Harry Potter and the Old Ones Chapter 221

Tiera raised her hand and slapped Sirius Black down the stairs.

Tiera's Long Xinjian's wand fell to the ground, but Tiera didn't pick it up, nor did Sirius Black pick it up, but just stared at Tiera blankly—

"You...you know?" Sirius Black asked nervously.

"I know everything," Tiera said.

"Then you should know that the classification of flesh and blood magic in magic theory is N-level magic." Sirius stood up and said, "Using, learning and spreading N-level magic will..."

"It will win me a lifetime bed in Azkaban." Tiera took over, "I've heard this too much."

"So I have to get rid of you." Sirius Black picked up his wand from the ground and said to Tiera, "I can't let a dangerous person like you stay by Harry's side!"

"Magic is dangerous, why do you think I'm dangerous?" Tiera asked rhetorically.

"Don't make excuses." Sirius shouted, "No one! No one can maintain their sanity after studying black magic. They will only slide deeper and deeper into the abyss of evil!"

"That's just your prejudice." Tiera said with a smile, "just like your prejudice against your brother."

"My brother?" Sirius asked in confusion, "Regulus? What does this have to do with Regulus?"

"Haha." Tiera laughed mockingly, "Like Regulus, I work in the dark, but serve the light."

Sirius:? ? ?

"You may not understand what I said. Come on, I'll show you." Tiera said, turning upstairs, turning her back to Sirius indifferently, "Let Kreacher follow along."

Sirius hesitated for a moment, glanced at Kreacher, then continued to hold his wand and followed behind Tiera——

He wanted to see what else this overly mature and talented little wizard could do.

Tiera continued to walk up the stairs. The wall beside the stairs was covered with the heads of house-elves who had served the family for life. Their dry faces were filled with numb and longing expressions.

Tiera came to the second floor of Black's old house under the deadly gazes of the house elves—

This is the Black family's living room, with a large window overlooking the street in front of the house, a large fireplace flanked by two ornate glass cabinets, and a wall covered in a black family tree tapestry.

The curtains in the living room are full of foxes, there is a Boggart in the writing desk, and there is a nest of dead puffballs in the sofa.

Tiera brought Sirius and Kreacher to the glass case next to the fireplace. The door of the glass case was filthy, covered with dust and sticky black plastic bindings.

And the black magic objects inside are even weirder, and they don't seem to want to leave the shelf where they are. Tiera carefully observed these things including-

A rusted short sword, an animal's claws, a coiled snake skin.

There was also a decorative crystal jar with a piece of opal that contained blood, and a biting silver rhinitis box that contained sarcoid powder.

A multi-legged tweezers-like implement that crawls like a spider, a hypnotic music box, a gray box that holds a Merlin 1st Class Medal for Sirius Black's grandfather "for magic" Contribution to the Ministry”, a large gold ring with the Blake family logo and family photo in a silver frame. as well as--

A souvenir box that no one can open!

Above the gold locket was a capital serpentine S, inlaid with shimmering emeralds, much like a small snake, and around the capital S was a very visible circle.

Towards the outside, there are many hazy, black, strange lines around the circle, and the patterns are very complicated, as if they were some kind of ancient writing.

Tiera was ecstatic in her heart. Through her own memory and the induction of black magic traces, Tiera confirmed that this was Slytherin's locket, and this was another Horcrux of Voldemort——

"Long time no see, Tom." Tiera said happily, then slowly opened the dusty cabinet door and reached for the locket—

"No! You thief! Put it down! Put it down!" Kreacher, who had been following Sirius with his head down, suddenly roared, and was about to pounce to stop Tiera—

"Kreacher! Stop!" But Sirius stopped him, "I promised him to let him pick out a random item from the Black family's old house."

"No! No!" Kreacher shouted desperately—

Because Tiera had already held Slytherin's locket in his hand, and the only obstacle he got was the biting tweezers next to the locket—

But he was also thrown out by Tiera with a flick of his hand.

"Woo...woo..." Kreacher cried, "Kreacher is sorry Master Regulus, Kreacher didn't hide the locket well, Kreacher is a bad elf, Kreacher is a bad, bad, bad elf... Oh ... Xiao Tian Wolf Stars are also a bad species, with a dirty mud seed creation ... ... "

"Kreacher!" Sirius yelled. "What's going on here? Whose is this pendant? What's it got to do with Regulus?"

"Kreacher... Kreacher can't say..." Kreacher lowered his head and said, "Kreacher promised Master Regulus... Kreacher can't say..."

"Kreacher! I'm your master!" Sirius roared. "But when I ask you a question, you must answer truthfully, understand?"

"Yes, Master!" Kreacher bowed low again.

"This locket!" Sirius pointed to the locket in Tiera's hand and said~www.mtlnovel.com~ It's not from the Black family, where did you get it? "

"This, this is Master Regulus' locket!" Kreacher said shiveringly.

"Regulus... of?" Sirius was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked at Tiera, "You already knew that, right? You already knew about this locket! Your purpose is this locket, right? No? What's your purpose?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Black." Tiera smiled, brushed off the dust and dirt on the surface of the locket with a "clean up", then grasped the chain of the locket and lifted the entire locket to the top of his head-

Tiera raised her head, opened her mouth, and let go—

The locket fell into Tiera's mouth.

"Goo-"

Tiera squirmed her throat, and the locket was swallowed by Tiera.

"Hehehehehe." Tiera laughed, "So now, Mr. Black, let's listen to Regulus's story."

Chapter end

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