Chapter fifty-ninth you help me wash(1/2)
William was holding a heavy golden locket and observed it carefully.
The overall size is heavy, full of texture and unique shape, especially on the box, the gorgeous snake-shaped S is shining.
Just a glance will tell that this is the real Slytherin locket, not the kind of inferior copycat.
But the two small golden doors on the locket could not be opened forcibly.
Just as William was studying how to open it, Clicher began to tell the story of Regulus.
In short, this is a tragic story of a prodigal son turning back, abandoning darkness and turning to light, shattering his faith, and moving towards death.
Regulus in the first half is similar to Batty Crouch Jr.
Pureblood family, excellent results.
In that era, inspired by that special trend of thought, he enthusiastically worshiped the Dark King, wanted to be his horse-boy, and vowed to die for him.
From this point of view, the Black family seems to have the talent for infighting.
The three Black sisters: Bella, Andomida, Narcisa...the typical plastic sisters.
How much plastic is it?
Tonks' mother Andomida... was removed from the family because she married a wizard from Muggle.
Bella wished she could kill her second sister.
The little sister Narcisa looked well-behaved and wanted to make money from her elder sister Bella, and put it in her own vault.
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William heard Sirius mention it... In the past few years, Narcisa went to Azkaban every year.
It's called visiting prison, but it's actually cheating money!
In the name of helping to get out of prison, he attempted to make a fortune.
To describe it in one sentence, that is:
I don’t listen to any bullshit family stories, I just want to make money!
The Black brothers are also in the Black Iron brotherhood.
When he was a student, Sirius entered Gryffindor and began to confront Slytherin's younger brother Regulus.
After graduation, both sides even went to two hostile camps:
After Sirius joined the Order of the Phoenix, Regules became a glorious Death Eater.
Until one day, Voldemort borrowed Clicher and went to the cave, let it drink the poison, and then put the Horcrux inside.
Even the Dark King didn't know that just such a small action caused the worst result:
Regules guessed the Horcrux.
For some reason only Regulus himself knew, he betrayed the Dark Lord, dropped the Horcrux, and ordered Clicher to destroy it.
And he himself was buried in that green lake and died at the hands of the Yin corpse.
This is the story of Regulus...a hidden Death Eater Traitor, and the first wizard to try to destroy the Horcrux.
Death may be silent, but it is extremely tragic.
After listening to Clicche's description, William remained silent.
Anne and Hermione kept wiping their tears.
"Regules can survive!" Hermione wiped her eyes and said sadly: "Even if he drinks poison, he will not die.
He should have Clicche take himself away from that island..."
William shook his head and said:
"Hermione, Regulus doesn't want to live anymore, he is determined to die!"
"But... why?" Hermione said in confusion.
"Regules believes in Voldemort, and he probably truly believes that the Dark Lord can change the world." William said softly:
“But after joining the Death Eater, I saw what Voldemort did.
In addition to killing, it is also killing.
He discovered that Voldemort had made something even more evil, and his faith was completely destroyed from then on."
“Regules stole the locket and he rang Voldemort’s death knell.
But this death bell was also ringing for himself.
He was shattered by his faith and was unwilling to continue living!"
William patted Hermione on the head comfortingly.
Is Regulus a coward?
On the contrary, he is brave and faithful.
But after the faith was shattered, it was just unacceptable.
William held the locket and whispered:
"What we have to do is to inherit Regulus' expectations and completely destroy the soul inside."
"But, I tried many times, punished myself after failure, and tried again."
Klicher sat up and rubbed his red eyes with his fists.
"There is a very powerful magic on the locket. I can't execute the commands and can't destroy it!"
"Believe me, I've seen more than one such thing...I'm professional." William smiled.
"Go and let go of the little gray robe." He handed the safety table to Hermione.
The dementor that has been cultivated for the longest time is undoubtedly the Little Black Robe.
But William put the little black robe back to Azkaban as a spy and was not around at this time.
But he has other dementors in his hands.
For example, a small gray robe bred with a small black robe.
Dementors can reproduce.
This kind of reproduction is similar to bacterial reproduction... In theory, it gives the dementor enough happiness to keep reproduction.
Little Gray Robe is one of them, and it is also the second-generation Dementor successor who William started to train and replace Little Black Robe at any time.
William held the locket and looked at the two small golden doors that could not be opened.
This is Slytherin's thing, and there is no key, so I can probably only open it in the snake accent.
William took out the magic translator.
This is an alchemy item he made according to Nico's alchemy book, which can be translated into multiple languages.
Last year, he rented the translator to Demstrong's students and asked them to attend classes at Hogwarts.
William was originally used to translate the Snake accent, which came in handy.
Soon, Hermione came out, and there were large glass boxes floating beside her.
The little gray robe floated pitifully inside.
The preparations were completed, William put on the translator and opened hissing sound:
"I am a vanguard who serves the supreme and supreme, and declares your death.
Open it and reveal all your secrets to me, from the outside to the inside!”
The words may be a little bit too bad, but they all make hisses, so William is not so ashamed.
I heard only the small gold lid of the locket popped open quickly with a click.
Behind the two small glass windows, there was a living eye blinking, black and shiny, like Tom's eyes turned red and his pupils turned into a line.
"Swallow it!" William ordered.
The little gray robe came over, and it lifted its hood to reveal a gray face.
At this moment, a voice hissed from the Horcrux.
"I saw your heart, it's mine."
The little gray robe is not as strong as the little black robe. It hesitates and does not devour the soul.
"You are scared, I know what you are afraid of!" said Voldemort.
In the two small windows of the locket, something like bubbles appeared. It was William's figure, who was killing a dementor.
"He will kill you... destroy your race." Voldemort shouted.
The little gray robe stared at the face as if she had been hypnotized.
William's wand raised and summoned a golden flame of Fox.
To be continued...