a certain scientific harry potter

"Sirius, you forgot to engrave the motto on it too. The Black family is always pure. You must have ruined the family property to such an extent that you can't even take out a bottle of eternal ink!"

"That family motto will be completely abolished from now on!" Sirius confronted Narcissa without fear, "My brother gave his life to fight against Voldemort, he is a well-deserved hero, and I also We must continue to walk along his path of repentance!"

"The Black family will bloom with new pride, but this pride is absolutely not mixed with rotten pure blood glory!!"

"You... hum!"

Narcissa seemed to be too angry to speak. She glanced at Sirius resentfully, then cast a veiled glance in Harry's direction again, and then turned and left without hesitation.

But at this moment, Harry looked at the proud Sirius and frowned slightly.

It seems that my godfather has never figured it out.

Regulus Arcturus Black, who rebelled against Voldemort...

But only Voldemort.

Chapter 520 Open and honest, change thinking

Regulus' funeral was over, although it was simple, it was not lacking in solemnity.

Dumbledore and Andromeda, who were relatively older, presented lilies in front of the grave, and then everyone mourned collectively, completing the farewell ceremony that was more than ten years late.

By the time he left the cemetery, Sirius' mood had gradually calmed down, and the grief he should have vented had almost exploded the moment he saw Regulus' body. Not as regretful as before.

Kreacher, on the other hand, obviously couldn't let go of it, not only looked back at every step when he left, but also kept crying big and big tears.

Seeing this scene, Harry thought for a while, and took out the authentic Slytherin locket.

He hasn't started researching this thing yet. Rowena once said that there may be important things in the locket, but if Harry opens it rashly, it is very likely that the opportunity will be wasted.

I don't know if Voldemort ever opened it...

"Kreacher, look at this." Harry held the locket in front of Kreacher, "The last order Regulus left for you is to destroy it, right?"

"That's right! Master Regulus said so, but you... um! But Mr. Granger took it away, making poor Kreacher unable to fulfill the master's wish!"

Kreacher gritted his teeth and looked at Harry. At that moment just now, he still couldn't help but want to curse out loud, but in the end he slapped himself hard.

Harry helped him retrieve Regulus' body, and at the same time got Regulus' relics and last words. Kreacher was extremely grateful to Harry; but also because of Harry, Kreacher could not complete the project. Regulus literally died, so he still held a grudge against Harry.

This is Kreacher's contradiction, and it is also his constant torment.

By now, Harry felt it was time to untie it.

"Kreacher, I hope you understand now." Harry shook the locket in his hand, "The true meaning of Regulus's death is not simply asking you to destroy this thing."

"You're talking nonsense..."

"Listen to me!" Harry interrupted Kreacher without waiting for Kreacher's rebuttal. There was a trace of magic in his voice, and Kreacher froze in shock.

After Kreacher settled down, Harry continued: "You also saw Regulus' last words, this thing was made into an evil Horcrux by Voldemort, so Regulus really wants What is destroyed is the soul of Voldemort that made this thing evil, not the thing itself. I will tell you now that Voldemort's soul has been destroyed by me, so Regulus' last wish, in fact Already done."

"You...what did you say?! Mr. Granger...you really fulfilled Master Regulus' last wish?!"

Thanks to Harry, Kreacher was finally willing to listen patiently to Harry's explanation this time. The news that came like a bolt from the blue made his body tremble involuntarily, and he didn't know whether he wanted to believe it or not.

He looked around in a daze, trying to find someone to ask, but his eyes couldn't focus.

Outsiders, beasts, mudbloods, the second lady who betrayed her family for the sake of mudbloods, and the bastards she gave birth to...

In the end, Kreacher found helplessly that only the rebellious young master was trustworthy...at least he was the current master of the pure-blooded Black family.

"Trust Harry, what he said is true! He really helped you and me fulfill Regulus' last wish!"

Facing Kreacher's eager gaze, Sirius nodded firmly, and his words finally made the elf's eyes shine.

"Praise you! Great Harry Granger, thank you for fulfilling Master Regulus' wish! Woohoo... This is really great, Kreacher... Even if Kreacher dies immediately, there is no harm Sorry!!"

"Indeed... Regulus' last wish was fulfilled. He had longed for Voldemort so much, but the latter deceived him, and also deceived all the Death Eaters and all the pure-blood families..."

Looking at Kreacher who was crying, laughing and dancing in front of him, Harry sighed softly.

His words were meant for Kreacher, but they were also meant to alert another person present.

"Regulus thought that Voldemort could lead the pure-blood wizards to overthrow the regime of ordinary people, and then rule the world, so that the pure-blood wizards can regain what they lost. But in fact, Voldemort deceived Regulus. He just You are using Death Eaters to achieve your ambition of immortality!"

"This...Harry, you mean..." At this moment, Sirius finally began to understand Harry's subtext.

"Godfather, you must always pay attention to enlightening Kreacher in the future, and try your best to change his ideas." While the elf was still enjoying himself, Harry reminded Sirius in a low voice, "The reason why Regulus resisted Voldemort , just because he discovered the secret of the Horcruxes, and decided that Voldemort had deceived all the pure-blood families. He didn't start rebelling against the glory of pure blood as you think... at least not starting to rebel firmly."

"It is also because of this that Kreacher, who has inherited his ideals, still has a pure-blood family in his heart. He may be grateful to us from now on, but he still cannot converge with us in terms of ideas."

"Well, I see." Sirius replied solemnly, "I will let him change in the future, even if it is forced..."

"No, I think you should treat him more kindly, try to treat him better." Harry shook his head slightly, "Or, you can simply send him to work in my nursing home for a while."

"That's okay... I'll tell him later."

After deliberation, Sirius obviously also felt that it might be a good choice for Kreacher to leave the Black family for a period of time.

"Harry, can I call you that?" Just as a pair of godfather and godson were discussing the elf issue, Andromeda and her daughter also came up together, "I didn't expect that you kid can see things clearly." So clear."

"After all, this is my godfather's business, and I must be more concerned about it."

Harry's words made Sirius smile. Indeed, the current situation seems to be reversed, he, the godfather, has been being taken care of by his godson.

However, Sirius is no longer ashamed as he was at first, instead he is very proud that his friend has such an excellent child.

"You are really a good boy. Thanks to you, Sirius was able to truly free himself from the pain of the year." Andromeda smiled approvingly, "In fact, I also want to thank you very much. During the time of construction, you gave her a lot of help."

"Dora?" Harry was taken aback when he heard this.

"It's me! My name doesn't sound good, you can only call me Tonks!" Tonks yelled, "And Mom, I don't call it remaking, it's just going back and learning a little bit better. What's more, the one who taught me the Patronus Charm is Remus, not only won't he do anything, but he's so rude to death, he doesn't even want to admit it to me, my eldest cousin!"

"Heh...you're still thinking about this?" Harry raised his eyebrows playfully when he heard this...

"But if you count it seriously... Tonks, you have to call me uncle, you know~"

Chapter 520 The eighth generation of children, the conspiracy starts again

"You...you are talking nonsense!"

Seeing that Harry not only did not want to repent, but even openly took advantage of his seniority, Tonks screamed angrily, and even his hair turned a pepper color in anger.

However, the other two parties at the scene did not have any objections to this.

"Tonks, what Harry said is true." Sirius said with a funny shrug, "Although I am his godfather, if you count from the family tree, Harry, me, and your mother, We’re really all the same generation.”

"What did you say?"

Hearing Sirius' confession with his own ears, Tonks was completely stunned.

In other words, Sirius is not showing favoritism to his godson, because Harry is really a child of the older generation.

Compared with ordinary people, the number of wizards is very rare, and in order to ensure the purity of wizard blood, it is inevitable for pure-blood families to intermarry.

If you refer to the family tree of the Black and Potter family, you will find some very interesting things.

Doria Black, of Sirius' grandfather's generation, was married to Charles Potter of the Potter family; while Charles and Harry's grandfather, Fremont Potter, were of the same generation brother.

Therefore, counting from them, even if Harry and Sirius are not close, they are both grandchildren and distant cousins.

It's just because Harry's grandfather is old and born, so that James Potter's age is much younger than his peers, which indirectly affects Harry.

So now it is clear that Draco Malfoy is actually Harry's distant nephew, and his followers are also sons in front of Harry.

And when Harry was in the first grade, he gave Malfoy a scoop on the playground. According to some people, it is called filial sons under the bricks. It is the elders who beat the children, purely for educational purposes...

After all, in their view, the older generation is justified in everything they do.

Hehe, tui~

"This... how can there be such a saying?"

In other words, Tonks was on the verge of crying right now, she wanted to take advantage of her mother's presence, but she didn't think so, and her seniority actually got smaller and smaller!

Hey, this guy is obviously the youngest one, he is several months younger than Hermione, why did he suddenly become a senior!

Of course, there are actually some people who want to cry more than Tonks.

Lupine, who was lagging behind, glanced quietly at Tonks' mother Andromeda, then at Sirius and Harry, and suddenly felt that it would be very difficult for him to achieve something.

Well, if Harry had heard his voiceover, he would have patted Lupine on the shoulder earnestly and told him...

It's okay, let's go our separate ways.

After you get married, I will call you brother, you will call me uncle, there is nothing wrong~

It was completely dark, and the group of people who attended the funeral dispersed separately. Harry declined Sirius' invitation to live with Hermione at 12 Grimmauld Place, but decided to rush back home.

They didn't go home yesterday, so they can't continue to stay outside today.

Andromeda expressed interest in Harry's soon-to-open nursing home, saying that she wanted to take advantage of the night to inspect it...

Well, Harry figured it might not be nursing homes that she really wanted to check out, and prayed someone had the best of luck.

Dumbledore also left. He had been relatively silent during the funeral, maybe he had nothing to say.

...

It's easy for the horsemen to get caught up in the starry sky, quietly blinking their eyes in the night sky, and on the last block before heading home, Harry and Hermione were strolling hand in hand.

The lights on the side of the street are flickering dimly. From time to time on the quiet street, there will be the sound of TV and radio broadcasting from some residents' homes. At this time, it is the end of the evening news, and the content is nothing more than cases of theft and robbery, reminding the public Be on your guard.

There are even strange incidents in which pedestrians fainted and became mentally disturbed at night in nearby blocks.

Harry and Hermione, who were indulging in the world of the two, didn't care about it at first. After all, the British media used to use the method of reporting worries but not good news to influence the psychology of the people, so as to achieve the purpose of spurring the government with the help of public opinion.

Although the law and order in London has always been criticized by people, it needs to be analyzed in detail. At least like some wealthy areas with super high municipal taxes and fees, the law and order is quite good.

Of course, the area where Granger's house is located is not bad. The probability of encountering crimes in this place throughout the year is probably not as high as that of people from the magic world...

"Regulus actually left behind a spirit body. It seems that something is a little strange."

Knowing the previous situation from Hermione, Harry admitted that he hadn't considered it at the time. He didn't expect that Regulus' spirit body was actually hidden in the fake locket.

If I knew it earlier, I should have checked it carefully and handed it over to Sirius.

But, why didn't Regulus' spirit body go to others, but to Dumbledore?

The situation Hermione narrated made Harry very puzzled, because Dumbledore himself said at the time that Regulus acted as if he didn't know Sirius at all, except for being slightly moved by Kreacher.

In that case, the spirit body took the initiative to go to Dumbledore, or out of instinct, it found a wizard with the most powerful magic power present at that time...

Otherwise, it is controlled by others!

Then, if this guess is followed, Dumbledore inexplicably triggered a riot after stepping into the lake, which is very intriguing.

The spirit body hidden in the fake locket, the strangely shielded lake water from elemental control, and Regulus's body that was too well preserved to become an infernal corpse...

All of this seems to point to a possibility.

There is a special power hidden in that lake, and Dumbledore should have at least been in contact with that power...

"Hiss...Harry, do you feel that it's getting cold around you?"

When the two were about to reach the alley in the block, Hermione shuddered suddenly and inadvertently.

"Cold? It's a bit wrong to say that..."

Harry looked around, and he found that the originally dark blue sky was now completely dark, and there was no light around him, as if even the street lamps had been deprived of their light source.

The deep darkness brought up a bone-piercing cold current, and the originally mild night suddenly turned into an ice cellar, quickly attacking Harry and Hermione's bodies!

"It's a dementor!" Harry immediately realized what kind of disgusting thing came to make trouble.

"It's them? But... why did the dementors appear here?!" Hermione was taken aback when she heard this, and subconsciously pulled out the holly wand.

And at this moment, she has also seen two strange three-meter-tall phantoms floating at the corners and alleys on both sides at the same time!

"Call God..."

"Hermione, don't use spells!" However, just as Hermione was about to strike back, Harry raised his hand to stop her.

"This should be a conspiracy set up by someone. Once we use the spell, we will have to face subsequent troubles!"

Chapter 520 Punching Demons, Thundering Ghosts