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Chapter 338 The drama begins

"Kreacher." Harry squatted beside the house-elf who was still mumbling and complaining, and asked, "Will you listen to my godfather and protect me well?"

"Your godfather?" Kreacher said with a twisted mouth as if he was chewing a carrot:

"Young man, you are truly unfortunate to have become the young master's godson."

"You'd better not expect any happy things to happen in this life, because next to the little master is hell."

"But you don't have to worry. Although I don't want to listen to my young master, I must protect the dignity of Lord Regulus."

"Yes, I mean, I will protect you, Mr. Harry Potter."

"My young master is a demon. I am just abiding by the demon's contract. But I won't help you with other things because you are not from the Black family."

Harry chuckled and said, "Okay, Kreacher."

"You are very concerned about Regulus. Can you tell me about him?"

Kreacher's ears stood up as if he had been electrocuted, and the light in his eyes became brighter, "Lord Regulus is the best heir to the Black family, no doubt about it."

"I serve the Black family, and I have heard my ancestor talk about the Black family members he served."

"Lord Regulus is one of a kind!"

"But Kreacher failed to protect Lord Regulus!"

"Kreacher should be damned! Kreacher violated the ancestral teachings!"

He hit his head, and when he found that he couldn't break it, he picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it hard on his head.

"Freeze quickly." Harry said, and Kreacher froze in place.

"Calm down, Kreacher." Harry pried Kreacher's fingers apart and threw the stone away. "You mean to say that you witnessed Regulus' death?"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot you can't talk yet."

"The curse stops immediately."

Kreacher was able to move again. He looked at his empty hands, then at Harry, tears welling up in his eyes.

He wiped his tears with his dirty clothes and sobbed, "Yes, Lord Regulus is a true warrior."

"He is doing something big that will change the wizarding world."

"But his sacrifice remained unknown, and he didn't let me tell anyone about his death."

"Kreacher couldn't even collect his bones for him. Because of Lord Regulus's instructions, Kreacher couldn't ask for help from others."

"Kreacher will not tell anyone about Lord Regulus's will."

Harry looked at Kreacher and suddenly asked, "You will always be loyal to Regulus, even if he is dead, right?"

"Of course." Kreacher immediately replied: "Master Regulus will always be the master I am most willing to serve."

"Kreacher is willing to do anything for him, even at the cost of his life!"

Harry stood up and looked towards the heavily guarded entrance of the cave.

The remains of Regulus and the Inferi guarding Voldemort's Horcruxes are sleeping inside.

He used his life to bring the Horcrux out, and entrusted the mission of destroying the Horcrux to Kreacher.

Voldemort didn't know about this, Tom Riddle didn't know either, and Dumbledore and the others didn't know either.

However, what Kreacher didn't know was that the Horcrux inside had been replaced by a real one by Russell; and the jewelry box it was hidden in was a fake one made by Regulus.

Harry closed his eyes, and the tentacles of mental energy spread out.

Around the cave, everyone's emotions were like springs that were gathering energy. Just one signal would cause them to explode.

The currents composed of countless emotions and magic will form a huge tsunami, and the true nature of the world's laws will be revealed under the impact of this tsunami.

And Dumbledore, Voldemort, Tom Riddle and Quirrell, as well as Snape and Sirius whose soul strength has recently been enhanced.

The water rushing out of these people will become the wildest tornado in the tsunami.

Every time their emotions fluctuate violently, the tsunami will burst out with even more violent power.

What Harry needs to do is to fully understand the nature of the world's laws here.

Kreacher's existence is like a tornado that mobilizes everyone's emotions when the tsunami is not strong enough!

"He's coming, Kreacher. You must protect yourself too." Harry looked at the black clouds floating in the distance and whispered a blessing.

Kreacher looked at Harry in confusion. He felt that with his Apparition speed, it should be more than enough to take Harry with him, not to mention protecting himself.

But soon, it realized that things were not that simple. Dumbledore, Quirrell, Snape and Sirius also felt the same way.

The sweeping dark clouds slowly revealed the face of a giant with his mouth open and roaring in the front.

Its eyes are staggered flashes of lightning, and its roar is thunder that is powerful enough to shatter the sky.

The wizards who looked at it trembled, and everyone felt extremely small and fragile.

"Merlin, what is that?" Dumbledore said, his mouth dry. He turned to Quirrell and asked, "Do you know what kind of magic this is?"

Quirrell shook his head blankly and said, "I've never seen magic like this before."

"This cannot be the magic that Voldemort could use."

Dumbledore's hand holding the wand was shaking slightly, and the approaching black cloud giant made him feel invincible.

He even felt that the sky above his head would be shattered by the cloud giant.

Even with his strength and mental ability, he was still like this. The ordinary wizards in Voldemort's team were on the verge of mental collapse when fighting against them.

"What are we fighting against? Is it the gods?" Such questions arose in their minds, and the magic wands in their hands hung down weakly.

Sirius narrowed his eyes.

To be honest, when he saw the giant head as big as a mountain across the sky, he felt a little scared.

However, his inherent pride and narcissism reminded him:

Even Sirius Black couldn't perform this kind of magic, so how could the mysterious man perform it?

That's impossible.

So, Sirius, who was extremely calm, relied on his enhanced eyesight to see that there was a considerable group of wizards standing behind the giant's head.

"This is group magic, my brothers and sisters!" Sirius shouted from the hillside, like a wolf calling on his compatriots to fight back, "The enemy is in the clouds!"

After saying that, he shot a spell with his wand.

Before the red light from the spell hit the cloud giant's nose, a beam of emerald green light shattered it.

The cloud giant suffered no damage, but Sirius's goal was achieved.

"See, brothers and sisters?" Sirius shouted, "They didn't dare let me attack it. I just used the most common Disarming Charm."

"This proves that the big guy in the sky is just a piece of paper. It's afraid of our attack!"

The wizards on Dumbledore's side were cheered up by Sirius' words.

Then, Dumbledore calmed down and shouted, "Everyone, attack the giant's head!"

Countless colorful lights shot up into the sky, like layers of iron plates made up of nails, and hit the cloud giant's face.

"It's a shame we didn't scare them to death." Tom Riddle stood between the giant's left eye.

He held up the magic wand high, and it was under his control that the lightning bolts formed the bright and huge left eye of the giant.

“You underestimate them, Tom.” Voldemort was in the middle of the giant’s right eye, controlling the lightning while saying:
"But do Dumbledore and the others really think we are just bluffing?"

Voldemort turned his wrist, grasped the wand with both hands, and thrust it downward like an inverted sword.

Tom and the wizard in the clouds did the same thing.

The cloud giant opened his mouth and countless black smoke-like objects rushed out like ghosts.

They collided with the spells cast by Dumbledore's Army, forming clusters of brilliant sparks.

Dumbledore opened his eyes wide, and the clash of spells turned the sky into a fiery red.

But then a minute passed.

The black ghosts seemed endless, but the colorful light emitted by the wizards on the ground gradually weakened.

As the cloud giant approached, Dumbledore saw its true appearance.

It was indeed as Sirius said, the cloud giant was a group magic, and it was full of wizards.

But the problem is that there are too many wizards in the cloud. At a glance, it seems that there are twice as many as ours.

"Defend! Defend!" Dumbledore looked at Tom Riddle hatefully and had to give the order.

If the fight goes to the end, they will definitely lose.

It’s better to save yourself first while everyone still has plenty of magic power.

(End of this chapter)