Hiss!"

Aaron and the thought body took a breath at the same time. They were quite confident that the strength of the middle-level great wizard was enough to confront Voldemort head-on, and even with his Death Eaters, they could break through the siege.

But now that Claire said this, the difficulty seemed to be a little bit greater than they thought. He would definitely have no problem fighting one against a hundred, and he asked himself if he could do it against a thousand, but if it was thousands or more, he would be exhausted to death by the human wave tactics.

"Huh! Dumbledore didn't scare me, but you really did." Aaron said embarrassedly. He couldn't keep calm when he thought that he might face a large army of wizards in the future.

"What are you going to do?"

"There are only two choices before us." The thought body took a big sip of the wine glass, and then raised two fingers. "The first is to tear up the contract directly, and take the initiative to attack him by surprise when his forces have not gathered together. The chance of escape should be about 60%."

"No, it's too risky." Claire objected bluntly, "What about the second option?"

"According to Dumbledore's plan." Aaron spread his hands helplessly, "Help Harry Potter complete the prophecy, so that you can delay time to the maximum extent, improve your own foundation, and also recruit some people in the process.

Although you may still have to face an army in the end, I won't be alone at that time, and the situation may be safer."

"Then choose the second one!" Claire said.

"This..." Aaron and the thought body looked at each other, "I would rather choose the first one."

"That's right." The thought body agreed, "Dumbledore is dead, and we have to follow his plan. It would be too aggrieved to let the old man succeed."

"Okay!" Claire shrugged, "Harry Potter is still alive, you still have time to consider, but if it's delayed, you can only choose the second one."

"It depends on the situation!" Aaron scratched his head in a bit of annoyance.

"Maybe there is a third choice." The thought body suddenly said, "but this choice is a bit crazy."

"Tell me about it." Claire said with interest.

"If the contract is never completed, then we will never be in danger." The thought body said hesitantly, and at the same time glanced at the 'morgue' with a guilty conscience.

Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, and he instantly understood what the thought body meant.

Good guy, really good guy, worthy of me!

Just like Sirius, seal Harry Potter and put him in a place where no one can find him, and the contract will not pose a danger to him.

"Is this... too much?" Claire said reluctantly.

"It is indeed a bit... mean." Aaron said embarrassedly, he would not admit that he had a heartbeat just now.

Dumbledore can sacrifice Severus Snape for the happiness of thousands of families, why can't he sacrifice Harry Potter for his own benefit?

Although it is a little selfish, he is confident that he will become a holy mage within three years, and then he can directly destroy Voldemort and the world will be peaceful.

"You absolutely cannot do that." Claire said seriously, "That's not escaping, it's surrendering."

"I didn't want to do that either." Aaron waved his hand, "Perhaps this is the safest choice, but it will cost countless people my selfishness.

The magic world cannot be without a savior, I still have this moral bottom line."

"That's good to know." Claire said, "By the way, there is one more thing I need to tell you, the Minister of Magic is here, Professor McGonagall is meeting them in the office.

With Dumbledore dead, Hogwarts is no longer that safe, which means that this school may not be able to continue."

"He dares? I haven't graduated yet!" Aaron cursed angrily, "If I close the school at this time, I will lose too much in the past six years!"

"Do you want me to support Professor McGonagall?" Claire smiled, "The Darwin family still has a say in the Ministry of Magic."

"That's not necessary. Hogwarts will not stop operating just because a headmaster died.

Although Professor McGonagall is not as powerful as Dumbledore, her deputy headmaster's ability is not a decoration. She may not lose this negotiation."

"But she may not win either." Claire said rationally, "How many parents put their children in Hogwarts because of Dumbledore.

Excuse me, Professor McGonagall can't make them feel at ease."

Aaron:......

That doesn't matter, as long as the school can still operate.

Claire seemed to feel tired, yawned and went to her bedroom.

Aaron had no intention of resting. Dumbledore died, and his shield was broken. Everything seemed to become urgent again.

The Horcrux still needs to be found. Only a stronger strength can make him feel safe.

He pulled out the blackboard and wrote the names of four Horcruxes on it: Ravenclaw's diadem (to be destroyed); Slytherin's locket (hidden by Regulus Black); Hufflepuff's cup; Nagini the snake; Harry Potter...

Aaron hesitated for a moment and erased Harry's name.

It would be better to leave him to Voldemort, which would also fulfill Dumbledore's plan.

As for the other four Horcruxes, the diadem is in his hands, and the snake is with Voldemort. These two don't need to be considered for the time being. The only things he can plan are the cup and the locket.

"I will definitely stay here. You can only find these two by yourself." The thought body said gloatingly.

"No need for you to remind me." Aaron rubbed his brows, "Even if there is a treasure hunting compass, it is not so easy to find these two Horcruxes in such a big world, not to mention that Voldemort must have set up protective magic."

"Correction, only Hufflepuff's gold cup is protected by magic, Slytherin's locket is still easier to deal with."

"That's right, but speaking of the locket... call him out!"

"That's exactly what I meant." The thought body smiled slightly, "Come on, go and invite our guests out."

As soon as the voice fell, four black shadow ninjas opened the "morgue" and lifted a coffin out from it.

The thought body skillfully unsealed Sirius's soul and stuffed it into the still fresh body.

Sirius in the coffin slowly opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.

This time he learned to be smart, restrained his temper, and did not do anything disrespectful to Aaron and the thought body.

"It feels so good to be alive." Sirius stretched lazily with a sense of relief, and then said with some resentment: "But you don't have to make me sleep in a coffin every time!"

"I didn't let you sleep on the floor, which is good enough." Aaron rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you think it's easy to snatch you back from the god of death?"

"I'm ignorant, okay!" Sirius said very sincerely, "You didn't pull me out just to scold me!"

"Because of some accidents, I decided to let you out a year in advance.

But you can't reveal your identity, you can't let people find out, and the most important thing is to obey my orders at all times."

"This...as long as your orders are not too difficult."

"Don't worry, I know my limits." Aaron said, "There is another question for you, Regulus Black, you know?"

"What do you say he does?" Sirius frowned slightly, "He has long Died, died at the hands of the Dark Lord. "

"No, no, no." The thought body stretched out its index finger and shook it a few times, saying meaningfully: "In our opinion, your brother is much stronger than you."

"Heh! I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I went to a place today, as 'Gandalf'." Aaron said, "There is a Horcrux of Voldemort hidden there, which is an item that hosts his soul fragments.

That is an evil black magic. As long as the Horcrux is not destroyed, Voldemort can have an immortal soul and be resurrected infinitely. "

Hearing this, Sirius looked solemn, "Does Dumbledore know?"

"Of course he knows, I just followed him there." Aaron said with some pride, and then changed the subject, "Voldemort has six Horcruxes."

As for Harry being Voldemort's seventh Horcrux, he didn't dare to tell Sirius. With his concern for Harry, leaving the Temple of the Gods would definitely be bad.

"Six? Horcruxes?" Sirius' eyes widened in disbelief, "Is he crazy? With his soul split into so many parts, can he still be considered a..."

Sirius' voice stopped abruptly here, because Voldemort's face really didn't look like a human.

"So it's definitely not luck that Voldemort can achieve what he has today. There are only a few people in the entire history of magic who can be so cruel to themselves.

You are very lucky. Less than five people know that he has six Horcruxes."

"I don't think this is lucky." Sirius said bitterly.

He now felt a huge pressure. The Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters had fought for so long but had never killed Voldemort. It was only with the sacrifice of Harry's family that they were able to gain a brief period of peace.

But now Aaron actually told him that Voldemort had six lives that could be resurrected infinitely. This could no longer be described as a bolt from the blue, it was simply a doomsday disaster.

"There is good news." The thought body comforted, "Two of the six Horcruxes have been destroyed, and there are four left, namely Slytherin's locket, Ravenclaw's diadem, Hufflepuff's gold cup, and Voldemort's pet snake Nagini."

"I have found the Ravenclaw diadem, but it cannot be destroyed for the time being.

But the remaining three Horcruxes are not easy to find. I thought I could get Slytherin's locket tonight, but after all the trouble, I only found a fake."

"What does this have to do with Regulus?"

"Because the fake is Regulus's relic. He found the secret of the Horcrux from somewhere and exchanged it with his own locket. The price is his life."

Boom!

Sirius was hit hard, staggered back two steps, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.

"Are you kidding? This is impossible.

Regulus also supports the superiority of pure blood. He would not betray Voldemort."

"But that's the fact. He left a will in the locket.

The last sentence is, I risk my life in the hope that you will be killed when you meet your opponent, R.A.B." Aaron looked at the pale Sirius, "Your brother is really amazing. He didn't bring shame to the Black family, or he defended the glory of the Black family alone."

Sirius nodded silently, bitter, powerless, painful, relieved, regretful, irritable...all kinds of complex emotions intertwined and mixed, piercing his whole body.

"He should have told us at the time. If he came to me..."

"You wouldn't believe it." Aaron interrupted mercilessly.

"Haha!" Sirius laughed at himself, "You're right, I won't believe it. My disgust for my family members will make me avoid him, and his identity as a Death Eater will make me think this is a conspiracy.

So my brother died just like that?"

"Dead, in a very miserable way, eaten by thousands of Inferi, I guess there's not even a bone left." The thought body stabbed Sirius' lungs again.

"Now there's a way for you to make up for it."

"How to do it?"

"Help me find the Horcrux. Dumbledore analyzed that the Horcrux has not been destroyed.

And you are his brother. Even if you don't like him, you are the person who knows him best in the world. Where do you think he would hide the Horcrux?"

"You think too highly of me. I really don't know. I lost contact with my family when I left home."

"We don't expect you to give a definite answer. I just want a general direction.

Give you a little hint. Regulus must have made sacrifices when he went to steal the Horcrux. Prepare. If he didn't have the power to destroy the Horcrux at that time, he would definitely give this task to the person he trusted most. Can you tell me who this person is? "

"When he decided to betray the Dark Lord, Regulus should have known that he couldn't trust his relatives, friends, or even his own family, because the Black family, except for me, can be said to be advocates of the theory of bloodline, and I certainly wouldn't trust him at that time."

"So?"

"He would give this task to the person who would never betray, be least likely to be suspected, keep his mouth shut, and even not fear death."

"Who? Who is the key?" Aaron asked impatiently.

"Kreacher." Sirius said painfully, "The house elf of the Black family."

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