a certain scientific harry potter

"Harry..."

But just when Sirius was about to say something, Harry stopped early.

"Godfather, I'm suddenly a little curious..." Harry asked softly, "Your mother, why did she put her portrait here?"

"This kind of thing... huh, who knows~" Sirius shrugged his shoulders in a relaxed manner, and his face turned back to the previous disapproval, "Maybe it's the same as the education she received since she was a child, to protect this city. The ancestral home, to protect the eternally noble and pure Black family."

From childhood to adulthood... Sirius' words made Harry think deeply.

From the looks of it, Mrs. Black herself came from this family, and she never changed her surname.

"Forget it...Godfather, since this is her wish, I think it's better to let her stay here." Harry lifted the spell casually, and at the same time used magic to manipulate the two velvet curtains to close together again, and at the bottom Tie each other a tight knot.

Unlike before, though, Harry had left a small gap in the middle of the curtains, allowing Mrs. Black to see right into the corridor ahead...and the door.

Is it simply to protect the family, or is it because he wants to see his son come back as soon as possible; and why Sirius still chooses to come back to live in his ancestral house, even though he hates his ancestral house so much...

Harry could point out some of these things appropriately, but he couldn't tell Sirius deeply, and he was not qualified to make unreasonable comments as an outsider.

"Harry, to be honest... I'm ashamed." Glancing lightly at the sealed portrait, Sirius reproached himself in a low voice, "I've always wanted to invite you here, thinking that you could be the same godfather as me. Lived here for a while, but actually I don't even like this place myself, and now it's a mess when I first arrived. So, if you think..."

"Didn't it be agreed before that Hermione and I will live here for a few days, and I won't break my promise." Harry shook his head with a smile, "As for the environment here, I just came here and can help you clean up one time."

"In this case, I'll take you to the room I prepared in advance. I hope you don't think it's too simple." Hearing Harry's words, Sirius stopped dissuading him, turned around and took Harry upstairs.

However, when Harry stepped on the stairs with one foot, his body froze inexplicably, and his pupils contracted extremely instantly.

After this, Harry suddenly passed Sirius and ran upstairs quickly.

"Ah...Harry, what's the matter?" Sirius stepped aside in a panic and asked without knowing why.

But Harry didn't seem to hear it, and quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

"Could it be...not good!" Thinking of what happened before, Hermione's expression changed drastically, "Uncle Black, do you have Voldemort's Horcrux in your house?!"

"What did you say?!" Hearing Hermione's question, Sirius and Lupine couldn't help being surprised at the same time.

"Horcrux...how is this possible?" Sirius shook his head immediately and said, "Although my parents have always admired the glory of pure blood, they have never been in contact with Voldemort. How is it possible...wait, could it be that he ?”

"Who is it?" Hermione asked, frowning.

"My brother, Regulus Black..." Sirius explained in a low voice, "He used to be a Death Eater, but he was killed by Voldemort later."

"By... Voldemort?" Hermione was taken aback when she heard this.

"Yes, but it may be that Voldemort instructed his subordinates to do it. Regulus was very young back then, and the Dark Lord couldn't afford to deal with him personally." Sirius' tone seemed a little mocking, but it was more of a low-pitched sigh.

"As for the reason why he was killed, who knows, anyway, as long as he becomes a Death Eater, he can't escape in the end... Hmm."

When he said this, Sirius paused unconsciously.

As much as he hated to admit it, he had to say that a certain snotlite was on Harry's side wholeheartedly...and that guy had been a Death Eater too.

"Let's go and see what's going on with Harry, the Horcrux... I really don't understand why that kind of thing appears here."

Shaking his head slightly, Sirius led the two up to the second floor, only to find Harry standing in front of a glass display case in the living room.

Because no one has touched it all year round, the display cabinet has been full of dust, and there are various utensils scattered there, snuff boxes, gold rings, and various seals.

Those things may be priceless, but now they are all dusty.

But just as Harry was about to open the cabinet door, a thin figure stood in front of him abruptly.

"What are you doing? Damn bastard, you are not allowed to touch the things here!!"

The person who came should be the house elf of the Black family. He only wore a rag around his waist, and he was completely naked; a large pile of white hair was piled in a mess in his earholes, and his eyes were cloudy. The redness and swelling, it seems to be quite old.

At this moment, the old house-elf was staring at Harry with eyes wide open, his throat whistling like a bellows, and he looked like an enraged bullfrog.

"Get out of here quickly! It's disgusting. In addition to the lowly cronies, Master Sirius actually brought back a bunch of wild bastards to defile the family. Kreacher even smelled the smell of dirty Mudbloods... "

"Kreacher, shut up and step aside!!" And Sirius finally arrived at this time, and when he heard the old elf at home insulting Harry and Hermione, he immediately stepped forward furiously, and threw each other Pushed a somersault.

"From now on, you stay there for me, don't move at all! And don't make any noise!!"

"Yes! As ordered! Master Sirius who has tarnished the honor of the Black family, Kreacher really wished that you had never been released from Azkaban!!"

The house elf complied with the order cursingly, and at the same time slapped himself several times proficiently, and then remained slumped on the ground, motionless.

However, its mouth was still trembling slightly, obviously continuing to swear and curse in secret.

Seeing Sirius' rude attitude, Hermione couldn't help but frowned, but she didn't say anything in the end.

She was very worried about Harry's situation now, he was about to open that glass cabinet!

Chapter 430 The origin of the locket is very strange

Can't be wrong...the Horcrux must be here!

When he just stepped up the stairs, Harry suddenly felt a sense, so he began to search subconsciously.

Although with Rowena's help, Harry didn't completely lose his consciousness this time, but he still couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart, and finally couldn't help standing in front of the cabinet.

Carefully opening the cabinet door with both hands, Harry saw what he was looking for at a glance.

Under a long silver chain, there is an exquisite and simple pendant. The whole body of the pendant is made of gold, and on the front is a capital letter 'S' inlaid with dozens of sparkling emeralds. Like a big snake twisting and spewing out letters.

And on the outer circle of the entire letter, there are many notches of different shapes...Harry threw it out all at once, it was a symbol commonly used in ancient alchemy.

Slytherin's locket, the treasure that Salazar always carries with him, is also one of Voldemort's Horcruxes!

"Huh..." After taking a few deep breaths, while reminding Rowena in his mind to get ready, Harry slowly stretched out his hand towards the locket.

Since this horcrux appeared in front of him by accident, he should solve it directly!

Seeing Harry's actions, Kreacher, who was paralyzed on the ground, couldn't help whimpering eagerly, and even shed a large stream of snot and tears at the same time.

And an extremely ugly silverware next to the locket seemed to sense Harry's movement at the same time, and jumped straight into his hand.

The thing was like a pair of tweezers with many legs, it could wrap itself around Harry's arm like a spider, trying to pierce his skin as it climbed up.

However, Harry just casually summoned a ball of water and blasted it directly to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he tightly grasped the locket in his hand!

"Well…"

For a moment, Harry's expression became extremely painful, and his body suddenly had a strong convulsion, but after shaking for a few times, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead with relief.

"Harry... are you okay?" Seeing this, Hermione hurriedly stepped forward to hug him with concern.

"It's okay, this Horcrux has been dealt with." Harry comforted softly, and at the same time showed an obviously weak smile.

But in fact, only he himself knows how dangerous the process of absorbing soul fragments is.

The stronger the magic power when Voldemort made the Horcrux, and the longer the Horcrux was kept in his hands, the stronger the power of the soul fragments on the Horcrux would be... When Harry was dealing with Ravenclaw's crown last time, He was almost killed by Voldemort's spirit on the spot.

But now the soul fragment in this locket is even worse than the one in the crown, and thanks to the addition of the great god Rowena in the Misty Illusion, Harry was able to finally get it done.

After absorbing the soul fragments on the locket, Harry now has almost all of Voldemort's memories, and apart from the ring of the Gaunt family, the last Horcrux - Hufflepuff's gold cup, He also already knew where it was hidden.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but have a doubt, that is the origin of this locket.

This thing, logically speaking, shouldn't appear in Black's old house!

Slytherin's locket and Hufflepuff's gold cup were made into Horcruxes by Voldemort at the same time.

That was after he had found the diadem and returned from Albania, the young Voldemort found a job at Borgin-Bock and managed to charm an older fat witch, Hepzibah Smith , learned that the other party has two treasures inherited from the four founders.

Immediately afterwards, Voldemort brutally killed Mrs. Smith, and blamed the crime on the house-elf of the Smith family, and took two treasures with him and flew away.

He made the gold cup into a Horcrux by the crime of killing Smith, and then killed a Muggle tramp, used this crime to defile the locket, and carried them as long as the diadem during his subsequent wanderings. On the body.

Later, Voldemort put the diadem into the Room of Requirement at Hogwarts, but he still carried the cup and locket with him.

It wasn't until Voldemort gathered a large number of Death Eaters and set off the dark wizard war that he handed over the gold cup to the Death Eater who hated him the most, Bellatrix Lestrange... also She is Sirius' cousin.

Therefore, Hufflepuff's gold cup is now placed in the vaults of Gringotts and the Lestrange family, but Harry doesn't want to find it at all.

There is no doubt that Hufflepuff's gold cup is definitely Voldemort's most powerful Horcrux so far. If Harry takes the risk to touch it in his current state, he is afraid that he may enter the final decisive battle with Voldemort ahead of schedule!

He has not yet concluded enough life debts, and his own strength is not strong enough to be able to PK with Voldemort without a wand in the soul state, so it is better for him not to touch the Horcrux anymore.

The same is true for the Horcrux ring hidden in the old house of the Gaunt family. That thing should be put there first, and there is no need to find it back.

The strangest thing now is the locket, because according to the memories Harry saw, as early as 1979, Voldemort had placed Slytherin's locket in a seaside cave, and also arranged many organs to protect it.

But this thing has now appeared in Black's house...

Wait, Kreacher? !

Suddenly catching a glimpse of the house-elf lying beside him cursing silently, Harry figured out a lot of things at once.

In the memory he intercepted, Voldemort seemed to have borrowed a house-elf from Regulus in order to test his means of protecting the Horcrux...

Harry didn't find the latter thing in Voldemort's memory, so he didn't know what happened, but the elf Voldemort took away should be Kreacher.

So Kreacher should have died in that cave, why did he come back with the Horcrux?

"Kreacher, I have something to ask you." Thinking of this, Harry raised the locket in front of Kreacher, "This thing, how did you bring it back?"

"..." Facing Harry's questioning, the house-elf unconsciously began to look away, but remained silent.

"This matter involves the real cause of Regulus Black's death, and I think my godfather also has the right to know." Seeing Kreacher's refusal to cooperate, Harry lightly accused, "You may be here for some reason. Keep it a secret, but you must also know... who is the master you need to obey now!"

"Kreacher, answer Harry's question!" Receiving Harry's reminder, Sirius immediately gave the order knowingly.

"That locket was brought back by Kreacher! Kreacher has finished answering the question asked by the damned, stinking bastard!" Slap.

"What about the others?" Sirius growled with his eyes widened, "Regulus...what happened to my brother?!"

"No...can't say it! Kreacher really can't say anything about Master Regulus!!"

Hearing Sirius' words, the house-elf immediately fell into the double torment of disobedience and painful memories. He kept banging his head on the floor, over and over again, as if he was going to beat himself to death.

"No! Please don't ask again, Master Sirius is a bastard, he wants to force Kreacher to death! Ahhh!!"

Chapter 430 Voldemort's Tricks Really Want to Haha

In the living room of Black's old house, Kreacher continued to self-mutilate. His forehead hit the floor heavily, and in the end even wiped out bloodstains. Everyone present could not help but frown.

"Harry, can we stop forcing him." Hermione had a very uncomfortable expression at this time, and she firmly grasped Harry's sleeve and persuaded, "It's really pitiful for him to look like this..."

"Hermione, of course I know he is very pitiful, but if he refuses to tell the truth, wouldn't my godfather be pitiful?" Harry asked softly, "Reculus Black, he is my godfather." His own brother, and I can now be absolutely sure that Kreacher definitely knows the cause of his death!"

"This... alright." Seeing that Harry had made up his mind, Hermione could only lower her head sullenly, and stopped talking.

"Godfather, restrain him with orders, the more detailed the better." Harry immediately reminded Sirius.

Kreacher is a house elf at the level of old fritters, even better than Dobby in the past... Harry has already seen this through the question just now.

Therefore, if you want him to speak, you can only use orders to force him until it is inevitable.

"Kreacher, I order you, don't move from now on! Then tell us everything about Regulus...!!"

"Okay, Kreacher will just tell you..." Hearing Sirius' order, Kreacher knew that he could no longer hide it, so he could only kneel down on the ground aggrieved and dejected.

"Master Sirius ran away from home, that was a welcome escape...he was a bad boy, always unruly, and made the mistress heartbroken..."

"But Master Regulus is very educated. He knows what the surname of the Black family and his noble blood mean. For many years, he has always dreamed of the Dark Lord, who will make wizards no longer hide and can rule in turn. Muggles and Mudbloods..."

"Kreacher, get to the point!" Harry looked coldly at the chattering house-elf in front of him, "Also, I'm warning you for the first and last time, if you dare to say that word again..."

"What can you do? The humble Kreacher is not afraid of death, he will try his best to protect the glory of the Black family! Even if he is killed by a hateful bastard, he will cut off his own head before being humiliated and hang it in the Black family In the corridor!!"

Kreacher roared desperately, with tears and snot running down his nose, but his body remained kneeling on the spot. He was unable to move due to Sirius' orders, so he could only shake his arms slightly, which looked extremely contrasting.

"You're wrong, I won't kill you." Harry shook his head indifferently, "But I probably set fire to Regulus's house, and those who are treasures in your eyes, but I The Godfather seems to be rubbish, and I will burn it all, and then scatter until there is not even a handful of dross left!"

"No! No! Devil, you absolutely can't do this! Ahem... No, absolutely no!!" Kreacher was anxious when he heard the words, but he was limited by Sirius' orders, so he could only kneel on the ground and scream in despair , It seems that even the throat is coughing up blood.

"You can stop me if you want." Harry continued to say indifferently at this moment, "Didn't you just say that you want to protect everything about the Black family, so the way you can protect it now is to speak well and tell everything about it." Come out. Kreacher, you should be able to do this, right?"

"This... Kreacher knows."

It should be said that with Dobby's experience, Harry is still very good at dealing with house-elves.

With such a threat from him, Kreacher's psychological defense quickly collapsed, and he happily confessed everything he had concealed.